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Chapter 122 An Guogong's Son Has Been Found

Prince Jing was not as calm as before, and hurriedly burned the information he received yesterday about Yunwei's presence in the county government.

It was rare for Cheng Feng to see Prince Jing's childish side.

He thought that nothing in this world could make Mu Yang lose his temper.

"Yesterday, Ayang was holding the information and smirking... secretly poking and admiring Miss Yun's plan."

Mu Yang's eyes were cold, and Cheng Feng said with a sneer: "I'm not afraid of you, at worst, I'll go to find Miss Yun, her plan can be completed only by my uncle's praise of Dong Ren."

"You're wrong. Dong Ren rescued Uncle Wei Yuan in the prison, which made your uncle praise him. Dong Ren solved the murder case with the help of her curly hair."

Mu Yang said earnestly: "Curly Hair is more useful than Dong Ren, when it comes to calculations and her follow-up compensation to Dong County Magistrate, no one is more comprehensive and better than her.

Jiang Mingxi begged her for help that day. She may not help Jiang Mingxi get rid of Dong Ren's entanglement, but she will not help Jiang Mingxi's life later. "

It was very hard for Cheng Feng to hold back his laughter, and Mu Yang was actually proud of Yun Wei:

"Miss Yun is not helping Jiang Mingxi, the stupid and vain Jiang Mingxi, how do you let her live without relying on Weiyuanbo Mansion?

She spends money to live and earn money to support herself, but she can't do it, not everyone is a jade girl!The beauty fair in three days... Miss Yun will definitely go, do you want me to watch it for you? "

Mu Yang saw that Cheng Feng had no good intentions, but he was not annoyed, he thought for a moment and said:
"You go to the Ministry of Officials, and when you meet County Magistrate Dong who runs him to Hanzhong County, you tell County Magistrate Dong that sending peony flowers can only satisfy the servant, and the staff of the elder brother...is that nympho, Peony It's better to send him, or send another copy. The nympho staff and the elder brother suggested that County Magistrate Dong be transferred to Hanzhong County.

Dong County Magistrate is round on the outside and square on the inside, neither rigid nor conservative. He is one of the best backers for the eldest brother in Hanzhong County and can help the eldest brother a lot. "

"The nymphomaniac's staff are not very capable, their mouths are too broken, and even Miss Yun's half-scheming can't match... He hated being taught by A Yang, and he often said in the ears of the eldest prince that you didn't respect the eldest prince enough, that you robbed the eldest prince." The prince is in the limelight."

Cheng Feng clenched his fists tightly, and if Mu Yang hadn't stopped him, he would have killed the nympho staff long ago.

"Brother never believed his slander. He was always saying good things about me. It would be dangerous for me to ask my brother to support and reuse my staff. My father kept me in the capital because I hoped that my brother would hear different opinions and distinguish which ones." Worked for him."

"My lord..."

Cheng Feng was a little serious, "The emperor directly sent the eldest prince to go to war. I am afraid that Sichuan and Sichuan may not be easy to calm down. If there is any change, the emperor will have to ask the prince to deal with the aftermath of the eldest prince. At that time, the credit will be due to the eldest prince. How about you?" Ignored."

"Eldest Prince, which time did you win a battle without you working hard behind the scenes to make overall arrangements, deploy troops and dispatch generals, what's the use of knowing bravery? Can you kill all the enemies?

We don't care about it once or twice, after all, the prince and him are brothers, and every time it is his first achievement, the prince has a handsome face in the mouths of the people.

I'm not provoking, the prince has always been the smartest person, have you ever suspected that the eldest prince deliberately pretended to be stupid, so as not to see the grievances and hardships of the prince? "

Mu Yang lowered his eyes, his face was calm, and he replied lightly: "Daddy said that elder brother resembles him the most, not only in appearance, but also in other aspects."

Cheng Feng was stunned for a moment, isn't this a recognized fact?

The emperor and the eldest prince were carved out of the same mold, except that one is young and vigorous, and the other is more mature and majestic.

King Huaiyang walked in like his own house, and the servants behind him held the fish pot with flames under the pot, and arranged the main course neatly with two dishes of fish fillets and two dishes of side dishes.

Mu Yang smelled the freshness of the fish, and he really wanted to have the backbone to say no to it.

King Huaiyang picked up the thin as cicada-winged Dongxing grouper fish fillets with chopsticks, put them into the boiling fish pot, paused for about ten counts, took out the blanched fish fillets, put them in a small bowl, and added another A spoonful of fish soup and a handful of coriander were passed to Mu Yang.

eat again!
Next time he will definitely reject Third Uncle!
for sure!
Mu Yang was like a cat eating fish with satisfaction on his lips.

King Huaiyang focused on blanching fish fillets for Mu Yang. Cheng Feng swallowed his saliva again and again, watching eagerly. King Huaiyang didn't even lift his eyelids, and said:

"There is still fish left in the kitchen. It is not as good as the one I prepared for Ayang, but you can't taste the difference. If you are hungry, go to the kitchen to eat."

Cheng Feng licked his lips, turned around and ran away. He couldn't eat the best part of Dong Xingban, and the fish meat that King Huaiyang said was not very good was rare and delicious.

"The emperor has often asked Ayang to clean up the mess. Several times, Ayang has been helping the emperor to deal with the aftermath. Ayang didn't mind before, but this time he stays in the capital, he doesn't want to go to deal with the aftermath, whether it is the emperor or the eldest prince."

Cheng Feng ran to the kitchen to understand the meaning of Huaiyang King's words. No wonder Ayang said that the emperor was like the first prince, and the emperor pretended not to know that Ayang had meritorious service, and the first prince...wouldn't be unaware.

Mu Yang tasted fish soup, his thick eyelashes covered the emotions in his eyes:
"Third Uncle isn't going to hide it from me anymore? Have you stepped into the Grandmaster Realm?"

King Huaiyang replied mysteriously, "Guess."

Mu Yang's temples twitched slightly, his temperament became more lively than before, Huaiyang King also...has changed, the mediocre third uncle no longer hides his talent, his temper is very narrow, and he wants to see Mu Yang lose his composure and get angry several times.

"Third uncle doesn't want to say it, so he won't say it. From now on, I don't want my third uncle to eavesdrop on every word I say."

Mu Yang's tone was a bit sharp, "Third uncle is bullying me not strong enough? Bullying me that I don't know martial arts?"

King Huaiyang raised three fingers and made an oath to the sky: "When you were talking, I overheard it casually. You have to understand me. I really didn't mean to eavesdrop. How do you keep yourself from listening?"

Mu Yangmin pursed the corners of his mouth, "Did Uncle Three laugh at me?"

"You know it's not!" King Huaiyang put his hand on Mu Yang's shoulder, and said with a light smile, "You want to hear it now, but you can hear it the same way? You never stopped me from eavesdropping. Ah Yang didn't want to hide it from me. I re-enter your life, and I have the motivation to be a fish."

Mu Yang: "...I have no ability to prevent third uncle from eavesdropping."

"I don't believe it!" King Huaiyang added, "Whoever believes is stupid."

Huaiyang King was afraid of offending Mu Yang who had just finished feeding the fish, so he got the information from Cheng Feng from the table:

"I'm not sure about the destiny, but I'm sure that my uncle won't die! When my uncle saw this information, he jumped three feet high and kowtowed at the ancestral grave?
Eighteen generations of his ancestors have finally produced an outstanding scholar, finally stood up, and will not be said to be the stupid son of a landlord! "

"I'll send it to my uncle for you. If the father and son recognize each other or are against each other, it's best for Ah Yang not to intervene."

Mu Yang nodded and sighed: "I'm worried that my uncle will pretend to be a fool and be poor, and testing people's hearts will only intensify the conflict between father and son. At that time, she will come forward to solve the trouble, obviously she is the person who is most afraid of trouble."

(End of this chapter)