The rebirth of Jiangshan is hired

"No way——Mu Qiu, I've always thought that you're quite an upright gentleman, so I don't dare to listen to those people getting together to talk nonsense..."

Looking at the serious-looking person in front of him in disbelief, Song Zichen shook his head in astonishment, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead in amazement: "I thought at the beginning that you would definitely not like those boring things, so I can't talk to those people Mixed together—in fact, I still want to hear it, but every time I feel guilty..."

"Everyone will be somewhat curious about this kind of thing, especially those of us who are guards, who have heard it through many more channels than His Highness. Even if I don't take the initiative to listen, there will always be someone nagging in my ear .”

Mu Qiu couldn't help chuckling, and replied solemnly, patted his highness who had been kept secret for so long sympathetically: "But I don't really like to listen to it, your highness, don't just think how much I love to pass on It's like gossip..."

"It's too late, I've already seen through your essence."

Song Zichen shook his head in pain, and looked at him for a long time, but he couldn't help laughing out loud, helplessly helped his forehead and sighed: "Mu Qiu, I found out that many of my impressions of you are actually Wrong, at first I thought you were a well-behaved gentleman, the kind who was decent and gentle, but now I realized that you planned to beat me up all day long, cheating on me, cheating me to drink for you Medicine, and now you are still listening to other people's gossip..."

"Hearing His Highness's counting like this, I seem to be a bit too much."

Mu Qiu nodded with a light smile, sat up straight in a leisurely manner, and looked at the person in front of him with a slight tilt of his head: "So——does Your Highness have any other feelings for me now?"

"Have."

Song Zichen nodded seriously, put his hands on his shoulders, and suddenly pulled him into his arms: "I originally thought you were like the ancient Chinese saying, 'You can be seen from afar but not played with', so you always Be careful with you, for fear that you will think that I am not good enough, that I am too vulgar and boring. Now I am not afraid at all, I know I can hold you in my arms, I can fool around with you, Just kidding with you, this feeling is better than before..."

"I originally thought His Highness was a simple and stubborn child, but I never thought that His Highness would be so good at talking about love."

Mu Qiu leaned on his shoulder and laughed softly, but also put his backhand on the man's back, and patted him lightly twice: "A saint also eats and sleeps, so he is no different from ordinary people. He is not a saint anymore. His Highness was just far away from me before, so all he saw was the appearance I made for outsiders. Now that I have been honest, I don’t need to pretend to be with Your Highness anymore..."

"Then you have to finish the meal well. I noticed that when you were talking to me just now, you secretly hid your porridge bowl behind the quilt. Are you afraid of accidentally knocking it over?"

Song Zichen suddenly sat up straight solemnly, looked at him with dissatisfaction, stretched out his arm and took the porridge bowl back, and stuffed it into his hand without any explanation: "Anyway, I have already planned to stay here until you heal the wound. Let's go back after we've taken care of ourselves. If you don't eat well and your body gets better one day later, then we'll go back one day later..."

"Is this okay, Your Highness?"

Mu Qiu had no choice but to stuff the porridge bowl into his hands, so he had no choice but to sigh lightly, took a mouthful of porridge, put it into his mouth, and swallowed it slowly.Hearing what he said later, he couldn't help asking another question with concern.

"To be honest, I'm also a little bit uncertain, but——I feel that there should be nothing wrong."

Shaking his head hesitantly, Song Zichen still took out the kit from his sleeve, poured out the medicine bottle and handed it to him: "Look, this is specially given to me by my father, the dark guard - it contains a calming pill , Feigui said that this is what my father meant to reassure me, but according to Lao Meng, it is also very likely that my father said that I am going to finish..."

Before his words fell, Mu Qiu couldn't help laughing out loud, pulled the wound inadvertently, took a deep breath before recovering, looked at the dignified distressed expression of His Royal Highness in front of him, and I couldn't help laughing again: "Your Highness is really - really simple, it seems that I was not mistaken at the beginning..."

"Look at you, you laughed at me when you came up again - you didn't tell me to think more about everything, why did you laugh like this again?"

Song Zichen was a little caught off guard by his disturbance, he frantically helped him stabilize, and couldn't help but sighed with a headache: "I also know that I may be thinking a little too much, but I really can't let go, after all, I To be honest, I don't know Father well..."

"It sounds like this, His Royal Highness, the prince is really miserable."

Mu Qiu smiled helplessly, patted his arm comfortingly, and said after a few breaths: "Your Highness, you just need to rest assured. It is the first case that given Shenwan is not here with His Highness. The emperor usually gives such hints to his close confidantes during the royal seal and oral edicts, and I have received it twice, as long as His Highness eats at ease, there is hawthorn powder in it, and it is quite delicious..."

"Forget it, I know it's enough to let me feel at ease, let's talk about eating this kind of thing later."

Song Zichen shook his head vigilantly, rejected the other party's proposal without hesitation, and put the medicine bottle back: "Hearing what you said, I feel relieved——after we go back, I will put it back on the bottle." Save up and see how many I can receive..."

"According to your highness's momentum, it is estimated that this is the only time - if your highness really comes into the emperor's sight in the future, you probably won't let your highness have the opportunity to go out to fight like this again."

Mu Qiu smiled, shook his head lightly, slowed down his voice and replied, after pondering for a moment, he said again: "Since His Highness already has the opportunity to stay outside for a while, we might as well take advantage of this opportunity to spend more time." Do something. His Highness needs to cultivate a group of reliable hidden guards for himself. If there is a chance, it is naturally best to choose people from the army..."

"Mu Qiu, you plan to get those account books for me, I can barely bear it, if you still plan to train the hidden guards for me, then don't blame me for knocking you unconscious so that you can recover well..."

Shaking his head helplessly, Song Zichen finally couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed his forehead as he looked at this person who was almost impossible to be idle, and sighed heavily with a headache: "The reason we stayed here is to make you feel happy." It's an opportunity to recuperate well, so as to avoid the bumpy journey and other accidents after returning to the capital. You don't need to find work for yourself, okay?"

"Your Highness is too vigilant—who said that I intend to train the hidden guards myself?"

Looking at his almost wrinkled face, Mu Qiu couldn't help but chuckled, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "Your Highness, do you still remember who gave His Highness this kit? It stands to reason I should know all of this group of hidden guards, His Highness went out to greet me, and said that I invited him, and I have something to ask..."

"No—Mu Qiu, do you mean that you plan to ask my father's hidden guards to train the hidden guards for me?"

Song Zichen opened his eyes wide in astonishment, looked at his indifferent expression, and shook his head incredulously: "But——but those are the dark guards, you call them to train, and soon they will become Ming guards..."

"Your Highness still doesn't understand—could it be that your Highness came to train these hidden guards in preparation for rebellion and seizing the throne in the future?"

Mu Qiu shook his head helplessly, and guided him patiently.Song Zichen's complexion couldn't help changing slightly, he shook his head quickly and said, "No no—of course not. Why am I plotting rebellion? I'm not Song Zixuan..."

"That's it. As long as His Highness does not rebel or seize the throne, these hidden guards will never have any conflicts with the emperor's dark guards. If this is the case, why not ask the emperor's dark guards to help with training for a while? Woolen cloth?"

Asked in a warm voice, Mu Qiu sat up straight and continued patiently after seeing His Royal Highness's enlightened expression, "Your Highness must clarify your position, you and the emperor will never be in opposition. In any case, the emperor should be your backer. Any ruler, no matter how broad-minded, how concerned and helpless, will have the idea and habit of hoping to hold everything in his hands. As long as your highness let the emperor know, No matter what you do, you are not prepared for his old man. No matter what thoughts you have, no matter what means you have, you will always be open and frank to your father, so there will be no danger on the emperor's side. Even when someone frames you, the emperor's first thought is to ask you what's going on, and he won't misunderstand you indiscriminately..."

"I understand……"

Song Zichen couldn't stop sweating when he heard it, nodded slightly, couldn't help but shook the man's hand, hesitated for a moment before saying: "Mu Qiu, I take the liberty to ask, do you really care?" Is there any special intersection with my father?"

It is rare for him to have such a rusty and cautious wording and tone. When he said this, not to mention Mu Qiu, even he himself was taken aback, and he couldn't help feeling a deep regret in his heart.Just as he was about to withdraw these words, the man suddenly lowered his eyes and smiled helplessly: "Okay...to tell you the truth, I do have some intersection with the emperor, but it's just a matter of my previous life-if only As far as this life is concerned, I only met the emperor more when I was a child. When my father was still alive, I often had the opportunity to enter the palace with him. After my father passed away, the emperor didn't want to make love any more, so he threw me to His Highness. I am also busy studying and practicing martial arts with His Highness, so the chances of seeing the Emperor are very few—in fact, it may be because of me that Your Highness is becoming more and more distant from the Emperor..."