Mu Yiyi was still very curious. If her scumbag father came here when they both broke off their relationship, there must be something big going on.
It's impossible to help, but it's possible to laugh.
Mu Shangshu looks much older. After not seeing him for a few days, he is no longer as high-spirited as before.
It seems that without his mother working as a cow or horse for him, his life is indeed ordinary.
"I bought it specially for you on the way, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from Ruyifang. Yiyi, this was your favorite when you were a kid."
Mu Shangshu also brought some snacks, but Mu Yiyi was a little surprised.
"Maybe I liked to eat them when I was a kid, but when I grew up, I rarely ate sweets because I was afraid of gaining weight."
Mu Yiyi looked at Mu Shangshu funnyly. She did not pick up the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and chuckled:
"My uncle knows that I don't eat sweets, so he buys me salty snacks every time I go back to Kyoto."
Mu Shangshu looked a little embarrassed. His daughter had snacks that she had not eaten for many years. He brought them here and felt a little...
unnatural.
"Yiyi, Ran Ran is your big sister after all."
Mu Shangshu knew that the family card would not work, so he simply stated the purpose of coming today.
"In the future, you sisters will still support each other, right?"
"Look at the hot spring resort. She originally liked it very much, but when she heard that you wanted it, Ran Ran gave it to you without even thinking about it."
"Mu Shangshu, wasn't that hot spring village given to me just to silence my mother and Princess Nanyang?"
Haha, are you really good at changing concepts?
However, she is not that stupid, she just listens to him in everything!
"Ahem, how can you say that? If Ran Ran marries well, it will be helpful to you in the future."
Alas, after hearing this, Mu Yiyi had to say that Mu Shangshu was really powerful and very thick-skinned.
"Tell me, what exactly do you want me to do?"
Mu Yiyi was too lazy to deal with him. This man was full of lies, not a single word of which was true.
"Yiyi, I heard that the Queen Mother is going to help Prince Jun choose a concubine for his wedding."
Mu Shangshu said carefully, Mu Yiyi raised her eyebrows and said amusedly:
"The Queen Mother chooses a concubine. You also know that I am not familiar with the relationship between the Queen Mother and I. It seems that I can't speak, right?"
"You can't tell, but the Queen can."
Do you want her to beg the queen?
Mu Yiyi suddenly wanted to laugh. I don't know where this Mu Shangshu's face came from?
Is he good to himself?
Or does Mu Ranran have any great kindness to her?
Why did he think he could ask the Queen for help for Mu Ranran?
"I only met with the Queen once, but I couldn't speak to her."
Mu Yiyi looked calm. If this was Mu Shangshu's request, then she really couldn't do it.
"Besides, I heard that King Jun's legs are not very good."
She reminded her, Mu Ranran was arrogant and arrogant, was she willing to marry a cripple?
"It's okay, Yiyi, aren't your medical skills very good? Just help King Jun take a look."
Haha, is this really a good plan?
Not only did she want to beg the queen for Mu Ranran, but she also wanted to help King Jun look at his legs?
You see, her good father really made clear arrangements for her.
"Yiyi, my father has never asked you for anything, I just ask you for this."
As Mu Shangshu spoke, he took out a wad of banknotes from his arms and handed them over:
"There isn't much money in the house now, so you should use these first."
A thick pile amounts to fifty or sixty thousand taels.
This Mu Shangshu has spent a lot of money for Mu Ranran.
"Mu Shangshu, are you really a good father?"
Mu Yiyi waved her hand, and Pang Meng stepped forward to take the money.
"Princess, are you really ready to help?"
Fat Meng is a little confused, Miss is not a soft-hearted person just for a little money.
"Yes, we are still a family after all, right?"
"Ah, Princess, you..."
"This doesn't seem like what you would do."
Fat Meng rubbed his head in distress, when did her young lady become so easy to talk to?
"Okay, if you have money, you don't want to be a bastard."
"Is the princess so short of money?"
King Ming didn’t know when he came, and he didn’t know how much he heard.
"Husband."
Seeing King Ming come in, Mu Yiyi was not embarrassed.
In order to fulfill Mu Ranran's wish, her man needs to come forward.
Mu Yiyi walked up to King Ming, raised the banknote in her hand as if to please, and said with a smile:
"He sent it, so don't give it up for free."
King Ming glanced at the banknote and sneered:
"I thought the granddaughter of the Yun family regarded money as dirt?"
"How is that possible? Husband, the Yun family is also very short of money."
Sitting next to King Ming, Mu Yiyi held his arm:
"Husband, what do you think about Mu Ranran?"
"What's wrong with her?"
"She is already a member of King Jun, so naturally she is the most suitable candidate for the wedding."
Mu Yiyi blinked innocently, as if saying that the weather was good today.
"Hey, speaking of the candidates for King Jun's happiness, I heard some interesting news."
"what news?"
She doesn't know much about the affairs in the palace and has no eye contact.
And King Ming obviously knows much better than himself.
"Someone recommended your good sister."
sisters?
Wu Yinglan?
Does anyone recommend it? Could it be Shuqianrou?
Damn it, this woman clearly knows that Wu Yinglan doesn't want to be the royal wife.
She must have done it on purpose.
But, does Sister Lan know?
According to General Wu's temperament, he may not agree.
But it would be difficult if the Queen Mother directly issued the imperial edict.
Shu Qianrou is really nothing. Is she still friends with Sister Lan?
"Husband, we cannot let Sister Lan marry Prince Jun."
She and King Jun have a life-or-death relationship.
if……
If Wu Yinglan really gets married, how will she get along with her in the future?
She didn't have many friends to begin with, and she didn't want Sister Wu Yinglan to end up in a bad way.
What's more, that Xu Zijun is not a good man at all.
"My king, why do you care?"
King Ming looked calm, his eyes were neither sad nor happy, and he looked at Mu Yiyi calmly.
"I……"
Mu Yiyi was suddenly speechless, yes, why should he care about this matter and King Ming's facial features?
General Wu may not know about Wu Yinglan. No, she has to tell them.
Maybe, they can find someone for Sister Lan first.
It's okay to get engaged first.
Anyway, she doesn't want Sister Lan to have anything to do with Xu Zijun.
"Yiyi, news about the people over there has come."
King Ming suddenly spoke, and Mu Yiyi was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he meant.
"It's a snowstorm. In thirty counties in southern Fujian, there was a sudden snowstorm. The people were so hungry that they couldn't eat, so they ran around."
Thirty counties, this area is definitely a lot.
After all, the number of refugees entering Beijing is only a minority, and those who go to other places are the majority.
"It is estimated that the news will reach the palace tomorrow."
King Ming said irritably, those refugees were originally ordinary people.