Lucky star, cute baby, fairy mother is so handsome

Shan Zhang suddenly jumped up from the chair, and Mu Mu almost fell down on his legs. He took two steps back to stabilize himself.

"Uncle, take all this money, use 10,000 taels for reconstruction, and use the rest as funds to support needy students." Gu Nianyu continued to speak calmly.

Secretly... How old are you? Do you need to be so excited when you hear Yin Zi?

"Nianyu, really...this...is this real?" He was very excited, a little incoherent, and forced himself to calm down.

"The fire was not Mumu's fault. I checked and it was Tianhuo."

"It happened out of nowhere. You don't have to force your child to take on responsibilities that don't belong to him."

Gu Nianyu covered her face.

I don’t even believe Mumu, so why doesn’t anyone believe him when he tells the truth these days?

"It's not too late for you to regret it now."

Gu Nianyu looked at the hand that was already attached to the cloth bag, "Okay, then I..."

The mountain chief held Bu Bao in his arms at lightning speed.

Gu Nianyu...everything was expected.

He was blind and found a poor husband. Not even his relatives were wealthy.

Old man, King of Hell, just wait for me. I want you to look good that day when I go down to see you.

There is no nonsense about glory and wealth. If Mumu Daddy hadn't given him a ring that he didn't know the magic of, he would have starved to death hundreds of times.

Then again, if Brother You knew how powerful the ring was, would he still give it to me?

Forget it, treat him better in the future, at worst I will support the Jiu Family Army.

Kongkong... I heard nothing, and I don’t know anything. Lord Hell, just continue to be the one who does good deeds without leaving his name.

"What, I don't need dinner, I have to go back quickly." The mountain leader said while putting the cloth bag away.

"Mumu, you can't miss your homework recently. My uncle will teach you personally after the new year."

Gu Nianyu...can Mu Sansui have such an honor?

"Uncle, my own child knows very well that his talent for learning is really average..."

"This is all the Emperor's intention. Besides, I don't believe there are students who I can't teach well. Don't worry, I will take care of everything." He rubbed Mumu's hair with his hand and walked out with big steps.

Gu Nianyu was thinking and didn't react for a moment.

"Mom, dear, uncle and grandpa are leaving."

"Oh, then you go find Si Ye to drink the wind."

Still thinking about what the mountain chief said. The emperor arranged to open a small stove for Mumu, which was not an easy matter.

I was tired of thinking about it and decided not to. Anyway, Zhizi Moruomu, if her three-year-old could become a talented person, she would move the two lions from Tianchen Academy and squat there by herself.

Kongkong said, "Master, do you need to write down this idea in a notebook?"

"Get lost." After regaining consciousness, he saw Mu Sansui still blinking at her with his big eyes.

"What do you mean? Don't want to drink the wind? Let me tell you, I have been very tolerant recently."

"Originally, I just drank the wind without eating. Recently, the academy was burned down by you. I'm at home every day. What meal is missing you?"

"If you are still dissatisfied, dinner will still be the same as before, no! Yes! Eat!"

Mumu wanted to interrupt her several times, but the speaker spoke quickly and was a little excited, so there was no chance.

He finally stopped and took the opportunity to quickly explain, "Mother, you haven't said you forgive me yet. You promised to forgive me as long as I raise enough money."

It turned out that this was the case. Gu Nianyu reached out and pinched his fleshy face, "Mom, I forgive you. Go ahead. Don't rely on your own abilities to do bad things in the future."

"Okay, Mumu remember it." He jumped away and kept saying, "Yeah, mother, forgive me."

Royal study room.

The emperor was busy approving the papers, while Shangguan Jiuyou sat drinking tea. After drinking two cups, the emperor didn't say a word to him.

There was a bone whistle in his ears, and Shangguan Jiuyou squeezed the tea cup harder and harder.

He raised his eyebrows and stared at the emperor with an unfriendly expression.

Oh, he summoned me into the palace and asked the mountain chief to get the silver.

All linked together, no bottom line for money, what kind of father?

"Put it down. The glass cup is a good thing that the Ula Kingdom pays tribute to. You can't even buy it with money. If I break it, can you afford to pay for it?"

"I dare to ask my father, I took away more than 20,000 taels, can I buy many glass cups?"

The emperor dropped the pen in his hand and stared at Shangguan Jiuyou.

"What did that bird say just now?" The brat was on guard against him at every turn. He couldn't bear it.

Then I thought about it, doesn't that mean that the money has been obtained? ! What a great thing, I finally no longer have to worry about the money needed to rebuild the academy.

After realizing this, his attitude became much better, "Come here, have a drink with me."

Not allowing Shangguan Jiuyou to refuse, he shouted again, "Eunuch Xi, bring over a jar of the wine brewed by the Queen. Lao Jiu and I will have a drink to celebrate."

Shangguan Jiuyou snorted coldly and was about to get up and leave, but His Highness the Eighth Prince walked in.

"Father, how can you drink the wine brewed by your mother and miss your sons? You are too partial."

Then he lay down next to Shangguan Jiuyou's ear and whispered, "If you don't drink, you will be even worse off. Anyway, if you don't get the money back, drinking a few glasses of peerless wine can make up for it."

He was originally very depressed, but after learning that all the money had been taken away by the mountain chief, his depression disappeared.

Because someone was in more pain than him, so much money flew away without covering the heat.

Sure enough, the cure for pain is someone else’s “more pain.”

While he was talking, Eunuch Xi had already put the food and wine on the table.

Shangguan Jiuyou felt that what His Highness the Eighth Prince said was reasonable, and decided to stay. It would be best to bring a few more jars back with him, so that he would have a more balanced mind.

After the emperor sat down, he looked at Shangguan Jiuyou who had just sat down next to him.

The look in his eyes made people dislike him, as if he wanted to see through something.

But the talkative person didn't want to ask. He just wanted to finish his drink and go home quickly.

The people who talked a lot couldn't hold it back and looked at him together.

"Father, what's wrong with the ninth brother?" He couldn't understand why, so he asked directly.

The emperor raised a toast, and so did the brothers. After drinking a glass of wine, the emperor shook his head and asked, "Is there really a hidden illness?"

The two brothers heard this sentence clearly. Shangguan Jiuyou squeezed the wine glass in his hand and did not answer.

His Highness the Eighth Prince wailed, "Father, my body is in excellent health. Really, there is absolutely no hidden illness."

The emperor slammed the table and said, "Shut up, what does this have to do with you? We don't even have a maid with the same room, so we have to guess whether there is any hidden disease?"