Mu Yan had little interest in what the older brothers talked about when they got together.
She is thinking about her sweetheart now.
I don’t know how Yun Moyan is living in the military camp.
Get used to it or not.
Mu Yan hung her little head and sighed.
The three brothers also noticed Mu Yan's abnormality.
They stopped the discussion and gathered around Mu Yan to watch.
"Sister, you seem to be very worried. What happened?" Mu Zimin asked.
Mu Zizhong raised his eyebrows, "Maybe you want to go out and play?"
Mu Ziwei glanced at Mu Zizhong and said, "You want to go play, right?"
Mu Zizhong raised his eyebrows, "Don't you want to go play?"
Mu Ziwei felt itchy, "Of course I want to go play."
"Then take your sister out for some fun!" Mu Zizhong suggested.
Mu Ziwei nodded and nodded hurriedly, "Okay!"
"I'm going too. You are still young, and I'm worried about you taking Yan'er out." Mu Zimin followed.
"Okay, second brother, come with me."
Mu Zizhong and Mu Ziwei said in unison.
They took their sister to the teahouse to listen to opera.
Who would have thought that I would meet an acquaintance?
Yang Mingyuan walked over, looked at Mu Yan, and then asked Mu Zimin and others, "Where is Zisheng? Why doesn't he go to the Imperial Academy to study?"
When Mu Zimin saw that it was Mu Zisheng’s colleague, he said, “He went to Jinshan Temple to practice Buddhism.”
The eldest prince arrived shortly afterwards.
Seeing this, the three brothers Mu Zimin gave the eldest prince his luggage.
The eldest prince liked quietness, so he nodded and went to the Yage to listen to opera.
Yang Mingyuan also stared at the eldest prince and asked thoughtfully, "Hmm? Practicing Buddhism? Not going to school to take the imperial examination?"
"No more exams, he is devoted to Buddhism." Mu Zimin waved his hand and said, "He is going to save all living beings."
Yang Mingyuan: ...
Only then did Mu Yan look at Yang Mingyuan carefully.
This Yang Mingyuan is different from the last time I met him.
At this moment, there was a dark aura on his face.
There was a flash of scarlet in his eyes.
It's like being controlled by a curse.
And the red light in his eyes could control him at any time.
Who on earth was so cruel to the little grandson of the Duke of Border Guard?
What do you want to use him for?
[It would be nice if I knew Yang Mingyuan's birth date... Then I would know who was controlling and bewitching him. I also saw that he later killed the eldest prince. Afterwards, he was worried on his way home. Maybe he hadn't been killed yet. After realizing that he had killed the eldest prince, he felt guilty and repented, so he jumped into the river and committed suicide.]
It seems that many details of the plot of this book are not written, and she needs to dig them out by herself.
Upon hearing this, the three brothers Mu Zimin looked at each other in surprise.
This colleague of Mu Zisheng actually got into such a big trouble?
And killed the eldest prince...
"How did he think of practicing Buddhism?" Yang Mingyuan asked again.
Upon hearing this, Mu Zimin slapped his thigh. Isn't this the chance to ask about his birth date?
"The abbot looked at my fifth brother's birth date and said he has a connection with Buddhism. By the way, you are about the same age as my fifth brother. What is your birth date?" Mu Zimin asked, "Maybe you have a connection with Buddhism too?"
Yang Mingyuan was stunned. Who would ask for one’s birth date right away?
But for some reason, it just came out of his mouth.
Mu Yan felt that this second brother was quite smart.
After spending more time with her, my mind became clearer.
[It turned out to be him! Lin Yuanzhou! Lin Yuanzhou's motives are indeed not pure. Fortunately, my fifth brother went to Jinshan Temple to practice Buddhism. If it weren't for Yang Mingyuan, my fifth brother would have been here today! ]
[Assassinating the eldest prince would cause a commotion... Lin Yuanzhou wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to cause unrest at the border...]
After hearing their sister's thoughts, the three brothers of the Mu family couldn't help but frown.
They have seen Lin Yuanzhou before.
He is the same age as Lao Wu, but he is so scheming and cunning?
Don't touch the eldest prince yourself.
Instead, he used others to assassinate the eldest prince?
Are you just going to sit back and watch the fire?
Sit back and reap the benefits?
[Lin Yuanzhou originally wanted to use the Mu family to kill the eldest prince, and by the way, wipe out the Mu family. Without my father guarding the border, the Northern Liang Kingdom could take advantage of the opportunity to invade.]
"You don't have the Buddha roots, but people should go to temples more often to worship gods and burn some incense." Mu Zimin said.
At this time, the red in Lin Yuanzhou's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he kept staring in the direction of the eldest prince.
Mu Zimin looked at it and frowned when he thought of his sister's thoughts.
Could it be that Lin Yuanzhou wanted to attack the eldest prince here?
So stupid?
"Yang Mingyuan, why do you look at the eldest prince with such hatred in your eyes? Do you have a grudge against the eldest prince?" Mu Zimin asked.
Yang Mingyuan's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he said, "Second Brother Zisheng, you can't say that!"
"Even if I had the guts to do it, I wouldn't dare to have a grudge against the Crown Prince!"
"I saw you at my sister's full moon banquet. You were a lively young man then, but now your face is dark, like a puppet being controlled by someone. From the moment the eldest prince came in, you stared at him with hatred in your eyes."
Yang Mingyuan opened his mouth wide when he heard what Mu Zimin said, and said to Mu Zimin, "Second brother Zisheng, what are you talking about? How could I be controlled by someone?"
"The eldest prince is the king, and I am his subject. How dare I hate him? Even if I hate him, it should be hatred towards the foreign enemy, right?"
He is the grandson of the Duke who guards the border.
I have been taught since childhood to support the king and fulfill my duties as a subject.
We must always be vigilant against foreign enemies and maintain hatred.
"Anyway, judging from your current situation, you are being controlled by someone," said Mu Zimin.
He didn't know exactly how he was manipulated.
"Am I really being controlled by someone? What should I do?" Yang Mingyuan asked.
Mu Zimin didn't know what to do.
He was also waiting for his sister's voice.
After waiting for a while, I heard my sister's voice.
[If you want to know what to do, give me gold. Give me gold and I will tell you.]
Mu Zimin: My sister is such a money-grubber.
Thinking about gold all the time.
How could he talk to Yang Mingyuan?
Is my sister asking for gold to ward off Yang Mingyuan’s bankruptcy?
"Then you should have a lot of silver in the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, right?" Mu Zimin asked with a stiff face.
I will give this gold to my sister when I get it.
[Ah, my second brother is just like me, we both like gold, but he gives all the gold to his second sister-in-law instead of his younger sister.]
Mu Zimin: Give them all to my sister.
Yang Mingyuan was confused and looked at Mu Zimin curiously: "Second brother Zisheng, what do you want the gold for? Is it related to the fact that I am being controlled by someone?"
Mu Zimin nodded, "Of course there is a connection. If you are being controlled by someone, you have to find someone to crack it. You need gold to crack it, but if you don't have gold, silver will do."
[I don’t want silver. Silver is worthless.]
Mu Yan protested.
She only likes gold.
[Second brother, check his purse to see if there is any gold.]
"Then open your purse and let me see it." Mu Zimin said.
Yang Mingyuan didn't want to be controlled, and Mu Zimin seemed to be talking seriously.
He was worried that he would be manipulated by others and that it would be detrimental to the eldest prince.
If the situation gets out of hand, everyone in the Duke of Zhenguo’s Mansion will be killed by him.
"Here." Yang Mingyuan opened the purse and handed it to Mu Zimin.
Mu Zimin poured it out and saw only two copper coins.
Mu Yan was originally looking eagerly, expecting there to be gold in the bag.
But now I see... I am so disappointed!
[What? Only two copper coins? Isn't he the grandson of the Duke of Zhenguo? How come he only brought two copper coins with him when he went out? ]
Mu Zimin: ...How come I’m even poorer than him?
"Why are you so poor? Do you only have two copper coins?"
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