After returning home, the Crown Princess can no longer hide her vest!

"Anan." Su Heng sighed, knowing that his sister was a very opinionated person, and that she must have had a plan in mind when she said that.

She is a person who thinks a hundred steps ahead before taking one step, and her strategies and plans are as good as anyone else.

But he was still quite worried. Su Heng held her hand and reminded her, "Your safety is the most important at all times."

"You have to remember, we are all waiting for you to come back."

"it is good."

The matter was settled, and within two days, the Mu Mansion was almost emptied out, and the caravan left the capital with the Su family caravan, with more than a hundred cars in total.

Although Princess Renhui usually disliked her best friend Mu Xuanxuan, when she was about to leave Beijing, she hugged her and cried for a while, and gave her food and jewelry, showing great reluctance to let her go.

She didn't have many good friends to begin with, and now even Xuanxuan, this wooden clapper, had left the capital, so there were even fewer people left for the princess to talk to.

The Mu Mansion was deserted for a while, with only the brothers Xuanping Marquis Mu Zhiyuan and the second master Mu Hanping left.

When Fudexiao told the emperor about this, he couldn't help but be surprised and asked, "Your Majesty let them go?"

"People who want to leave can never be kept." The emperor was in a good mood today and even summoned Concubine Lan to his side to serve him with writing materials.

Concubine Lan was of virtuous character, gentle and kind, and very much pleased the emperor. Fudexiao was quite tactful, and when he saw the emperor waving his hand, he smiled and stepped back.

"What do you think, Lan'er?"

Xu Donglan was slightly surprised, but quickly reacted and said with a smile, "Your Majesty has conquered the world, so why should you be afraid of a small Xuanping Marquis Mansion?"

The emperor was so pleased that he burst into laughter. He put his arm around Concubine Lan's slender waist and nodded in approval, "Lan'er knows my heart."

Xu Donglan pursed her lips and smiled.

"No matter how far a rat runs, he is still a rat," said the emperor with a smile.

"The whole world belongs to the king." Xu Donglan flattered softly, "Your Majesty is a man of great strategy and courage, so you are naturally not afraid of anything."

The emperor laughed heartily.

Yes, the world is so big that as long as he wants, the people of the Mu and Su families cannot escape his butcher knife even if they flee to the ends of the earth.

But before that, he had to completely resolve the two major cancers, Yu Hu and Mu Huai, in order to relieve the anger in his heart.

At the same time, the atmosphere in the Mu Mansion's study was quite depressing.

"When I leave Beijing, my father and my second uncle can just close the door and shut the house."

This time the old marquis left the capital under the pretext of returning home to visit relatives, but it was inconvenient for Marquis Xuanping to leave the capital because of his title.

Furthermore, someone needs to stay in Beijing to pass on the message.

Second uncle Mu Hanping was worried about Marquis Xuanping staying alone in the capital, so he volunteered to stay.

Marquis Xuanping held his son's hand, looking worried, "Are you really planning to go to Jiangnan with Miss Yu?"

That's a target! The emperor will not let them go. With his cruelty, he will send thousands of people to kill them.

"Don't worry, Dad. As long as Lang'er and I are alive, no one will dare to touch you."

"Dad is worried about you!" Marquis Xuanping was almost furious.

Mu Zhao was stunned for a moment and couldn't help laughing, "Don't worry, Dad. My son is the safest with Lang'er protecting him!"

Mu Zhiyuan: ...Is this son crazy? Why does he sound so proud when he talks like a gigolo?

"You won't be a burden to your daughter-in-law, will you?" Marquis Xuanping began to worry in another way.

Mu Zhao: "Dad, my son is not that weak!"

"That was in the past. It's hard to say now. Your injuries make Dad worried." "Dad, my injuries have almost recovered by 80%. Lang'er said that he can perform the final toxin cure for me in the near future." Mu Zhao said proudly, "Don't worry, Dad! Lang'er said that the medicine is ready. He will cure me on the way to Jiangnan this time."

"By then, my son's power will be fully restored!" Mu Zhao said at the end. He looked at his father's shining eyes and laughed, "Dad, what's that look in your eyes?"

"You kid, you have really good vision." The old father raised his hand and patted his son's shoulder with a comforting look.

Regardless of whether Yu Hu makes a fuss or not, the fact that she single-handedly brought his eldest son back from the brink of death and cured him completely makes her the eternal benefactor of the Mu family.

Marquis Xuanping was a full head shorter than his older son, and the way he stretched out his hand to pat his son looked somewhat funny.

"Bang!" Mu Feng kicked open the study door and rushed in, "Brother! I'll go with you."

Both father and son turned around at the same time.

Mu Feng immediately saw his father and brother's faces that looked disdainful of him, and he shouted unhappily, "You all left, I can't stay in the Dragon Tiger Camp and waste my days! I have learned everything I should learn, what I lack is experience!"

"Brother, take me with you! I'll be your and sister-in-law's thug!"

Mu Zhao ignored him and continued to instruct his father, "I will arrange for someone to guard the house. Dad, you and Second Uncle should close the door and refuse visitors. Don't pay attention to others. When the situation stabilizes, I will take Grandpa and the others home."

After sending away the noisy little brother, Mu Zhao returned to the house and rubbed his head with a headache, "Why are you still here?"

Several dark shadows were kneeling in the room, almost like sculptures. Mu Zhao felt even more headache when he saw them.

"Long Branch, take them out."

"Master." Changzhi jumped up and jumped anxiously, "You must take at least a few people with you! If you divide the people between the old master and the master, what will you do?"

"I have Lang'er." Mu Zhao said with great pride.

He has a wife, what is he afraid of?
Changzhi looked at him with a wooden face, "Master, please bring Yingsha Disha with you."

"No need." Mu Zhao was extremely calm, "It will be fine if Changqing follows us and takes care of our daily life."

Chang Qing stood silently aside, receiving the stares from the others.

Why are you glaring at him? Chang Qing was speechless. He knew the master's temper. Who could change the master's decision?

"Guard the house well." Mu Zhao instructed calmly, "Protect the Marquis and my second uncle, and don't do it unless it's absolutely necessary..."

He paused, frowned, and said, "Don't use it."

Several people had stern faces and remained silent.

Huoyu climbed in through the window and took a look at them. He met Mu Zhao's gaze and coughed lightly, "General Zhan is here."

Mu Huaizhi's headache became more and more serious.

A bearded man strode in and bowed as soon as he saw me, "Young Master."

"Get up quickly." Mu Zhao had no choice but to signal the others to leave.

It was too noisy tonight, and he really didn't want to deal with this stubborn General Zhan, so he said perfunctorily, "I have made up my mind, you don't need to persuade me anymore."

"Then let Shaohuang go with the young master." The bearded man almost cried, "Otherwise I will definitely be worried. If the prince insists on leaving the capital, Shaohuang must be taken with him."

"Okay, what are you worried about?" Mu Zhao saw his red eyes and couldn't help sighing, "I'm just going out of Beijing for fun."

The big man insisted, "It would be a good job for Shaohuang to accompany you on your journey and broaden your horizons."

Mu Zhao showed no expression when he thought of his brother rolling on the ground.

Originally, he wanted to be alone with Lang'er! (End of this chapter)