I have a cub with a tyrant

Chapter 5
The sky was bright, and it was raining lightly outside, and the dim lights in the house looked extraordinarily warm.

Lu Xiang was worried about being late for court, so she woke up very early, waited on Mu Shiyu, who couldn't even open her eyes, to wash up, and changed into that extremely elegant and luxurious court dress, and couldn't help but marvel.

"Miss, this dress is really pretty." Lu Xiang thought about the other officials she had seen, and added: "Miss looks nice."

"The tyrant's aesthetics are good. After all, you have to see him every day, and you can't torture your eyes." Mu Shiyu stretched, looked at Lu Xiang with sleepy eyes, straightened his body, and said pretending to be majestic: "You should call me Mr. Mu. "

"Yes, yes, Mr. Mu."

Lu Xiang couldn't help laughing, He Lianjing stuck out of the bed with his messy hairstyle, and glanced at Mu Shiyu in confusion.

"I also need to go."

Whatever it is, it's right together.

After finishing speaking, he staggered towards Mu Shiyu barefoot, twisted his hands, and tried to open his eyes.

"No, just stay at home obediently. When I get back, I'll buy you candy."

Mu Shiyu never spoiled anyone, even if the person in front of him was her future child, he shook his head seriously, and his serious face was very intimidating.

"Young master, let's sleep for a while." Lu Xiang was worried about He Lianjing's illness, so she hugged him and sat on the soft bed, wrapped him in a quilt, and said in surprise when she saw that he was about to cry:
"This young master is not afraid of strangers. He likes Miss so much the first time he sees her. He must be missing his mother."

Mu Shiyu: "..."

His mother is far away in the sky, but close in front of her eyes.

With the help of Lu Xiang, He Lianjing quickly put on his shoes and socks, and while Lu Xiang was not paying attention, he followed Mu Shiyu to the gate of the General's Mansion.

"Hey, go back quickly." Mu Shiyu rubbed He Lianjing's messy hairstyle, which was unbelievably soft.

"The young master ran so fast that he even let Heitan stop me."

Lu Xiang chased after her with an umbrella, a little helpless, the person involved He Lianjing grinned, and Heitan wagged his tail beside him to claim the credit.

Mu Qiyin, who came to see off Mu Shiyu, happened to see this scene, and his already heavy mood improved a lot.

"Hurry up, it's getting late. Talk less and do more. No one can be trusted. You have to make your own judgment."

"understood."

Mu Shiyu had heard these words since he was a child, and he had already engraved them in his heart.

He Lianjing stretched out his short hand and tugged at Mu Shiyu's sleeve, blinked his eyes, and motioned her to lower her head, looking like a clever little ghost.

Mu Shiyu didn't know why, so he squatted down, thinking that He Lianjing wanted to whisper to her, but he didn't expect He Lianjing to tiptoe, hang the dragon-shaped jade pendant around her neck, and kiss her forehead.

"Come back soon."

The touch on the forehead has not yet dissipated, Mu Shiyu stared blankly at He Lianjing who was full of her eyes, and under Lu Xiang's shocked eyes, kissed He Lianjing's forehead back, then got up and walked towards the carriage.

The child's love for his mother is pure, but Mu Shiyu, who has never received a mother's love, is still not used to it, and ignores He Lianjing's feelings.

He Lianjing was very happy, watched Mu Shiyu's carriage leave, hummed a nursery rhyme, and walked back with Heitan.

Lu Xiang shook her head, forgetting the scene of mother and child parting just now.

Miss is still a big girl with yellow flowers.

What are you thinking!

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Carriages stopped one after another on the square outside the Qianwu Gate of the Imperial Palace.

The clouds were over and the rain was coming, and the sun was rising, and the pale golden sunlight enveloped the entire imperial city, adding a bit of sanctity to the majestic palace.

There were more cyan court clothes, followed by blue, and the least purple. Everyone was walking quickly with tired faces, and no one noticed Mu Shiyu, who was relatively short.

Mu Shiyu didn't know these ministers. He held the white jade book and looked at his nose and nose, and walked towards the Golden Luan Hall without squinting.

Walking to the entrance of the Golden Luan Hall, when handing over the book and signing in, the snow-white skin and slender wrists attracted the attention of several passing ministers wearing smoky blue court uniforms.

Glancing at the name on the dictionaries, and then looking at Mu Shiyu's face, they all stared wide-eyed, and lowered their voices to discuss.

"Your Majesty actually let the woman enter the court as an official."

"Mu Shiyu, this name sounds familiar. Could it be General Mu's daughter?"

"Absurd! This is the previous court! It's just a harem lady."

"Keep your voice down, don't you mind?"

The minister in the blue and purple court clothes handed in the ceremonies, gave Mo Shiyu a sideways glance, and then left. Obviously, he had already heard the news, and there was only disdain and contempt in his eyes.

Disdain for women to enter the court as officials.

He despised Mu Qiyin for pushing his daughter to the front court.

It seems that looking at Mu Shiyu is a compliment to her.

But he was not too angry, not only because this was an official position personally conferred by His Majesty, but also because Snow Country had had a female official, and she had gone abroad as an empress.

Mu Shiyu clenched his palms tightly and stepped into the Golden Luan Hall.

His face was extremely calm, without arrogance or humility.

Everyone in the hall is very honorable.

If it weren't for her outstanding appearance and female identity, maybe no one would take a second look when she was mixed in the crowd.

It was the first time for Mu Shiyu to see the interior of the Golden Luan Hall, and he only had one feeling.

Ridiculously big!

The moment you enter, you will feel how small you are.

The white jade floor tiles, the golden dragon circles the column, and the huge column that needs several people to surround supports the Golden Luan Hall. It is magnificent and can accommodate thousands of people.

Mo Shiyu, who didn't know where to stand, looked at the location distribution map on the dictionary, and walked around from the edge of the crowd to the Duchasi area.

Chief Inspector Xu Sheng was scanning Mu Shiyu, trying to see the expression of fear or awe on her face, but unfortunately, there was no timidity on her face, she was magnanimous and calm, so she praised with a smile:
"Sure enough, the tiger father has no dog daughter."

Director Xu, who sat on the position of Chief Inspector by virtue of his ability, faced this subordinate who came through the back door. He hoped that she would make mistakes, but he was also worried that he would hurt himself, so he was conflicted.

"Thank you Director Xu for your compliment."

Mu Shiyu replied politely, and stood still in her place.

Sensing that someone was looking at her all the time, just as he was about to turn his head to look at her, the crowd suddenly fell silent, and that gaze was also withdrawn.

The entire Golden Luan Palace seemed to have pressed some switch. Just now, the ministers who were whispering shut their mouths and stood up straight. After a few seconds, they all knelt on the ground and shouted slogans.

In front of Mu Shiyu's Metropolitan Procuratorate is a group of tall and mighty military generals. She is taller among women, and she is not enough to be seen in the Golden Luan Hall. She never saw He Lianchuan appearing, so she can only imitate Director Xu in front of her. Kneel down and salute.

It has been a long time since He Lianchuan called the ministers to stand up, the hall was so quiet that a needle could be heard, Mu Shiyu cautiously raised his eyes slightly.

Only then did he see He Lianchuan standing in front of the dragon chair made of pure gold. His shoulders were flat and broad, and his satin dragon robe made him look like a god descending.

He did not wear a crown like the previous emperor, but only tied up his long hair with golden hairpins. He is tall and has long legs. He is standing at the highest point of the Golden Luan Hall, looking down at the kneeling ministers, and searching the crowd. with.

The aura of calmness and prestige spread to the entire Golden Luan Hall.

The ministers didn't know why, and knelt tremblingly, not daring to raise their heads. Under the terrifying coercion, they involuntarily slowed down their breathing.

For a moment, Mu Shiyu felt that He Lianchuan was looking at her, but then he heard He Lianchuan say something in a flat tone.

"Liu Que from the household department."

"Chen is here!"

The chubby Tobu Shangshu, who was wearing a blue court uniform, knelt on the ground, his body was shaking uncontrollably as he struggled to move.

The greasy, fat face was full of fear, as if sensing the imminent aura of disaster.

(End of this chapter)