Mu Zhi shakes his head. Since he said he would come tonight, why isn't the young master of Qingming Pavilion here?

It's just that the young master's habit is different from others. He likes to be quiet, so they can't see the human figure, but that doesn't mean that there is no one in the Qingming Water Pavilion.

Standing on the eaves of the moon, looking at the four people headed by Mu Zhi, slowly came to the lobby.

But walking beside mujin, wearing Lavender servant girl's clothes, Wei iris is particularly attractive.

To bring a woman on such an occasion would have been suspicious.

What's more, the woman looks more and more familiar with the moon. When Wei iris comes to the lantern under the corridor, the bright candlelight shines on Wei iris's face, and the beautiful mole on the corner of her eyes is particularly striking.

In the room, mujin is sitting at the table, carefully tasting the tea in her hand.

The long silver hair and the silver mask, against the candlelight, became more and more strange and cold.

"Master, here comes the man, and Su'er's mother is also here. It seems that she should be the emperor's person! " Lane month went to MOJIN behind said.

"Sue's mother?" Mujin turned her head, and the orange candlelight immediately outlined mujin's condensed lines: "so, she told su'er that she knew someone who was richer and more powerful than me, that was Muzhi?"

"Su'er has been greedy for money since she was a child. It's not unreasonable!" Said the cold moon.

It seems that the final reason why sue is greedy for money has been found.

"Is Sue asleep?" Mujin rubs the green tea cup in her hand, her eyes are as far-reaching as the mountain.

"Already asleep!" Cold moon did not know how mu Jin suddenly asked.

"Nongyue, you go to Sue's room to watch her. I'm afraid someone will disturb her sleep!" Mujin said, squinting her dark eyes.

"Yes!"

No sooner had the moon left than the admirers arrived in the lobby.

The wind blows and the curtain moves. The clothes are flying. One is sitting and the other is standing.

However, Wei found that their bodies were very similar, only their temperament was different.

Mu Zhi came in and saw Mu Jin with silver hair, white clothes and silver mask on her face.

Once again hook lip angle: "today is finally to see the Qing Ming pavilion's little Lord!"

MOJIN glanced at Moji's face lightly, then quickly took back her eyes.

From the beginning to the end, I didn't take a look at the nearby kite.

MOJIN then also lightly hook a lip angle: "sit!"

Mu Zhi looks at Mu Jin's side, only the cold moon is alone. In this large room, it seems extremely inconsistent.

However, if mujin has the potential to control the whole situation, it is enough to make people in the whole room dare not act rashly, and even dare not turn their eyes at will.

Sit down? This simple two words, flat light, no feelings, for others can, but for mu Zhi, listening is extremely uncomfortable.

In any case, he is the king of a country and the most honorable emperor of Nanyue. However, in his eyes, he is the same as ordinary people and has no difference.

Listening to his voice, it is clear that he is like a person with higher status and greater power talking to him. Although there is anger in Mu Zhi's heart, the anger in Mu Zhi's heart gradually dissipates when he thinks of Mu Jin's identity.

Then he went to mujin and sat down.

"Little Lord, the silver mask on your face reminds me of a person!" As soon as Mu Zhigang sat down, the evil eyes fell on the mask on Mu Jin's face: "my cousin, Mu Jin!"

After Mu Zhi finished speaking, she quietly observed Mu Jin's reaction. However, Mu Jin held the hand of the tea cup, and did not even move, and the voice and color in her eyes were not any waves.

At the same time, Wei iris, who was behind Muzhi, also observed mujin quietly.

There was really no reaction.

"Straight to business?" Mujin's voice was cold and alienated, but not mixed with any emotion: "emperor, do you really have what I want in your hand?"

"If not, how can I let you come to Nanyue in person?" Mu Zhi's slight radian of the corners of the mouth, his tone is dumb, like hiding something in his eyes.

That pair of evil eyes light, as if the deep pool general, people can not understand.

"What about the request?" Mujin tilts her head slightly and looks at Muzhi. Her dark eyes seem to be looking at Muzhi, but they seem to be mixed with something.

"Kill those who hinder me and consolidate my position in Nanyue!" Mu Zhi's request seems simple, but it is very difficult.

Those who get in the way are naturally those who want to replace admiration, but these people have different status in Nanyue.

There are 800000 troops in Nanyue, of which 500000 are in the hands of princes.

Some of the remaining 300000 are controlled by Mu Zhi himself, and some are controlled by the military officers of the court!

It's easy to kill them, but it's not easy for them to take back their military power. Because many people in this dynasty are princes, and their relationship is complex.

If a prince died for no reason, other princes would doubted him, which would only make his relationship with these princes tense and even force them to unite and rebel!

To be honest, although he has been emperor for five or six years, these five or six years are nothing to those princes.

They are deeply rooted in the court. It is impossible to uproot them and their people in the court for more than ten years.

And he can't wait that long. The longer the time, the more dangerous he will be in this position.

So he thought of a man, and this man is very suitable for him to clear the obstacles in front of him, because this man is very familiar with the affairs of the court.

Hearing this, mujin smiled silently: "it's very easy to kill them with the strength of the emperor now, even if it's to hire killers in the Jianghu. Why do you want to make this deal with me?"

"Young Lord, do you really don't understand what I said, or pretend you don't understand what I said?" Mu Zhi hears Mu Jin's words, and the smile that emerges on his face gradually disappears in the corner of his lips, and is replaced by a cold ruthlessness: "don't think If you let someone poison me, you have the initiative! "

After Mu Zhi finished, he pulled Wei iris to him.

At the same time, a sharp sword has been put on the neck of Wei iris, and the cold light reflects on her face.