Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"Yeah," Mu Nanzhi smiled with an eyebrow, and held the hand of the Jing'an County Master with a smile. "Either you live in the palace, you can save Du Hengcheng from running outside the palace. The cousin also said several times. , I'm not used to living separately from Du Heng. I have tasted it after listening to it. "

The owner of Jing'an County could not help but bend his eyes and said to Mu Nanzhi: "Don't say you anymore, I'm eating too, but Du Heng, but Cheng Li opens his eyes and closes his eyes, it is the emperor. When speaking, he stayed with the long live The martial arts around me are longer than the martial arts that accompanied me. "

"Oh, look at our two deep girlfriends," Mu Nanzhi laughed even harder, sipped tea, and talked to Jingan County. "Eat taste, return to taste, but I really like Du Heng My cousin's confidante is not small, but Du Heng has always been with my cousin for years. With him, I am very secure. "

"I heard Du Heng talk about a lot of past things, Xie Lun, Zheng Zuoyang, Song Tong, and Zhou Chi. He didn't say much, but when talking about these brothers who grew up together, they said a lot. "The host of Jing'an County laughed, and patted Mu Nanzhi's hand." But I have only seen Zheng Zuoyang. Minger ’s ascension ceremony should also see Master Song. No one else has seen it. Have you seen it? "

"I'm not much better than you. I saw one more Sheron than you. When I was old, I didn't say much. Later, he went to Cullen as a vice general to Zhao. Speaking, I do n’t remember much what Xie Lun looks like now, ”Mu Nanzhi said, turning his eyes,“ but when it comes to Zhou Chi, I have n’t met, but I have seen more of his handwriting, especially this one. In the beginning of the war in southern Xinjiang in the next year, he would write a letter to the Jingshi in three or five days. His words are really good-looking, alas, I think they are better than that of the letter copybook. "

"Well, I am afraid that the war in southern Xinjiang is about to end?" When referring to southern Xinjiang, the Jing'an County Lord naturally thought of this, and he was too busy asking Mu Nanzhi, "Is there a good news for King Hui County?"

"No, but my cousin said that in all likelihood, it will be two days," said Mu Nanzhi with a smile, sipping tea, and laughing. "Maybe this good news was delivered by King Hui Jun to Jingshi himself. Here it comes. "

Jing'an County's host heard the words and said with joy: "That's a good feeling! The ceremony for the ascension coincided with the news of the good news. This is really a celebration!"

The two were talking, auspiciously came in and reported that it was Prince Huai's house that they had to report the queen's queen.

Mu Nanzhi froze and asked, frowning, "but has Prince Wei's illness been ups and downs?"

Auspicious shook his head and said, "The man didn't say, but said that he was the prince of Prince Huai."

Mu Nanzhi pursed his lips and paused before saying, "Please invite her in."

"Yes." Auspiciously bowed back.

The Lord of Jing'an County looked at her dignified face, and now she put down her tea cup, and said to Mu Nanzhi, "Don't worry too much. I heard that Wei's is mentally ill. Although people are confused, their body is always well. What a big deal. "

Mu Nanzhi nodded, his face was still not very good, and he said to Jing'an County: "I don't worry about Wei's. Wei's current situation can't even distinguish between people. Even if the condition is repeated, he will not report it directly. I am here, I'm afraid it's not Wei's business. "

"It's not Wei's thing? Is it ... Prince Huai sent someone?" The Jing'an county official frowned, and then frowned. "This is too ridiculous."

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