The two frustrated people had a chance to chat with each other, and they seemed to be getting more and more speculative.

The sky outside was gradually getting dark, and the two of them were drinking happily. Suddenly, several men in smart clothes pushed the door in. Yang Muyun was startled, and he stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife at his waist. Unexpectedly, the person came towards them.

Zhu Qiyu all bowed and said, "Your Majesty..."

"What are you doing here?" Zhu Qiyu's face darkened.

"The princess asked the children to come and invite the prince to return to the palace." The person in front said respectfully.

"I know," Zhu Qiyu said in a deep voice, "I will go back after a while."

"Yes -" several people responded in unison, and then stood aside with no intention of going out.

Zhu Qiyu's face became even more ugly. He placed the wine glass heavily on the table and was about to get angry. Yang Muyun stood up and saluted him, "Your Majesty, it's getting late. It's time for me to say goodbye."

"Hey?" Zhu Qiyu waved his hand and said: "Mr. Yang, it's hard for you and I to get together here, so we have to give him a good drink! Don't leave, let's have a few more drinks..."

"Your Majesty..." Yang Muyun lowered his head and said, "The villain has not yet made a trip home since he returned to the capital. I am afraid that my family will be worried. I will have time to let the villain be the host and have fun with the prince again."

Let’s have a drink.”

Seeing his resolute attitude, Zhu Qiyu stopped trying to persuade him to stay, and smiled lightly, "Then it's agreed, you must invite me to the king another day."

"Definitely, definitely," Yang Muyun promised again and again, "The villain will never dare to break his promise."

Zhu Qiyu stood up, straightened his clothes, and said in a deep voice to the people standing by: "Let's go back home!"

...

After Yang Muyun watched Zhu Qiyu go out, he stayed in the private room for a while before leaving.

When I came downstairs, I suddenly saw a diner who was eating shabu-shabu. He stood up, bowed to him and said, "Sir..."

This man was extremely tall and had broad shoulders and a thick back, so he blocked Yang Muyun's path.

Yang Muyun was startled. When he looked carefully, he realized that it was Mo Buyu. He couldn't help laughing and scolding: "You idiot, what are you so surprised about?"

"I've been waiting here for you, sir," Mo Buyu said, "I finally got you here."

"Oh?" Yang Muyun looked at the table, which was full of vegetables, fish balls and meat slices, and he smiled and said: "It's quite good for you here, you can eat and drink...

.." After speaking, his eyes fell on a person across the dining table.

This was a very cute girl about fifteen or sixteen years old, with her hair tied up in a bun and a lake green jacket and skirt. When she saw his gaze, she stood up and smiled sweetly, "Mr. Yang...

..”

"It's you, why are you here?" Yang Muyun frowned. This girl was none other than Liu Yunxi's personal maid Ronger.

"My maid is here to greet Mr. Yang on the orders of the young lady." Rong'er gave Yang Muyun a blessing.

"Is your lady here too?" Yang Muyun glanced around, trying to find Liu Yunxi among the diners on the first floor.

"My lady is not here?" Ronger covered her mouth with a smile and turned around, "Mr. Yang, please come with me." She glanced sideways at Mo Buyu and said, "Master Mo, if you are not full yet, please continue to use it slowly."

"Well..." Mo Buyu looked at Yang Muyun at a loss.

"What a foodie," Yang Muyun cursed in his heart, but said calmly: "It's rare for Miss Rong'er to treat you. If you don't finish the table full of dishes, won't you be at a loss?"

Mo Buyu was stunned for a moment, "That's what the adults said." He sat down and started eating.

Seeing this, Yang Muyun shook his head helplessly and said to Ronger: "Miss Ronger, let's go."

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There was a carriage parked outside the shabu-shabu restaurant. Rong'er stepped forward and lifted the curtain of the carriage, smiled at Yang Muyun and said, "Mr. Yang, please!"

Yang Muyun hesitated for a while and then got on the carriage.

The carriage was covered with a red carpet and was as warm as spring. As soon as Yang Muyun entered, he smelled a sweet scent that made people intoxicated.

Liu Yunxi combed her hair into a crescent moon bun, and wore a rose pink round-neck jacket with a round collar and flowers. She was lazily leaning on a cushion. When she saw Yang Muyun come in, she smiled at him and straightened up.

, stretched out a slender hand from a red

He lifted a blue and white teapot on the small clay stove, poured the yellow-green tea into a jasper tea cup, raised his hands lightly, and said in a soft voice, "Mr. Yang, please use tea. This is the best nectar for the top of the head. I'm sorry."

The hangover effect is very good.”

"Thank you, Miss Liu." Yang Muyun did not reach out to pick it up, but said: "Miss Liu, there is something wrong with you and I living alone in the same room, so Yang should leave first. If Miss Liu has anything to say, she would like to ask Yang

If so, we can talk about it some other time in another place..." After saying that, he was about to turn around.

"Young Master Yang..." Liu Yunxi stopped him, looked at him with eyes as clear as water and said: "A gentleman does not deceive the darkroom, his heart, and others. Mr. Yang does not dare to see me.

Or do you not have confidence in yourself?"

"Miss Liu," Yang Muyun said without squinting, "The prince is so affectionate to you, but you and I live in a dark room. If I tell you, it will not be good for you or me."

"How did you know that he has a deep affection for me? Did you mention me in the conversation with him just now?" Liu Yunxi said with a wave of eyes.

"This..." Yang Muyun was speechless for a moment.

"Mr. Yang," Liu Yunxi stared at him and said, "I, Liu Yunxi, do not belong to a certain man. There is no need to be taboo between you and me. Sit down!"

Yang Muyun hesitated for a moment, then sat down next to the door.

"How is this journey going?" Liu Yunxi asked with a smile.

"Okay, very good," Yang Muyun nodded solemnly, "It feels good enough to be able to come back alive."

Liu Yunxi smiled, "Young Master Yang is blessed with great fortune. After this battle, his future will be limitless."

Yang Muyun smiled and said, "There is no need to be polite between you and me. If you want to ask anything, you might as well say it directly."

"Young Master Yang speaks quickly, but it seems that the little girl is not candid enough," Liu Yunxi stared at him and said, "What did you say to the prince?"

"What does Miss Liu want to know?" Yang Muyun blinked slyly, "Let's talk about everything, talk about old times... and say goodbye."

"Farewell?" Liu Yunxi's eyes flickered for a moment, intending to ask.

"Didn't the prince mention it to you?" Yang Muyun said: "He may be leaving the capital, and then it will be difficult for Yang to see him again, so the prince specially invited Yang to come here to talk...

.”

"He's leaving, where is he going?" Liu Yunxi said in surprise: "Why has he never mentioned it in front of me?"

"Maybe the prince doesn't want you to worry about him," Yang Muyun said: "The vassal princes of the Ming Dynasty cannot stay in the capital. Sooner or later they have to go to the emperor's vassal territory, and the prince is no exception."

"But the prince said that it was the late emperor's decree that he stayed in the capital, and there was no need to vassal other places."

"At this moment," Yang Muyun said slowly, meeting her gaze: "The late emperor only had two princes, the emperor and the prince. The emperor had no heirs yet. The Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager had plans for the Ming Dynasty. Naturally, they would not let the prince leave the capital easily. But

Now the Empress Dowager has passed away long ago, and Concubine Zhou is about to give birth. According to the imperial doctor, she is a prince, so the emperor will have his own heir soon. It is not appropriate for the prince to stay in the capital anymore..." said

There was a pause here.

"You mean the Empress Dowager is correcting the late emperor's edict in order to treat the prince as a de facto crown prince of the Ming Dynasty?" Liu Yunxi asked with a slight frown on her eyebrows.

"It should be like this," Yang Muyun continued: "The succession to the throne of the Ming Dynasty is related to the safety of the world, and the Empress Dowager has to be cautious. If the emperor really has a prince, the prince will no longer be able to stay in the capital... If it is what I think

If the predictions are good, once Concubine Zhou gives birth to a prince, the officials and censors will all make excuses and urge the emperor to seal off the prince. So the prince is in a very bad mood now, so he called me here to reminisce about the past.

The second is the depression in Yishu's heart." He glanced at Liu Yunxi and said, "Your Majesty, he still wants to take you away from the capital, but he doesn't want to make you miserable, so he wants to find out about a wealthy place and report it to the emperor first, so that he can take the initiative."

"It's rare that the prince has a heart," Liu Yunxi bit her lip, "If Concubine Zhou gives birth to a child other than a prince, can the prince continue to stay in the capital?"

"Of course," Yang Muyun said firmly, "if a country has no crown prince, the country will be unstable."

"That's good," Liu Yunxi's face returned to calmness and she smiled slightly, "Your Majesty, he doesn't want to leave the capital, so I will try my best to help him stay in the capital."

"You...you can't mess around." Yang Muyun's expression changed and he stared at her.

"Don't worry," Liu Yunxi looked at him and said with a smile: "The prince treats me so well, I am determined to

The plan will not harm him." His eyes turned, "Since you have returned to Beijing, why don't you go and see Sister Zisu?"

"She...is she still there? Luoyuan?" Yang Muyun's heart felt hot at the mention of Zisu, and he asked anxiously.

"Where else could she be if she wasn't there?" Liu Yunxi chuckled, "People like her and I naturally want to find a good husband to marry, but we are also afraid that the man will treat us badly, and we are also afraid of being bullied by the main wife.

, it turns out that the business at hand cannot be lost easily... Mr. Yang, you won’t blame her, right? "

"No, no," Yang Muyun said hurriedly: "As long as she is happy, I will naturally not care about what she does."

"She is in charge of the Jiaofang Department now and still lives in Luoyuan, but she has never done anything sorry to you." Liu Yunxi glanced at him slowly and continued: "It's a pity that she is still a girl.

, with a child by his side..."

"Sacred text? Has the holy text been kept at her place?" Yang Muyun asked with a hint of surprise on his face.

"What? Do you think her status is not worthy of raising a child for you?" Liu Yunxi's eyes narrowed and she said with some displeasure.

"No, that's not what I meant..." Yang Muyun pondered for a moment and said, "I thought she no longer raised the child and gave him away."

"Mr. Yang is really a wonderful person," Liu Yunxi raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Who do you think Sister Zisu is? Since you have accepted him as your child, Sister Zisu will treat him as your own wholeheartedly.

If you leave, is there any reason to give it away again? Although we are not people with innocent backgrounds, we will not do things that would poke people in the spine."

"Miss Liu, you...you misunderstood." Yang Muyun stammered.

"I misunderstood?" Liu Yunxi sneered and said with a cold face: "It has been a long time since you and sister Zisu got married, right? Why is she still a virgin until now? You despise her so much that you don't even touch her.

What do you mean?"
To be continued...