Mu Yingbao did think so, but she thought again that this guy could be said to be very indulgent to her.

Now, because of Tang Qing and Princess Ziyun’s attitude, he is so determined, so he can’t force him too urgently.

Mu Yingbao didn't want it because there was a gap between the two of them in dealing with this problem.

Tang Qing’s problem needs to be solved, and the relationship between husband and wife cannot be affected. We must find the right method.

Thinking of this, Mu Yingbao took his arm; "I'm hungry, let's go back."

Hum? Xue Wenyu is mentally prepared to listen to her persuasion, but she didn't think so, she didn't!

"Okay." Xue Wenyu stood up in confusion, and turned his head to look at his wife beside him from time to time while walking.

So easy to talk to? This is not the character of a wife!

From the small garden to the kitchen, she really didn't mention Tang Qing anymore.

Old Man Tao and Brother Hui had already gone down to the court, changed into casual clothes and sat at the table waiting.

Seeing Mu Yingbao and the others coming in, Brother Hui immediately stood up and called out to his mother.

Brother Hui is like this, even though Xue Wenyu and Old Man Tao have long been used to it.

No matter what imperial power represents to others all the time.

In front of the two of them, imperial power is just a name for identity.

"Mother, my son heard about it a few days ago. What happened when you went out to eat wontons outside the palace. Since you knew that the man was a disguise expert, why did you let him go?" Brother Hui asked in surprise.

When he learned about it, he arranged for the shadow to stare at the old man in secret, but he thought he would lose it the next day.

I originally thought that I would find someone no matter what, and even asked Uncle Kong Lian's subordinates to help find him. When I just left the court, I still disappeared.

Considering that my mother has always been reliable in doing things, she did not lock the old man up at that time, so she must have made some arrangements.

But after thinking about it, I still feel worried.

I was worried that the person would disguise himself and sneak into the palace and do something that was unfavorable to his mother, so I couldn't help but ask directly.

After hearing his son's question, Mu Yingbao certainly knew that the child was worried about him and pulled him down. "Don't worry, even if he did Sun Wukong's seventy-two transformations, he would not be able to escape from my palm. Someone was staring at him, and every move was under our control."

"Really? That's good." Brother Hui then took a reassurance.

In fact, Brother Hui was very curious and wanted to ask who was the person who was responsible for staring at the disguise master?

What about my father’s subordinate? The one in Uncle Kong’s gang? Or the one from my mother’s Shadowless Sect?

Although they are all their own people, Brother Hui was curious and wanted to know who is better.

In fact, Brother Hui knew very well that the ever-changing Hu Ruo was really a dangerous person, and his great-grandfather, father and uncle were not careless. It was not his turn to worry about it.

However, even so, Brother Hui still couldn't let go.

When his biological father and mother were killed, he was just a lucky baby who survived and knew nothing about it.

I don’t know how to be afraid or that I have become an orphan, so I naturally don’t know how to be sad.

After knowing his life experience, all he could do for his biological parents was to win the throne.

Regarding this throne, Brother Hui never thought it was considered avenging his parents, and never thought it was to take back what should have belonged to him. Because this dragon throne was not what his father and mother wanted.

However, the blood relatives of that lineage have become a thorn in the eyes of others and a thorn in the heart because of this throne, and have suffered misfortune.

Although the culprit has been killed, his family members who were tragically killed will never survive.

God probably couldn't stand it anymore, so he arranged for the father and mother to protect him now.

It is not the biological child, but what he has done for him is only more than what he has done for him.

Therefore, Brother Hui knows to cherish and is more afraid of losing.

Now he is no longer the baby of that year. At this time, he is the Lord of Nine Five and has the ability to protect his relatives and important people around him.

Thinking of this, Brother Hui became straight again.

No matter what my mother said, the ever-changing fox was staring at him, and he still had to arrange someone.

It doesn’t matter if you can’t find the ever-changing fox, just arrange more staff around your mother.

Brother Hui didn't think that doing this was an unnecessary move or a waste of manpower. This is what his son should do.

All civil and military officials have the same idea. As the king of a country, the state affairs are the greatest.

However, in Brother Hui's heart, the mother and father in front of him were more important than the country.

If one day in the future, he really has to make a choice between his country and his parents, he will choose his father and mother. If he thinks like this now, he will not change in the future, because without them, he will not be the same as he today.

"Huh? Son, are you okay?" Mu Yingbao picked up food for Brother Hui, and the child's reaction fell into his eyes, and he felt something was wrong.

Brother Hui raised his head, without any guilt about being caught, and his big eyes were bright; "Son is fine, it's very good."

"Is it true?" Mu Yingbao still felt that the child was a little abnormal and didn't believe it.

Although I have not been busy with important matters recently, I do seem to have overlooked this child.

At a young age, he should have been carefree, but he was wearing a dragon robe and a heavy crown on his head. He also had to sit upright on the dragon throne. Not to mention that he was a teenage child, even she, an adult, could not stand it!

"Will there be many memorials tonight? If there are more, don't hold on to yourself. If there are less,..." Mu Yingbao deliberately pulled the long voice and left half of the words.

"Mother, if there is not much, is it okay?" Brother Hui was very excited and said this, and suddenly thought of something and looked at his father in a little embarrassed manner.

When Xue Wenyu saw the expressions of the mother and the mother, he could roughly guess the answer in his heart.

"Wen Yu, I just got this sword recipe recently. After I finish eating it, my grandfather and grandson will think about it and discuss it?" Old Man Tao drank a cup of wine and looked at his grandson-in-law and asked.

Xue Wenyu looked at the old man speechlessly. He obviously wanted to help the mother and the other two, so he deliberately said that he had obtained this sword score recently.

Looking at his wife's smile, he really wanted to reject the old man.

But when he looked at Brother Hui who was waiting for him again, Xue Wenyu couldn't make up his mind. What was he doing? He was competing with a child.

"Okay, my grandson-in-law will definitely be with you." Xue Wenyu responded casually.

If you are reluctant to be serious with your child, it doesn’t mean you can’t bear to be serious with this grandfather. Xue Wenyu has decided to be filial to this grandfather tonight and accompany him to have fun. If you don’t give up until dawn, you will make yourself young, right?

When he heard his father agreeing to his great-grandfather, Brother Hui happily made a face with his mother, tilted his body toward his mother, and whispered to discuss it in a low voice. "Mother, it's been a long time since I told my son."

"Okay, let's get all the memorials together and tell stories." Mu Yingbao agreed readily.

It was useless for both mother and mother to lower their voices. The two of them heard it real and looked at each other. They were so amazing? Tell a story...

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Chapter completed!