The Rebirth Of The General Who Always Sees Himself As A Replacement

When the gatekeeper saw Mu Zhiming returning to the mansion, he was shocked: "Master, why did you come back alone?"

Mu Zhiming asked: "Where are the parents?"

The servant replied: "Duke Yan and his wife went back to Fujian Province to worship their ancestors ten days ago."

This was the first good news that Mu Zhiming had heard in these days. He breathed a sigh of relief and said nothing more. He threw the horse and luggage to the boy, and went straight to the study—he was going to write the memorial immediately. Son of Heaven, report the success of the mission and the assassination of the mission on the way.

However, Mu Zhiming didn't pick up his pen and ink until he arrived at the study. There was a hasty knock on the door and Caiwei's panicked shout: "Young master, young master, are you in? No, there are many people in purple and black standing outside the house." A sword-wielding guard in a martial robe!"

Zihei Wupao is a member of Bi Ansi.

Mu Zhiming put down the brush in his hand, thinking that the disaster in this life was more than a year earlier than in the previous life.

However, he was not surprised. He started to seize power five years ago in this life, and the crown prince Fu Qi is a ruthless person who can't tolerate a little sand in his eyes. step up.

Now that he has succeeded in another mission, Prince Fu Qi would be furious after knowing this, how could he not want to get rid of him as soon as possible?

Mu Zhiming stepped forward to open the study door, and seeing Caiwei outside the door was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, her voice was crying, and she wanted to cry: "Master, why did you come across such a thing when you returned home? Now that the master and wife are not at the house, what should we do, young master?"

Mu Zhiming smiled at her comfortingly, and said slowly: "Sister Caiwei, don't worry, don't worry, listen to me, you, just stay in your own room and don't go anywhere, you heard me Is it? If those guards want to search, you let them search, don't stop and don't fight, okay?"

Caiwei: "But young master..."

Mu Zhiming bent his eyes, and said softly: "Are you okay?"

Seeing him so calm, Caiwei felt inexplicably relieved, she nodded: "Okay."

Mu Zhiming: "Go, go to the wing room and rest, it will be fine."

Mu Zhiming saw Caiwei leave with his eyes, and then walked towards the main entrance briskly.

The eternal ice wheel hangs in the air, sweeping away the long night of darkness, only Mu Zhiming, who is accompanied by a clear shadow, stands upright like a pine and cypress, standing in front of Yan Guogong's mansion, calmly looking at the people in front of the mansion, and then he is neither humble nor overbearing. Looking at the head of the Bi An Division, he asked fearlessly: "I don't know why Mr. Huo came to visit late at night?"

Huo Xin put his hands behind his back, and his voice was like a bell: "Mu Zhiming, are you guilty?"

Mu Zhiming smiled: "I don't know, please let Mr. Huo make it clear."

Huo Xin: "It's okay if you still dare to take the lead. When you enter the prison of the Juan Division, I will have plenty of time to wait for you to speak."

As Huoxing said, with a wave of his hand, the two guards of Bi Ansi stepped forward and twisted Mu Zhiming's arms and pressed him to kneel on the ground, while the other guards of Bi Ansi trotted into Duke Yan's mansion.

Huo Xindao showed his fierceness: "Take the criminal Mu Zhiming back to the Juan Division for interrogation, and imprison the rest of the people in the mansion. I guard all the places, so that not even a fly can fly out of this Mu mansion!"

One night, the situation changed suddenly, the imperial concubine and empress were thrown into the cold palace, the prince of Yan Guogong was imprisoned, and the Mu family's high-rise buildings were likely to collapse.

Everything happened so suddenly, so others don't know about it for the time being, they just think it was an ordinary night.

For Pei Hantang, it should be the same.

He patrolled the streets and alleys under curfew today. After returning home and entering the house, he felt exhausted. He rubbed his shoulders and changed his outer robe to only his jacket.

Pei Hantang counted: "81 days, one kiss a day, um, 81 kisses."

He muttered strange words, didn't know what to think, grinned, and felt that he was so stupid, patted his cheeks and pressed down the corners of his mouth, and blew out the candle to prepare for a rest.

However, Pei Hantang just lay down when he heard the sound of beating and scratching coming from outside the wooden window.

"Where are the little wild cats? They don't sleep in the middle of the night, disturbing my quietness." Pei Hantang got up, walked to the window, and prepared to drive away the wild cats.

But just after he opened the window, a black shadow suddenly jumped into the outside, the black shadow bumped into Pei Hantang's body, rolled on the ground with him twice, and finally the black shadow firmly pressed Pei Hantang under his body.

The sudden incident scared Pei Hantang into a cold sweat. He quickly got up and stretched out his hands to restrain the black shadow, but he heard the black shadow say: "It's me..."

Pei Hantang's movements froze suddenly, and he didn't dare to move any more. He hesitated for a moment and then called out in a low voice.

"small thing?"