Brother Hui immediately told me, "After supper, they said that it would be better to live here in their own house to have meals, so my son didn't call him."

"Oh, that's the case, then you have to go over and have a few meals with them from time to time." Mu Yingbao breathed a sigh of relief and didn't ask why.

If people don’t come to have dinner together, they will naturally make sense.

Moreover, although they had just come into contact with each other, Mu Yingbao knew that the Fan family was not the kind of person who was very difficult to get along with.

Since this is the case, it is not easy to force it. It is truly rude to make people uncomfortable.

Mu Yingbao was eating the pie and listening to Xue Wenyu and Tao Qingyuan talking about the things in the palace with Brother Hui.

The reason why Zhou Zhian's disappearance has not been found yet was unlucky, and his concubines, princesses and so on.

Although the people from the Imperial Parliament did not come forward to stop them, they were all panic all day long.

He did not dare to leave Beijing or seek help from his ministers, for fear that he would be labeled as an intentional person in this case.

If Zhou Zhian is really harmful to others this time, if there were no rumors that he had harmed the son of Prince Ning's family, even if the ministers jointly asked him to abdicate, his prince could participate among the candidates for the new emperor.

But now, his prince and grandson are completely unable to participate in the new emperor's election.

Even if they are unwilling to give up, they have no choice. The most important thing is to save their lives now.

All they can do is to be content with peace and not cause trouble, and pray that the new king can give them a ok place for a good reputation.

As for those women in the harem, they were even more nervous.

Young and beautiful people may be left behind by the next monarch. Those who are old and have bad looks may be sent out of the palace. If they are not lucky, they may also be sent to the military camp to work as a prostitute.

Whether it is Zhou Zhian's princess or the concubines in the harem, the least they want is Brother Hui to take office.

Because Zhou Zhian had a deep feud with him, if he succeeded and became a throne, he would not be able to not take revenge. Even if he took into account the people of the Imperial Parliament and civil and military officials, the people in the world would exile them to remote and desolate places.

Regarding this matter, Mu Yingbao never asked Brother Hui what he thought and what he planned to do in the future.

But Mu Yingbao knew that Brother Hui's temperament would never kill Zhou Zhi'an's family because of hatred.

There are injustices and debts, and there is a master! Brother Hui will never take his anger on innocent people.

Of course, if these innocent people come forward to find trouble and insist on being unable to get along with Brother Hui, then that would be another matter.

When Zhou Zhian disappeared, the treasury was sealed off by the Imperial Parliament.

At the beginning, Mu Yingbao had no good impression of the Imperial Punishment Hall.

But she thought a lot during this period, thinking that the Emperor Zongtang is actually quite a bit of a means.

Otherwise, Yanguo would have been in chaos in the past few months when Zhou Zhian disappeared.

Therefore, Mu Yingbao made a profound review by himself. Don’t make a conclusion too early if you don’t understand everything very well.

"We cannot fully trust and rely on the Emperor's Sect Hall, nor can we have conflicts with them, and become hostile!" Mu Yingbao interrupted.

The three of them looked at her at the table and nodded in agreement.

The two big ones were thinking about it. She was quite reliable on some important issues.

"Now, we should find a way to find out how to choose the Emperor Zongtang. However, no matter whether it is the literary or military test, Brother Hui cannot compete with them." Xue Wenyu sighed and suddenly slapped the table in anger. "It's all my fault. I just wanted Brother Hui to grow up well at the beginning. I didn't want Brother Hui to be too prominent and attracted attention. Therefore, for the old bitch in the Marquis's mansion to spoil him and slap him, he was slow to find a gentleman to make trouble for him, and he pretended to be confused and didn't care about it."

"Father, don't blame yourself. You raised your child. You should know how smart your child is. Don't worry, no matter what you compare, what your child can deal with." Brother Hui looked at his father and quickly spoke to comfort him.

The child is relaxing his heart. Xue Wenyu understands it very well and is very moved. This son is not raised in vain.

But is it really good to praise yourself like this? Child, you are smart, but no matter how smart you are compared with other people’s things you have never learned or come into contact with, what do you compare with others?

Confidence is good, but this confidence must be cost-effective!

Xue Wenyu looked at Mu Yingbao speechlessly and said to himself, look, your child has been with you for three years, and his life has been guaranteed, but it is not good to praise yourself like this! If he can't stand the setback at that time, how should he face it?

"Our son is the best, right?" Mu Yingbao asked silently with no problem.

Our son? Xue Wenyu silently repeated these four words in his heart. If we really have a son, I will definitely let my son stay away from you and take him away when he is born.

Not to mention a son, even if you give birth to a daughter, I won’t let you take care of you by your side!

"Father?" Brother Hui didn't know what his father was thinking at this time, so he shouted deliberately.

I just looked at my mother and knew that my father must be worried about his ability.

Seeing that my mother had no intention of explaining, Brother Hui had to continue to pretend to be weak. Anyway, it won’t last a day or two, and it won’t last long.

In fact, Brother Hui is now a little impatient to see how he is and how much he is.

I have been with my mother for more than three years and haven’t been idle!

Anyway, he believed in his mother, and what he taught was useful! Then, he learned quite seriously.

"Mother, what should I do if my father doesn't believe me?" Brother Hui still didn't hear his father's encouragement and asked a little aggrievedly.

Mu Yingbao laughed and hooked his fingers. When Brother Hui's little head came up and whispered in his ear, "Son, I think what you should worry more about now is not whether he believes in you or not, but what do you think he will react after seeing your strength and ability in the future?"

When Brother Hui heard this, he stuck out his tongue. He had just thought about this question!

"Father, the child is a little sleepy. Is it okay to go back to the house to have a rest?" Brother Hui looked at his father.

"Well, it's almost time to sleep. Don't let your grandfather wait for a long time." Xue Wenyu responded.

Seeing Brother Hui leave the kitchen, Xue Wenyu looked at Tao Qingyuan, and the old man spread his hands again, saying that he didn't know anything.

What Mu Yingbao said in Brother Hui's ear just now, and he must have heard Xue Wenyu, so he knew what Xue Wenyu meant.

As for whether the girl knew that she would be able to hear it so closely, she still said it on purpose.

It was still because she didn't think so much that she told Brother Hui that he couldn't figure it out.

Brother Hui had learned martial arts from the old man Qi Fei in Youcheng before. He knew that Brother Hui learned from him later, but he always kept it secretly, hiding it from everyone except Mu Yingbao, of course, Xue Wenyu.

But of course he can't say anything that the mother and mother didn't say, so he should avoid it!

"Oh, I'm so old that I can't do it anymore, so I'll go and have some sleep." The old man left as he shouted.
Chapter completed!