When Wang Ye picked up the future brain master

What everyone meant was that the marriage between Mu Ai and Guan Hao should be done first, and then they would immediately set off to fight, Guan Hao might not necessarily follow.

Therefore, the wedding date was set on the seventh day of the next month, which happened to be the seventh day of February. It was Mu Yao's mother's wish during her lifetime. In their hometown, the seventh day of February every year was considered a good day for reunion, which had a good meaning.

But today is the middle of the first lunar month, and it will take a lot of effort to prepare for a wedding, and it will be a marriage between the prime minister's mansion and the general's mansion, or the prince's mansion.

Ye Qianqiu was sitting in the small garden of the prime minister's mansion, and the servants who passed by, whether familiar or unfamiliar, all looked hurried, coming and going in a hurry, and couldn't stop at all.

Mu Ai also followed to help, but it didn't take long before she was helped to sit down beside Ye Qianqiu, and she lay on the table: "Why don't you let me help?"

"You are the concubine who is going to marry soon. Their future second master, how can you let the master's family work?" Ye Qianqiu picked up the teacup and took a sip of green tea. "This king also wants to get married."

Mu Ai asked him: "Why? I'm exhausted."

"Probably because of the excitement, there are so many people blessing." Whether it is sincere or false, the words are on the lips, and they are all good words, and they are all blessings for their future.

When I was a child, I couldn't see anyone, and the only thing I heard was the hearty laughter of my father, and the laughter and laughter of my mother and Wang Dehai.

They may be the ones who love him the most, but they are also the ones who have never blessed their son. The emperor always just looked at him with a smile: "My son will definitely become a great talent in the future."

This is an expectation, not a blessing.

If one day, he and Mu Yao can also dress up in red robes like this, worship the sky and the earth and worship their parents, and the guests' warm congratulations can be heard in their ears, that would be great.

Ye Qianqiu casually said: "If one day I also get married, I must have a good meal."

"But I heard from the old lady that the wedding day was very busy, and the bride didn't have time to eat, so she would eat a little in advance to fill her belly." Mu Ai looked at the people who came and went. They are all full of things, and most of them are red.

Ye Qianqiu narrowed his eyes: "I am the prince, of course I want to eat as much as I want."

He wanted to eat, but no one dared to stop him.

I can't get fat.

Listening to Mu Yao nagging in his ear all day long, he has no meat and is uncomfortable to hold.

What to hug, I don't really want to hug.

I don't even want that kind of hug.

The kind that moves.

"Mu Ai," Ye Qianqiu looked around, seeing that there were no servants left, "help me."

Mu Ai quickly stood up and supported him: "Do you want a wheelchair? I'll get it for you..."

"No, no, I want to take a walk." He tried to straighten his legs, "I tried it last night, and I can stand up with the support of the cabinet." Looking at Mu Yao, not letting him see.

He wanted to surprise him.

Mu Ai's eyes widened: "Ah? Really? That's great!"

Ye Qianqiu smiled wryly, trying not to put too much weight on Mu Ai, his legs were trembling uncontrollably, and carefully tried to take a step forward.

Successful.

It worked!

For many years, for many years, he always thought that he would never be able to stand up again. However, after Chang Xu gave him acupuncture several times, he often felt a burning sensation on his legs. He wondered if it was a side effect. works!

Mu Ai said in surprise: "It's really possible!"

Ye Qianqiu tried to take two steps forward, but couldn't hold it anymore, so he asked Mu Ai to put him back on the stone bench. Both of them heaved a sigh of relief, and Mu Ai couldn't help but excitedly said: "Brother Ye, you are too incredible!"

"I am," Ye Qianqiu said dryly, "I am, thinking, I can't trouble you all the time, I have caused too much trouble for you." From the first meeting to the end, it has always been them The two brothers and sisters take care of themselves. They are both in their 20s. Do you still expect others to take care of you for the rest of your life?

Even if he puts Mu Yao in the most important position in his heart, he wants to hug Mu Yao every day, what if Mu Yao gets annoyed one day?What should he do?

And from the last trip to Qinluo Mountain, it can be seen that apart from his status that everyone respects on the surface, he is almost a burden.

How can a person who can only drag others down be qualified to be with Mu Yao who will definitely achieve great things in the future?

But he didn't want to be separated from Mu Yao, so he had to do something.

Mu Ai waved his hand: "How could it be? Nothing, we are," she said stammeringly, "That is, I really want to be with you. I like Brother Ye very much. Of course, I like Brother Ye the most. Yes, it's still my brother!"

After finishing speaking, he realized that he seemed to have said something extraordinary, so he quickly covered his small mouth with his hand, and looked at Ye Qianqiu nervously.

Ye Qianqiu smiled: "Of course I know, thank you, Mu Ai."

Mu Ai sat down embarrassedly.

At the entrance of the small garden behind the two, dense low trees obscured a tall figure.

Mu Yao's eyes were slightly red, and he stared at the two of them fixedly, his fists were also clenched, and his veins burst out.

After a while, he took a deep breath and walked over: "... Qianqiu."

Ye Qianqiu turned his head and looked at him with a smile: "Are you back?"

"Well," Mu Yao pretended to be nonchalant, sat next to him, took a sip of the cup of tea that Ye Qianqiu drank just now, "I went to the Ministry of War to order a dick, I have nothing to do recently, take care of me Accompany you."

Mu Ai twisted his clothes in embarrassment, not knowing what to say.In fact, she hasn't sat down with her brother like this for a long time. In the past, Mu Yao always left her at home alone, calling it a home, but it was just a hiding place.

Since the last time they went out, it is really rare for them to sit and chat in such a leisurely way today.

Ye Qianqiu seemed to know what she was thinking, and deliberately wanted to create some topics for the brothers and sisters: "I heard that Mr. Jiang in the prime minister's mansion is not only Hong'er's teacher, but also Guan Hao's teacher?" The servant said a few words, but the truth is not very clear.

Mu Yao put down his cup and shook his fingers: "Well, it is said that it was a diner brought back from somewhere when the Holy Majesty first ascended the throne. His martial arts are much higher than mine. It can be said to be superb. He's over 50 years old, and he can't let him have nothing to do, so he can simply let him take a leisurely job, and the old prime minister saw the right time, so he sent Guan Hao there."

"Yes." Ye Qianqiu agreed, "Did the emperor tell you when to leave?"

"I didn't make it clear, it probably won't take long, wait," Mu Yao looked at his sister, "When Mu Ai's business is done, it's almost time to leave."

Mu Ai stood up, blushing, and said, "I, I'll go and see if there's anything I can help with!"

Said and ran away.

Ye Qianqiu looked at her back helplessly: "I'm shy."

"What do you want to eat?" Mu Yao asked him without answering his words.

Ye Qianqiu thought for a while and said, "Just eat the fried rice you made last time, I really want to eat it."

Mu Yao reached out and pinched his face: "Okay, do you want to come with me?"

"Okay! Let's go!" Ye Qianqiu stretched out his hand, and Mu Yao expertly picked him up.

Compared to when we first met, Ye Qianqiu is obviously a little fatter, but it still hurts to hold her.

Mu Yao weighed him up, in exchange for Ye Qianqiu's low cry.

Guan Hao was thrown to the ground by Mr. Jiang, and his back was in burning pain. He didn't stop, gritted his teeth, turned over, bent down to avoid Mr. Jiang's sweeping cross leg, and then went around to him Behind him, he hesitated for a moment, and when he was about to give him a slap in the back, Mr. Jiang quickly turned around, taking advantage of his unprepared back, and punched him in the waist. Guan Hao paused for breath, and before he could react, He was lifted up again by Mr. Jiang and fell to the ground.

He managed to gather his strength and wanted to fight back, but unexpectedly, he was slammed to the ground again. This time, he let the sweat on his face flow down his cheeks and dripped to the ground, and he didn't get up anymore: " No way, no way!"

Mr. Jiang stomped on his stomach resentfully: "I have taught Mu Yao a few times, and he is almost ready to fight with me, how about you?"

"Sir, I really can't do it! How about I go back and bring Mu Yao here for you?"

"You know how to play tricks! Remember, on the battlefield, even if I am your enemy, you have to show no mercy at all!" Mr. Jiang tugged at his mustache and moved his foot away. .

Guan Hao took a deep breath, turned over and sat up: "Student understands, thank you sir for your guidance."

"The emperor threw you here, you should know why." Mr. Jiang pointed out, "Remember when you go back, practice hard."

Guan Hao became silent, and cupped his fists at Mr. Jiang. Mr. Jiang waved his hand indifferently, letting him go.

So, Guan Hao quickly rolled away.

It wasn't until he got on the horse back home that he felt the unstoppable pain in his waist, and he couldn't help biting his lower lip.

Mr. Jiang is too ruthless!This is not a heavy blow at all, but it is a diaphragmatic response, which is too sour.

Thinking of what the emperor had said to him alone that day, he gritted his teeth again, barely regained his composure, and greeted the oncoming Li Fengge. After Li Fengge passed by, he slowly left the palace on horseback.

"Report to the Emperor, Minister of Rites, Li Fengge, Master Li, please see me." Wang Dehai said outside the Panlong Hall.

Ye Hong withdrew his hand holding Cen Ji, and patted his butt: "Go behind the screen first, and wait for me."

Cen Ji calmed down his breathing slightly, and punched him with his hand, like a kitten tickling.

Ye Hong licked the corners of his still red eyes: "Good boy, huh?"

Cen Ji got up and gave him a kick before leaving.

Ye Hong didn't care, and when Cen Ji was behind the screen, he smiled and said, "Come in."

Li Fengge bowed on the ground: "I have something to say."