In Luoyang, the flowers are like brocade in March, and the country and the city are full of people.

The scenery of Luoyang in spring is just right, and even the air seems to have a subtle fragrance of flowers.Different from Jinling's unique southern delicacy and beauty, Luoyang is full of northern handsome atmosphere.The air in the morning was dry and slightly cold, and Yue Lai Ju, an inn in the north of the city, welcomed its first guest this morning.

The young man looked dusty, and his clothes were simple and ordinary, but he couldn't hide his beauty. Coupled with his overly outstanding appearance, he easily attracted the attention of all the waiters in the inn as soon as he walked in.The shopkeeper hurriedly greeted him: "This young master wants to stay in the shop?"

"Well," the young man looked at the shopkeeper with eyes like jet-black and beautiful agate, and said, "Give me one for the room, and bring me a bucket of hot water."

This boy is Mu Junjie.

On that day, Mu Junjie chose to walk into the abandoned secret road that was easily collapsed, not because he was in a hurry because of Lin Mo's pursuit, but because he had planned it in advance.When he was exploring the four secret passages one by one, he felt that there was something wrong with the abandoned one. It was blocked on the stone wall at the end of the road. naturally formed.So patiently tapped every piece of depression once, and repeated this several times, just when Mu Junjie was about to give up, he suddenly heard a bang, and the stone wall in front of him was rumbled away.

There is actually another passage inside, which can directly lead to the outside of the village.The drug Mu Junjie inhaled was actually not much, so at the moment when the rock collapsed, he knocked open the mechanism on the stone wall in time, and quickly rolled into the passage.

Leaving Qixia Mountain Villa quietly through the passage, Mu Junjie left Jinling overnight, and then cautiously arrived at the next town before disposing of his robe embroidered with silver thread and the belt inlaid with emerald jade, and changed into simple clothes and some silver scraps , Go straight to Luoyang.

Some things seem to be doomed in the dark, no matter what kind of repetitions they have experienced, they will return to the original point.The current situation is so similar to three years ago, he still walks to Luoyang alone with nothing around him and no worries.

The continuous rush for several days made Mu Junjie start to feel drowsy after taking a shower, and he didn't wake up until night.

At nightfall, a figure jumped into the old house of Mu's family in the north of the city deftly using lightness kung fu.

All the furnishings of the Mu family's old house are still the same, and too many memories of childhood flooded into my heart, making Mu Junjie suddenly feel sour.After finding the big tree in the backyard, Mu Junjie walked ten steps forward, stood still and thought for a while, then took two steps back.

Digging down at this location, after a cup of tea, I finally dug out a small sealed clay pot.

Mu Junjie took out the paper roll from the pot and put it in his arms, then put the pot back into the soil and buried it again, covering all the traces with grass.Then I walked into the west wing according to my childhood memory, and found a dark knife in the hidden mezzanine on the left wall.

This is the throwing knife used by his father, it looks ordinary, but it is extremely sharp.The Mu family traveled all over the world with sword skills, but his sword was left in Qixia Villa, and Su Langchen didn't know where it put it.Mu Junjie took the knife and sat down at the table, then took out the scroll and lit the candle.

After the scroll was unrolled, there were a bunch of meaningless symbols on it. Looking at the candlelight, it turned out to be a map.

It is the royal heirloom treasure that the entire royal family and even Xixia are looking for - Luo Shutu.

Just like when he was a child, Mu Junjie looked at the map against the light for a long time, but he didn't see any clues.Frustrated, Mu Junjie put the picture of Luoshu on the case, and began to study the messy characters. When thinking about the problem, he habitually picked up the flying knife with his right hand and twirled it in the palm of his hand.

But he neglected that this knife was different from his previous one in terms of weight and sharpness, just a little carelessness, when the flying knife circled in the air, it accidentally cut his palm.

There was a sudden cut, and blood dripped down immediately, before he had time to move his hand away, it fell on the Luoshu map, and then slowly soaked away.

The next moment, Mu Junjie suddenly opened his eyes wide.

The characters on the Luoshu map gradually became blurred, and the blood that fell on it was absorbed instantly! !

The above characters continued to fade at a speed visible to the naked eye until they disappeared. At the same time, a portrait appeared in front of Mu Junjie, with a faint line of small characters next to it:

Those who are not of my royal blood are not allowed to touch this picture.

However, the moment Mu Junjie's eyes touched the portrait, they were inseparable.

It was a portrait of a person.

The portrait is lifelike, and the characters in the painting give Mu Junjie an unusually familiar feeling. His expression seems to have gone through vicissitudes and is arrogant and free and easy. His eyes are extremely vivid and vivid. Looking at Mu Junjie, it seems that he can see through his heart!

Mu Junjie took a few breaths with difficulty, and suddenly felt that everything around him disappeared, and the only thing he could clearly feel was his own heartbeat, which was constantly accelerating.

Mu Junjie suddenly felt that the person in the portrait seemed to resemble Emperor Taizu who had been dead for more than a hundred years, and couldn't bear to stretch out his uninjured left hand to hold the painting closer, but there was another thing that made him unbelievable It happened - as soon as his left hand touched the portrait, the whole picture immediately shattered and turned into a mass of ashes in an instant.Mu Junjie felt as if something was sucked into his left hand, and in a blink of an eye the pile of ashes was only left with smoke, which quickly dissipated in the air.

Mu Junjie could hardly believe what he saw, but at this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside, "Who's inside?!"

The door was opened the next moment, and several people rushed in. Mu Junjie picked up the knife in his left hand and threw it. The knife immediately flew towards the three people, circled around them one by one, and gently cut off the outermost edge of them. A layer of hair, then gracefully and calmly twirled into Mu Junjie's hands.

The three of them froze as if they had encountered something incredible.

The servants following behind also stopped in their tracks.

This move is the most quintessential move of the Mu family's saber technique, but it can precisely circle each of the three people one after another while walking briskly, only cutting off their hair without hurting anything else. Moreover, all the shaved strands of hair are exactly the same, no more or no less than [-] strands, this level is difficult even for Mu Jikai, the former head of the family who swept the invincible martial arts back then.

Everyone looked at the hair on the ground and the boy in front of them and stayed in place for a while, but no one thought that the person who was most surprised at the moment was the instigator of this incident, Mu Junjie.

Because it wasn't him who made the knife at all!To be precise, Mu Junjie's brain did not give instructions to his left hand to release the knife. The series of actions from holding the knife to drawing the knife were all done automatically by the left hand, as if that hand had suddenly possessed itself at that moment. same sense of independence.

And more importantly, Mu Junjie practiced flying knives with his right hand since he was a child, and he didn't know how to use his left hand.

Mu Junjie's heart was filled with shock, but his expression remained calm.Yu secretly moved his left hand again. At this time, the whole hand completely obeyed his command, and he didn't feel any abnormality.

The young man sat steadily in front of the desk all the time, slowly and leisurely playing with the throwing knife in his hand, a pair of beautiful and dark eyes looked at everyone lightly, exuding an elusive temperament on his body.

The person closest to Mu Junjie was the first to react, and kneeled down with an excited face, "Subordinate Yan Hengyi, welcome the young master home."

This kneeling, someone next to him couldn't help but kneel down.Yan Hengyi is Mu Jikai's confidant, and has been guarding Mu's house according to Mu Jikai's orders all these years. Mu Junjie still has an impression of Yan Hengyi, and when he was about to get up, his left hand moved again.

It stretched out its index finger and put it on the case table, and stroked a few words lightly: This person is trustworthy.

Mu Junjie withdrew his left hand, walked over to help Yan Hengyi up himself, and then made a respectful salute, "Uncle Yan, Mu Mu was young and ignorant, he failed his father's expectations, and has only come back now. You have worked so hard all these years gone."

Mu Junjie's expression and tone of voice were so affectionate and sincere that Yan Hengyi's eyes filled with tears immediately, he was so excited that he couldn't even speak, and the old housekeeper who trembled slightly from behind Yan Hengyi and walked forward even cried out, "Old slave It is really God's blessing to see the young master in my lifetime..."

After many years, the declining Mu family finally waited for its 15-year-old head.The entire Mu family has gathered, except for the two cronies and the housekeeper left behind by Mu Jikai, there are only eight loyal family members left.

Mu Junjie glanced at everyone, and said slowly: "From now on, I will be in charge of everything in the Mu family. Do you have any opinions?"

The white moonlight covered the young man with an extremely thin layer of silver mist. The young man's slender body stood like a beautiful fir tree. With an oppressive momentum, it seems that he can see into the bottom of people's hearts.

The degree of development in commerce and trade of the current dynasty far exceeds that of previous dynasties. Bianjing, as the capital, is naturally extremely prosperous.The city walls of Kyoto are majestic, and the bustling streets are lined with houses. There are all kinds of teahouses and wine shops. There are also many specialty stores such as jewelry and jade stores, medicine stores, and daily grocery stores. Some large-scale stores will have colorful doors and hang flags.

A new family moved into a residential area near the north of Bianjing today. The owner is a 40-year-old man surnamed Yan, a businessman from other places, and a young man who is preparing for the imperial examination.The price of goods in Kyoto is already high, and the house in the north of the city is close to the center of the city and quiet, the price is twice as expensive, but the other party bought such a big house as soon as he made a move.

However, there are many rich businessmen who come to Bianjing to do business every year, and this new family did not attract too much attention.

Hiding his identity and moving to Bianjing was Mu Junjie's first decision as the head of the Mu family.That night in Luoyang, Mu Junjie took a look at all the property title deeds and income books of the Mu family, and then asked Yan Hengyi to reorganize all the shops in Luoyang and bring the business to Bianjing.

If Mu Junjie still couldn’t believe what he overheard from Zhao Shu earlier, the small characters on the picture of Luoshu that read, “Those who are not of my royal blood, are not allowed to touch this picture” showed the truth of those words from another angle. sex.

Mu Junjie never thought that he would be a royal, and he was also the orthodox grandson of the former emperor.There are too many mysteries waiting for him to solve, such as whether Lin Xianzhi knows his father's true identity, whether he had premeditated approaching his father, and who sent the killer to Lin's mansion...

Mu Junjie has many plans to implement, and the first thing to complete these plans is to move to Bianjing.Because of this, when Zhao Zongzhi arrived in Luoyang and finally found the old house of Mu's family, he saw only an empty house, and even the last clue was broken.

Staying in Luoyang for nearly a year, Zhao Zongzhi searched all over the city for people surnamed Mu with his last hope, but he never thought that the boy he was thinking of had already gone to the capital.

The layout of this house in Kyoto is very good. The front hall and the backyard are both spacious and grand. On both sides of the curved corridor leading to the backyard, there are small crescent-shaped flower beds along the way, which are planted with precious and beautiful flowers and plants.There is also an arched grape trellis in the backyard. When the house was first bought, the grapes had just sprouted, but now it has only been a year since they lived in it, and the leaves have covered the trellis, and there are bunches of grapes growing underneath. A bunch of green fruits.

There is a warm pavilion in the south wing closest to the grape trellis. There is a soft kang for sitting and lying in the pavilion. On the soft kang, a young man is half leaning on the cushion behind him, wearing a streamlined brocade robe, and seems to be resting with his eyes slightly closed.The eyebrows and eyes are exquisite and unparalleled, and they seem to be a mixture of fairy spirit and monster spirit. There is charm in the purity, and people can't look away after taking a look.

Yan Hengyi stepped gently into the Nuan Pavilion, the sound of footsteps made the young man slowly open his eyes, "Has the goods arrived yet?"

Even though he has been by Mu Junjie's side for more than a year, Yan Hengyi still couldn't form immunity to the boy's growing up and better appearance, so he hurriedly lowered his head: "Master, it's arrived smoothly, don't worry."

The goods Mu Junjie mentioned were large quantities of silk transported from Jinling via the Bianhe River.The climate in the south of the Yangtze River is suitable for raising silkworms. The price of silk in the south of the Yangtze River is average, but it is extremely expensive in northern capitals such as Bianjing.There are very few silk and satin shops in Bianjing. First, it is difficult to find sources of supply, and second, the transportation route is difficult.

But these two things are not a problem in Mu Junjie's eyes.Back then in Qixia Villa, Su Langchen had taught Mu Junjie how to deal with the affairs of the villa for more than a year. In terms of business experience, he had almost given everything he had. Mu Junjie naturally knew that Baishangfang, a subsidiary of Qixia Villa, had always wanted The silk was sold to Bianjing only because no suitable buyer could be found.It is said that knowing yourself and the enemy is the only way to fight a hundred battles. With Mu Junjie's intelligence, he just analyzed the situation of Baishangfang in detail to Yan Hengyi, prepared a whole set of negotiating arguments in advance, and Yan Hengyi easily went to Jinling to fight The low and irrefutable price turned Baishangfang into a supplier of Yan's silk and satin village.

Presumably, Su Langchen would never have thought of who the real owner of Yan's silk and satin village was.Mu Junjie put down the book in his hand and sat up lazily. Yan Hengyi then took out a stack of account books, "This is the account book of other shops this month, please have a look at it, master."

In the past year, Mu Junjie has done more than just silk and satin business, and Yan Hengyi has long been impressed by the young man's amazing ability in business, and has no objection to any of his decisions. Yan Hengyi was about to speak again, but listened to the outside There was a voice, and the old butler rushed in excitedly without being notified: "Master, the result of the solution test has come out, and your name is on the first list!!"

According to the regulations of the current dynasty, one can participate in the provincial examination after passing the examination, and the top three parties in the provincial examination can face the saint, and then the golden palace will be appointed as an official.

Mu Junjie wants to face the saint and also wants power, and taking the imperial examination is the safest way to become an official in the court. He wants to use his own ability to meet the emperor who is his biological uncle.

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