Cannon Fodder is No Longer with Me

    Yu Lao's team really found something.

    There have been many prominent figures in the ancestors of the Xiang family, and in the era of the Qi Dynasty, which was mainly locked by Yu Lao, the Xiang family had an ancestor named Xiang Fangting, the official worshipped Jiuqing, and the Xiang family’s hometown There are many records about him in the local county annals.

    This Xiang Fangting was said to be very handsome and romantic, and his literary appearance was the type most admired by the scholar-officials at that time, and his career was also very smooth.

    He married two wives, took several concubines, and had five sons and three daughters.

    It is a typical life winner in the feudal era.

    The era of Xiang Fangting coincides with that of Gongzi Yu.

    The county annals also mentioned that Xiang Fangting had a very close relationship with the royal family at that time and was loved by the heavenly family.

    Baby Yu brought these materials to find Mu Xing, and he was very excited: there is almost no relevant historical materials about Young Master Yu, but Xiang Fangting is different.

    Although there is no place for him in the official history, there are many records about him in the wild history and local county annals.

    Maybe based on this, I can find out something related to Gongzi Yu.

    "Thank you." Mu Xingchong thanked Yu Lao.

    Yu Lao smiled: "No thanks, no thanks, this is our job, with a living cultural relic like you by my side, I can do anything."

    "As long as you are in a good mood, think of some past events and talk to us about some of the customs and foods of the Qi Dynasty."

    Mu Xing said: "By the way, that Xiang Feicheng, you can let him come here. I take him as a junior, and I quite like this young man."

    He wore a youthful face that looked underage, and addressed a young man in his twenties.

    Yu Lao didn't feel anything wrong at all, and immediately nodded: "Okay, I'll let him know."

    Xianfei Cheng was stunned when he received the communication.

    He is being scolded by his own father at home. His father was very dissatisfied with his son's lack of work, and he was always disgusted with his previous job as an anchor.

    Especially this time he caused such a big trouble again, and the family was very worried.

    When he heard the content of the communication, his father's first reaction was: "You are not allowed to go to such a dangerous place."

    Xianfei Cheng didn't have time to refute, Yu Lao was more excited than him: "Where is the danger? The young master is very gentle and kind, he took the initiative to mention that he wants to see your son, what a great honor and what a great honor. A rare opportunity! This is an opportunity to have a dialogue with a top-level cultural relic! No one else can ask for it!"

    He remembered what the two had talked about before, and added: "Besides, the young master and your ancestor Xiang Fangting are friends. He is also half of your ancestor."

    Father: "…"

    It's a bit irrefutable.

    But he was still worried.

    Yu Lao can only put on an official posture, saying that if Xiang Fangting goes, he is contributing to national archaeology. The country will remember.

    In short, good for relatives.

    My father is a businessman, how can I refuse such benefits?

    He said kindly to Xiang Feicheng: "Son, when this kind of contribution can be made to the country, our family can't refuse. You can rest assured. By the way, may this ensure my son's safety? right?"

    Xianfei Cheng: "..." Thank you very much for finally remembering to take care of your son's safety at this time.

    However, he was still very excited, said hello to the family, and happily rode the hover car to the ancient house.

    This time, Mu Xing was very friendly to him, so friendly that Xiang Feicheng was a little flattered.

    Mu Xing even made him a cup of tea by himself.

    He wanted to see if he definitely needed the blood of Xiangfei Cheng in order to stimulate himself to restore his memory.

    In contrast, Cheng was rather flattered with the cup of tea overflowing with fragrance.

    He looked at each other's movements, smooth long hair slipping from his shoulders, and he could see the white skin between the collar and the hair.

    Cheng Cheng's heart suddenly trembled.

    He raised his head uncontrollably and his eyes fell on Mu Xing's face.

    This young man was amazed at the first sight of him. It's just that his body is too bizarre, and it is difficult for him to look at him with a pure, appreciative beauty.

    At this moment, Mu Xing was very kind to him, Xiang Fei Cheng’s romantic gene in his bones began to stir again.

    He couldn't help but praise: "The little boy is really the one I've ever seen, the most suitable person for the word romantic."

      .

    Sure enough, after hearing what he said, the young man opposite didn't seem to be offended, but smiled at him reservedly.

    Actually, Mu Xingfang was in a trance for a moment.

    It's not because of Cheng's praise, but because he thought of something in his mind.

    The man with a mellow voice stood beside him, and praised him with a smile: "Ayu is truly stunning, she must be a fairy who accidentally fell from the sky."

    The boy blushed happily.

    "Little boy?"

    Mu Xing returned to his senses and looked at himself.

    He said, "Ah, just thinking about something."

    The young man was quiet and elegant, wearing clothes that were out of tune with this era, even if the two were sitting very close, Xiangfei Cheng felt that there was a gap between him and Mu Xing.

    He turned his eyes and asked Mu Xing: "Little Master, can you leave this house?"

    Mu Xing nodded: "Yes."

    Xiangfei Cheng suggested: "Staying at home that day must have been boring. After more than two thousand years, aren't you curious about what the outside world has become? Are you going out to take a look?"

    Mu Xing thought, it's really a bit similar.

    In my memory, the Xiangfang Pavilion seems to have taken Young Master Yu to many places he has never been to.

    He doesn't like Xiang Feicheng's attentiveness very much. This person is not frank with him, but he is really curious about the outside world, especially, following Xiang Feicheng's side, it seems that it can help him recover his memory .

    He agreed.

    "Then we can leave now!" Xiangfei Cheng got up excitedly, took a step and looked at Mu Xing again, "Your clothes..."

    Mu Xing smiled: "Small thing."

    With his words, the robe on his body turned into a light long coat and trousers, and his slender body was wrapped in close-fitting clothes, which looked even smaller.

    Xianfei Cheng's eyes lit up with this outfit.

    "Come on, I'll take you out to play!"

    Xianfei Cheng is handsome, and his personality is generous and playful.

    It's really not that difficult for him to coax someone to please.

    At least from Mu Xing's point of view, in the past few days, Xiang Feicheng took him around to play, and everything was arranged carefully and carefully.

    But Mu Xing is not so easy to be coaxed.

    He is not dissatisfied with Xiang Fei Cheng, but he can discover the purpose of Xiang Fei Cheng from the sight that Xiang Fei Cheng occasionally does not completely hide - he has desire for himself.

    So, be careful, attentive, and thoughtful.

    Under this premise, his "seeing the mood" is very uncomfortable.

    "Be careful!" Mu Xing was thinking, and suddenly his body was pulled heavily and fell backward uncontrollably.

    Xiang Fei Cheng has opened his arms and waited to pick him up.

    Mu Xing frowned slightly, his body twisted in an unscientific posture, and he stood firm.

    Xianfei Cheng retracted his hand in disappointment.

    But at that moment, a picture flashed in Mu Xing's mind - the boy who was riding for the first time fell down, and was caught by the man on the side, holding him tightly in his arms.

    The floodgate of memory was opened, and those forgotten memories finally flooded into Mu Xing's mind like a tsunami.