The rebirth of Jiangshan is hired

"If His Highness is struggling with kung fu, it's time to go to the palace."

Mu Qiu laughed helplessly, shook his head lightly, supported his body and tried to stand up with all his might, but his feet were still weak, and he fell slumped to the side.

Song Zichen took him into his arms with a stride, and hugged him firmly, before he realized that he was sweating coldly from fright: "Mu Qiu, let's discuss something--tell me what you want to do next time, tell me first." Can I speak up?"

"Well—I'm going to try to see if I can go, but it doesn't seem to work."

Mu Qiu nodded and explained obediently.Song Zichen couldn't laugh or cry when he attracted him, he shook his head helplessly, and carefully put him on the couch: "Isn't there a wheelchair? But it looks bulky, but it's good to use. I'll push it over, you wait for me for a while , let's go together, shall we?"

"Okay, okay—Your Highness, I still have an idea."

Mu Qiu thought about it and nodded slightly, but suddenly laughed lightly again, waved to him, and said a few words to him in a low voice.Song Zichen's eyes widened in surprise, seeing the cunning in his eyes, but he shook his head helplessly and laughed, nodded in compromise and said, "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you——I'll tell them to prepare, and I'll make the preparations right away." good."

He had already formed a habit, but after leaving for a while, he gave all orders and pushed the wheelchair back by himself.Seeing the unadulterated disgust in Mu Qiu's eyes, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Okay, Mu Qiu——I know it's not very beautiful..."

"Not only is it not very beautiful, it is simply clumsy..."

Mu Qiu sighed softly, but he didn't intend to ask his highness to hug him around in front of the emperor, so he had no choice but to let the other party hug him on the wheelchair, and tried to roll the wheels back and forth several times.Seeing that he was already familiar with using it, Song Zichen gently hugged him, and kissed him lightly on the forehead: "Okay, okay, bear with it—let's go and come back quickly, we won't need this thing when we get back gone."

"It's better to change it directly and find a way to make it lighter, so I can use it on weekdays."

A few days ago, Mu Qiu was too weak to drive a wheelchair, and Song Zichen did everything by himself, stubbornly wanting to hold him with his own hands, so he didn't use this thing much.At this time, I used it twice but felt that it was not as inconvenient as imagined, so I came up with the idea of ​​transforming the wheelchair.

Song Zichen blinked blankly, couldn't help laughing, but nodded again and again, and carried him into the carriage.In the carriage are the things he specially prepared for Mu Qiu. Thin blankets, soft pillows, and furs are all there, filling a small carriage to the brim, and you can guess how comfortable it is just by looking at it.Mu Qiu relaxed and leaned against the carriage wall, couldn't help but shook his head and chuckled, "Your Highness is thoughtful if you know, but if you don't know, you might think that His Highness intends to take me away from home, so get ready first." What's up with the guy?"

"To be honest, this is what I asked someone to do when I was about to take you away from home."

Song Zichen replied straightforwardly, helped him to sit still, and stuffed a soft pillow behind his back.Mu Qiu opened his eyes slightly in surprise, couldn't help but chuckled and shook his head, and said in a respectful and respectful voice: "In the whole world, looking at the past and present, anyone who can force the emperor to be crowned prince by running away from home, Your Highness It's really the first..."

"Ah—is it because of this?"

Song Zichen touched his head in a daze, and replied belatedly.There was a warm smile in Mu Qiu's eyes, but he didn't answer any more. He just pushed open the car windows a little, and took a deep breath of the cool night breeze: "The lights of thousands of houses in the capital really look beautiful at any time..."

"is it?"

Song Zichen asked curiously, leaned over to look out with him through the crack of the window for a while, but didn't see any way out, and shook his head inexplicably: "I think it's very common. Is that so, is there anything strange?"

"Your Highness, if you only look at the lights, there is nothing unusual about it. But if you think about the lights, maybe the family members are sharing the joy of the family, maybe the children are playing and messing around, or the students are studying hard, or the husband and wife are greedy for joy, then you will be able to see everything." Feel endless fun."

Mu Qiu smiled faintly, and replied in a warm voice.Song Zichen's heart warmed when he heard what he said, and couldn't help but smile along with him, and then narrowly blinked at him: "Mu Qiu, I think you've changed."

"Well?"

Unexpectedly, he would say such a sentence, Mu Qiu subconsciously opened his eyes slightly, looked at him curiously, and smiled with interest in his eyes: "Your Highness, why don't you tell me—how did I change?" gone?"

"Isn't this obvious? In the past, you would never have put things like couples' love for sex with students studying hard..."

Song Zichen replied confidently, and immediately hid at the other end of the carriage with his head in his arms.Mu Qiu was so angry that he laughed instead, shook his head helplessly, and sighed with a headache: "Your Highness—how old is he, yet he still has such a childish temper..."

Before he could finish his words, the carriage suddenly swayed and came to a stop on the road.Mu Qiu was caught off guard, and fell to the side. Song Zichen rushed over to protect him firmly, grinning and knocked on the carriage, and shouted in a deep voice, "Who is it, come out!"

"You really have a long memory, this time you know you brought people out together?"

Yun Huihou's unhurried voice came from outside the car window. Song Zichen never expected that this grandfather, who had been surprisingly quiet these days, would block him so accurately on the road, so he quickly signaled Mu Qiu not to act rashly, and went down by himself. Get out of the car and salute respectfully: "Grandson has seen his grandfather—grandfather, Mu Qiu is not in good health, so I won't ask him to come out to greet you, and please forgive me."

"It's better for him to lie down properly. If you bring him out today, it's enough to torment him."

Marquis Yunhui never got angry over such a trivial matter, but said in a low voice, and looked at him quietly with his hands behind his back: "You left the palace late at night and took this remote path again, what are you doing here?"

"Going back to my grandfather, my grandson came to see my father."

Song Zichen couldn't think of any good excuses, so he stopped making up nonsense and answered calmly.Yun Huihou didn't seem to have expected him to be so frank, he was startled subconsciously, and then laughed dumbly and said: "You are really a naughty boy, you can't even say a word - if you are really asked to sit in that seat , the people below are going to drive you crazy sooner or later."

"Grandfather, my grandson dare not answer those words."

Unexpectedly, he would dare to say such words in such a loud voice outside, Song Zichen was afraid for a while, and quickly responded respectfully.But Yun Huihou just waved his hand disdainfully, and said with a sneer: "Could it be that you think that if the old man appears here, there are still people around to listen?"

"Going back to my grandfather, no matter how much you trust your subordinates, you are still subordinates. Since you are a human being, there is always a possibility of betrayal."

Song Zichen lowered his head in response, causing Yun Huihou to raise his eyebrows slightly, a little surprise flashed in his eyes, and he nodded slowly: "You are right, the old man is indeed too confident sometimes—see Come on, you really have made a lot of progress."

Song Zichen always felt that he still had something to say, so he didn't answer, just half bent over and continued to wait for his next words.Hou Yunhui waited for a while to see that he had no intention of answering, then sighed rather boringly, and shook his head helplessly: "The old man just had a few words with the emperor late at night, and happened to meet you when he came back, so I went with you Chat a few words. Since you are in a hurry to enter the palace, go in by yourself."

The reason he found was really weird, Song Zichen raised his head instinctively, and met the old man's sudden fierce gaze: "I'm still not satisfied—do I want the old man to beat you up personally?"

"No, no, grandfather, please go back, grandson will enter the palace right now."

Song Zichen shivered instinctively, and quickly responded respectfully. Watching Yun Huihou walk away, he turned over and jumped into the car: "Mu Qiu, don't you think something is wrong today?"

"If I hadn't guessed wrong, I'm afraid something has happened in the palace."

Mu Qiu's expression was not at all relaxed, but he frowned slightly and whispered, with a bit of worry in his eyes: "I originally thought that Marquis Yunhui was a force opposing the emperor, but now it seems that it is our heart. It's too narrow—although Marquis Yunhui is cruel and domineering, he has always maintained the court and the royal family. For him, he can naturally manipulate who will be the emperor, but this People must be members of the Song family..."

"That's why - he definitely doesn't want Song Zixuan to take this seat."

Song Zichen nodded thoughtfully, then suddenly said: "By the way - doesn't this coincide with Father's thoughts?"

"This is probably the reason why Marquis Yunhui went to the palace late at night to meet the emperor, but what is the reason that can make these two people give up their long-term confrontation and suddenly start to cooperate..."

Mu Qiu murmured in thought, with some worry in his eyes, he frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, is there any discomfort in the emperor's body?"

"I didn't notice it, I just felt that the father seems to have aged a lot..."

Song Zichen was taken aback by his question, and shook his head subconsciously, but he couldn't help but sink in his heart: "No way? Although the father is old, I saw that he is still in good health. Running to our house one after another..."

"This is what's wrong. The emperor's actions are too regular, as if it's already planned."

Mu Qiu frowned and shook his head slightly, instinctively clenched the hand hanging by his side, and then he slowly released it: "If I have not guessed wrongly, it is precisely for this reason that Marquis Yunhui entered the palace today. one thing……"