The Beloved Imperial Consort

No, this place is wrong. Mu Xiyao begged softly with a crying sound. If you don't stop it, you can't escape today's absurdity.

Good boy. No one is watching, just keep your voice low. The beautiful scenery in front of him was too glamorous, and Zong Zhenglin couldn't wait to do it, but suddenly realized that the light armor on his body was very obstructive. Frowning, he was about to take off his armor, but was interrupted by Ye Kai's sudden report outside.

Your Highness, the front looks like the sedan chair of the Fifth Highness, and it seems to be waiting for you when it stops at the intersection.

Mu Xiyao was so frightened by the sound that she grabbed the cloak in front of her in an instant, pinching the corners with trembling little hands, and her eyes were even more frightened.

Zong Zhenglin's raised hand froze in the air, his handsome face was dark, and his eyes were closed. When he opened his eyes, Mu Xiyao was so pitiful, and the demeanor of being trampled by others came into view vividly, which only made his anger that had calmed down just now rise instead.

This woman... Do you know that this appearance is already a great provocation to a man.

Come here. Zong Zhenglin's tone was not kind when the good thing was disturbed.

Mu Xiyao shook her head like a rattle, this time she was really scared. Not only did they not approach, but they dragged the cloak and moved back slowly.

What Zong Zhenglin couldn't tolerate the most was Mu Xiyao's resistance to him. Seeing the woman's intention to escape written on her face, she became completely angry, and warned in a low voice, Being seen like this, go back and be imprisoned for half a year!

Grounded? Mu Xiyao stared at him blankly, her face full of disbelief. Did Zong Zhenglin take the wrong medicine today? Don't rush to make her dress neatly now, and continue to be manipulated by him to take advantage of her in the past?

Excellent, Jiaojiao really doesn't listen to the lesson. Zong Zhenglin's face was frosty, and with a hook of his right hand, he brought her into his arms, and waved the cloak to cover her body, wrapping her tightly in just a moment Not revealing anything.

Can't wait for her to tidy up again, so I can only make this trick to cover up a little. What's more... Mu Xiyao's face is full of spring, it's not suitable for her to show up in front of people.

Put your head down, dare to look around so coquettishly, I feel good today because of you. Rarely sternly reprimanded her, Zong Zhenglin endured the pain and asked Ye Kai to move forward slowly.

Mu Xiyao had no choice but to curl up in his arms, her lower body had to be covered by a cloak, but the inside was empty and indecent. Just so shameful and angry with red ears, and heart thumping so hard, Zong Zhengming won't come in later, right?

Zheng lowered his eyes and made up his mind that he would rather die than look up, when he inadvertently found a mass of apricot-white silk under Zong Zhenglin's feet.

Mu Xiyao's brain exploded, and she almost didn't curse out loud. This bastard Zong Zhenglin just took off and didn't care about the aftermath. With such clear evidence of guilt falling at his feet, a fool can guess how shameful she is under the cloak.

Your Highness! Mu Xiyao called out anxiously, My concubine's clothes are still outside.

Zong Zhenglin was reminded by her, only to find that Mu Xiyao's lower body clothes were left nearby. Paying too much attention to the little girl herself, she lost her usual calmness and prudence. Damn it, I almost let people see this private property that must never be shown.

Tucking the inner garment into the cloak and letting her hug her tightly, Zong Zhenglin lowered his head and saw Mu Xiyao was still shy and charming, who had been loved and loved, and instantly became angry. Next time you dare to flirt on the road, you will definitely be punished. The big hand pressed her head tightly against her chest, and pulled the hood to cover her, until Mu Xiyao saw from the outside that there was not even a hair of Mu Xiyao. It won't be seen by others, so Zong Zhenglin was satisfied and stopped.

Mu Xiyao was so bored that she could hardly breathe, there was already a brazier burning in the sedan chair, so holding her breath, wouldn't Zong Zhenglin be afraid of suffocating her to death?

After the bastard man got out of control, he actually blamed her entirely for the reason! Mu Xiyao was angry and annoyed, her two bare white jade legs were bent by Zong Zhenglin and firmly fixed and unable to move. I was still slapping the villain hard in my heart, when I heard Zong Zhengming's elegant voice came in.

Sixth brother, is it convenient for a while?

Inconvenient, very inconvenient! Mu Xiyao yelled desperately in her heart.

Fifth brother doesn't need to look outside, just come in. Zong Zhenglin's voice was steady, unaffected by the uncalmed anger in his body.

Hit the swollen face to fill up the fat man! No one knew better than Mu Xiyao that Zong Zhenglin must be very uncomfortable at this time. Just because his whole body is tense, and his big palm clinging to her is hot and hard, it can be seen how self-control this man has used in order to be as usual in front of outsiders.

Zong Zhengming stepped in through the curtain, and his steps stopped halfway.

Sixth brother, you are... Zong Zhenglin invited him in, not expecting such a scene. The person in the arms, judging from the figure and the style of the cloak, should undoubtedly be a woman. To be able to lie peacefully in his arms like this, so far, except for Mu Xiyao, she has never thought of anything else.

Fifth brother, please don't mind. Mrs. Mu is weak after giving birth, and she felt dizzy after the cold wind in the morning. It is more suitable to rest in the sedan chair in this hall. His Highness Six was fooling around casually, not inferior to Mu Xiyao.

It's no wonder that Helian's warm sedan chair followed, but it was Mu Xiyao who was here at this time. Zong Zhengming nodded and sat down.

I came here to inform you about something. The crown prince is secretly clearing up the relationship and intends to... Zong Zhengming changed his words temporarily when he glanced at the person who was resting quietly in Zong Zhenglin's arms. Intervene in the big exam of the Shufan Academy at the beginning of the year.

Not telling Mu Xiyao about Chunyuyao was a tacit understanding between Zong Zhengming and Zong Zhenglin that had never been announced. Too much darkness needlessly disturb her purity.

The prince's heart is never dead, and his intentions for Chunyuyao are self-evident, and it is because of Mu Xiyao. Let such a person successfully ascend the throne in the position of prince, one can imagine how Mu Xiyao will end up. Zongzheng Lin's phoenix eyes brightened with coldness, and the woman who was obediently nestled in his arms shuddered from the hostility all over her body.

Grandma's, that remote corner of the Shufan Courtyard deserves Zong Zhenglin's fury? Is there any important arrangement there that cannot be touched by others? But it's not right, if you want to do this, can you let Zongzheng Mingqin come to report the news? And deliberately delivered a message on the road so early...

Mu Xiyao's mind was spinning quickly, and she couldn't think of any conflict of interest between these two people that would be involved in Shufan Academy.

Who do you entrust to?

Prince Taifu, Wang Chonghao, a former academician of the Hanlin Academy.

There was little heaviness in Zong Zhengming's words. Most of today's Hanlin scholars come from Wang Chonghao's family. In the school examination at the beginning of the year, the examiner is very likely to be among these few people.

And Wang Chonghao has always been the backbone of protecting the emperor, and he is extremely rigid and conservative to the prince's name. This time, Zong Zhenghui asked him to take his name, and such trivial details that have nothing to do with political affairs should not be embarrassing.

It's him. Zong Zhenglin frowned. He was able to deal with the forces in the army freely, but among civil servants, Zong Zhengming found it difficult, so Zong Zhenglin naturally couldn't make a decision.

What do you think, Fifth Brother? Since he came to the door in person, it can be seen that he also has his own ideas.

When it comes to the reputation of scholars, no one can compare with Nantao and Beixiao. But in the officialdom, the qualifications are the most important. If Wang Chonghao came forward to speak, the person who can compete with him is Cai Pingkang, who is a political adviser. Only Cai Pingkang said this. People, in the early years, they had to be supported by Duke An, and it was not easy to ask him to come forward.

Zong Zhengming said this politely. Where it is not easy, it is clearly impossible. The mansion of Anguo Duke collapsed in just one year, and the nine clans were exiled. In terms of achievements, the Sixth Prince's Mansion has made great contributions, leading the way.

Is this impossible? Zongzheng Lin narrowed his phoenix eyes, and his tone rose slightly. If the civil servant can't get through this way, then he will force the aristocratic family to come forward, no matter what, let Chunyuyao get the nameplate of the translator of Shufan Academy safely and securely.

Sixth brother, do you want to start with the aristocratic family? Zong Zhengming said in a corpus, seeing that he didn't think so, he emphasized his warning. If the aristocratic family's move is made now, the road ahead will be extremely difficult. He and Zong Zhenglin both have a share in this matter. The decree that Emperor Cheng will issue to eliminate the power of the clan runs counter to it. For the prince, this is undoubtedly on the road to death.

Are you afraid of things that go back on your word? Zongzheng Lin raised his brows, and his arms around Mu Xiyao were calm and strong.

Zong Zhengming's eyes tightened, and then he looked at Zong Zhenglin with complicated and unspeakable eyes. For her, you are not afraid of anything. Zong Zhenglin's move was tantamount to picking chestnuts from the fire.

Aren't you afraid of getting the reputation of being a villain again and again? Chilling the hearts of the courtiers?

Mu Xiyao, who was hiding under the cloak, narrowed her eyes, and her pink and tender face gradually frosted. For him or for her?

No matter how you think about it, Zong Zhengming's words are not clear and have profound meanings, as if he specially avoided avoiding her to hear clearly. Thinking about it this way, it should be her? If it had nothing to do with her, why did Zong Zhengming need to be in front of Zong Zhenglin, the two of them were also so cautious in private, showing determination everywhere?

So that's the case, just now Zong Zhengming's first sentence was weird, it turned out that there was a reason for it, but she didn't realize it.

Today I found out that she, Mu Xiyao, was actually involved in the Shufan Academy, and... Zong Zhenglin seemed to value her very much, and even Zong Zhengming was involved in it.

Judging from what they said, the key seems to be on Wang Chonghao. Prince Taifu, what a great title...

Zong Zhenglin wanted to stir up conflicts between the previous dynasty and the aristocratic family in advance, this move...Mu Xiyao's face couldn't be more ugly.

What exactly did she do to make this mature and prudent person launch early when the time is far from ripe? Mu Xiyao deeply reflected on her recent words and deeds, and she really didn't realize that she was so stupid that Zong Zhenglin and Zong Zhenglin were so embarrassed.

Your Highness. Mu Xiyao broke free with her little head a few times, looking up into Zong Zhenglin's eyes with little dignity. What does this have to do with my concubine?

Zong Zhengming was taken aback for a moment, looking at the woman in Zong Zhenglin's arms with focused eyes, he unconsciously revealed a strange expression.

Previously, she was only known to be intelligent, but today she is known to be so perceptive?

It's irrelevant. Zong Zhenglin's expression was cold, he just glanced at her indifferently, then looked up and ignored her.

Irrelevant? Mu Xiyao's eyelids twitched, she turned her head to look at Zong Zhengming who avoided her gaze, and smiled brightly like a spring flower, so bright.

The Fifth Highness also thinks that this matter has nothing to do with the concubine? The voice was brisk, but the expression on the face was very serious.

Zong Zhengming gently lifted the curtain, looking at the bustling street scene slowly receding outside the window, his voice was like a spring breeze, It has nothing to do with it at all. If you deceive her, you will feel unhappy...

Mu Xiyao took a deep look at him, then turned her head and buried herself in Zong Zhenglin's arms again.

That's it. After the word, there was no more sound.

After living two lifetimes, Mu Xiyao hates being deceived the most.

Fortunately, today, the two men lied to her face and took her for a fool.