Mu Zhao picked up the pastries on the table and ate them, but before he could finish even one pastry, Yun Wuluo came back.
Mu Zhao looked up at him.
Yun Wuluo said: "There are people standing all around Prince Mu's room, and there is someone every ten steps on the roof. Unless you can transform or become invisible, there is no way to get close."
"Well, my father probably knows that there is no end in martial arts, and there are people outside the crowd, so he uses this crowd tactic to prevent anyone from eavesdropping."
"Then if Zhaozhao asks them later, will they tell you?"
Mu Zhao said categorically: "No."
Then she explained, "It's not that they don't trust me, but they don't want me to worry about this matter. They think this matter has nothing to do with me. I just need to be happy and have fun every day."
Yun Wuluo thought.
With his status, it is even more inappropriate for him to blatantly move up the ranks.
After all, Prince Mu was preparing to go to war without the emperor's permission, and he was a close confidant of the emperor.
Yun Wuluo asked again, "Is it appropriate for your third brother to come over?"
"It's inappropriate because they think my third brother is not in the military, so he can't participate."
Mu Zhao frowned, "What should we do?"
Yun Wuluo looked a little confused when he saw Mu Zhao's anxious and distressed expression.
He thought Zhaozhao wanted to know Prince Mu's battle plan out of curiosity.
But looking at her like this, it was obvious that she wasn't.
He asked Mu Zhao directly, "Why does Zhao Zhao want to know your father's battle plan?"
Mu Zhaodao said, "I'm afraid that there are loopholes in my father's and their battle plans, and that the emperor and the enemy will take advantage of them, thus putting my father and mother in a dangerous situation."
Yun Wuluo asked, "Do you mean that your father's battle plan will be known to the emperor's people in advance?"
Mu Zhao was shocked.
To be honest, she had never thought about this possibility in advance. She thought that in her previous life, the emperor just asked people not to save her parents who were trapped in the encirclement.
But how could her parents, who had experienced many battles, fall into the enemy's trap recklessly?
Is it really because there is no food and grass that I have lost my mind in anxiety?
She thought it was ridiculous even when she thought about it.
Yun Wuluo's question reminded her.
It is very possible that the emperor knew his battle plan in advance and designed a trap to harm him.
She asked Yun Wuluo, "How many days does it take to deliver news back and forth from here to Kyoto?"
Yun Wuluo said, "At least half a month."
Half a month?
In the previous life, my father took less than half a month from the beginning of the war to the time he fell into a trap and died.
So...the emperor may not be in the capital!
But came in disguise?
And the emperor's people must have all set off.
She broke into a cold sweat.
But this is not certain yet. After all, the emperor has been working with her father for half a lifetime and already knows the character of her parents. He may have designed a trap in advance.
This needs to be confirmed again before talking about it.
Mu Zhao suppressed the surprise in his heart and told Yun Wuluo.
Mu Zhao sneered, "I know how to know my father's battle plan."
Yun Wuluo rolled his eyes slightly and instantly understood what she meant.
"Intercepting the spy's letter to the emperor, right?"
Mu Zhaoxiao, "Smart."
Yun Wuluo also laughed, "Zhao Zhao thought of it first, so Zhao Zhao is the smartest. Has Zhao Zhao thought of which groups those spies will be in?"
Mu Zhao laughed and scolded, "Are you kidding me? Even Biying can guess that they are the people surrounding my father's room at this moment. After all, they are the only ones who can hear the battle plan at this moment."
"Zhaozhao is really smart, reward him with a kiss."
Yun Wuluo said, approaching Mu Zhao.
Mu Zhao smiled and pushed him, "Go away, today's two kisses have been used up."
Yun Wuluo grabbed Mu Zhao's hand and said confidently, "That doesn't count."
"Why doesn't it count?" Mu Zhao backed away.
Yun Wuluo took her into his arms, "Kiss, the word on the left side is a mouth, which means it doesn't matter if you don't kiss Zhao Zhao's mouth."
Mu Zhao: "?"
What kind of fallacy is this?
"Fart!" Mu Zhao curled his lips, "Then I said that "mouth" is your mouth."
"My mouth is not a mouth."
"What's that?"
"What Zhao Zhao says is whatever it is." Yun Wuluo gradually shortened the distance between him and Mu Zhao, "But this mouth refers to Zhao Zhao's mouth."
"I said..." Mu Zhao looked up angrily, falling into the sea of deep affection in Yun Wuluo's eyes.
She struggled not to let herself sink.
"According to what you said, the right side of the kiss is "Don't", so the word means "Don't touch the mouth." This chapter has been completed!