Yuan Jin and Mo Weinong's face changed at the same time, they turned to look at the room where the voice came from.

Eighth Prince and Xiao Dong who were already listening inside with their heads together smashed into the door without saying a word, "Kai Yuan, what happened to you?"

The two great young masters walked into the room at the same time and saw Jin Kaiyuan lying on the ground with a pained expression.

This appearance … It was somewhat familiar.

Mo Weinong suddenly thought back to the time when she was on the road, when she was ambushed.

She quickly took two steps forward and helped him up. "How are you?"

As he supported himself, he discovered that there was a thin needle on top of his head, landing straight on his forehead.

Mo Weinong suddenly raised her head and looked at Mu Yun who was wiping her hands with the handkerchief: "What did you do?"

"It's nothing. He just used his little hand a little. In the future, when he encounters something life and death situation, he won't have this kind of situation where he's on the verge of death. At most, his heart will palpitate and his chest will feel stuffy." Mu Yun said, he kept the handkerchief and said: "Get up."

"Yes …" Jin Kaiyuan's voice sounded very weak, as he stood up with some difficulty.

His legs were still shaking and he looked quite weak. When he stood up, he tilted his body, if not for Mo Weinong who reached out to support him in time, he would have fallen to the ground.

Yuan Jin shot him a glance, and directly asked Mu Yun: "How is it, is he the person you're looking for?"

Mu Yun pursed his lips, and when Mo Weinong looked at his expression, her expression couldn't help but become somewhat heavy. Could it be that this wasn't the disciple he was looking for?

Just as he was thinking about this, he heard Mu Yun's low and deep voice say, "Kneel."

Everyone in the room was startled, and then, with a 'putong' sound, Jin Kaiyuan kneeled in the direction of Mu Yun.

"Kowtow." Mu Yun said again.

Jin Kaiyuan seemed to have realized something, as he kowtowed three times without anyone saying anything.

"Call me Master."

"Master."

Mu Yun nodded with satisfaction and took out the needle on top of his head. Just as he was about to stand up, Xiao Dong who had finally regained his senses suddenly knelt down.

"…" Everyone in the room was shocked.

Mo Weinong blinked, and looked at Xiao Dong who was completely clueless about the situation, and was just kowtowing to him in confusion. He covered his face, and did not know what to say.

hurried forward to pull his tiny body up, "Xiao Dong, what are you doing?"

"He called me Master." Xiao Dong pointed at Mu Yun, and said very obediently.

The Eighth Prince slapped his forehead and sighed, "He accepted Kai Yuan as his disciple, you don't need to kowtow and call him that."

"Why, I want it too." With that, he turned and shouted excitedly towards Mu Yun, "Master."

"…" Mu Yun's face was filled with black lines.

Mo Weinong could not help but cough and say with a smile, "Otherwise, why would the State Grandmaster accept Xiao Dong? "This kid is also very smart. Although he doesn't have a prerequisite like the Kaiyuan, he does learn very quickly."

Mu Yun said, "In my entire life, I've only accepted one disciple."

Since he had already said so, it didn't seem like it would work.

Mo Weinong could only go forward to help Xiao Dong up, "Alright, that's enough."

However, Xiao Dong refused to move, and even turned his head to look at her pitifully, and said, "I also want Master."

"…" What if he had an expression that could not resist him?

The corner of Mo Weinong's mouth twitched, and out of the corner of her eyes, she saw Yuan Jin standing at the side. She suddenly raised her brows, pointed at him, and said, "How about, you take Prince Yan as your master?"

Yuan Jin was startled, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Mo Weinong, "Hmm?"

"Isn't it good to be filial and filial? You are a knowledgeable and talented Prince Yan, and normally you don't have to care too much about him. Just by occasionally teaching him a little, he would be able to benefit a lot. "

With regards to her saying that he was extremely knowledgeable and talented, Yuan Jin was rather satisfied.

In any case, he was only teaching them, teaching one Eighth Prince and two others.

Most importantly, this was what she had requested, and she could agree to it no matter what.

Yuan Jin nodded his head, and agreed.

Mu Yun snorted from the side and muttered, "Being eaten alive by a woman is such a waste of my time."

However, Xiao Dong didn't care who became his master. Perhaps, to him, right now, he still wasn't clear about the meaning of his master, nor was he clear on the fact that the two men standing in front of him were geniuses that were hard to come by in the entire Great Xuan Country.

He immediately changed his direction, and happily kowtowed three times to Prince Yan, "Master."

Yuan Jin only replied with an "En", and didn't have any other intentions after getting his to stand up.

He looked at Mu Yun, "Then do you want to bring Jin Kaiyuan back to the State Grandmaster's Estate now?"

"Yes." Mu Yun nodded as he glanced at Eighth Prince with a meaningful gaze before continuing, "However, you will only be staying in the Imperial Advisor's residence for a few days. In a few days, you will still have to deliver these words to me."

Mo Weinong expressed her confusion, "Why?"

"It's better if he stays by Zifeng's side." After he finished speaking, he told Jin Kaiyuan to pack his luggage and then bring him to leave.

When Jin Kaiyuan heard that he was about to leave, he looked at his little friend who he had just met today with some reluctance. However, after hearing that he would be back in two days, a faint sense of joy overcame him.

He hurriedly nodded his head and turned around to pack his things.

Jin Kaiyuan did not have many things on him. When he first left the Hauzhou City, he did not have a bag with him.

His clothes were tattered, even his shoes were missing. Until he arrived at the Female Envoy Palace, he had been wrapped in Tang Ziji's outer robe the entire way.

When she returned to her residence, it would be in the middle of the night, so Mo Weinong did not have time to get someone to prepare clothes for him. Coincidentally, Eighth Prince was not much different from him in size, so he had directly gotten two sets of new clothes that Eighth Prince wasn't wearing to change his clothes.

As such, at this moment, he had already folded two pieces of clothing.

Mu Yun knew that Yuan Jin was not going to leave yet, and did not call for him either, he led Jin Kaiyuan and left the Female Envoy Manor.

Jin Kaiyuan bid farewell to Eighth Prince Xiao Dong somewhat reluctantly. The affection of a child is being nurtured very quickly, in just a day's worth of effort, it is already so difficult to part from a dead person.

The two Eighth Prince s followed closely behind, determined to see Jin Kaiyuan out of the Female Envoy Palace.

Mo Weinong watched somewhat speechlessly, as she walked at the back and spoke to Yuan Jin. However, her gaze was fixated on the back of Mu Yun, who had staggered twice, and was causing the three children to be unable to hold back their laughter, as they said with a frown, "Just now, when Master of State spoke, it seemed like she looked at Zifeng twice, and also … He just said that it would be better if Jin Kaiyuan was by Zifeng's side. Master Imperial Advisor, no, rather, you guys, could it be that you want to make him ascend to the throne? "