"Mu Yi?" Zhao Jiner was stunned when she saw Mu Yi, "What are you doing here?"

Qin Muxiu said solemnly, "This is the third prince of the dynasty. Don't call him Mu Yi in the future, but respectfully call him the Third Highness."

Zhao Jiner's mouth was so open that she could stuff an egg into her.

She knew that Mu Yi had an extraordinary identity, but she didn't expect that she was so extraordinary.

The young man who was ordered by her to do dirty and tiring work on weekdays turned into a prince. Zhao Jiner was so nervous that she didn't even know how to place her legs and feet.

Oh my God, he won't cure his own sins, right?

He looked at Qin Muxiu, "Then... do I want to salute him?"

Before Qin Muxiu could answer, Mu Yi waved his hand, "No need. As long as there is no outsider, we will still get along like in Xiaogang Village."

Qin Muxiu had a little more relief in his eyes. This child has been in vain for his teaching these days.

That being said, Zhao Jiner dared not, and she was stuttering when she spoke, "You are the third prince, then your mother is not the imperial concubine? Your father's eldest wife is the queen?"

The queen killed his mother. Now he is going to go back to Beijing to seek revenge on the queen?

Zhao Jiner was so scared that her hair stood up behind her back.

Mu Yi nodded, "In order to make the emperor's brother the prince, the queen regards me as a thorn in her eyes."

"Then you're going back?" Zhao Jiner blurted out.

Mu Yi smiled bitterly, "That's my family. My father is sick. I always have to go back and face some things."

"The Emperor is sick?"

"Didn't Brother Qin tell you that the sick one is not the queen mother, but the father."

Zhao Jin'er turned her head and looked at Qin Muxiu, "What's going on?"

Qin Muxiu expressed his speculation.

Zhao Jiner was completely in a bad mood, "I am visiting the emperor this time. If I don't have a good time, will I behead my head!"

"No, I'm here." Mu Yi said lightly, "The father is not a tyrant who is not right or wrong, and he will not be chopped down for no reason."

Qin Muxiu's eyes were unstable.

The emperor was not a tyrant, but cruelly drove his elder brother out of his lineage and took away the throne that did not belong to him.

Mu Yi didn't notice the coldness in Qin Muxiu's eyes and asked, "Brother Qin, I still meant to be the teacher, can you be the teacher?"

Qin Muxiu did not agree or refuse, "Let's talk about it."

Mu Yi really couldn't understand Qin Muxiu's operations. Last night, he clearly said he wanted to help him seize the throne, but now he refused to accept his identity. So what did he help him with?

"Brother Qin, I will feel at ease if you follow me." Mu Yi insisted.

Qin Muxiu simply stopped talking this time, looking into the distance, with a deep and thick look in his eyes.

Somehow, Mu Yi's palm suddenly became cold.

He was so afraid of Qin Muxiu's look.

On several occasions, he even had hallucinations, as if he saw a blood red from Qin Muxiu's dark eyes...

To get to the middle of the capital, you need to pass through the county. In the evening, the three of them settled directly at the county magistrate's mansion.

When getting off the carriage, Zhao Jiner saw a carriage that had just left and pulled Qin Muxiu's sleeve, "My husband, that carriage looks so familiar. Is it Sister Huilan's carriage?"

Qin Muxiu was thinking about how to tell Pu Lanbin about Mu Yi later, but he didn't notice it. When Zhao Jiner mentioned it, he looked over.

It's really Yang Huilan's carriage.
Chapter completed!