Noble Lady Jing Zhao

He did not continue speaking the rest of the words.

Because he saw Ye Jingzhao's eyes turning red.

He forced out a smile, and his tone was a bit more coaxing, "I think there should be many good doctors among the people, but they will inevitably drag you down in the future."

Mu Yanzong's tone was gentle and a bit doting.

Ye Jingzhao only felt that his heartbeat was a little faster, and even his breathing was inexplicably short.

She turned her head slightly, although she did not meet his burning eyes.

But her quiet and pleasant voice came slowly and fell into Mu Yanzong's ears.

He felt a numbness in his heart, and the tips of his invisible ears were stained with a faint and strange blush at some point.

"These are what I should do, why should you be so polite to me?"

Since then, Mu Yanzong was seriously ill and was carried to Sumuhou Mansion.

Mrs. Mu learned that her grandson had broken his leg, so she only sent her grandma to bring some supplements.

Did some face-saving work.

At night, I can even wake up laughing from my dreams.

I had made all sorts of plans before, but to no avail.

He also completely destroyed the reputation he had finally accumulated.

Now, without doing anything, Mu Yanzong broke his leg on his own.

It’s so satisfying, even God is helping me.

These days, Mrs. Mu and her second daughter-in-law travel among noble families to make friends.

Mrs. Mu's second wife originally didn't want to go, but she couldn't resist her second master's tough attitude.

She knew in her heart that her mother-in-law and her second master would not be able to get on the stage if they acted like this.

But in the end, I couldn't resist my thighs.

She could only do it.

Because the emperor sitting on the dragon throne in the palace did not express his position.

Therefore, every family in Kyoto looked on.

He also refused to offend Mrs. Mu.

After all, if Mr. Mu inherits the title, he will have to go to those people who didn't give Mrs. Mu the face to settle matters in the future.

As the Kyoto family gradually began to discuss the title of Su Muhou.

Master Mu Er’s voice became louder and louder.

This matter finally reached the ears of the emperor.

On this day, someone in the court requested an order to support Master Mu to inherit the title of Su Muhou.

The Jiang family of Xiaoyong Hou Mansion, as the future maternal family of the eldest son Mu, naturally wants to help the eldest son Mu.

There was a lot of dispute between the DPRK and China.

Finally, the emperor turned his attention to the prince and said, "Prince, who do you think should be chosen to inherit this title."

The prince slowly took a step forward, bowed his hands, and said with a hint of coldness in his tone, "Reporting to my father, I support Mr. Mu."

This is the first time that the prince has directly supported Mr. Mu in this way in front of all the civil and military officials.

After all, no one else knows about Mr. Mu's injury, but the prince knows best why he was injured.

Just thinking of the current planning is not the right time.

Because the prince came forward to support him, the court officials who previously supported Mr. Mu were all minor officials.

Seeing the prince's obvious support, the previous momentum disappeared in an instant.

After going to court, the emperor found the prince to the imperial study room for questioning.

"Prince, you have to think carefully about these days."

The emperor's eyebrows frowned since the prince stepped into the imperial study.

The prince bowed his hands and said, "Back to my father, I still have some evidence. In three days, I will give an explanation to my father."

After the prince stepped out of the royal study, the emperor trembled slightly and raised his hand to rub his eyebrows.

Breathing gradually becomes disordered.

The eunuch on the side quickly offered tea cups.

The emperor waved his hand, "Everyone, step aside."

The eunuch on the side put down his tea cup and left one by one with the palace servants waiting in the imperial study.

When there was no one else in the imperial study room, the emperor raised his head and looked at the memorial in front of him with complicated emotions.

"Hey……"

No one knew why the emperor was so upset.Later, news came from the palace that the emperor sat in the imperial study for the second half of the night, and then returned to the bedroom to rest.

On this day, Ye Jingzhao came to Sumuhou Mansion again.

Seeing that Mu Yanzong was now recovering well, he dismissed the people waiting in the room.

She then walked up to Mu Yanzong, stopped, and knelt down next to him, "You were sick earlier, and there was something I couldn't tell you."

She raised her hand to tuck the blanket covering his legs to both sides for him.

He continued, "A few days ago, my third sister told me something. I followed her message and found someone. Now he is outside. I want people to keep an eye on him."

"But you need to go for interrogation."

"That man is Carpenter Ding. I heard that he used to be a guard serving the old Marquis."

Mu Yanzong was shocked when he heard this.

When he took Ye Jingzhao out of the Hou Mansion under the pretext of going out for a walk.

They went straight to the house where Carpenter Ding was imprisoned.

When Mu Yanzong was pushed by a boy in a wheelchair to the room where Carpenter Ding was detained.

After seeing Carpenter Ding's face clearly.

Mu Yanzong's heart suddenly trembled.

His voice was trembling, and his eyes were full of disbelief. He stared at Carpenter Ding.

"Uncle Mu, you are still alive!"

"Eldest son..."

Carpenter Ding did not previously know who was behind the people who captured him.

But today, when he saw Mu Yanzong.

His eyes were full of shock.

His hands and feet were tied, and he was being held down and kneeling in front of Mu Yanzong.

When the familiar voice of "Uncle Mu" came, he fell to the ground in panic, his body trembling.

It was as if the body had been emptied out in an instant.

He was in disbelief at first, and then his face was ashen.

"Uncle Mu, my father has never treated you badly, why do you want to cheat your death!"

Mu Yanzong recalled that when he was young, Uncle Mu was the most capable guard around his father.

He is also the person his father trusts most.

At that time, Uncle Mu always held him on his shoulders, took him out to play and taught him martial arts.

Uncle Mu was more like his teacher.

Previously, when his father died suddenly and suddenly, he had become suspicious and sent someone to investigate secretly.

Unexpectedly, just after his father's funeral, Uncle Mu died in a fire at home.

That period was the darkest time in his life.

He didn't know how he survived.

He had never doubted Uncle Mu, only assuming that Uncle Mu was immersed in the grief after his father's sudden death.

Drinking all day long to escape reality.

Then one night, while drunk, he accidentally knocked over a candlestick and was burned alive in his sleep.

But who would have expected that he would meet Uncle Mu again.

There was no need to ask about many things, he already had the answer in his mind.

If Uncle Mu was magnanimous, why did he change his name and run away?

If his father's death had nothing to do with him, why did he look like this when he saw himself today.

He vaguely remembered that his father used to be weak.

But it's not an incurable disease.

But a cold wind finally killed my father.

He didn't believe it, but no matter how he checked afterward, he found nothing.

"Young Master, I deserve to die..."

"But I, I can't help it..."

"For more than a year, I have been wishing that it was myself who died."

Mu Yanzong burst into tears looking at Uncle Mu in front of him, but the trust in his eyes was no longer there.