famous eldest daughter

Chapter 921 What's the matter
The Eight Kings angrily smashed their fists on the table and cursed, "Evil!" He plopped down on the chair behind him, his face was livid, and the corners of his eyes were trembling.

Mu Zhengyi fell silent and was silent for three to five cups of tea. Only then did the Eighth Prince let out a sigh of relief and said feebly to Mu Zhengyi: "He said that you wanted to forcefully retaliate against An Sui last night." !”

When Mu Zhengyi heard this, he immediately felt a rush of blood rushing to the top of his head, "How is it possible, I was in Bicui Pavilion yesterday!"

The Eighth Prince was helpless, "I told him too, but he didn't believe it. He said it was An Sui who said it himself. In the middle of the night last night, An Sui ran to his room crying and disheveled, begging him for help, saying that you were trying to force him. She...he came to my place last night and made a fuss. I said you were not in the house, but he only said I was partial."

As he said that, the Eight Kings sighed heavily.

Mu Zhengyi was so shocked by his words that his temples jumped. His skin had been scratched by the inkstone and blood was leaking from the wound, and blood was dripping down.

"An Sui, it's An Sui again. This An Sui will be a disaster sooner or later. Father, it's better to make a decision early. Look what kind of disaster she has caused to Shao'er!" The younger brother is his, Mu Zhengyi is filled with anger. Rushed towards Ansui.

The Eighth Prince shook his head, "Of course I can't keep An Sui, but Shao'er is too shameless. He disowned a woman who hasn't even had hair extensions yet... How could there be someone like him in our Mu family!" Speaking of Mu Zheng Shao , the Eight Kings' anger surged higher and higher.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Zhengyi, "You're not staying at Bicui Pavilion, why are you back!"

Only then did Mu Zhengyi remember that he had something important to report. He immediately suppressed his emotions and said, "Father, the fourth prince Xiao Yu asked the commander of the imperial army to pick him up! I can't stop the child."

The eyes of the Eight Kings suddenly seemed to be gleaming like wolves, and suddenly, their eyes were as sharp as a gleam.

"Can't stop?"

The momentum around the Eight Kings changed, causing the air in the room to become solemn.

"He is here to bring Xiao Yu into the palace on an order. As my son, I am Xiao Yu's fair-weather friend. There is no reason to stop him."

"What about Xiao Yu? Will he go back with you?"

Mu Zhengyi smiled bitterly, "Xiao Yu didn't reply, but the commander of the imperial army slapped him unconscious, and the boy didn't even have a chance to threaten Xiao Yu. What to do? Once he enters the palace, it will be difficult to catch him. "My face was full of anxiety.

The Eighth Prince was silent for a moment and shook his head, "No, Xiao Yu is uneducated, has no skills, has no ambition, and is greedy for life and afraid of death. How dare he not listen to us and talk nonsense to the emperor? The poison in his body will last a day without taking the antidote." If he can't hold it anymore, he doesn't dare to make fun of his own life. Don't worry, just go back to Bicui Pavilion and wait, and he will definitely come to your door again."

Mu Zhengyi smiled bitterly again, "We can't go back to Bicui Pavilion. When the child came out, the man brought by the imperial army was ordering people to take down the signboard of Bicui Pavilion, saying that he was going to remove the beams and pillars of Bicui Pavilion. Take it back and use it as firewood.”

The Eighth Prince raised his eyebrows, "He wants to demolish Bicui Pavilion? The master behind Bicui Pavilion is a queen in the palace. How dare he touch Bicui Pavilion!"

Mu Zhengyi said: "He should be acting on orders..." As he said that, before leading the imperial army, a young eunuch came to deliver a message but was scolded back by Su Ran, "The eunuch was only halfway gone." Zhuxiang, the commander of the imperial army rushed over with murderous intent, and the girl from Bicui Pavilion dared to stop the chamberlain from taking Xiao Yu back, the emperor must be furious, and it is normal to have Bicui Pavilion demolished."

Mu Zhengyi trailed off, and the Eighth Prince slapped the table, "Where has all of Su Ran's usual shrewdness gone? How dare she scold someone in the inner chamber of the palace? Her brain is going crazy. ! Where is she?"

"I'm afraid I'm still unconscious after being slapped by the commander of the Forbidden Army."

The Eighth Prince suddenly twitched his lips... and gained a deeper understanding of the commander of the Imperial Army.

A scene from that year suddenly came to mind.

In the emperor's study room, his sword was cut off by the Tai'a Divine Sword in Gu Zhen's hand. His aunt, Concubine Mu, knelt down and begged for mercy, asking your majesty to let him go. Before her aunt could finish her words, the commander of the imperial army said nothing. He said, and slapped his aunt on the face.

My aunt is the late emperor’s favorite concubine!

He was so slapped by the commander of the forbidden army that he couldn't stand, and he hit a golden pillar on one side.

……

The fragment of memory came suddenly, and the Eight Kings took a deep breath. This commander's strength in beating women has not diminished at all!

"That's all, since you can't go back to Bicui Pavilion, you can just live in Xiao Yu's mansion. Anyway, your current status is Xiao Yu's fair-weather friend. There is no need to hide it, anyway, there is no one in the capital. People know your identity, and no one knows that I, Mu Ba, have two sons!"

Speaking of his two sons, the Eighth Prince finally breathed a sigh of relief, but his throat ached due to congestion.

Since his father was sure, Xiao Yu would never dare to act rashly, Mu Zhengyi breathed a sigh of relief, "As for the younger brother... My younger brother is still young, and he is obsessed with An Sui. My brother naturally believed her words, so my father had better deal with Ansui as soon as possible."

In order to fear that his father would take action against Mu Zheng Shao after he left, Mu Zheng Yi said.

The Eight Kings refused, "No, An Sui is still useful if I keep him. As for your brother...if he wants to go back to Miao territory, let him go. Anyway, he can't be of much help here, so let him go and fight with you." The deputy commander of Xishan Camp is discussing business, look what he came back with!"

"The business was not settled, but instead he was teased and made a fuss when he came back, forcing me to find that drunk man for him. The whole capital is so big, where can I find it! What's more, when we come to Kyoto this time, The task is important, so we must be careful in everything we do. He doesn’t look the same as he should!”

Speaking of the second son Mu Zhengshao, the Eight Kings couldn't hold back their anger.

Mu Zhengyi was busy at the moment when he paused and picked up the words, "Since my father is still useful in keeping An Sui, why not just keep An Sui in Kyoto and let someone send his brother back to Miao Territory to wait for us?" If it's done, pick him up again, this way, we'll save him from being instigated by An Sui."

The Eight Kings responded with a hum, but did not say how to arrange it.

Seeing that his father had no intention of continuing, Mu Zhengyi clasped his fists in salute and retreated uneasily.

As soon as he came out of the study, he glanced around the corner and saw Ansui wearing a yellow skirt. He frowned and raised his feet.

With a sneer in her eyes, An Sui sat on the porch, looking straight at him without looking away.

"What are you going to do!" Because his father said that keeping An Sui was still useful, even if he wanted to stab this woman to death with a sword, Mu Zhengyi had to restrain his anger and said in a cold voice.

An Sui raised her lips and smiled, "I said that I want the young master to promise me something. If the young master agrees, I won't cause trouble."

(End of this chapter)