"Don't kill me directly."

Wen Mingyu shook his head quickly, this was too serious again.

Mu Zhan, of course, said: "If you dare to make a decision on the orphans, you have to pay the price for it."

Wen Mingyu felt that "they are wrong, but they will not die. And it's not just them, but many people are prejudiced against women, and killing individuals cannot change their views."

Mu Zhan explained Wen Mingyu's idea, but he was a superior, so he was more cruel to consider things. When a new bill was to be implemented, it was subject to great resistance. The most efficient way was to kill the chicken and scare the opposition, and then show the benefits of the new bill in a gentle and encouragement way, so that they could slowly recognize and accept it.

It is cruel to build on bleeding. But if you want to make great changes, don’t tear off a layer of flesh and blood, and wait for the conservatives to actively agree to try, I’m afraid it will be a hundred years.

See the big one from the small.

It seems to be just the words of a few immature prisoners, but it can be seen that the attitude of the family behind them.

Mu Zhan naturally couldn't leave it alone. He said that women would open up to participate in the imperial examinations, but did not implement it. To create a good environment, he was just forcing the rare female students back home.

Mu Zhan ordered someone to hand over to Jijiu, asking him to see students that they should not only look at knowledge, but also their character is very important. Zhao Dequan tactfully mentioned Chu Shuli's bullying. Without further ado, Jijiu understood.

Those students in prison were invited home to cultivate themselves and take the assessment and enroll in the next year. On the surface, they sound nice, but in fact they were dropped out of school. They were so angry that their parents scolded him for how dare they dare to sacrificial wine, and they had to cause trouble for him. Until they were reminded, this was the emperor's intention, they immediately calmed down and even confineed their sons. The whole mansion beat him up and did not allow them to talk nonsense.

These are all later stories.

At this time, Mu Zhan and Wen Mingyu embarrassed the stones together. Seeing that the people were striking into a ball, Mu Zhan lowered his head and said to the person in his arms: "Are you happy?"

Wen Mingyu nodded subconsciously. After clicking, he felt guilty about doing bad things. He felt happy to see others miserably, which seemed unethical. But when he thought of their stinky faces in the morning and when he saw them fighting each other, he couldn't help but be excited.

The prison students in Mu Zhan have some reasons for the bill, but some of them are to vent their anger and make Wen Mingyu happy, and only he knows it himself.

Seeing Wen Mingyu's happy look, he curled his lips a little, and raised his hand to touch his head.

"Go and go for a walk."

Anyway, they all came out. Wen Mingyu nodded, "Okay, go buy Your Majesty's clothes."

Mu Zhan paused, then continued to move forward.

The clothing shops in Beijing are naturally one of the best, and the styles are also very good. The disadvantage is that they do not fit in tailor-made, but they can be modified according to people and can be worn soon. Moreover, the styles are rich and diverse, which can be said to be one of the fashion sources of Beijing.

Wen Mingyu and Mu Zhan walked in together.

Although both of them were dressed in restraint and only wore regular clothes, the exquisite and expensive fabric could not escape the eyes of the shopkeeper at all. At first glance, they could see that the two of them had an extraordinary identity. They quickly met and introduced the latest new style.

Wen Mingyu soon had a book on his hand, with many clothes painted on it. Because the store area is limited, it is impossible to display them all, so it is convenient for customers to see which set you can take, or deliver it directly to the door.

Wen Mingyu looked curiously, while reading, he handed the book to Mu Zhan and said, "You...you can take a look, which one do you like?"

Mu Zhan's eyes fell on it, but looked at Wen Mingyu, "You give me a gift, shouldn't you be the one who chooses?"

Wen Mingyu thought it was right, so he lowered his head and chose it seriously. However, the store had many styles that were dazzling. It took him a lot of time to choose a few of the best-looking ones in Wen Ming Yu. The shopkeeper took them out in person and wanted to serve the nobleman to replace them, but the nobleman and the servant were there, so he didn't need his help at all.

When Mu Zhan changed it, it really made people shine.

Although it is ready-to-wear, the store is very attentive and the tailoring is not much different from the ones in the palace. It highlights Mu Zhan's wide shoulders, long legs, straight figure, and a calm and elegant black. The brocade cloud embroidery pattern on the fabric is made of dark gold embroidery thread, which is faintly shining like running water.

"nice!"

Wen Mingyu's eyes were bright, and she couldn't take her eyes open and she praised her without hesitation.

After hearing this, Mu Zhan's irritability in changing clothes dissipated. Next, he tried the sack again. He seemed to be a clothes rack, which looked good in any piece. Wen Mingyu instantly understood the damn charm of the dress-up game, which was hard to choose and very entangled.

Mu Zhan looked at him with a tangle and didn't help at all. Only the faint smile in his eyes revealed his mood. The guy who ran errands to the shopkeeper looked at him and couldn't help but sigh: "The relationship between the two brothers is so good..."

Before he finished speaking, the shopkeeper hit him with his elbow and used his eyes to signal him to shut up and get out. It was such a blind eye. This is not a brother. It was obviously a pair of people who drove away the business and had to chop him up.

The shopkeeper praised Mu Zhan for wearing very well, and said that he was also similar in style, which was very suitable for the young man. Of course, he was talking about Wen Mingyu.

As a result, Wen Mingyu was also coaxed to try it on. When she came out to stand with Mu Zhan, she looked like a perfect match.

The shopkeeper praised it all the time, and he really felt that it was because these two pieces of clothes were expensive.

Finally, Wen Mingyu, who had not selected, looked at Mu Zhan several times, gritted her teeth, bought all the things Mu Zhan tried, and bought the set he had just tried. The small treasury suddenly drew a lot of money. It was heartbreaking, but it was worth it.

Wen Mingyu, who is a domineering person who raises a novice face, has become a domineering person.

Which one do you like? From here to there, I will wrap it all for me.

No, it's so cool.

After walking back to the clothes shop, Wen Mingyu bought a string of candied haws on the way, and ate them. He didn't buy them for Mu Zhan because he knew he didn't like sweet foods.

But in the carriage, Mu Zhan kept staring at him, making him embarrassed to eat alone. After eating one, he handed it over and asked, "Does Your Majesty eat?"

Mu Zhan actually took a bite, but soon frowned, looking like he was so sweet that he had toothache.

When Wen Mingyu saw this, she couldn't help laughing, squinted her eyes and continued to eat, and she was in a very good mood.

After eating the candied haws, he was sweet, his eyes were curved, and he smiled and said, "Your Majesty, I'm very happy today."

Mu Zhan responded lightly, "Yes."

He shook his legs, kicked the seat with a crisp sound, and then continued, "It's because of your Majesty that I'm so happy, thank you."

Mu Zhan paused, his hands placed beside him tightened slightly, and his heartbeat was a little abnormal.

Wen Mingyu just wanted to express his feelings, and he didn't have to respond. After saying that, he licked his lips, which were also filled with the sweet and sour taste of hawthorn rock candy. After the tip of his tongue slid over, it was filled with a bright light of water.

Mu Zhan looked at him with deep eyes and said slowly, "How do you want to thank Gu?"

Wen Mingyu tilted his head and was confused.

"I have thought about it for you."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Zhan leaned over and pressed over, reached out and pressed Wen Mingyu's back of his head, lowered his head and covered his lips with force.

The pheromones of the strong alcohol smell came to his face, and he was kissed and his hands and feet were weak and he couldn't help but breathe.

Until he got off the carriage, he was still a little dizzy, his lips were obviously red and slightly swollen, which made people think.

It was him who bought clothes for Mu Zhan, why did he still give him a thank-you gift?

Not very right.

Thinking about it again, after the boss bought something for the little beauty, the little beauty would usually give a fragrant kiss on her own initiative... It seemed quite suitable again...?

Wen Mingyu tilted her head.

No, Mu Zhan’s lips are soft and it feels very comfortable to kiss.
Chapter completed!