As soon as he finished speaking, the man gave a disdainful smile, which made him look very feminine. It was not the feminine kind, but with a sickly feeling.
However, the old man sitting next to him didn't think so. After all, these words were approved by Concubine De. Based on his relationship with Concubine De, he would definitely not tell him such a trivial matter.
Now that she is saying it now, there is only one reason - Amelia Su's existence is about to threaten her or has already threatened her!
"I understand. We will stay here for one night and check out early tomorrow morning!" the old man said in a low voice.
The old man who just spoke is the Gu King of Southern Xinjiang, named Mu Hanmo. The sickly and feminine man is his son, the next Gu King of Southern Xinjiang - Mu Juncai.
Hearing his father say this, Mu Juncai was very puzzled and couldn't help but ask: "It's just a woman, why should my father be afraid?"
"No matter how powerful the people in this Zhuangyuan Building are, when the time comes we only need to spread out a handful of little Gu bugs, but are we still worried that they won't be obedient and be used by us?"
Mu Hanmo did not answer, only agreed to the arrangement of the secret guard, and after sending the people away, he spoke quietly: "This is the imperial city of Zhaoyue, and we came here uninvited this time. If it is because of such a trivial matter,
If Emperor Xiaoxian knows his whereabouts, I'm afraid it won't end so well——"
There are only a few of them in total. Although the guards are all top-notch experts, they are not as good as the thousands of troops in the camp outside the city.
Since Concubine De has made arrangements for them, they can just spend the night quietly like other caravans.
Mu Juncai glanced at his father, sighed heavily, and asked: "Father, do you really want to form an alliance with the eighth prince when you bring your son to this trip in person?"
"My son knows that he has the best chance of inheriting the throne, but you are also the most powerful person in southern Xinjiang. Why not take advantage of this opportunity to completely control him?"
"After all, Zhaoyue's territory is vast, many times larger than that of Southern Xinjiang. If you can become king here, then Zhaoyue and the people of Southern Xinjiang will all be your subjects -"
How could Mu Hanmo not know his son's little thoughts? Isn't he dissatisfied with the king of Southern Xinjiang for marrying his daughter?
Although he is the Gu King of Southern Xinjiang, there is only one word difference between him and the King of Southern Xinjiang. But after all, he is just a person of the Gu art lineage. How can he be compared with the King of Southern Xinjiang, the man who holds the power of soldiers and horses in his hands?
?!
It’s true that he knows the art of voodoo, but in that place in southern Xinjiang, who doesn’t know a little bit? Even the little kid who is babbling knows how to refine the simplest voodoo...
"This alliance must be forged. I don't want to miss this land of Zhaoyue." After saying that, Mu Hanmo glanced at Mu Juncai coldly and warned: "It's better to think about your little idea first."
It's better to put them all away. If my plan is ruined because of you, I won't spare you when I go back!"
Are you kidding? Why did Concubine De come to Zhaoyue as a marriage princess? Wasn't it just to be able to sit with him as Zhaoyue Emperor and Empress in the near future?
Mu Juncai glanced at Mu Hanmo with resentment, knowing that his father was cruel and ruthless. He thought back to the time when his mother was tortured by one of his worms because she had misunderstood his affairs.
He died in pain within a few years.
I still remember that when she died, there was a smile on her lips. I am afraid that at that time, she felt that living was a kind of torture, and death was the real relief...
"Father has said so, how dare your son cause more trouble?" Mu Juncai said, stood up and dusted off the wrinkles on his clothes, and continued: "Now that my son is the young master of the caravan, let him be a young master.
Let’s do what the Lord should do!”
"I heard that there is a very famous Goddess House in Zhaoyue. It is obviously a flower house, but the women there only sell their art and not their bodies."
"My son has worked hard along the way. He will go to the outskirts of the city to stay tomorrow. So while we are still in the city tonight, we can go and have some fun!"
After saying this, Mu Juncai cupped his hands towards Mu Hanmo, turned around and left the house.
Mu Hanmo didn't say anything. He knew his son's character best. Besides, he had been manipulating him on weekdays. As long as he didn't make too big a fuss, he would do whatever he wanted.
Let him go.
Isn't it just to hang out with some women and drink some wine? It's no big deal. Just as he left, he could arrange his men to investigate the current Su Wan.
He always felt that Concubine De had investigated so much, but it was actually just the tip of the iceberg. After all, no matter how much money a woman had, she would not be able to break into the imperial study with a group of killers without some courage!
Since Su Wan has the courage and money, she must have the strength to hide it...