Before Wang Zhong finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mu Ziyi's laughter. He held his abdomen, as if he was listening to a very funny joke, "It's really interesting, it's really interesting..." "What influence does your government still have now? Your father is just an old man who has passed away. Do you still think he is the same person as before?" "What did you say?!" Wang Zhong stood up angrily. He has a fiery temper and is also the least afraid of trouble among the three "823" people. But Wang Yun knew very well that even if Wang Zhong was angry, he would not do anything irrational. "Didn't you hear clearly?" Mu Ziyi raised the corner of his mouth, "Now that my father has influence in the DPRK, you can just go outside and ask someone. Who doesn't know about it?" "On the contrary, your government is from a previous era and has no right to interfere. So what if you have cronies in the court?" Mu Ziyi's ridicule and contempt were like sharp thorns in Wang Zhong's eyes, stabbing back and forth in his heart. He hates it so much!

"If our two families can always stay on the same page, I don't want to waste time interfering with you, so you'd better not talk about Lu Qingqing's affairs. Mu Ziyi raised his eyebrows and looked down at the person in front of him, "Don't anger me, or it won't be good for you at that time!" What he said was not an angry comment. Although the Duke is now a tiger that has lost its fangs, the ferocity and spirit of the past are still the same. If it is not necessary, they, the Mu Palace, will not easily stir up the tiger's tail. However, the Mu Mansion is not afraid of such a toothless tiger. Once there is a real confrontation, although it takes a lot of work to clean up the government, it can always be resolved. Mu Ziyi naturally felt confident. However, Wang Zhong was so angry that he gritted his teeth and stared angrily for a while, then he sat down and took two sips of wine. "That's right." Mu Ziyi raised his eyebrows, not to mention how proud he was. As expected, the influence of Mu's Mansion shocked even the two young masters of the Duke's Mansion. This is the true royal power! Of course, what he would not have thought of was that Su Che, who was sitting directly opposite and had been silent, was the son of the current emperor! He couldn't even imagine... "Ah Zhong, don't be so excited... Su Che poured Wang Zhong a glass of wine, and then looked at the man in front of him seriously, "Listening to Master Mu, it seems that Uncle Mu has many backers in the court.' "Haha." Mu Ziyi grinned, "What does this have to do with you? Is it possible that Master Murong also wants to wag his tail to seek favors from our Mu family? But I advise you to give up on this idea. The queues of people who want to take advantage of our Mu family's residence are endless from here to the south gate, so what do you mean by little Murong!" He was very disdainful of Su Che's words, and even put on a completely arrogant posture. However, this made Wang Zhong and Wang Yun turn pale.

Mu Ziyi's words just now were enough to kill the nine tribes!! How dare you be so rude to Prince ! They cautiously raised their heads and glanced at Su Che, wondering if the prince, who had always been doted on, would become angry at this time. But what I didn't expect was that Su Chekuan was calmer than them all, looking calm and composed. "It seems that Mr. Mu is very confident. Su Che was drinking wine, and the coldness in his eyebrows had turned into the east wind that was blowing in outside the window at this moment. Clean...but with a hint of chilling chill. .