Gu Miao and Gu Heyan were courteous, and sent Yan Guogong and his son outside the mansion, watched the carriage leave before turning back.

Wheels rolled over the bluestone streets, and horseshoes clattered. Mu Boren noticed a food box in his son's arms just now, and asked him what it was. Mu Zhiming replied guiltily: "Snacks from General Gu's mansion."

Mu Boren frowned, and scolded: "Why are you so ignorant of etiquette, don't you just take this snack?"

Mu Zhiming knew that he would definitely be scolded, but Wei Wei admitted his mistake, but he couldn't laugh or cry in his heart.

He didn't expect that before getting into the carriage, Gu Heyan would suddenly stuff this into his arms!He didn't even react, let alone politely refuse!

Hey, I was wronged.

Mu Zhiming muttered grievances in his heart, looked down at the food box in his arms, but the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

Maybe, Gu Heyan didn't hate him as much as he did in his previous life.

At this moment, Gu Miao returned to the study after seeing off the guests, and was horrified: "Huh? Where is the hunting sun and moon hunting crossbow in my room? Why is it missing?"

Wen Zhongcheng heard it in the courtyard, and hurried over: "Master, don't panic, the young master took it away and put it in his room in the morning!"

Gu Miao couldn't help but laugh: "When did he become interested in this object, let him take it back quickly."

After the words fell, Gu Heyan knocked on the door and entered, and after saluting, he put the Sunhunting Crossbow in his hand back to its original place.

Gu Miao was a little nervous: "Be careful, be careful, don't break it."

Gu Heyan said indifferently, "Father, this crossbow was originally broken."

Gu Miao: "..."

Now that the child is grown up, it's not easy to be fooled, and my heart is flying elsewhere, hey.



The grass grows and the warbler flies, and in the spring, an imperial decree falls on the mansion of Duke Yan.

Mu Boren, Duke of the State of Yan, was summoned as Taifu to assist the princes over six years old to learn from time to time, understand things, and argue right from wrong.

He summoned Mu Zhiming to be the attendant of the seventh prince Fu Ji'an, exhorted him to study hard, and urged him to study hard.

The father and son surnamed Mu knelt down to receive the order.

In the previous life, Mu Zhiming put his head on the cold ground, but his heart was full of joy, thinking that he could play and amuse with Ji An all day long, and that he could often meet and chat with Fu Yi.

But in this world, he felt inexplicably uneasy. Inside the palace walls, after all, it was a place where tricks were exhausted. He who had seen through people's hearts, could he survive these days in peace?

In any case, Mu Zhiming knew that the most important thing for him at the moment was to make Fu Ji'an work hard and gain a foothold in his career, so that he would have the confidence to fight against the prince Fu Qi and the fifth prince Fu Yi in the future.

Thus, Fu Jian's nightmare began.

One day, at Yinshi, when the rooster crowed three times, Fu Ji'an was sleepwalking in the soft and warm bedding, and saw in a trance, under the colorful flat peach tree not far away, a fairy dressed in white and with a pure temperament was facing him. .

Fu Ji'an was overjoyed, stepped forward a few steps and called out: "Immortal, Immortal!"

Hearing the sound, the fairy turned around slowly, facing Mu Zhiming's face, and said with a smile, "Fu Ji'an~ It's time to memorize the book~"

Fu Ji'an woke up abruptly. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the sky outside the window was still dark. Mu Zhiming was standing by the side of the couch with a candle in his hand. The candlelight shone on his face, making his kind smile darken: "Fu Ji'an~should~back~ book~~"

"Ah!!!" Fu Ji'an howled in shock, covered his head with a quilt, and cried out in tears, "Brother Mu, I have been up early for three months! Can I take a day off! One day, just one day!"

"Impossible." Mu Zhiming picked up his quilt with his hands, "The tree that hugs each other is born at the end of the hair; the nine-story platform is born from the pile of soil; perseverance is the only way to persevere!"

"It's Yin's time!" Fu Ji'an broke down while grabbing the quilt.

"What's wrong with Yinshi?" Mu Zhiming snorted coldly, "I get up every day when I'm ugly and go into the palace to call you up, what did I say?"

"Then you go to greet my mother and concubine first, and I will sleep for a while, just for a while, and get up right away." Fu Ji'an begged pitifully.

"The imperial concubine asked me not to pay her respects in the future." Mu Zhiming smiled.

The original words of the imperial concubine are as follows.

Mu Li Zhu!If you dare to disturb my sleep in the early morning, I will crush you to death!

"Get up! Go study!" Mu Zhiming ruthlessly lifted Fu Ji'an's quilt.

"Ah, help!" Fu Ji'an's screams resounded throughout the Palace of Mercy.

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