Not long after Mu Yunhan sent Wu Chenxi away, Prime Minister Meng's Mansion sent her a pass.
Aunt Yang came over in person: "The incident happened unexpectedly. Taichang Temple Minister did not want you to go, but I thought you would be unable to bear it, so I asked the old lady to take care of you."
Mu Yunhan raised his eyebrows: "He went to find his adoptive mother?"
Aunt Yang smiled and said, "Isn't that right? We just decided this morning and sent the people around us over."
Mu Yunhan coughed dryly: "It's so cold and it's midnight, so my stepmother doesn't have to go, right? I don't have to worry here, as long as there is a pass sign."
Grandma Yang said: "That can't be done, Madam is also worried."
This time the battle between the Priest Palace and Taichang Temple involves a border war.
Meng Jia was at the border, and Mrs. Meng was certainly worried.
Since this was the case, Mu Yunhan didn't say much. He took the pass, agreed with Nanny Yang on a time to meet, sent her away, and hurriedly prepared.
It's very cold at night, and I don't know what the scene is like over there.
But I guess the conditions won’t be much better, so I need to prepare more thick clothes.
People like the emperor and the prince will show up, and they will have to kneel down and worship, and they will also have to prepare knee pads.
Mu Ying ran in and out with the girls, working more diligently than ever.
Mu Yunhan was dazzled by her and said, "Sit down and rest for a while. Aren't you tired after such a busy day?"
Mu Ying came over and lay on her knees, looking up at her eagerly: "Sister...my biological sister..."
Mu Yunhan knew what Mu Ying wanted to do at a glance, so he deliberately didn't tell her clearly: "Even if you don't call her that, I'm still your biological sister."
Mu Ying hugged her neck and said, "I'm scared if you're not at home at night."
Mu Yunhan asked: "So?"
"I want to go with my sister!" Mu Ying smiled ingratiatingly, squeezing her eyes into slits: "Just in time to try the incense my sister gave me."
It was an eventful time... Mu Yunhan looked around the room. Everyone was moving toward the Suzaku Terrace, and the capital's security was naturally tilted that way.
The rest of the place is cold and weak.
The place where they live is from middle-class families, most of them are businessmen and there are no officials.
If someone was really up to something in the middle of the night, she and Gu Fenglin wouldn't be there, so there would really be no way to ask for help.
"Then let's go together. I won't say more, you know."
"You know, follow my sister closely. If something happens to my sister, follow Mrs. Meng closely. No matter who calls me, I won't follow him."
"Go and clean up, be careful. I won't care about you if you cry in the cold at night." Mu Yunhan smiled slightly, feeling a little upset.
If you were Mu Houfu, what would you do with this opportunity?
I'm afraid I wish the other party had died cleanly.
As the saying goes, when the moon is dark and the wind is high, there is a murderous night. In a situation like this tonight, if a riot breaks out and two people die, it won't be a big deal, right?
The other party came prepared, and I, in order to save my life, would definitely take action.
At that time, small arm crossbows and Tiannu Sanhua will appear.
Then, if discovered by the Imperial Guards in charge of security, it might be regarded as treason.
After all, in this situation, no weapons should be allowed to be carried.
It just so happens that I still have such an embarrassing identity.
Mu Yunhan broke into a cold sweat and personally checked Mu Ying's sleeves and searched out all the hidden weapons hidden in them: "You can't bring this."
Mu Ying frowned: "It's so dark and my hands are empty, I always feel uneasy." (To be continued)