It's hard to guess the concubine: the black-bellied prince chases his wife

Chapter 113 Traveling, Zhuzhou Military Supplies
As soon as he returned to the palace, before Yu Muheng picked up the teacup, there was a decree from the palace, saying that there was a problem with Zhuzhou's military supplies, and Yu Muheng was sent to check and solve it in person.

Mo Wen, who has always been very calm by Yu Muheng's side, was not calm this time. He clenched his fists and snorted heavily: "Now you think of the prince? The ruthless right to withdraw troops in the past ordered the prince not to get involved in military affairs again. Why didn't he expect such a day to come?"

"Presumptuous!" As soon as Yu Muheng picked up the teacup, he put it heavily on the table again, frowned and looked at Mo Wen, "He is the emperor, how can you talk like that? Share his worries. In the past, the matter of military supplies has always been managed by this king, and now it is only natural to find him."

If Mo didn't talk about it, Ye Ziyi didn't know about it, and Yu Muheng would never tell Ye Ziyi about these things.

Thinking about it, it is really chilling.When Yu Muheng was going to be used, no matter what time the emperor came, he would come with a piece of imperial edict.But when Yu Muheng was suspected, no matter what time it was, he took everything from him. How could there be half of the father-son relationship in it?
Glancing at Ye Ziyi, Yu Muheng hesitated for a moment before asking: "It will take about three months to go to Zhuzhou this time, and you won't be back until after the Mid-Autumn Festival. Are you willing to go with me?"

What did you say? If she doesn't go, who will heal his meridians?
"Naturally willing."

Perhaps Yu Muheng knew that the emperor was going to send him to Zhuzhou, and the things that should be ready will be ready the next day.Ye Ziyi also tidied up, and explained everything that should be explained, so she only brought green grass and the medicinal materials that should be used, and followed Yu Muheng on the road.

It takes half a month to travel from Kyoto to Zhuzhou by horse-drawn carriage.After all, their group brought a large amount of supplies and military pay, and they couldn't leave quickly.

After leaving Kyoto, Dayou seems to be in a different scene.The villages and towns next to Kyoto are better, but the further they go, the more desolate they become.

Dayou's hundreds of years of foundation had already been ruined by the two generations of emperors.It was summer, and a new round of the draft was about to start again.

Today's emperor is 50 years old, and there are hundreds of people in the harem, not to mention thousands.In addition to relying on his laurels, he can also maintain Dayou's superficial calm. He can really be called a licentious and innocent man who employs treacherous men.

But just after leaving the outskirts of Beijing, someone stopped the carriages and horses going forward.

Yu Muheng and Ye Ziyi sat in the car without moving, the guards outside would take care of it.

"Who dares to stop the horses and horses transporting the military pay?"

Yu He's voice sounded outside the car door, the voice was very loud, and it was probably meant for Yu Muheng: "I am Yu He, the owner of Medicine Valley, please see the prince, and please do me a favor!"

Yuhe?Shouldn't he be serving the emperor at this time?How did you come to the suburbs of Beijing?

Yu Muheng nodded to Mo Wen who came to inquire, and Mo Wen invited Yuhe into the carriage.

Seeing that Ye Ziyi was also there, Yuhe's face suddenly fell down: "I'm discussing with the prince, and I ask the princess to avoid it."

"No need."

Before Ye Ziyi could move, Yu Muheng waved to Ye Ziyi, and then said coldly to Yuhe: "There is nothing this king can't let Wangfei know, so just say it."

Glancing at Ye Ziyi, Yuhe thought about it, and decided to talk to Yu Muheng first: "My lord, my daughter has been in the palace for a long time, and at the age of marriage, there are many people who covet my daughter. Come, I just hope that the prince will give the old man an accurate word, whether to marry or not?"

(End of this chapter)