The eldest princess is a captive and the abstinent official is seductive

Wen Jin nodded slowly: "I will ensure that this matter is done."

"I will give you three years." Yan Qing said, "After three years, all non-compliances must comply with regulations, otherwise I will only ask you."

Wen Jin narrowed her eyes: "Thank you for your trust, Your Majesty. I will not let Your Majesty look down upon me."

After saying that, he turned to look at the Mu brothers: "You two have had a hard time traveling. Have a good rest tonight. I will leave the palace tomorrow afternoon to discuss this matter with you."

The Mu brothers bowed and left.

"Dong Li will stay in the palace for now. I will have dinner with her tonight," Yan Qing said, "because she left the palace with Wen Jin."

"yes."

After exiting the Qinzheng Palace and walking on the way out of the palace, Mu Dongming turned his head and glanced at his younger brother: "Do you feel sorry for him?"

"No regrets." Mu Donghua always looked cold and indifferent, even in front of his brother, "The purpose of cultivating dead soldiers is to protect the Mu family. If they exist, they will destroy the Mu family. Sharp weapon, then there is no need to exist."

So there really is nothing to regret, and you can’t put the cart before the horse when doing things.

Mu Dongming nodded slowly: "If it can be regulated by the imperial court, it will actually do no harm to the Mu family."

"Wen Jin is a fearful and unscrupulous person." Mu Donghua said calmly, "Submitting to him is the best way to protect yourself."

They are not afraid of death, and they are not afraid of powerful people, but the inheritance of their ancestors cannot be ruined in their hands. Moreover, the Mu family's business is related to the livelihood of thousands of people, and they have no arbitrary rights.

Mu Dongming was silent for a moment: "Maybe we should be lucky that Dongli went to Suzaku City three years ago."

If it weren't for the friendship between Yan Qing and Dong Li, the matter of raising dead soldiers would probably not be so easy.

Mu Donghua nodded, it was indeed the case.

In order to protect themselves for the long term in the future, the Mu family should really restrain themselves, especially when it comes to dead soldiers.

At this time, in the Qinzheng Hall, Wen Jin said the same thing: "The purpose of raising dead men is to protect the Mu family. If the nine members of the Mu family are ignored for these dead men, it is putting the cart before the horse. The Mu family can control the shopping mall like this After many years, I can’t help but understand this truth.”

"If it weren't for Dong Li's sake, the Mu family's raising of dead soldiers wouldn't have been so easy to let go." Yan Qing said, glancing at Wen Jin, "And you. As the chief minister of the court, I should have followed you early. If businessmen reach a conspiracy, officials and businessmen collude, and use power for personal gain, according to the law, they should be punished at least eight 굛 and the official should be demoted three levels. "

Wen Jin lowered his eyes and said, "I accept the punishment."

Yan Qing said: "I'll give you a chance to make up for your mistakes."

Wen Jin smiled gently: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"The attitude of the Mu brothers is sincere." Yan Qing mused, "Although Mu Donghua hasn't said much, he seems to know that the situation is the most important thing."

Wen Jin smiled lightly: "Although he has a cold temper, he is not a fool."

Yan Qing didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly said: "Has he ever fought with you?"

"Hand it in."

"So he knows you are very skilled?"

Wen Jin nodded.

Yan Qing understood: "Which one of you is better?"

Wen Jin looked at her quietly.

"What?" Yan Qing raised his eyebrows, "Are you thinking whether you should be more humble or more confident?"

Wen Jin did not speak, but slowly approached her, hugged her from behind, kissed her ear, and then whispered: "Your Majesty, you might as well take a guess."

The voice is low and sweet, and the clean breath lingers in the ears, with a sense of enchantment and enchantment.

Every trace of tenderness is in it, making your heart tingle.

Guess what?

Yan Qing raised her hand and patted his face: "If you dare to lose, don't even want that butt. I don't mind letting your butt blossom."

As soon as the words fell, all the charm disappeared in an instant. Wen Jin's expression was subtle, and then he sighed melancholy: "Your Majesty really doesn't understand the style."