Chapter 57 Don't touch the past!

"The prince is thinking of you, right?" Mu Jinran said sharply.

Xuanyuanji looked down at the wine in the glass, but didn't speak.The deep eyes are as cold as the snow in this winter.

Deliberately pleasing is the original sin!
Except for Gu Qingluo.

Anyone who pleases him will be regarded as a danger by him.The same goes for Mu Jinshu.

"He is secretly investigating the affairs of the Nada tribe." Xuanyuanji said.

Mu Jinran was taken aback: "He's really doing it, isn't Prince Rui setting him up?"

"As the prince, what does it mean to re-investigate the old case of the Nada tribe?" Xuanyuan drank a glass of wine severely.

The clear liquor brought a burning sensation in the throat.

"Death for sure!" Mu Jinran was shocked, "Brother Huang, is he crazy?"

"What do you think?" Xuanyuanji asked back.

Mu Jinran thought for a while, and said, "He shouldn't be under any coercion?"

"Who can coerce the crown prince?" Xuanyuanji asked again.

In the past few days, he has thought a lot. It is a good thing for Mu Jinshu to reopen the old case of the Nada tribe.But his deliberate flattery to him made him feel that things were not that simple.

It has been three years since Mu Jinshu was named the crown prince, and he has never heard of him being secretly in the Chanada tribe.

Now that he was dying of illness, he suddenly bet all his wealth on such a gamble, did his conscience discover it?Or was it forced?

"Uncle Huang, you still don't want to associate with him." Mu Jinran sat upright in danger, as if he was facing an enemy.

Xuanyuanji poured his head down and drank wine, but didn't answer.

"Uncle!"

"This king is also very curious, whether the Nada tribe really had the intention of rebellion 20 years ago." Xuanyuanji said indifferently, and there was not much emotion on his indifferent expression.

Mu Jinran warned: "Don't touch the past, what you have to consider now is Gu Qingluo! If the father knows that the emperor's uncle is interested in Gu Qingluo, I'm afraid he will be very angry."

Mu Jinran poured two glasses of wine to suppress his shock.

"Uncle Huang, you know how selfish my father is, right?"

"Of course!"

Xuanyuan sneered.

Since ancient times, which king is not selfish?

But it's too much to be selfish to the extent of Emperor Jing.

In order to force Gu Qingluo to give up the divorce and continue to marry Mu Jinchen, Emperor Jing actually declared in the imperial decree: Gu Qingluo is not allowed to remarry!

"Then what are you going to do?" Mu Jinran asked, "Seeing that her belly is about to grow, do you want to wait for her to give birth before marrying?"

"Then go rebel and become the emperor, and change the holy will." Xuanyuanji said.

Mu Jinran laughed loudly: "Uncle Huang, stop joking, how can I have that ability?"

"It's just that you don't want to." Xuanyuanji shook his head, "Among the princes, you are the most capable."

"The emperor won the award, so I just want to be an idle prince. I just enjoy life and don't need to work." Mu Jinran took out the fire feather fan and shook it chicly.

When Xuanyuanji saw this fan, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart: "It's so ugly!"

"Ok?"

Mu Jinran was taken aback, "About my fan?"

"That's right!" Xuanyuan added viciously, "You gave Gu Qingluo the fan, she also thinks it's ugly."

"how is this possible?"

Mu Jinran was stunned by the sudden blow, "She clearly said she looks good, and I like it very much!"

"You believe it too?" Xuanyuanji sneered, "She took away my feather fan and left yours in my residence."

Mu Jinran:! ! !

How can this be?
This is the treasure he got after a lot of trouble!

Xuanyuanji was very happy, drinking one cup after another.

The old daughter's red is fragrant, the more you drink, the better it is, you can't stop!
Seeing that the jar of wine was about to be drunk by him, Mu Jinran grabbed the jar and hugged it in his arms: "Uncle Huang, you drank too much!"

"You invited me to drink, how can I do you justice if I don't drink a few more books?" Xuanyuanji said, and brought the wine glass over to him, "Pour the wine!"

"No! The rest is mine." Mu Jinran blew directly at the altar.

The wine splashed out from both sides, Xuanyuanji looked very distressed.

This guy is really, I would rather waste it than give him a drink!

What's the big deal?He digs it himself!

……

Half an hour later, two figures flew across the snow, chasing each other all the way to a village seven miles away from the capital—Uncle Gu's Pear Blossom Manor.

It was freezing cold, and no one was working in the village, except for the doorman, who kept warm in the house.

Xuanyuanji and Mu Jinran stood under a 300-year-old pear tree.

The snow is white, but the snow in the east is mixed with fresh dirt.

It was the imprint left by Mu Jin after burning and planing wine.

Xuanyuanji was very dissatisfied: "Why didn't you deal with it properly? What should I do if people see that they have gone away?"

"No, not many people know that there is wine under this tree." Mu Jinran found his tools for committing crimes from the snowdrift, and began to plan.

Xuanyuan stood aside and watched with dignity and aloofness.

After digging in and out for more than three feet, I finally saw the wine.

One jar after another is next to each other, and the red rope tied to the wine jar has been baptized with the mud after years of baptism.

Mu Jinran threw away the crime tools, brought up two jars of wine, and handed one of the jars to Xuanyuanji: "Take yours."

"Just hug two?" Xuanyuanji frowned, and his handsome face was very displeased.

Mu Jinran asked: "Otherwise?"

"It's all coming."

Xuanyuanji leaned over and swiped, and there were two jars of wine missing in the cave.

Well, now the five altars have been planed away, and the small hole has turned into a big hole, which is terrible.

The slush on the wine jar stained his brocade robe, but he didn't care.His eyes stared straight at the tree.

With the hole they dug as the center, there are wine jars all around.

"How much wine did Gu Si bury here?" Xuanyuan Ji asked.

Mu Jinran said: "99 altars."

"Very good!" Xuanyuanji smiled slightly with the corners of his lips raised.

This wine is enough for him to drink for a long time!
"Uncle Huang, you don't want to take all the wine away, do you?" Mu Jinran's face changed slightly, "This is not possible! The movement is too loud, and it is easy to be discovered. And... you should save a few jars for your wedding. drink."

Xuanyuanji raised his eyes and glared at Mu Jinran: "Who told you that there is a wedding?"

"Don't you plan to marry Gu Qingluo?" Mu Jinran asked in surprise.

"Wait for you to rebel and change the holy will." Xuanyuan looked at Mu Jinran meaningfully.

Mu Jinran heard the words, put the wine jar in his arms on the ground, and started to fill the hole.

Xuanyuan Ji flew up to the tree, shaking off countless pieces of snow, which drenched Mu Jinran's head and face.

He raised his head angrily: "Uncle Emperor!"

"Hurry up!" Xuanyuanji wiped the mouth of the altar with his sleeve, and drank immediately after opening the altar.

Without a wine glass, you can only blow to the altar.

Whoa!
The liquor wet his skirt and leaked down.

Mu Jin, who was working hard, died of gas: "Uncle Huang, it's too wasteful for you to drink like this!"

"That's the way to enjoy it." Xuanyuan continued pouring without caring.

The cold wind was blowing, and the snow was vast.

The wine jug just dug out is cold and crisp, yet spicy when it enters the throat.

Xuanyuanji drank very happily.

After Mu Jinran finished handling the "crime scene", Xuanyuanji was already drunk, leaning crookedly on a bare tree branch to take a nap.

Mu Jinran: ...

What injustice?If you bring someone to make wine, you have to be responsible for carrying them back!

"Ugh!"

Mu Jinran looked at the wine jars, and at Xuanyuanji.

Irrelevant!

So, between carrying Xuanyuan Pole and going home with wine, he chose the latter...

(End of this chapter)

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