Brilliant Horse

"Sister Qing, you don't have to wear my clothes anymore."

"Why?"

"If you go there wearing a fancy dress, you will inevitably attract people's attention and make people feel that you have come prepared. My dance is just planned in advance."

"Then what are you going to wear to the banquet?"

"I have my own arrangements."

Mu Xin hid behind the door, listening to them muttering there, she didn't know what they were doing, but she looked very important, so... don't bother her.She thought about taking a step back.

But when she found that there was an extra wall behind her, she turned around to look, and her face paled in fright.

Aomori stood behind her and stared at her for an unknown amount of time, and kept silent and silent, just looking down at her from behind her, like a huge eagle looking at a chick, extremely gloomy.

"I..." Mu Xin was speechless.

Mu Fanhua looked at them. In fact, he had noticed it a long time ago, but he was too lazy to say more, "Come here."

"Second brother..." She shrugged her head, knowing that she seemed...maybe...should...did something wrong.

"Sit down." Mu Fanhua ordered. After practicing for so many days, whether this dance is good or not depends on Mu Xin's reaction. If Mu Xin says it looks good, then she must continue to work hard. If she says it looks good, it's almost the same .

"Second brother..." Mu Xin was very panicked.

"I said sit down, don't you understand what I'm saying?" Mu Fanhua looked at Aomori. Aomori was in charge of playing the music, and he couldn't take Ah Qing with him on the day of the palace banquet.

Mu Fanhua took off the hair crown, and the blue hair scattered like a waterfall. He simply applied a woman's lip balm on his lips, and his eyes were much softer.

The story of this dance is about a unique crane that grew up among the group of cranes, but this crane has one more love than other cranes, and fell in love with the illusory gods in the sky.All the cranes laughed at it, but its love increased day by day.It began to look for a way to fly to Asgard, and asked all things in the world, but could not find an answer.

Later, Qunhe made a joke to it, saying that it would be impossible to see that immortal in this life, unless it died or cultivated to become an immortal.The cranes reject it, and it can only spend every spring and autumn in solitude.In the end, it froze to death in the wind and snow in a cold winter because it missed the fairy and couldn't eat.

Immortals don't have emotions, let alone love. After hearing this, the immortal just let out a long sigh, condensing its soul and using it as his mount, which was enough for the crane.

Mu Xin was fascinated by the dance, she had never seen such a bleak dance, and her eyes filled with sadness and regret.So touching... She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Mu Fanhua tied up his hair simply, and asked, "How is it? Does your second brother's figure impress you?"

"I'm touched, I'm so moved, look at me, I'm going to cry." Mu Xin looked at his pair of peach blossom eyes, what was the desolation just now?

He was very satisfied with Mu Xin's reaction. He patted her head and said, "Don't be like the protagonist of this dance, and don't believe any appearances. Also, don't tell me about my dancing." .”

Mu Fanhua didn't know if Mu Xin knew this story, but he did.His mother, did he admire some illusory fairy?Or was it blamed by someone, eating like chewing wax?

"Father, how do you plan to deal with the palace banquet?"

"I haven't figured it out yet. Your grandma and I planned to turn it down with an excuse, but the holy majesty has clearly written who will go on the post. Even if I sue for illness, I can't stop you."

"Then let Fan Hua claim to be sick and recuperate?"

"Impossible, the Holy Majesty noticed the movement in our general's mansion a while ago, maybe there is his eyeliner in the mansion now, if we let Fan Hua call him sick, wouldn't there be no silver 300 taels here?"

Mu Fanhua's hand knocking on the door stopped in mid-air. He wanted to come here this time to see the layout of Mu Zhongzhong's study, but he didn't expect to overhear his conversation with Mu Fanchen.It seems that they don't want to let themselves go.But they also seemed to have something hard to say, the emperor who couldn't see the end of the dragon seemed to be very interested in him, so why not take this opportunity... He squinted his eyes.

"Knock, knock—" Mu Fanhua knocked on the door of Mu Zhongzhong's room.

The conversation in the study stopped abruptly, "Who is it?"

"I, Fan Hua."

"Come in."

Mu Fanhua pushed open the door, holding the tea he brewed in his hand. Even his aunt praised the tea he brewed, so he didn't believe that Mu Zhongzhong didn't eat it.

"Father, big brother is here?" He pretended to be surprised.

Mu Zhongzhong winked at Mu Fanchen, and Mu Fanchen hurried away after exchanging pleasantries with him, presumably Mu Zhongzhong had already told him what he was going to do before this.

"Fan Hua, what are you doing in the study?"

Mu Fanhua glanced at the post on the table, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I just came to borrow some military books."

"Isn't Fan Chen there?"

"Big brother's military book is too naive, will my father give me two good ones?" He smiled.

Mu Zhongcheng stared at him for a long time, then turned around and opened the cabinet behind him.Mu Fanhua took advantage of this to look around, the map of the military aircraft fortress... the map of the military aircraft fortress... should be well hidden, it won't be so easy to find, but there is nothing suspicious in the room .

Mu Zhongzhong's study room is twice as big as the one he lives in, with more space, and it is even more difficult to find that thin blueprint... blueprint... blueprint...

"What are you looking at?"

Mu Fanhua turned around, and replied calmly: "It stands to reason that my father is a general, why don't you see my territory in Great Liang?"

"What's the use of putting the map in the military camp and in the study." He stroked his beard and handed him the book.

"Qimen Dunjia"? "The Art of War"?Mu Fanhua always felt strange when he read these two books.Is this "Qimen Dunjia" a book of war?

"Father, are you sure that "Qi Men Dun Jia" is...a military book?"

"You must know everything about marching and fighting, and you must understand the mysteries of heaven and earth..."

Mu Zhongzhong patted his beard, thinking he was going to make a long speech, Mu Fanhua saw that something was wrong and hurriedly withdrew with his book of war.

Back in the room, Mu Fanhua tossed the book, fell into the chair, and sighed.

"Did you see it?" Lu Hua came out from behind the curtain.

"I didn't see it. The old man's study is bigger than this. I don't think I can help you. The book of war...haha." He looked at the two books and sneered. After marching and fighting, return the book of war.

"I can't sneak in in the middle of the night and keep rummaging there, can I?"

"It's fine if you go in and find a place every day. As long as you don't mess up his things, how does he know that someone has gone in?"

Lu Hua sat on the edge of the table, frowning on his white face, "Isn't this too risky?"

"Is it possible that you want me to go, then what are you doing? Eat plain rice?"

"I..." Lu Hua was momentarily at a loss for words, he jumped off the table, and within two steps of walking, he tripped over the legs of the coffee table by the window and fell to the ground.

At this moment, Xiaodou pushed the door and entered without knocking, and saw Lu Hua lying on the ground struggling.Mu Fanhua wanted to laugh but didn't, his face flushed red all the time.

"You... you?!" Xiaodou squatted in front of Luhua, and found that the face was very familiar, yes... yes... isn't this the ghost pretender in the rockery !

"Ah~ it's you!" Lu Hua also recognized Xiaodou.

Lu Hua stood up straight, the two little ones had their hips akimbo, looking at each other with their nostrils, it was very interesting.Mu Fanhua couldn't hold back any longer, and laughed outright.

"Hahaha, you two." He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "You two little ones, pretend to be a big ass." Mu Fanhua stood between them and pulled them apart. This Lu Hua was weak anyway and followed him Xiaodou stared at each other.

"Young master! That's him! Some time ago he played ghosts in the rockery to scare me!"

"Is it your own cowardice?"

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

They were responsible for each other, Mu Fanhua grabbed their ears and lifted them out, the pain made them grin their teeth.

"Give me a step forward, three sticks of incense for Xiaodou, and five sticks of incense for deer."

Lu Hua's eyes widened, why does he have more than him? !He wanted to refute, but was stared back by Mu Fanhua.

"Lang, show me, whoever is lazy, give him a silver needle and poke his butt."

"Yes..." came a faint voice from the tree.

Mu Fanhua returned to the room, took out a pen and paper, and sat down at the table.In the past few days, I have to think about the dress for the palace banquet, draw it on paper, and then ask the embroiderer to embroider it.

He has seen that painting, but he doesn't know who else has seen it, but since he has danced this dance, his identity will be known to everyone, and the Suet Crane and Jade Hairpin will undoubtedly be worn.As for this fancy dress, it is mostly white, embroidered with cranes and smoke clouds, and the cuffs and neckline are embroidered with the grain pattern with black thread.

But... something was missing.Mu Fanhua fell into deep thought.

Cranes, cranes, it is better to add feathers to the neckline, and then lightly tug when dancing, which is also in line with the graceful posture of the cranes.He draws everything he thinks on paper, and he moves freely.

"Young Master." Aomori walked in.

"What's the matter?" He didn't even lift his head, and stared at the paper without blinking, extremely cautious.

When Aomori got closer, he realized that he was actually painting. In this case, it is better to wait for him to finish the painting before talking, otherwise he would focus on the paper and not listen to what he said at all, and he would have to say it again when the time comes.

Mu Fanhua put down his pen temporarily and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Aunt Man has already decided to expand Jufu and open another clothing store near Liufang Building."

"That means you won't open a jewelry store?"

"Yes."

Mu Fanhua was thoughtful, "Go and tell her that the tailor shop should open near Jufu."

"Yes."

Aomori turned his head and left, but was stopped by Mu Fanhua again, "Wait, I'd better write to her myself. Just sit and wait until I finish this painting."

When Mu Fanhua picked up his pen, it was time for another one or two sticks of incense.He mentioned his painting, gently blew the ink, and wrote a letter in his own hand, and handed it to Aomori.

He said with a relaxed face: "After you bring the letter to Aunt Man, you can take this painting to the shop I often go to. Remember, if you dare to find a second piece of this dress in Kyoto, I will only give it to you." It's asking."

Aomori smiled slightly, he never had any loopholes in his work, these words were just telling him how important things were, his master was just a knife-mouthed bean curd, not enough to be afraid of.

He walked out of the room, looked at Xiaodou and Lu Hua who were sweating profusely, and gave a thumbs up.

"Come on~"