Falling in love with the little cutie

Do you want me to make a purse with my own hands?

It’s impossible to give it to you!

You like being unique, right?

I'll get you a few of the same ones. They're not unique anymore. Let's see if you want them again!

Muyu put away the ones he had made by himself, and in the following days, he put on the ones made by other embroiderers, and went out to hang out openly.

Thinking that if he talks to him when he meets him, he will ask for more money, give more rewards to the embroiderers after returning, and use the rest to build a few gardens in his clear building to improve them in all aspects. improve.

As a result, I didn't meet him for several days in a row, so I could only rest my mind and accompany my mother to prepare things to go to the City God's Temple to reward the gods.

At the beginning of the month, the two families packed their things early and set off together from the city gate with their carriages. Along the way, the Prime Minister's wife and the Minister's wife took their two girls to be married in a large carriage, while Mu Yu rode a large carriage. Ma followed behind, and was called by his mother to show his face from time to time.

Muyu rode on a horse and followed the carriage obediently. At the end, he did not forget to maintain his character, smiled sweetly and said: "Mother, you guys chat, call me if you have anything."

After saying this so many times, Muyu deliberately left himself behind again.

I was shouted at all the way and fed either candied fruits or handfuls of melon seeds, and my patience was worn away bit by bit.

Muyu followed behind, recalling the way the two weak-looking girls looked at him, they were probably satisfied.

But I didn't call them, and I couldn't help but reflect on whether my standards for choosing a mate were too harsh...

After walking for half a day, they finally arrived at the foot of the mountain at the City God's Temple. Although a carriage could also go up directly, the two ladies unanimously decided to show their sincerity and have to walk up the mountain.

So the group of people got off the carriage and walked up the mountain hummingly.

Along the way, Muyu obediently supported his fragile mother. Every time he wanted to take the first step, he would always be called back. Listening to their daughter's family discussing about rouge, gouache and silk thread fabrics, she felt dizzy. .

Finally, after walking for about an hour, we finally saw the Chenghuang Temple on the top of the mountain.

The group of people hurriedly responded to the younger brother's arrangement and went to the room booked in advance to take a rest and tidy up before going to the main hall where they knelt down to worship, express their demands and ask for signatures.

Muyu also knelt down sincerely, thinking about the little secret in his heart, holding the lotus tube in his hand, shaking it a few times, and took out a lotus sign.

Muyu was overjoyed when he saw this 'Shangshangzhu', and quickly thought of another little secret when he rolled the lot, and a top lotus fell out. He looked at the bamboo stick in his hand and felt very good.

After sincerely kneeling down again, he stood up and went to the position where the sign was to be released, and handed the sign to the other party.

"My little friend, congratulations on your signature. I wonder if you have anything you want?" The other person is an old man with a very kind smile. It is said that the interpretation of the signature is very clever.

"Marriage!" Muyu said directly, with a look of anticipation on his face.

"Okay, okay." The old man nodded with a smile, then pulled out a piece of red paper, looked at the red paper in his hand, read it silently, and then said: "My little friend's marriage is far away and right before our eyes!"

"Really?" Muyu was a little convinced, thinking that it seemed certain that he would marry one of the ladies from the Shang Shu family.

"Hahaha." The old man looked at Muyu's reaction and was not in a hurry to talk to him. He just looked at him and smiled lovingly.

"What about this signature?" Mu Yu quickly asked.

"What do you want from this sign?" The old man asked as usual.

"emmm" Mu Yu was a little hesitant and didn't know what to say. He didn't belong here. How should he explain to the other party so that he could understand?

How can I get home?

Seeing him wrinkle his little face in distress, the old man smiled calmly, stretched out his hand and took out a new piece of red paper. He was stunned for a moment, and then said to him with an unfathomable smile: "Don't be upset, little friend."

Muyu looked at him confused after hearing this, waiting for him to continue.

"No matter how many troubles you have now, the right person will overcome all obstacles for you. You are truly a blessed person, and your misfortunes will turn into good fortunes. Don't worry," the old man said, looking at the man in front of his desk. The pretty young master smiled because of his explanation.

Muyu was a little excited, there was something going on! "Thank you very much!"

As he spoke, he took out the gold leaves from his purse and gave them all away with a wave of his hand.

The Prime Minister's wife and Shangshu's wife also stood by and heard it. Their eyes were full of excitement, it's done!

The three of them were enjoying themselves when they suddenly heard someone shouting outside the door.

"Prince Zhenxing is here! No one is allowed to move around at will!"

"Welcome Prince Zhenxing!"

It was a pity that the two harem women had never seen Prince Zhenxing, nor had Muyu, so just to be on the safe side, they planned to stay away first, trying their best to reduce their sense of presence, and wait until they identified the person.

The people in Muyu were quietly standing in front of the table where the signatures were being processed, turning their backs to hide. They didn't notice a man in Chinese clothes walking in. This man was none other than Xiu Qianji.

Xiu Qianji bent down and bowed devoutly to the statue, then knelt down, shook the lottery tube, took out a lottery ticket, and then stepped closer to the lottery interpretation position where Mu Yu and the others were.

"Master Xiao Mu?" Xiu Qianji looked at the person with his back turned to him, concealed his smile, and called him with a slightly surprised look.

"Huh??" Muyu turned around in confusion and saw Xiu Ganji standing behind him in a gorgeous suit.

Wearing luxurious clothes, he was as gentle as jade, showing a bit of nobility.

"You?" Muyu was a little speechless. He couldn't find him right now. He just appeared on his own without looking for him.

"It's me" Xiu Qianji smiled and was in a good mood.

"Prince Zhenxing?" Muyu looked behind him astutely, and after a quick scan, he found no one who might be related to the prince. He looked at him uncertainly and asked, "This prince , can’t it be you?”

Xiu Qianji smiled, his meaning was obvious, who else could it be if it wasn't me?

Muyu looked at him and acquiesced, his heart beating like thunder. This prime minister father was so bad that he didn't tell him his identity directly. Fortunately, he had quick eyesight. Otherwise, he would have been killed if he had the same bad attitude as before. .

"I've met Prince Zhenxing," Muyu gave in decisively.

Prince Zhenxing's real name was Yuan Ji, because he and the emperor were brothers from the same mother. After the emperor took office, to avoid taboos, he changed his mother's surname to Qi Ji...

Although it is cruel to seize the direct descendants, the Liang Kingdom has been prosperous and developed well in all aspects since the two brothers came on the scene. The two have high prestige among the people.

The two female relatives next to Muyu followed suit and saluted in a generous and decent manner.

"No gift." Xiu Qianji smiled, grabbed Mu Yu's wrist and pulled it to his side, "Wait, come with me for a walk later."

Muyu: "...." Is it okay not to go?

"Yes" Muyu agreed, but was very reluctant in his heart.

"If something happens to you two ladies, you can leave on your own." Xiu Qianji smiled gently at the two of them and issued an order to expel them.

Upon hearing this, the two ladies left decisively and respectfully without losing their status. They were no better than their own gentlemen in the court, and it was not suitable for them to do such things as greetings.