Cannon Fodder is No Longer with Me

    Mu Xing looked at it suspiciously: "Really? But I remember, in my dream at the beginning, it was still several years before my identity was discovered by the Hou Fu?"

    And Mu Xing never planned to go to the capital in this life, he thought very well: as long as he didn't go to the capital and couldn't see the people in the Houfu, then his identity would never be discovered.

    He doesn't pay much attention to the so-called bloodline, the Mu family is very good, in comparison, he is more willing to be the child of the Mu family today.

    But now, he didn't show up, how could the Houfu find out that the child was out of pocket?

    The light group quickly denied: "It's not me, I don't have it, I'm just a useless light group, what can I have bad thoughts?"

    Mu Xing snorted softly and did not believe it.

    Guang Tuan said: "Recognizing your ancestors and returning to the sect is what you should do, and it is also your destiny. You see, even if you don't listen to me, your destiny will still go according to him. direction."

    Mu Xing shook his head: "I don't think that people live their lives by themselves?"

& nbsp; When my mother brought me back and raised me, I should have been a beggar and died in my teens. But now I'm doing fine, and it's clear that the dream wasn't real at all."

    He looked at the light group and said with a smile: "I don't even think you are real."

    "So, don't enter my dreams again and say these useless things."

    As soon as Mu Xing finished speaking, he opened his eyes.

    He woke up from his dream.

    It was still dark and he couldn't sleep.

    Getting dressed and getting up, he walked outside the yard, felt the cool morning air, and took a deep breath.

    He remembered what the light group in the dream said and shook his head.

    Once he was worried, if the Mu family knew that they were not biological, how would the Houfu find him.

    But now he is very calm.

    What about others? He believed in the Mu family and in himself.

    As for the mansion...it's just a little blood relationship. The little beggar in the dream cares, but he doesn't.

    Mu Xing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: This exercise is really worthy of the word "Xiaoyao", free and free.

    One day will be the day when Mu Jiawang gets married.

    The Mu family rebuilt a big house as early as two years ago. The neat and beautiful brick and tile house is spacious and beautiful. The children also have their own house.

    The bustling day passed, and the next day, when the new daughter-in-law served tea to the elders, the outside suddenly became lively.

    Mu Jiafeng went out to see, and not long after he ran in and shouted: "A group of people came outside, riding horses, as well as sedan chairs and carriages, but they were majestic! They said they came to find Dad. Mother's."

    The Mu family looked at each other, they didn't recognize such a decent family.

    Mu Xing probably knew who was coming, and said with a smile: "Maybe it's the wrong person, sister-in-law, let's serve tea first, I'm still waiting for the red seal of the big brother and sister-in-law!"

    The whole family laughed, and the bride's face turned red.

    Before she got married, she inquired about the Mu family, and heard that her husband had a younger brother who looked like a fairy. It was said that this younger brother was very spoiled since he was a child, and he was worried that he would not get along well.

    But this anxiety disappeared when I saw Mu Xing yesterday.

    Wang thinks very naturally: How can such a good-looking little brother not get along well?

    Don't say the Mu family pampered him, who wouldn't like such a good-looking and weak boy?

    Even if the younger brother is a little spoiled, just follow him more.

    In the end, there were people outside, and the Mu family hurriedly finished the etiquette and went out to have a look.

    As soon as Mu Xing went out, he saw the visitor: a group of people dressed as guards rode a tall horse in front, two green cloth sedan chairs and a carriage in the middle.

    The riders did not dismount, and the carriages and sedan chairs did not even lift the curtains.

    Mu Jiajia is standing beside Mu Xing, Dazhuang Village does not pay attention to any woman who does not go out, how can she work if she does not go out? What do you eat without working?

    She whispered: "Who is this, what a big frame."

    Mu Xing also whispered: "Who knows."

    The leading guard didn't take a serious look when he saw the people coming out, and asked condescendingly, "This is the Mu family in Dazhuang Village, the male master Mu Dazhu, and the mistress Zhang Xinglan?"

    The tone was a little uncomfortable.

    Mu Dazhu is an honest man, and he didn't think too much about it, he just said politely: "I am Mu Dazhu, this is my wife, Mrs. Zhang. May I ask who you are?"

    The guard proudly said: "My master's house is the capital of Cheng'en Hou's mansion!"

    Mu Dazhu did not understand the official position, but when he heard that it was the capital and the mansion, he knew that he was very powerful.

    He was a little uneasy and stood up straighter unconsciously.

    The guard asked again: "In your family, there is a young... son, whose birthday is on the ninth day of the ninth lunar month?"

    The eleventh day of the year, the ninth day of September, is exactly what Mu Xing said.

    When it came to his son, Mu Dazhu suddenly disappeared.

    He looked at the guard vigilantly: "Why are you asking these?"

    Don't even ask, don't guess, he was almost sure that this is the one the master said, most likely the young man of the little son.

    If it weren't for the son of the Hou's mansion, how could this small and remote place have raised such an outstanding little man?

    In their line, the only ones who know the truth are him, and the one sitting in the sedan chair, who is still holding her mother Chen who has not shown up.

    Originally, the guards didn't take this "little master" very seriously. In his heart, what if it was the blood of the Hou family? Raised in this country place for more than ten years, I am afraid that he is just a vulgar and rude wild child.

    Seeing Mu Xing's appearance, he knew he was wrong.

    He smiled kindly at Mu Xing and asked, "Are you the youngest son of the Mu family? Mu Xiaobao?"

    The people of Dazhuang Village have always called Mu Xiaobao since they were young, and the information they found was also called Xiaobao. This name was even despised by Mrs. Hou as vulgar.

    Mu Xing ignored him.

    He was very careful. The way this person was yelling at Daddy before, hum, take revenge!

    Seeing that he didn't speak, the guard thought it was shy. He turned his horse's head and politely called to the sedan chair in front: "Mother Chen."

    A young maid jumped down from the carriage at the back, came to lift the curtain for the sedan chair, and an old woman with pearly hair came out from inside.

    Mu Xing's impression of this family fell to the bottom in his heart: one is bigger than the other.

    Even the guards are so arrogant, it shows what kind of virtue the master of the mansion is.

    As soon as this mother Chen came out, the Mu family and the people watching the fun all stared straight at the eyes - how could such a rich lady ever appear in this place in Dazhuang Village?

    Even the wives of the big families in this county may not have such a style.

    Feeling these envious and amazed eyes, Chen's mother felt complacent and contemptuous.

    She raised her eyelids lazily, looked at the Mu family, and then, like the guard, her eyes fell on Mu Xing tightly.

    Mother Chen is not the same as the guard.

    She is the child of Cheng'en Hou's mansion and the confidant of the old lady in the mansion. She grew up in the Hou's mansion since she was a child.

    Why is the Lu family of Chengen Hou so prosperous?

    Because of the beauty of the Lu family, there have been nearly ten favorite concubines before and after this dynasty.

    Speaking closer, now the noble concubine who has the second prince in the palace is the elder sister of Marquis Chengen, who was also a beauty in the capital.

    The imperial concubine was also raised by Chen's mother when she was a child, and now this little man in plain clothes is actually born more than the younger generation of Chengenhou Mansion. Much like Concubine Lu.

    She quickly piled up a warm smile on her face, walked over to this side, and asked for Mu Xing's hand: "This is the little son of the house? He was born to be a real talent..."

     Before her hand touched Mu Xing, she was caught by another hand.

    Although Chen's mother is a servant, she lives in Cheng'en Hou's mansion more carefully than the average master. Mr. Zhang really went up and down the mountain, and he had a lot of strength.

    As soon as she caught it, Mama Chen cried out in pain.

     Mrs. Zhang looked at her coldly: "What are you doing?"

    She has been thinking a lot in her heart at this moment, her little treasure is so beautiful, these people can't be traffickers, right?

    Thinking like this, the eyes that look at Chen's mother are more and more disgusting.

    Mother Chen angrily reprimanded: "You... rude! Don't let me go! Come on, don't let me tear this shrew down!"

    The guards at the back also dismounted.

    Mother Chen heard his voice and calmed down.

    After she saw Mu Xing's face, her previous contemptuous attitude changed.

    If she offends the Mu family, maybe she will be hated by Mu Xing.

    And Mu Xing just said this...

    She said in surprise: "Little son, has you read?"

    Mu Jiawang and Mu Jiafeng have just come to protect their mother and younger brother.

    Mu Jiafeng couldn't stand the high-level faces of this group of people for a long time, he rolled his eyes: "Is it strange to read? Country people can't read? Not only my younger brother has read books, our whole family They've read books!"

    Although Mr. Xie did not admit that some of their "dead trees" were his disciples, they did read books and knew how to read, and they didn't lie!

    Mother Chen waved her hand and asked the guards to take a step back.

    She looked at Mrs. Zhang with a smile: "It's all a misunderstanding, Mrs. Zhang, I'm the manager of the Marquis of Cheng'en. I'm here today because there is a big thing I want to discuss with you."

    Zhang shi shook his head and took a step back: "We are just people from the countryside, we have nothing to do with the Marquis of Cheng'en, and we have nothing to discuss with you."

    Mother Chen smiled slightly: "Ms. Zhang really doesn't want to listen to me? Eleven years ago, the lady who gave birth to you in Qingshan Temple was our lady Chengen Hou."

     Mrs. Zhang remembered the night she gave birth to Xiaobao.

    She had a bad premonition in her heart, grabbed Mu Xing's hand tightly, and her tone was also tight: "What do you want to say?"

    Chen's mother saw her attitude and smiled clearly: "There are so many people, let's go in and talk?"

    Zhang was silent for a while, then glanced at Mu Dazhu, turned and walked home.

    Mother Chen asked the guards to guard outside and followed her in.

    Entering the room, Chen's mother took a critical look a few times. Seeing that the room was really clean, she wiped the chair with a handkerchief and sat down.

    Seeing her pretentious appearance, Mu Jiajia rolled her eyes at her face to face.

     "Please ask Mrs. Zhang to let unrelated people wait out. You don't want too many people to know about some things, right?"

    Mr. Zhang looked at her impatiently, and suddenly slapped the table: "These are my family members, no irrelevant people, etc. What are you trying to say? Same?"

    She's not violent, but the group of people in front of her didn't fart for a long time with the singer, which was really annoying.

    If she hadn't mentioned Xiaobao, Mrs. Zhang wouldn't have wanted anyone to come in!

    The bang startled Mama Chen.

    She has a sharp tooth and a sharp mouth to play with people's hearts, and she really can't deal with such arrogance.

    I wanted to drink a cup of tea to suppress my anger, but when I raised my hand, I found that the Mu family didn’t serve her tea at all—it’s not that the Mu family was ignorant at all, it’s just that Mother Chen’s behavior has long offended the Mu family Not happy anymore. Who is patient with this old woman?

    Mother Chen suppressed her anger again, and said, "Since Mrs. Zhang wants me to say it, I will say it."

    She looked at Mu Xing: "According to the information found in our Houfu, your little son is actually the blood of our Chengen Houfu."

    She stood up abruptly, pointed at Chen's mother and began to scold: "I know what you can say, you will rob my son as soon as you enter the door? Little Treasure, who was born in Yue, has taken a lot of hard work for the family to raise it so big, how can you have a face, how dare you say such a thing?"

    She pointed to the door: "Get out of here, or don't blame me for being rude."

    Mu Xing opened his mouth and looked at Mrs. Zhang.

    He has grown up so much, and he has never seen Zhang Shi get so angry.

    His aunt has always been gentle, gentle and simple in front of him, who would have known how powerful it was in the first place!

    When Mrs. Zhang saw the expression of her younger son, her tone softened: "Did A-Niang just scared Xiao Bao? I'm sorry, A-Niang will be quieter next time."

    Mu Xing exclaimed: "No, A-Niang was very handsome just now."

    He emphasized: "I'm very good now, don't treat me like a child."

    His martial arts practice has not been concealed from his family. The whole family knows that his talent is much stronger than Mu Jiafeng, and they also know that he has practiced very powerful martial arts.

    But the family was stunned as if they had some strange filters on him. They had seen him beaten to death and dragged a wild boar home with one hand, but they still felt that Xiaobao was weak. Careful care, Xiaobao is weak and pitiful.

    Mu Xing also had a headache.

    Mother Chen was really shocked by Mrs. Zhang just now, and she felt ashamed when she came back to her senses.

    She tossed her sleeves and sneered: "What are you getting angry about with Mrs. Zhang and me? What kind of family are we in the Marquis of Cheng'en? the family's children?"

    She sarcastically said: "I said something ugly, let alone my wife's direct son, even if he is a concubine, he will be a serious young master when he takes it back. It is better than living in this poor country for a lifetime Go to heaven!"

    Seeing that Mrs. Zhang didn't speak, she thought that the other party was being fooled by her, and suddenly felt that she had made a comeback.

    She looked at Mu Xing up and down, and put on a kind smile: "Little Master, Mother Chen is not a bad person. I came here, on the order of our Lord, to pick you up to the capital. Where is the capital? Under the feet of the emperor! Keep it safe, you will never want to come back when you go."

    Mu Xing looked at her coldly and said nothing.

    Mother Chen only thought that Mu Xing was born beautiful at first, but now, this beautiful little boy stared at himself with those dark eyes, she shivered inexplicably.

    When Mrs. Zhang heard her coaxing her son, she stretched out her hand and pushed him back, scolding: "The old woman has no truth in her mouth, and she still wants to lie to my little treasure?"

    Mother Chen was pushed to squat.

    She let out a painful "ouch", got up and didn't care about her face, pointed at Mrs Zhang and scolded: "You bitch! What are you pretending to be? Look at your family. A crooked melon and a jujube can give birth to a character like our young master? Let me tell you if we have any evidence!"

    "At that time, the lady's dowry, Miss Pearl, was hired as a lazy concierge who would eat, drink, prostitute, and gamble. Miss Pearl resented. It happened that you and your wife gave birth together, and Miss Pearl transferred you and your wife's children. Bag!"

    Zhang's expression was shocked and sneered: "I don't believe it!"

      Aunt! Also, is there a red mole on your little son's back? Our Marquis also has one!"

     Mrs. Zhang was stunned by what she said, and the rest of the people were also shocked by the huge information, standing in a daze for a while, no one spoke.

    Mother Chen was very pleased with this.

    She looked at Mu Xing again and coaxed: "Little Master, you believe in Mother Chen. You are the honorable young master of our Houfu, and Mrs. Hou is your father and mother, they will miss you. You, can't wait to see you."

    Mu Xing raised his head and looked directly at her with bright eyes: "Really?"

     Those eyes were clean and clear, and seemed to be able to see through all the hidden thoughts of Mama Chen.

    Mother Chen coughed dryly: "It's natural, as soon as Lord Hou and Madam knew about this, they sent me over immediately."

    Mu Xing suddenly smiled.

    He turned around, walked over to Mrs. Zhang, took her hand, and found that her hand was extremely cold. Obviously Mrs. Zhang was not as calm as she seemed on the surface.

    He used a little strength to hold it, raised his head and asked, "Mother, if you suddenly find your own child living outside and get news of him, what will you do?"

    Zhang shi subconsciously replied: "Of course I'll rush over to see if he's doing well..."

    She suddenly stopped, and she understood what Mu Xing meant.

    She held on forcibly, looked at Mother Chen, and asked sharply, "Mother Chen, who are you from the Hou Mansion?"

    Mother Chen thought that the other party had compromised, she straightened her back, and said proudly: "I'm not talented, I'm the old lady's nanny who serves on the side and manages half of the inner courtyard."

    Although Mr. Zhang didn't know much about the twists and turns of these big families, he could tell that he was a slave.

    When she thought of this, she immediately understood something.

    Mr. Zhang pointed at Chen's mother and sneered: "Although I haven't read books and my knowledge is short, I also know a little bit of rules. The Hou mansion of your age welcomes back the young master who has been lost for more than ten years. Just send a servant like you to pick it up?"

    Mother Chen froze there.

    Mr. Zhang hugged Mu Xing, her eyes were red all of a sudden: "It doesn't matter if your parents don't see anyone, even a serious uncle and elder didn't come, so you don't take Xiaobao back at all. If you really don't like this child, why bother to grab it?"

    She was full of anger before, but now she is full of distress.

    "Since you can find out about our family, you must also know that Xiaobao has been frail and sick since he was a child. I nurtured his father with him, and watched and read every day since we were young. We dare not relax, just afraid of him If you don't pay attention..., it's hard to raise to such a big age, can run and jump, let alone not sure yet, even if it is really some young master of your Houfu, it is not raised for you to be despised!"

     Mrs. Zhang was right.

    After Hou Mansion knew the news, other than Madam Hou, the others really didn't take Mu Xing seriously.

    Firstly, the Houfu has no shortage of children, and secondly, knowing that Mu Xing has lived in a remote country for more than ten years, he subconsciously thinks that he is vulgar and will only bring shame to the Houfu.

    More importantly, Lu Jiaming, the young master who changed identities with Mu Xing, is the lifeblood of the old lady, and the heart of the lady.

    No one can bear him, and they do not intend to return Young Master Jia Ming.

    As for coming to pick up Mu Xing, I just don’t want the blood of Hou’s house to flow out.

    The lady was a little concerned at first, but the news was heard by Master Jiaming for some reason. Master Jiaming passed out at that time, and then developed a high fever. Not up here.

    Mother Chen knew very well in her heart: This one that has never been seen for more than ten years outside, how can it compare to the one who has been petted in front of her for more than ten years?

    This is also the beginning, the mother Chen and the leading guard who knew the truth did not take Mu Xing seriously at all.

    The attitude of the subordinates always follows the attitude of the master.

    But mother Chen can't say these words.

    She smiled and said: "What did Mrs. Zhang say? The young master is the child of the lady of the Houfu, a serious master, who dares to be despised? Lord Hou and the others didn't come, this is not something to hide. Why don't you make a big splash? If the young master recognizes his ancestors and returns to the clan, the Hou residence will naturally have a feast for the guests and announce the identity of the young master to the whole world."

    "Hidden? Why hide it?" Mu Xing suddenly interjected, looking at Chen's mother with a curious expression, "Is it too shameful for me to be living abroad? Or does Houfu have other plans? "

    He suddenly asked: "Since you sent someone to pick me up, when will my aunt's biological child come back?"

    He felt that Zhang's hand trembled slightly when he asked this question.

    Mother Chen was stunned for a moment, and said without thinking, "The young master of our Hou Mansion will naturally stay in the Hou Mansion."

    She looked at Mrs. Zhang vigilantly: "What do you mean by that? Could it be that you still want to attack our young master?"

    Mu Xing laughed softly.

    "Mother Chen." He said slowly, "You brought so many people to my house to pick me up, it's your Houfu that wants to take back your blood, and it's the glory of our Mu family. What, if my aunt wanted to see her own son, it would be a bad idea?"

    Mother Chen took it for granted: "Why do you Mu family compare with the Marquis of Chengen?"

    "Why not compare?"

    Aunt Mu snorted: "Although our Mu family is a small family, we are also a serious and innocent family. We are not as noble as the Hou residence, do you really want to make you feel cheap?"

    She didn't talk nonsense, just looked at Chen's mother: "You Houfu want to pick up Xiaobao, take human evidence to prove official documents, send a serious master to pick him up, we naturally won't Block. Otherwise, there is no way!"

    "You old guy..." Mama Chen has nothing to say.

    Aunt Mu only looked at her son: "Dazhu, see you off."

    Mother Chen was "invited" out.

    Family you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to say for a while.

     Mrs. Zhang slumped on the chair all of a sudden. Mrs. Wang, who had just entered the door, didn't dare to say a word and hid behind her husband.

    Mu Xing stared at everyone for a while, cleared his throat, and was about to say something to comfort everyone.

    His voice seemed to break a certain silence, and the room became lively.

    Aunt Mu first pulled him: "Don't be afraid, Xiaobao, grandma and parents will support you, and you will never suffer any loss."

    Mr. Zhang also reacted, looking left and right at Mu Xing, and asked worriedly: "Xiaobao, don't be sad, don't be angry, be careful that you feel uncomfortable. By the way, you There's nothing uncomfortable, right?"

    Mu Jiawang also said: "Yes, Xiaobao, don't think too much. You will always be the little treasure of our family. If you are not willing, no one will want to take you away. If you I want to go to Houfu…”

    He said, "Brother will take you there in person. If you don't see you with your own eyes, eldest brother is not at ease."

    Mu Jiajia and Mu Jiafeng:

    "Don't think too much about Xiaobao."

    "I didn't react just now. If the old woman comes again, she won't be able to reply if I don't scold her."

    "If you go to the capital, I will go with you."

    "I'm going too, the capital is far away, right?"

    "Not far off, but sure fun..."

    Mu Jiawang couldn't bear it any longer: "What are you playing? Shut up, you two!"

    Mu Jiajia and Mu Jiafeng looked at each other and laughed at each other.

    Mu Xing also laughed.

    He knew it was the two of them who were deliberately making him laugh, trying to make him happy.

    This is family, even at this time, I just want to make him happy.

    He whispered: "Don't worry, they don't seem to want me to go back. I won't go with them, I will always be the little treasure of the Mu family."

    Mu Jiajia seemed to be relieved, but a little confused, she said: "But Lord Hou is a very big official, if you become the young master of Hou Mansion, you can live well day."

    She also thought about it for a while: "Eat delicacies from mountains and seas, go out on horseback and ride a carriage like they did just now, I haven't ridden a carriage before, maybe I can see the emperor!"

    She looked at Mu Xing: "Will it be a loss to stay here?"

    Others think so too.

    Mu Xing shook his head: "What to look forward to, I am the little treasure of the whole family here. When I arrived at the Hou Mansion, you saw that even a servant didn't take me seriously."

    When he said this, the Mu family remembered Chen's mother's attitude and immediately became worried.

     Mrs. Zhang said: "That's it, thinking about it like this, the Hou residence seems to be like that?"

    She suddenly looked at Mu Xing with tears in her eyes, and hugged him: "It's my mother and your father who are not good enough to let Xiaobao live a good life."

    Mu Xing: "…"

    He hugged Mrs Zhang helplessly: "Xiaobao is doing well, so are my mother and father, my grandmother, and my elder brother, second sister, and third brother."

    When he saw Wang who was watching him carefully beside his eldest brother, he smiled and added, "sister-in-law is also very good."

    He is indeed the happy fruit of the Mu family. After saying these words, everyone burst into laughter.

    No one mentioned the young master of the Hou Mansion, as if no one remembered his existence.

    But Mu Xing knew that they all remembered it, but they didn't want to mention it in front of him, for fear that he would be unhappy.

    Mu Xing really won't be upset because of this.

    And this matter, he has no way to avoid it.

    He leaned against Mrs. Zhang's arms and asked, "If I am really the child of Hou's residence, then that child who was originally Mu Xiaobao, what are you going to do?"

    The family became silent again.

    After a while, Mrs Zhang said softly, "I, I want to see him."

    Afraid that Mu Xing would be unhappy, she added: "Just a look, listening to that mother Chen's tone, he should be very favored in the Hou Mansion, and I am afraid that he is not willing to come back with us at all. I just wanted to see what he looked like."

    "I also really want to see him." Mu Xing patted Mrs Zhang's hand, "If I have to go to Hou's mansion, then A-niang will go with me, A-gran is Don't you want to see your grandson too? Dad must also want to..."

    Mu Dazhu, who just entered the door, didn't say anything. He picked up Mu Xing and put it on the cushion, and said, "It's still so thin."

    This man who is not very good at speaking, told Mu Xing with actions that he did not have any barriers to Mu Xing because of today's events.

    Mu Xing pinched the flesh on his arm in dissatisfaction: "It's obviously grown!"

    At night, Mu Xing was lying on the bed.

    The house is very quiet, but he knows that many people may not be able to sleep tonight.

    He had a hunch in his heart, and sure enough, his thoughts flickered, and he was pulled into the familiar darkness.

    The light group looked a little brighter than usual, obviously very excited.

    "Are you going to Hou Mansion?" Guang Tuan said happily, "Let me tell you, that young master who has changed identities with you, Lu Jiaming, is the most favored in the family. children."

    Mu Xing: "Oh."

    Guangtuan said to himself: "Do you know how much he is favored? He usually drinks tea with a Tegong glass cup, and the cost of food and clothing is comparable to that of the old lady of Houfu, and the concubine also likes it. He, call him into the palace every three or five times..."

    Mu Xing rubbed his temples: "You say this every time, can't you say something new?"

    The light group paused for a while before saying: "But this time is different. You may not imagine the picture from what I said, but seeing it with your own eyes, it must be different."

     As long as you work hard, everyone will like you. The favor that belongs to you will come back to you.

    "He's a thief who stole your life, don't you want to see this man with nothing and try the pain you tried in your dreams?"

    "As long as you want, you can have everything. Even the entire Houfu...will belong to you."

    Mu Xing fell asleep in the continuous brainwashing of the light group, so that when he woke up the next morning, his mind was full of "the entire Houfu is yours".

    He shook his head, thinking that the light group might have found the wrong person.

    If you change someone, maybe the other party will really fight.

    But what is the use of Mu Xing asking for the Hou Mansion?

    Now he has a lot of food and clothing. As for the great wealth and wealth, he has seen it in the more developed modern society in his previous life.

    The point is, this light group doesn't know him at all - he doesn't care about it at all.

    The people from the Marquis of Chengen didn't leave, and Mu Xing didn't care, and went to Xie Fang to study as usual the next day.

    Xie Juan asked him: "Your house seemed very lively yesterday?"

    Mu Xing knew that he didn't care much about the outside world. He must not know what happened, so he told him what happened yesterday.

    Huh?

    Mu Xing blinked: "Master, do you still know about the Marquis of Chengen?"

    Xie Juan tapped his head with a brush: "Is there anything I don't know about my teacher? This place is not a good place, it is dirty. There are many mediocrities and fools in the entire court, so the mighty Marquis is a personal character. , unfortunately... loyal ministers and generals are constrained everywhere."

    Xie Juan sighed.

    Mu Xing asked: "What's wrong?"

    Xie Yan shook his head: "Nothing, continue to write."

    Mu Xing didn't ask any more questions, and practiced calligraphy honestly.

    The people from the Marquis of Chengen came to Mu's house a few days ago.

    It didn't come after that, but the guards still stood outside Dazhuang Village.

    After more than ten days, Chen's mother came to visit in full costume and said: "You think my old wife is not decent enough, so you won't take the young master back. I sent a letter to the master and wife. No, our four masters personally came to pick up the young master and return to the house. It's time to go to Xiaozhuang Village tomorrow."

    She didn't bother to pretend to be kind, she threw the veil: "Little Young Master, if you have something to tidied up, don't delay the time tomorrow."

    That's what she said, but she didn't take it seriously, obviously she didn't think there was anything worth cleaning up.

    Mu Xing said: "My family is not at ease, they want to follow me to see."

    Mother Chen smiled but didn't smile: "What's so worrying about this? What's not to worry about in our Houfu? It's also worrying about that."

    Mu Xing said: "Not only that, my father and mother want to meet the young master of your Houfu."

    Mother Chen's face suddenly became serious, and she looked at the Mu family as if she was looking at something dirty: "What do you mean? Want to get on our young master? I tell you, don't even think about it. Think! What kind of characters are you, what kind of character is the young master, how can you think about it?"

    Mu Xing corrected: "My father and mother are not characters, but the mother and father of the noble young master in your mouth."

    Mother Chen refused to let go: "No!"

    Mu Dazhu and Mrs Zhang held hands tightly together.

    Mu Xing looked back at them, sighed, and said, "I don't want this either, you forced me."

      If you don't agree to this request, then I will disclose the true identities of me and him to the public."

    Mother Chen's color changed suddenly.

    Mu Xing thought of the scene in the dream, and said: "I think, your Houfu, I am afraid that you are hiding this matter. Even if you take me back, you have arranged for me another identity. You don't intend to tell the truth at all, do you?"

    He ignored the face of Chen's mother and made an above-mentioned threat:

    "Even if your mansion protects him, but if it is known that he is not of the real blood of the mansion, it will still have a considerable impact on this young master?"