The rebirth of Jiangshan is hired

"It's not surprising—although Hou Yunhui is domineering, he is still sensible. Sometimes what he says is really ugly, but it is rare for people to think it is nonsense and vexatious."

Mu Qiu couldn't help chuckling, nodded slightly, responded slowly, and then raised his head with concern: "Your Highness, General Peng should be in the hall too, but has there ever been any unhappiness with Marquis Yunhui?"

"That's not true—you don't know, Lao Meng reacted quite quickly this time, and kept pulling him, otherwise Feigui might really pounce on him."

Song Zichen shook his head with a smile, and couldn't help but sighed softly: "To be honest, intrigue in the court is much more difficult than fighting a battle. I'm just going to pretend to be stupid, I feel so tired No, I just want to go down and come back quickly, and I really don't understand why so many people have cut their heads and want to drill in..."

"If His Highness's words are heard by the Emperor, it is inevitable that His Highness will be taught that he has no ambition to make progress."

Mu Qiu couldn't help chuckling, patted his arm comfortingly, and couldn't help coughing a few times: "According to what His Highness said, today's situation in the Highness is quite smooth..."

Seeing that the blood on his lips disappeared when he coughed, Song Zichen's heart couldn't help tightening, and he quickly helped him stabilize, and calmed him down gently: "Mu Qiu, it's nothing to do with me, it's on your side." ——How are you? Are you better? I see that you are more energetic than before, but your face is still not much better..."

"It's okay, don't worry, Your Highness."

Mu Qiu smiled and shook his head, and replied in a warm voice, but his eyes couldn't help being a little worried: "Speaking of this matter - has your Highness ever had anything to do with Princess Nine? Now Princess Nine is betrothed to Yun Huihou Mansion, does Your Highness know?"

"I should know - I vaguely heard my father mentioned it back then. It's just that I had already left the palace to live, and I didn't hear Jiumei say that he was dissatisfied - if I guessed correctly, In fact, Jiumei should be willing to marry."

Song Zichen nodded in thought, sat up a little more straight, and lowered his voice a little: "Jiumei is arrogant, and she gave birth to a daughter. When we were angry in the palace, I said that sooner or later we would have One day I will go out of the palace to open the house, and I will never be bullied by anyone at that time. She said that she hates that she is a woman, and she really can't dominate herself, so even if she marries, she must marry a majestic man, even if she is a bully in that family. To be a horse, you have to win the honor of going out - I thought what she said was wrong, so I argued with her a few words, but she said that I said those sarcastic remarks just because she fell in love with Yunhuihou's mansion and felt unhappy .The two of us broke up after a fight that day, and we never saw each other again..."

"Your Highness is right - Princess Ninth's thoughts are indeed somewhat biased."

Mu Qiu couldn't help but sighed softly, but didn't seem surprised, just smiled helplessly, and shook his head lightly: "It's just——I probably also know why the nine princesses are favored by the Yunhui Houfu..."

"I'm not very familiar with the cousins ​​in the Marquis of Yunhui's Mansion. I only heard that she married the third son of a concubine, and she doesn't have any title status. She has a pretty good temper."

Song Zichen nodded, and answered thoughtfully, then suddenly remembered another gossip, and sat closer with interest: "Mu Qiu, I heard about it this morning, it seems that Su Tu and What does that kid really have to do with someone in the capital...Which one is it, don't you really know?"

"Your Highness, what have you been thinking about all day, I—"

Mu Qiu couldn't help but chuckled helplessly, shook his head slightly, and was about to answer when his expression suddenly froze, and he made a silent gesture to him: "Who is there outside, what's the matter?"

He lacked energy, and his voice was really too loud.Song Zichen's expression froze suddenly, and he rushed over to open the door, only to see a familiar young man standing outside the door, his face was full of embarrassment and confusion, obviously he heard the conversation between the two just now.

"Lao Liu—what are you doing?"

Song Zichen was taken aback by him, but he really didn't expect that at this time, the sixth brother who was only a day older than himself would suddenly touch him: "Come in first, don't stick around at the door... If you have anything to do, just go Say, I will help if I can."

Among the princes, there are those like Song Zichen who are born in the first line but do not have the protection of their mother, so they are always bullied with all their strength, and there are also some princes who are in the front row, fighting each other openly and secretly, rushing to that seat painstakingly.The sixth prince, Song Zize, is a special case among them - he was originally from a low family background, and was born to a lucky court lady after the emperor was drunk, and he passed away after the court lady gave birth. He actually threw this uncared-for child to several foster nuns, and raised him in such a muddle-headed way.

The prince who grew up like this knew naturally that he was a head shorter than his brothers, and he never dared to say a word or take a step.If it wasn't for the prince who was catching up with him, who was unhappy, and randomly found someone to vent his anger, there were not many people who even targeted him.Song Zichen had vented his anger on him a few times when he was a child, but later he developed some sympathy for this cowardly and cowardly sixth brother for no reason, and would occasionally help him out on weekdays. There are good ones.After Song Zichen was imprisoned in his previous life, this cowardly sixth brother secretly gave him a meal.

"Alright—is Mu Qiu okay? I heard about Mu Qiu, so I came here to see..."

Song Zize hurriedly nodded towards him, made a cautious smile, and walked into the room quickly.Mu Qiu was no stranger to him, so he leaned slightly towards him, and said with a light smile, "I'm fine, thank you for your concern, Sixth Highness—did your Sixth Highness hear what we just said?"

"I--"

Song Zize was just about to sit down, but when he heard his words, he quickly stood up straight in embarrassment, sitting or standing for a while, he faltered and dodged his eyes and said: "Yes, I also heard a few words—just a few words, Don't think too much..."

"We don't think too much, but we are afraid that His Royal Highness will think too much..."

Mu Qiu smiled faintly, took a sip of the ginseng tea, raised his eyes and looked at him quietly, with a bit of speculation in his eyes: "The Sixth Highness came here on purpose, but do you have anything to say?"

"I—I'm telling the truth, don't laugh at me..."

Song Zize rubbed his hands together in embarrassment, and couldn't help but look away, coughed and said, "Actually, that child—he has a name, and his name is Song Tu, so he's Lao Qi's cousin..."

"What did you say?!"

No matter what, he never thought of this possibility, Song Zichen grabbed his wrist and shook his head in astonishment: "How old is he, how could he-"

"It's nothing impossible. The elder brother's son is ten years old this year, and the father is still alive..."

Song Zize muttered something in a low voice, shrunk his neck again, coughed lightly and said, "It's like this - back then Lord Ling and Princess Fanbang had a past, and then they had such a son. At that time The child is too conspicuous in the capital, and I happen to have a good relationship with that proton Fanbang, so Master Ling asked me to find a way, so I had no choice but to bite the bullet and beg him to send the child back. You killed the Huns, who knew—who knew that you brought them back again..."

"I don't know—if I knew that I brought back a little uncle for myself, I wouldn't do it."

Song Zichen shook his head dumbfounded, sighed resentfully, and looked at the sixth elder brother puzzled: "But no matter how involved this matter is, it's nothing more than a matter between Yun Huihou and Guan——and that Fanbang proton. What's the matter with you, what are you doing here so worried?"

"Do you know Brother Guan? He is really nice, and I have had drinks with him a few times..."

Song Zize's eyes lit up, and he quickly answered, but suddenly realized that he had lost track of the topic, he coughed lightly and turned back: "It's like this—Master Ling once told me that if I ask this child to appear again In front of him, I was the only one who asked. I thought it would be fine if I sent it so far away, but today I suddenly heard from Uncle An that you brought back a child of the Huns..."

"Which one is Uncle An... Oh, is it that father-in-law?"

Couldn't help rubbing his forehead, Song Zichen gave a wry smile helplessly, and couldn't help admiring the vast network of his sixth brother: "Sixth brother, I've finally discovered that these court ladies and eunuchs, Fanbang Zhizi, are not related to him. You have a good relationship..."

"Probably also——they also think that I might be kinder..."

Song Zize sneered, rubbed his hands again, and then looked at him cautiously and said, "I didn't come here for any other purpose, just to ask——Lao Qi, can you send that child back? You throw it like this In the capital, if one day he runs out and is seen by others, your Sixth Brother's head may be lost..."

"It's not that I don't want to send him back, it's because the Huns migrated with their entire family, and I can't find where they are now."

Song Zichen also felt a headache, shook his head helplessly and said, "The Gobi Grassland is so cold to death at night, and there are wild wolves everywhere, I can't just throw that child—our little uncle back to fend for itself. Right? Don’t worry, I’ll go and explain it to my grandfather—I’ll just say that I brought it back, so can you blame the person who gave it to you?”

"That's true—you're right, it's fine, it's fine..."

Song Zize heaved a sigh of relief, nodded quickly, and finally saw a smile on his face: "Okay, let's do this first. Mu Qiu takes good care of his illness, I'll go first, and I'll bring you some good medicine later..."