Mu Qingdao was finally carried back by Mu Qingtan.

Quan Ziyan also drank a little too much, and was carried by Xia Yu and Mu Zhao, so he returned to the courtyard. As soon as he entered the house, he fell on the bed.

"Why do the general drink so much?" Xia Yu stood beside the bed, gasping for breath.

"Maybe there is something wrong in my heart!" Mu Zhao glanced at Quan Ziyan, then chuckled, "You go back and rest. You have also drunk a lot of wine today. Aging is not much, and you have great potential. You can go back and have a good sleep."

"The new maids are not very useful. Sanzi will come over after arranging the front yard. Madam, don't be too busy. The general will feel distressed!" Xia Yu looked at Mu Zhao's obviously tired face and said softly.

Mu Zhao nodded and smiled, "There are nobles in the capital, and the powerful and powerful. Most of the daughter's family is just bargaining chips. The first time the Quan family entered the capital, Shenglan appeared in the eyes of everyone. It is inevitable that people will compare with others, so don't take it to heart."

"I know, but I still don't like it." Xia Yu frowned. "I entered the military camp as a teenager. I watched the lady grow from a girl to her graceful appearance now. In short, I also watched the lady grow up, and I always can't let others compare it with her."

Mu Zhao looked at Xia Yu for a long time and sighed: "You have followed Zi Yan for six or seven years, learned his good skills and his bad temper!"

"Miss is well-behaved, smart, kind and beautiful, and should have put it in her palm to pamper." Xia Yu turned around and saw Sanzi running over hurriedly, and chuckled, "General and Madam are resting soon!"

Xia Yu and Sanzi passed by. As soon as Sanzi entered the room, they smelled the strong smell of alcohol and hurriedly opened the window: "Madam, the sober soup has been cooked by people. I will ask people to prepare the soup and bathe the general."

Mu Zhao nodded: "Okay."

After Sanzi walked out, Mu Zhao slowly walked to Quan Ziyan and sat down: "Okay, I don't know what kind of alcohol you can drink?"

As he finished speaking, Quan Ziyan slowly opened his eyes, and his dark eyes could not tell that he was intoxicated.

"This time we returned to Beijing, we were like lambs, entering the eyes of wolves. Zhaoer, what should we do?" Quan Ziyan lay on the bed, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and sighed.

"How many generals in the court have heavy troops, you are the only one who can hold heavy troops. You only follow the emperor's order, but others are jealous of the military power in your hands." Mu Zhao lowered his eyes and said softly, "Father, he has pointed us a clear way."

"I know." Quan Ziyan held his forehead and sat up slowly. "The powerful and powerful in the capital are complicated and complicated. One step away from chess is a disaster. Mu, for generations, has not entered the court, and there is no party statement. It is your family, and it is legitimate."

Mu Zhao held Quan Ziyan's hand: "Qingtan is the pre-selected head of the family, with a bright future and a clear understanding of the roots. However, the emperor summoned us to Beijing at this time, and he was afraid that he had other plans!"

Quan Ziyan felt a split headache, so he pinched Mu Zhao's soft hand, trying to calm down his anxiety: "I, Quan Ziyan, can only surpass Lan Yi Nu, how can I bear to give up..."

"Shenglan has a few months left before the hairpin, and we still have time!" Mu Zhao patted Quan Ziyan's shoulder and comforted him, "If Shenglan doesn't want to, no matter who it is, I will not let Shenglan suffer any grievances even if I fight for my life."
Chapter completed!