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"..."

Several people were excited and said with high spirits.

Qin Yun nodded: "Be safe and don't be impatient. The spring harvest has just begun, and the food has not been coordinated. If you go there, don't even think about fighting."

Mu Le nodded, and then said: "Your Majesty, why don't you let me go to Pancheng to garrison?"

"Marshal Xiao hasn't returned to the imperial capital for a long time, I will replace him and let him come back to rest."

Qin Yun shook his head and refused.

He said directly: "You can't control it."

"Xiao Jian must be there in person. He wrote a letter earlier, saying that Zhang Ren, the military god of Zigui City in Xiliang, is a little ready to move."

"In a sensitive period, we can only work hard for him."

Mu Le nodded, also very convinced.

Then he asked: "What about He Ya, I didn't win with him last time, next time we meet, I will definitely cut off his dog's head."

As he spoke, he clenched his fists, and there was a thunderous sound.

These days, he is stronger!

I heard that he practiced martial arts in the martial arts field day and night.

Even Kou Tianxiong and others looked surprised when they saw it.

Qin Yun smiled slightly, patted him on the shoulder and said: "There will be a chance, He Yan is Wang Min's number one fierce general, and he claims that his strength is only less than the sky."

"But I see, you won't lose to him!"

Mu Le was very happy when he got the affirmation, and nodded heavily.

"Okay, if you are all right, you can go down first."

"The matter of the spring harvest is led by the Ministry of Household Affairs. Please help me look after it. No matter which state capital it is, it must be strictly inspected."

"That's all, let me make another imperial decree, who dares to lie about the grain production, enrich their own pockets, or bluff, kill without mercy!!"

"Yes!" Everyone responded in unison, and then left.

Everyone's face relaxed a lot, as if he could solve the problem as long as he handed it over to His Majesty!

This is also the confidence for them to dare to fight against the powerful.

After the people left, Qin Yun took a sip of tea.

Suddenly his eyes flashed: "Why don't you leave, kid?"

"What else?"

Mu Le, dressed in mighty armor, stood aside, touched his head, and let out a rare silly smile.

"Your Majesty, my mother misses you a little bit."

puff! !

After taking a sip of strong tea, Qin Yun sprayed it all out.

His expression was stunned, his eyeballs almost fell to the ground, thinking that he had heard wrong.

What's the matter with Mu Le?How can you say such a thing? Doesn't this make Mu Ci lose face?

Mu Le scratched his head, and said honestly: "My mother may not be ashamed to say it, so..."

"If the adoptive father is too busy, then another day."

Qin Yun had a weird expression, wondering what kind of medicine did this kid take wrongly?

How did he know that Mu Le had already misunderstood at this time.

"Father, don't say I said it, or let my mother know, and you can take my skin off." He looked serious.

Qin Yun was stunned: "Ah...this..."

He realized that Mu Le had misunderstood his relationship with his mother.

Just as he was about to explain, Mu Le didn't give him a chance, and said, "Father, if there is nothing wrong, I will retire first."

"The wife at home is pregnant, so she has to go home and stay with her."

After speaking, he backed away slowly.

The corner of Qin Yun's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart, it seems that this kid Mu Le has been married for less than three months, and he is going to be a father?

In Daxia, it is not surprising to be a parent in your teens.

But what he was speechless was that he was not yet a father.

It was unbalanced for a while, after so many days and nights of fighting, no one in the harem had a stomach movement.

Especially Xiao Yuxiang was so anxious that he searched for folk remedies all day long.

Qin Yun asked Sun Changsheng, and Sun Changsheng checked it carefully.

He only said a few short words: "Your Majesty, it's all right, it's really bad luck!"

Thinking of this, Qin Yun felt a headache.

at night.

He was called by Xiao Yuxiang to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to drink Shiquan Dabu Decoction.

These days, I almost vomited.

Xiao Yuxiang, who was dressed in a luxurious phoenix robe, looked extraordinarily bright, with bright eyes and white teeth, exquisite features, and the phoenix eyes filled with the tenderness that a woman should have.

At this moment, the white and slender jade hands are holding a white-rimmed ceramic soup bowl and a spoon.

"Your Majesty, it's time to drink the medicine."

"Come on, my concubine will feed you."

Qin Yun glanced at the dark soup, he had no appetite at all, and there was a strange smell.

"This... soup can actually be skipped, I can still drink it seven times a night without drinking it."