Chapter 12: Invite her to stay in the palace

Chapter 12
"Uncle Emperor, I'm in the Hou Mansion, I'm going in first."
When he arrived at the Hou Mansion, Mu Wushuang wanted to pull his hand out of Long Moshen's palm. After a few strokes, he didn't twitch, so he had to remind him aloud.
"it is good."
Long Mo nodded deeply, his handsome face did not squint, and he was serious.
Good size, you let go!
Mu Wushuang rolled his eyes, wondering if the emperor was interested in her fat hands, or whether her fat hands felt so good that they felt so reluctant to let go. She used force to pull her hand out.
"Thanks to the emperor today, but you have also seen that the Hou Mansion is in a mess, so I won't invite you in for tea. Uncle emperor, go slowly."
Mu Wushuang got off the sedan chair and said to Long Moshen. Seeing him nodded, he waved in.
But when she entered the door, she was mentally prepared, and the corners of her eyes twitched.
The people in the second room were too ruthless. Except that the outside door was intact, the inside was full of charred ruins and smoke, and there was not a single house in the Houfu that could live in!
All the servants were gone, and there was only one Fu Bo who was the guard in the entire Hou Mansion.
Fubo said that when the fire broke out, all the subordinates had taken up their property and ran away. Even the warehouse was smashed open and the things were removed.
When I went to the warehouse, there was nothing inside, not even a copper plate.
"It's absolutely impossible to remove so many treasures when the subordinates escape." Mu Wushuang said coldly.
Mu Yuheng bit his lower lip and nodded.
The two siblings thought of going together. It must be the second room who sent someone to vacate the warehouse. The second room was talented and went out a few days ago, but they yelled not to have a copper plate in the Hou Mansion, and it has nothing to do with the Hou Mansion!
But how could that be possible? Second Uncle Mu Yuande was only a fifth-grade Beijing official, and his salary was not enough for the second room's dozens of people. Moreover, the second room also raised a spiritual master's offering. Would he not need money?
Really, don't Bilian!
What to do, no money, no place to live! She doesn't care, she can sleep anywhere, but the problem is that the beautiful younger brother is very delicate and has to take medicine every day.
"Miss Mu, the prince invites you and Young Master Mu to stay in the palace."
At this time, a young guard came over and said to Mu Wushuang, looking at her with curiosity hidden in his eyes.
Hearing that, Mu Yuheng frowned first.
Mu Wushuang was a little surprised, not because he was surprised how the emperor knew she had nowhere to go, but he was surprised whether the emperor would be too kind to her?
What does he want? She is an ugly woman, he can't really want to recognize her fiancee, maybe he helped her on a whim before. Now Hou Mansion has become a mess, and he can't get anything.
Tiger charm?
No, with his ability, he wouldn't care about this tiger charm that could only command 500,000 soldiers.
He is below ten thousand people alone, holds many forces in his hand, and is notoriously cold-blooded and brutal. Would he really help her?
Thinking of this, Mu Wushuang squinted his eyes, smiled and said to the guard: "Okay, you tell the emperor for me, we will pass."
She is not afraid of the emperor's calculations, because she has nothing, what's to be afraid of. The emperor has to be careful. She is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Don't regret it after two days.
The young guard nodded and left like a gallop.
Mu Wushuang saw that the eyes of Meiren's younger brother were dim, and knew that he didn't want to go, so he persuaded:
"Now we are penniless. Although my grandfather went out to visit friends secretly, but I don’t know when he will come back. We went to stay in the imperial uncle’s house and borrowed some money from him to repair the Hou’s house. Then, grandfather will come back. There is also a place to live so that you don’t live on the streets, right?

Mu Yuheng nodded faintly. He knew that the biggest reason she went to the palace was for his expensive medicinal materials, and he could not leave the medicinal materials to hang himself.
He hated him for accidentally hitting the enemy's plot. If he was not dumb or useless, he would at least save her from having to send someone to the fence.
Seeing that Meiren's brother was not resisting, Mu Wushuang took him and Fu Bo to prepare to go to the Regent Palace.
When I left the Hou Mansion, I thought that the emperor had left early, but I didn't expect that the soft sedan with mysterious patterns would still stop there, and a layer of white snow fell on the top of the sedan.
As if knowing she was coming out, the front curtain slowly opened, and the unparalleled and handsome emperor showed his head, his amber eyes looked at her, the dark tide in his eyes was surging and calmed, and he waved at her flatly.
Damn!
Mu Wushuang can only sigh that the lethality of beautiful men is huge to her, especially the enchanting characters such as the emperor! Just beckoning to her, she wanted to pounce on him to overwhelm him.
She walked over with one foot deep and one shallow. Before she could speak, the emperor uncle reached out and hugged her up, and then ordered: "Let's go."
Hey wait, there is my beautiful brother too!
"Master Mu, please get on the sedan chair. This is the sedan chair prepared by the prince for you."
There was a voice behind her. She opened the curtain and took a look. The beauty brother was looking at her, and then bowed his head blankly into the sedan chair, and pulled Fubo up.
"Well, uncle emperor, I will live for a while, and I will go back when the Hou Mansion is repaired." Putting down the curtain, she cleared her throat and continued to shamelessly said: "If the emperor can borrow some money for Shuang'er Okay, not much, maybe ten thousand taels."
Fubo said that 10,000 taels would be enough to refurbish the Hou Mansion and replace it with brand new furniture.
"Ok."
Long Mo closed his eyes deeply and closed his eyes to rest.