Muchuan took the letter back, put it away slowly, and put it in the drawer.
"Why?
Brother Mu, we can’t be locked up again this time!”
Xin'er was extremely anxious. She had to listen to what Brother Mu said, but she could never sit idly by and ignore her brother's affairs!
"If it's useful to you, this letter is for you, not me."
"Calm down. If you were worried about being caught, your brother wouldn't choose to go to the date."
Muchuan pushed Xiner down on the seat and let her rest her feet while she was spinning around.
"You mean, my eldest brother is playing tricks on you?"
Xin'er's eyes widened with disbelief on her face.
Her brother has no problem doing business, but he doesn't have such a good mind to play tricks.
"Well, don't worry, I will make arrangements tomorrow."
Muchuan said.
"I understand, then Brother Mu, how do you want to arrange it?
I also want to know!"
Xin'er was extremely curious. She was clearly worried about her eldest brother just now, but now her expression was completely gone.
Muchuan laughed softly. Xin'er's character of letting go as soon as she said so was really not sloppy at all.
"This is a secret, I can't tell you."
"Silly girl, all you need to do is eat well and sleep well, that's all you need to do to help."
Muchuan smiled and rubbed Xin'er's hair.
Xin'er ran away angrily and fiddled with her hair with her white and tender little hands.
"I finally asked Sister Mingzhu to comb my hair. It looks so good that I can't let you mess it up."
Xin'er pouted and tried to restore her hair.
Muchuan looked at her shiny black hair hanging on her shoulders, with a beautiful hair ring on top of her head, with small and beautiful flowers in the middle.
With Xin'er's innocent face and pouty little mouth, she really looked like the flower fairy in the anime he had seen in later generations.
He was stunned for a while.
The housekeeper looked at the handsome couple in front of him in the corner, with wrinkles on his face.
Xin'er was concentrating on doing her hair when she suddenly felt a shadow cast in front of her eyes.
She raised her head and faced Muchuan's smiling face.
But it was different from the tenderness she had seen before. There was something more in her eyes that she couldn't understand.
"Brother Mu, what's wrong?"
Xin'er asked confusedly, a pair of little claws that were messing with her hair couldn't help but stop there.
Muchuan felt inexplicably amused and burst out laughing.
"squirrel."
Muchuan pinched her nose, and the smile on his face became gentler.
After coming out of Muchuan's study, Xin'er went to Mingzhu's courtyard despite being confused.
Sophia and Mingzhu, one is learning embroidery and the other is reading.
"Sister Sophia, why don't you learn?"
Xin'er flew into the room like a little butterfly, and quickly threw her little body on the table in front of Sophia.
"Be careful if you fall."
Sophia smiled helplessly and stretched out her hand to support her.
Xin'er smiled and sat obediently on the embroidery stool next to Sophia.
"Sister Sophia loves reading so much that she doesn't even want to learn embroidery anymore."
Xin'er looked at Sophia's book cover and sighed.
"Embroidery is too tedious, I don't have the patience."
Sophia picked up the book and continued reading, without raising her head.
She originally had a small wish to learn many things from the Tang Dynasty, but now that she has entered Chang'an City, the reality has made her more and more clear about what she needs.
She needs to enrich her cognitive knowledge to ensure that one day she can send her army westward and re-establish her father's dynasty.
In the future, she will also need to go to the army for training, learn military camp life, and apply her knowledge of war to the army.
Xin'er didn't know about Sophia's huge plan. She glanced at the pearl with her head lowered while embroidering and Sophia who was reading seriously, and sighed.
"It's boring. Shangshu Mansion is so boring."
"The promised wedding is gone, even the red flowers have been removed."
Sophia paused while turning the book, and Mingzhu also stopped embroidering and raised her head.
Both of them had doubts and a hint of unnoticeable joy in their eyes.
"What happened?"
Mingzhu asked.
"Grandpa the housekeeper said that it was the guard next to Brother Mu who got married. Because he had a good relationship with Brother Mu, he was given extra care."
"I don't know how it got spread, but it was said that Brother Mu is getting married."
"Oh, my happiness is in vain."
Xin'er held a string reel, tossed it up and caught it out of boredom.
"I don't know what kind of girl Brother Mu will marry in the future?"
Mingzhu said as if talking to herself.
"Maybe she is a girl from a high-ranking official. After all, Brother Mu is the minister at a young age and is loved by His Majesty."
Sophia said quite rationally.
"Hahaha! You said that when he went to court, His Majesty looked down and saw that among all the white hair, only Brother Mu had a dark head. It was so funny!"
"If I were Your Majesty, I would have to laugh enough every day before discussing matters."
Xin'er suddenly burst out laughing, laughing while talking to Sophia and Mingzhu.
Mingzhu burst out laughing, and Sophia looked at her with a smile on her face.
"Quietly, if someone hears you, it will be said that you are plotting against the emperor behind his back, and your life will be in danger."
Seeing Xin'er smiling blatantly and not even caring about her image, Sophia patted her gently.
Xin'er quickly stopped laughing, covered her mouth, and glanced around with her two big round eyes.
Fortunately, there was no one else. She patted her chest in fear. In fact, both Mingzhu and Sophia knew that this girl didn't know the heights of the world, so she wouldn't be afraid.
At this point, the topic of what kind of girl Muchuan would marry has been dropped.
Early the next morning, Fang Cheng got up.
"Uncle Huang, please help me take a look, how are my clothes?"
Fang Cheng grabbed the shopkeeper and refused to let him clean.
"Very good, very good, the noble and noble young master."
The shopkeeper glanced at it, then turned around and swept the floor.
"No, I need more aggressive clothes. I still have to go back and change."
After Fang Cheng finished speaking, he turned around and ran back to the room.
A few minutes later, Fang Cheng, dressed in black, came out again, holding a precious bracelet in his hand.
He approached the shopkeeper with square steps.
"Shopkeeper, what about this time?"
Fang Cheng deliberately spoke in a low and slow tone.
The shopkeeper was startled, turned around and saw Fang Cheng dressed like this, and nodded.
"That's good. Mr. Fang is very impressive. I guess Mr. Du will be weak and kneel down after seeing him."
Fang Cheng immediately beamed with joy, and the domineering aura that was finally wrapped up in clothes instantly dissipated.
The shopkeeper shook his head and sighed.
It was because his expectations for his young master were too high.
"Young Master, please remember not to smile like this. Your energy will be gone when you smile."
The shopkeeper said earnestly.
"I know, I know, I just smile in front of you.
I've always been like this in front of that bastard Du!"
After saying that, he deliberately pursed his lips and turned cold, stood up straight, and assumed a domineering air.
