Chapter 194 Farewell(1/2)
Xu Zheng took Mu Yanshu to the study room and then stepped out respectfully.
Mu Shihong, who was sitting behind the desk, saw Mu Yanshu coming in and immediately smiled, "Yan'er, you are here, sit down."
Mu Yanshu sat down casually and said straight to her, "What's the matter with my father?"
Seeing that Mu Yanshu had no intention of greeting, Mu Shihong's eyes darkened, his smile on his face calmed down a little, he walked out from behind the desk, sat opposite Mu Yanshu, and said with a little thought, "Yan'er, I heard from the doorman that you went out early in the morning. Where have you been there for such a long time?"
Mu Yanshu raised her eyes slowly, and the sky was as clear as snowy light in her eyes, which made people's hearts come straight, "My father has never asked me about things, why did he suddenly ask this question?"
Mu Shihong paused with his fingertips, but sighed with regret and shame on his face.
"I always feel that I have owed you over the years, so I naturally don't want to interfere with you more, but I always have to have a degree in everything."
His voice gradually became solemn, "Yan'er, I heard that you seem to be interested in opening a clinic and are under preparation recently. I wonder if this is the case?"
Mu Yanshu asked indifferently, "Who did my father hear?"
Mu Shihong suddenly choked and frowned, "I have my own channels. You just need to answer yes or no."
Mu Yanshu said expressionlessly, "My father has a channel, I guess he already knows the answer, right?"
Mu Shihong had indeed received the news a long time ago, but when Mu Yanshu admitted it personally, his heart still trembled for a moment, and he was a little anxious. He couldn't help but raise his voice and said righteously, "Yan'er, you are Princess Huaian personally named by the emperor. How could you show up like an ordinary doctor and open a clinic? This is simply ridiculous!"
"Absurd?"
Mu Yanshu said seriously, "I don't think that the emperor appointed me as Princess Huaian because he was attracted by my medical skills. I naturally want to carry forward my medical skills. If the father is afraid that this will damage my reputation and the reputation of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion, I can go to the palace immediately and ask the emperor to nod in person. Father, what do you think?"
Mu Shihong choked again.
He could feel that if he wanted to make a name for himself, Mu Yanshu would really dare to enter the palace to ask for an order.
No one knows better than him. Since Emperor Cheng learned that the Divine Doctor Valley colluded with the second prince to plot against him, he would have almost the same hatred for the Divine Doctor Valley.
If Mu Yanshu really enters the palace to ask for an order, she will definitely ask for one person.
If we really reach that point, it will be even more irreversible.
Thinking of this, Mu Shihong shook his head helplessly, as if he was bitter and said, "Even if you want to carry forward it, there is no need to open it opposite the Xuanhu Clinic. I think you have been in Beijing for so long, so you should know the Divine Doctor Valley. That is the place of Divine Doctor Valley. Can this clinic be opened?"
Mu Yanshu raised her eyebrows slightly, "I'm not worried. What my father is worried about? It's not just right for my father to have a good intention."
Mu Shihong choked for the third time, and felt a little painful on his chest.
But Mu Yanshu didn't give him a chance to speak again, so she stood up and said, "If my father had nothing else, I'll leave first."
Seeing that she was about to turn around and leave, Mu Shihongteng stood up, his voice was already a little cold, "Yan'er, are you really going to open this clinic?"
Mu Yanshu stopped and looked back, her voice as gold as jade, "No change."
Leaving these four words, Mu Yanshu left simply.
Seeing Mu Yanshu leave the study, Mu Shihong sat back on the desk, and the haze surged in his eyes, and he was silent for a moment, and suddenly waved his hand.
There was only a crisp sound of "bang", and the teacup fell to the ground and broke into pieces in an instant!
After a while, Xu Zheng, who was guarding the door outside, respectfully pushed the door open and faced the teacup that fell on the ground. His expression did not change at all. He said in a regular manner, "Master, do you want someone to come in and clean up?"
"Let's talk about it later." Mu Shihong waved his hand and rubbed his forehead and said, "What's the matter?"
Xu Zhenghui took the initiative to come in, naturally not just to clean the tea cup.
Xu Zheng said carefully, "Master, the little man is here to remind me. You agreed at noon today that you will go to Luomeiyuan for dinner."
Now that Mu Guanqing has risen to the top, Mu Shihong naturally attaches much importance to Luomeiyuan, and he will go there to eat at any time.
Xu Zheng naturally did not dare to neglect this.
Mu Shihong nodded impatiently, "Where is Guanqing, are you back?"
Xu Zheng paused and said with a little thought, "The Second Young Master sent someone to send a message, saying that... He still has something to do, so he won't come back to eat."
Mu Shihong immediately felt angry and sneered, "He is very busy now, even more busy than me, the left prime minister!"
If it were the past, he might be happy, and he would be happy that Mu Guanqing was valued by Emperor Cheng.
But now, Mu Guanqing has vaguely surpassed his position in Emperor Cheng's heart, making him feel unhappy and even afraid.
Most importantly, Mu Guanqing is no longer under his control.
There is also Mu Yanshu, who doesn’t know what the Divine Doctor Valley eats, but it has not been solved yet, so it has caused a big trouble.
If her clinic really starts and is seen by some people in the Fu family, some may have something to do.
It seems that it is necessary for me to notify them.
Thinking of this, Mu Shihong immediately spoke, "I inform Luomeiyuan that I still have something to do. I won't go there at noon today. I'm preparing a horse immediately. I'm going to go out."
Xu Zheng bowed and said, "Yes."
Speaking of which, although Madam Song evacuated the capital and erased all traces, she left Mu Shihong with a secret contact method. Of course, he would not leave this matter to others, so he could only feel at ease when he did it himself.
What he didn't know was that the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion had been taken into his eyes by many parties at this moment, and the surveillance was not airtight.
Time is like water, and it is the day when Lin Dairong leaves Beijing in a blink of an eye.
In order to show his importance to Lin Dairong, the Northern Wei Dynasty not only sent the famous Zhenbei King Wei Ming to escort, but also brought very valuable betrothal gifts and the team that gave the marriage was also the elite of the Northern Wei Dynasty. Of course, considering the respect for Xiling, although the team brought by Zhenbei King was elite, there were not many people, with only about 200 people in total, most of them stationed outside the city.
The most important thing is Wei Chen's performance.
Logically speaking, the princesses who married each other all the way and then married the Northern Wei Dynasty.
But after getting married, the two countries are far away, and they are destined to be unable to return to the door three times, and it is still a question whether they can even come back.
Considering Lin Dairong's mood, before Wei Chen set off, he went to Dingwen Hou's mansion in person and took Lin Dairong to bow to Dingwen and other elders, even if he had made up for the etiquette of returning to the door for three dynasties in advance.
In order to prevent Lin Dairong from missing her relatives, Wei Chen was still drawing portraits for Wenhou and others in the past few days to comfort her homesickness.
When Lin Dairong and Wei Chen's marriage was just over, to be honest, the whole city of Shengjing was very talked about.
Many ladies look at the marriage with a gloating attitude.
Wei Chen is good, but after all, he is a prince of another country. Lin Dairong is the proud daughter of heaven in Xiling. However, when he arrived in the Northern Wei Dynasty, the mountains were high and the emperor was far away. No matter how old the Marquis of Dingwen was, he could not control the land of another country. What's more, he became a prince's concubine, and he had many constraints. If he was accidentally involved in the royal struggle, Lin Dairong, the noble lady of Xiling, became more sensitive.
But now, seeing Wei Chen's considerateness, all the ladies shut up at the same time, and even felt a little envious.
After all, it is easy to find a priceless treasure, but it is difficult to find a lover.
If they can be treated like this, they are willing to marry!
Because Lin Dairong held a farewell banquet early and Emperor Cheng also invited Wei Chen, Wei Ming and others in the palace, on the day of the marriage, in addition to the Zhan Wang Lingsi who was responsible for escorting the people outside the city, Mu Yanshu, who Lin Dairong called for accompanying, and everyone in the Northern Wei Dynasty, there was no one else in the whole marriage delivery team.
Of course, this does not mean that others have not come. It can be said that half of the people in Shengjing City are watching the excitement.
At this moment, on the Dragon and Phoenix Tower.
Ji Miaomiao and Bai Yanxue stood at the window of a private room, looking at the spectacular wedding reception team downstairs, with their expressions different.
Compared to Bai Yanxue's cold face, Ji Miaomiao smiled and said with a sigh, "I didn't expect that Wei Chen would marry Dairong in the end. From now on, the only two beauties in Shengjing will be left with Yanxue."
Bai Yanxue felt that these words were very harsh and sneered without any concealment, "It's a pity that you are still a little short of it, otherwise, I wouldn't be the only one left in the two beauties of Shengjing."
Ji Miaomiao tightened his hand while holding the veil, but the smile on her face changed slightly. She shook her head with regret, "You and Yanxue, of course, can't compare with you. Your name has been passed on to other countries. The sixth prince wanted to see you at the beginning. Unfortunately, he just recognized the wrong person."
As she finished speaking, Bai Yanxue was immediately angry and embarrassed, "Ji Miaomiao!"
Ji Miaomiao seemed to have just reacted, and looked apologetic, and even raised her hand to slap her in the cheek a few times, "My fault is my fault. I know it's a bit embarrassing, but I still mention the old thing again. It's my fault. I should beat it, and I should beat it."
She admitted her mistake so simply and even made a self-mouthed look, which made Bai Yanxue angry.
He could only block the fire in his chest, which made him feel painful, and said coldly, "If you mention this again, don't blame me for being polite."
"I understand, let's talk about something else."
Ji Miaomiao nodded repeatedly, then his eyes fell on the two figures standing side by side in front of the wedding party, and said with a smile, "Everyone said that Your Highness, the King of War, is not close to women. I see that he is very enthusiastic about Princess Huaian."
Bai Yanxue felt that these words were even more harsh than before, and couldn't help but snorted coldly, "Princess Huaian is the savior of His Highness the King of War. He is a dignified God of War. Naturally, he must repay his kindness. Treat her differently. What's so strange?"
Ji Miaomiao seemed to be distracted and smiled with a veil, "It's really nothing strange. I'm just curious. Look, Your Highness, the King of War seems to be talking all the time, and I don't know what they are talking about?"
I saw the two figures bathed in the morning light. The man's back was as bright as the sun, and his strength was able to lift the sky. The woman's back was as bright as the silky bamboo. The sky was pressing down. The two rode their horses together, getting closer and closer, as if they formed a world that could not be allowed to step on.
Bai Yanxue looked at it, feeling jealous and hatred, and she clenched her nails into her palms without any sense of anything.
Seeing this, Ji Miaomiao's smile rose a little further.
In fact, Master Ling and Mu Yanshu didn't say anything at this moment. Master Ling wanted to talk to Mu Yanshu, but the surroundings were full of drums and drums. He had to be in front of his own girl Yan. He couldn't yell at the military camp, and he could only say a few words.
It’s just that the distance between the two seems to be getting closer and closer.
We finally had to wait until we left the city, the harsh gongs and drums stopped, and it was time to part.
As they were about to part, Mu Yanshu had no time to talk to Ling Si.
"Huai'an, I really didn't expect to leave the city so soon." Lin Dairong took Mu Yanshu's hand and reluctantly said, "I have walked this road many times before, but this time it seems to be particularly fast."
Mu Yanshu said to the point, "If you don't want to leave, you feel that time passes quickly. When you come back when you have time, you will find that this road is particularly slow."
"What you say is always so reasonable." Lin Dairong couldn't help laughing when she heard this, and then she seemed to think of something, and her eyes and eyebrows were dark. "I just don't know if I have a day to come back."
Mu Yanshu said seriously, "There must be, even if not, I will go see you."
Lin Dairong was suddenly surprised, her eyes full of brilliance, "Really?"
Mu Yanshu nodded affirmatively, "I still have some things on hand. When everything is solved in the future, I will naturally go to see you."
To be continued...