Sheng Shi Merciful Light

The friendship between men comes from drinking and fighting.

Habayashi Guard's force value exceeds level five, only Mu Ruosong, who is in the middle of level four, is more suitable to be used by Mu Ci to practice physical skills.So the two teenagers competed together every day, and Mu Ruosong also happened to use the "delicate and frail" Mu Ci to practice freely.

Mu Ci did not hesitate to guide Mu Ruosong, and Mu Ruosong helped Mu Ci wholeheartedly.The friendship between the two teenagers is better, and there is a sense of sympathy for each other.

……

Mu Ruosong's main duty is to help Mu Ci learn, so he was entrusted by the Emperor, to shoulder... the heavy responsibility of guiding Mu Ci to practice calligraphy.

The problem is that Mu Ci pursues speed in writing, and doesn't touch a brush at all. He only loves to write and draw with a wooden brush. Not to mention that his hands are easy to get dirty, and there are some typos that lack pens and draws.Mu Ruosong saw it, and wanted to warn him a long time ago, but he didn't know what to do?

Emperor Tianshou and Prime Minister Wang repeated the words of admonition, but they were nothing new, and Mu Ci ignored them.

People say precepts and deeds, since it is useless, then do it.

Mu Ruosong tried to drive Mu Ci to write, so he sat on a desk specially added for him while Mu Ci was reading the voyage records and idle books, spread out the writing paper, and practiced calligraphy with a pen.

A handsome and handsome young man, he is serious and focused on practicing calligraphy, and he looks like a dragon and a snake in his pen, very elegant and seductive.Mu Ci sometimes glanced at Mu Ruosong, and quickly discovered that this handsome and beautiful young man was not paying attention. He paid attention to him with one eye. When his gaze drifted past, he would subconsciously straighten his back slightly, almost almost Brightly wrote on his face, "Practicing calligraphy is really a high-end enjoyment, and the whole person has the style of aristocratic literature and art..." like this.

The drunken man does not mean to drink.

Ha, the kid is scheming, is he trying to hook him up to practice brush calligraphy?

Mu Ci's wisdom is unparalleled, she can clearly calculate all the merits and demerits, and she is naturally emotional, so she seldom has emotional fluctuations due to anything.

People always yearn for what they lack.That's why Mu Ci likes the new, fresh life energy in Mu Ruosong very much, and likes to see the child's self-righteous and well-disguised emotions, which actually change three times a day.

This is the normal emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy of human beings.

So Mu Ci ignored Mu Ruosong, and just took it for fun to see the fresh boy trying to "hook up" him and pretending to be serious about practicing calligraphy.Xin Dao didn't express himself, the kid was bored after playing for a few times, so it should stop.

But Mu Ruosong was stubborn and practiced calligraphy like this for several days.

Mu Ci understands the mind of the waiter, but...it shouldn't be like this.Although Mu Ci does not practice brush calligraphy, art is all about understanding. Only by being simple, true, pure, and simple, focusing on oneself, putting aside distracting thoughts, and through diligence can one have the spirituality of art.Otherwise, it is better not to practice.

Mu Ci thinks that she is responsible for Mu Ruosong. She got people into the palace for her sake, and then accidentally showed him information that she shouldn't read, making people unable to return home. The palace is not a good place.

Moreover, Mu Ruosong is excellent, with good character and sincerity, comparable to the rough diamonds inside, the only thing lacking is the cutting and polishing of time.In his previous life, Mu Ci often supported the younger generation. Although he can't make any promises to Mu Ruosong now, it is still possible to give some pointers during this critical period of young people's growth.

——Youth, you practice calligraphy because you love it, and immerse yourself in it to live up to the beauty.Can not contain other purposes, even for me.

Mu Ci put down the "Navigation Records" handwritten by "Sea God" Mei Rong who was enjoying it, stood behind Mu Ruosong, got up and read his writing, analyzed it, and then praised: "It's very well written."

No matter how precocious Mu Ruosong is, he still has a young heart. Of course he would be happy with positive comments, but he tried his best not to show it on his face. He still pursed his lips and said solemnly, "Your Highness, you can write well even if you practice more."

Mu Ci: "..." It really is.

Mu Ruosong thought it finally worked, so he showed more seriousness in practicing calligraphy... In fact, the strokes have been deformed and there is no strength of character, even Mu Ci, a layman, can see it.

Mu Ci was amused, and suddenly stretched out her hand, gently took Mu Ruosong's hand holding the pen, and said, "Do you know why I don't use a brush to write?"

Mu Ruosong's stern face was almost petrified, and his whole body was stiff.Mu Ci leaned too close to his back, the heat almost stuck to his back, and the warm breath sprayed on his sensitive ears, making half of his body numb...

Mu Ci didn't wait for an answer, she glanced sideways, and found that the boy's ears were bleeding red, and felt that his current posture was ambiguous.Mu Ci didn't say anything, she let go of Mu Ruosong's hand naturally, and said, "Because of efficiency."

"Ah?" Mu Ruosong still hasn't recovered.

Mu Ci left, moved a chair and sat opposite Mu Ruosong, and said, "I don't explain, I'm more used to proving with facts."

Mu Ci took two sheets of white paper of the same size, handed one to Mu Ruosong, and said, "I use a wooden pen, you use a brush, we both write the same content at the same time, and see who is more efficient. After that I'll explain it to you again." He took the boy's favorite "The Art of War", flipped through a few pages, handed the opened book of war to Mu Ruosong, and said, "Just this book, from the first word Start, I wrote it down, you can read the book."

Mu Ruosong immediately suppressed his unbridled thoughts, not wanting to be looked down upon by Mu Ci, and said, "I remember that too." Remembering his responsibilities again, he asked cautiously, "If I win, will you practice calligraphy?" ?”

This child...Mu Ci showed a very shallow, slightly helpless smile: "Okay, I promise you. If you lose, just listen to me."

Mu Ruosong was distracted by that short-lived smile, and replied in a daze, "Okay!" He didn't even know that he had sold himself.

……

After a quarter of an hour, the two of them finished writing a piece of paper almost at the same time, but time was not the only criterion in this competition.Mu Ci put the two pieces of paper side by side, and said, "In the same time, on the same piece of paper, I wrote 724 characters, but you only had 352. You can calculate how much is missing."

Less than half.

There is no need for Mu Ci to explain, Mu Ruosong already knows what "efficiency" is. Even if Mu Ci simplified the strokes of many words, the number of words is too many, and Mu Ruosong is too embarrassed to deny it.

Mu Ci said: "The wooden pen is a kind of hard pen, easy to control, fast writing speed, and can write smaller characters, so the same piece of paper can write as many characters as possible." He tapped his own white paper, and Click on the military book, and ask Mu Ruosong, "If you also use hard-tipped fonts for printing, you can save paper and spread more culture at the lowest possible cost. This is called 'efficiency'!"

Don’t underestimate this efficiency, it’s a great energy to expand to the whole society. After all, in ancient times, the biggest cost of a book was not engraving or printing, but on paper.

Mu Ruosong thought for a while and said, "I understand."

"Of course, calligraphy with soft brushes also has unique artistic value. I'm not telling you to give up calligraphy. If you love calligraphy, you should calm down and not be impetuous or have any utilitarianism. Practice it well. "Mu Ci said seriously.

Mu Ruosong understood that this was teaching him, so he stood up, cupped his fists at Mu Ci, and bowed deeply: "Zi Ren is willing to be taught, thank you very much!"

"Good boy!" Mu Ci patted Mu Ruosong's head.

Mu Ruosong: "..." He is obviously a year older than Mu Ci, but he is treated like a child or something... He doesn't have much sense of disobedience, and feels that Mu Ci does have the demeanor of a wise elder.

……

Writing with a wooden pen is not a good choice. Mu Ci often stains her hands with charcoal powder, and sometimes it gets into the nails and it is not easy to wash.Mu Ruosong couldn't see Mu Ci washing his hands carelessly, so he grabbed his hand and rubbed it gently with soap, patiently and meticulously.

These hands, like those carved from white jade, have slender and dexterous fingers, with pointed fingertips, very delicate, fair skin, delicate and smooth.Mu Ruosong didn't want to admit that he couldn't put it down, so he washed it more slowly, which made the atmosphere weird. He said, "Your Highness, you write with charcoal sticks every day. Your hands are so dirty. The handwriting is also easy to blur, so it's not easy to preserve."

Mu Ci nodded: "That makes sense."

Mu Ruosong saw that there was a door, and tried to make the last effort: "Brush calligraphy actually has advantages, for example, it is not easy to blur when written on paper, and it can be preserved for a long time."

Mu Ci didn't speak, she tilted her head, her eyes were blurred, she stared at an unknown point, her thoughts drifted away...

Every time he shows like this, there will always be turmoil in the world.

This is exactly what it looks like... The clear black eyes seem to be ignorant and harmless, but they are in the calm deep sea, hiding endless wisdom; Know everything and control the world situation.

This filled Mu Ci with a contradictory attraction, a mysterious charm.

Mu Ruosong was deeply attracted, and was washing Mu Ci's soft and slippery hands, which made his palms itch. This itch gradually spread from his arms to his whole body, triggering a strange but turbulent urge in his lower abdomen. The restlessness gave Mu Ruosong an impulse to reach out...to comfort her, to feel more...

I want to hold Mu Ci even more, hug him into my arms, and rub him into my body...

This imagination is too beautiful, but it also frightens the young man who has never known love - no, how can I think of Mu Ci at such a shameful time?Want to treat Mu Ci that way?

No, just thinking about it is blasphemy to him, how can I be so dirty?

Mu Ruosong fell into self-loathing, and gradually suppressed the agitation in his body. With great difficulty, he tore his gaze away from Mu Ci's increasingly alluring pretty face, and looked away.

Mu Ci didn't pay attention to Mu Ruosong, and was only thinking about the problem of hard pens: charcoal pens are easy to blur, so you can't always use charcoal pens.

He asked, "Are there any skilled craftsmen in the palace?"

Mu Ci's peaceful voice calmed Mu Ruosong's mind a little. He forced himself to calm down and said, "There are generals in the imperial court, there are generals in the palace, and there are many craftsmen." The topic changed too quickly, but Mu Ruosong Ruosong was already used to Mu Ci's leaping thinking, and asked, "Your Highness, are you looking for a craftsman?"

"Yes!" Mu Ci summoned Heshun to come in, and said, "Xiaoshun, you go ask Wei Zhong, I want to meet the envoy who will be the courtyard, if possible, call the craftsman who made the wooden pens for me by the way, I want to make a new pen."

All of Mu Ci's requests are given the first priority by Emperor Tianshou, and Yan Yuan, who will be the envoy of the academy, will soon lead the craftsmen who have made wooden pens.

Mu Ci didn't like people approaching, so the envoy of Yan Yuan led the people to stand at the door of the outer hall and did not go in. He directed the craftsmen to kneel and salute to King Changle who was sitting on the main seat in the hall.

Mu Ci said: "Excuse me, I don't like looking at people talking from the back of their heads, you all get up and stand up straight."

Everyone stood up straight, but lowered their heads, not daring to look at King Changle.Craftsmen, even those in the palace, belonged to the lower class.

Mu Ci didn't have the habit of exchanging pleasantries, so he cut to the chase and said, "I brought you here to reward you. I am very satisfied with the way you make the charcoal pens more and more exquisite. But charcoal pens have many shortcomings. As manufacturers, you don't need me." Let me go into more detail. I’ll just make my request...I’d like to trouble you to make a hard pen that uses ink to write and draw on paper.”

As soon as Mu Ci finished speaking, a small boy who was only thirteen or fourteen years old whispered "Ah!" and looked up at Mu Ci.

Envoy Yan Yuan quickly flew over and pressed the child's head down.He pushed his knee against the child's knee without any trace, made him kneel down, and smiled apologetically: "The child is ignorant, so he bumped into His Highness."

Ma Dan, if it wasn't for making pens that everyone doesn't like to do, and it all depends on this kid to do it, fearing that others will not be able to answer the questions of King Changle, he would never bring this kid here.

Sure enough...Yan Yuanshi had a very bad premonition.

Mu Ci said calmly: "Stand up straight! I don't have time to emphasize one thing twice."

Yanyuan envoy quickly lifted the child up again, and smiled: "Your Highness, forgive me." He didn't dare to speak any more. He didn't know Changle King, and he only heard rumors in the palace that this little Highness was indifferent and ruthless, and he was afraid he wouldn't know. Where do you offend people?

Mu Ci looked at the child and asked, "What's your name?" The Envoy Yan Yuan was about to help answer the question, but saw the attendant behind King Changle shake his head slightly at him.It is said that he has been a general and an envoy for many years, and he often deals with the clan. This little prince has also met a few times, and he knows that he is very valued by King Ding, and recently he has also been trusted by King Changle. Although his face is cold, he is thoughtful Not bad, just shut up.

Of course Mu Ci noticed this interaction and turned to look at Mu Ruosong.

Mu Ruosong's lips were tightly pursed and his face was taut, but because he was not a gentleman behind his back, he was a little flustered, so he showed an innocent look begging for mercy--I didn't want to help others, but I just didn't want your Highness to do something for you. I'm in a bad mood over small things, and besides, talking about breaking up with Yan Yuan envoy, is it a waste of time?

And... your character... your poisonous tongue...

Hey... It's not easy to deal with people who offend people in the palace. These little people seem easy to deal with, but they are so intricate that they are difficult to eradicate.If someone trips you secretly...Of course, although you are not afraid, Your Highness, you will find it very troublesome.

Your Highness, you are doing great things, so don't waste your time on such people.

In Mu Ci's eyes, it was easy to guess what Mu Ruosong was thinking. He calmly withdrew his gaze and asked the child, "Son, what's your name, answer me yourself."

The half-grown boy sneaked a few glances at Yan Court Envoy, seeing that the Court Envoy did not speak, he replied tremblingly: "A villain is nothing but a person, has no surname, and has no sense of right and wrong."

"Wu Fei, the name is good. What did you exclaim just now?" Mu Ci looked at Wu Fei and looked at Yan Yuan Envoy's expression, and added, "Yan Yuan Envoy, you stand back."

Envoy Yan Yuan took a step back helplessly, and stabbed Wuwu fiercely with dark eyes.

Nothing more than more nervous, always want to look back.

Mu Ci said: "Nothing, don't be afraid, answer well and tell the truth, even if it doesn't please me, I won't blame you. Don't tell lies."

Nothing more than to sneak a look at King Changle's face, seeing that the legendary Ninth Prince who was so beautiful that he dared not look directly at him, didn't look as scary as everyone said.And the tone of his voice can be called peaceful - no noble person in the palace has ever spoken like this, although he has never met a few noble people.

Just a little relieved, I said: "The villain exclaimed, because when you said the hard pen for writing with ink, the villain thought of the villain's master..." He wanted to look back again.

Mu Ci snorted softly, but she didn't dare to look at it, and said bravely, "My master used a quill pen to dip it in ink to write. I don't know if it meets His Highness's requirements?"

"Oh? Quill? Made it yourself?"

"No, Master said, it seems... It is a kind of pen brought by overseas barbarians. My master has studied the method of making it and used it. The villain has seen it, and he can really write and draw pictures. It is very miraculous, but..." Then Peeking behind him, he refused to speak again.

"Well," Mu Ci ordered, "Envoy Yan, send Wu Fei and his master here, and ask them to make pens for me."

"This..." Yan Yuan envoy Khan was about to come down.

Mu Ci summoned Heshun again: "Xiaoshun, go and ask Wei Zhong, I sent two craftsmen over to make pens, is there any violation?"

Obviously, no!

……

Wei Zhong went to pick up the man himself, but even the torrential rain couldn't stop him.He likes to do this kind of work to show his face in front of Changle King and earn some favor points.

Envoy Yan Yuan was confused, it was said that the Ninth Highness was indifferent, ruthless, and would take revenge...

He didn't know if he had offended anyone, so he hurriedly chased after Wei Zhong. Seeing that there was no one around, and the visibility in the rain was not high, he pulled Wei Zhong and slipped a jade pendant into his sleeve, and then said: "My lord, then A dumb man can't be a general, he..."

Wei Zhong curled his lips: "Come on, I know what you want to say. It's okay."

"Your Majesty..."

"Of course it is granted."

"But that dumb man...does your majesty remember?" Looking at Wei Zhong's face, it was obvious that the emperor knew the identity of the craftsman, and he struggled, "Why did your majesty agree?"

It seems that he really loves Changle King.

"Forbidden! The holy will is not something you and I can guess." Wei Zhong said seriously.

Come on, pretend!

In the world, you are the best at guessing the holy will, Yan Yuan made a fuss, slipped another agate bracelet into Wei Zhong's sleeve, and said with a smile: "The villain doesn't know His Highness Jiu's temper, and he was a little bit conflicted today. Say a few good words for the villain."

Wei Zhong smiled kindly: "It's okay, Your Highness is not such a narrow-minded person."

Envoy Yan Yuan was still a little worried: "Then... will His Highness be for that dumb and kid..." I heard that King Changle is super defensive.

Wei Zhong sneered inwardly——according to Changle King's innocent temperament, whether he takes you seriously, whether he likes to care about such things is not certain, but Wei Zhong would not say such things.He only said earnestly: "If I had known today, I would not have troubled others these years, and I would remember to be kind to others in the future, you know?"

"I know, I know..." Envoy Yan Yuan nodded.

"Okay, don't worry, you have nothing to do with others, and it's useless for them to sue. As long as you don't make mistakes in official affairs, your position is very secure, so don't be afraid." Wei Zhong said.

He can sort of feel the pulse of King Changle, and he is not guilty, even if he is someone that King Changle hates, he will not let anyone down.The little Highness looked at Gao Leng, and he was actually easier to serve than other princes and princesses, so he didn't have to be afraid of bad luck for no reason.

Envoy Yan Yuan was still apprehensive, and he would be in charge of all "work"-related errands, ranging from building and repairing palaces to making jewelry and pens.Oil and water are the most lucrative, if not for his daughter being a concubine for King Linjiang, and he is willing to use his big head to do filial piety everywhere, he still wouldn't be able to get this position.

Wei Zhong also knows it, but he won't expose it—what is the unspoken rule, which is the rule of life that everyone knows, but no one will expose it to the sun...

He also took a lot of it himself.

While talking, he arrived at Jiangzuoyuan, Wei Zhong didn't say much, he found a gray-haired old man working in the corner of the workshop, and said: "Feizhi, your good days are coming, come with me. "

The old man's eyes were numb. Hearing this, he just got up silently and followed Wei Shengsheng. He didn't ask where he was going, and he didn't care at all about his "good day".

……

Mu Ci really didn't have the time to take care of the affairs of the world.He just wants two people who can make hard pens.

Mu Ci asked Heshun to accept the roster of two people given by Wei Zhong, and formally included him in the Hehuan Temple system. He met him again and asked a few words.Because Feizhi was dumb, he was dumb, and his apprentice was nothing more than answering for him.Mu Ci knew that quill pens were brought over by maritime merchants from foreign countries, and were used to draw nautical charts on parchment and record voyage logs.

It looks right.

What a surprise.

Mu Ci did not expect to meet a craftsman who could make quills.

Mu Ci ordered He Shun to settle people down, and then asked Mu Ruosong: "As for the feathers, do you keep geese in the palace? Goose feathers are rougher."

Mu Ruosong replied: "The families of celebrities and nobles all raise geese, and there are also geese in the palace, because they are the housekeeping birds raised by princes and nobles."

Mu Ci told Heshun: "Go get me some live geese."

He Shun did as ordered, and soon a group of palace people held the geese whose mouths had been pierced with both hands, not daring to let it "squeak" and barking loudly.

Mu Ci said: "Send it directly to my pen maker." Then he ordered He Shun, "Go and ask Ah Shan, if he can make roast goose?"

He Shun went out with a smile, it was rare for Mu Ci to have something to eat.

Qin Shan tried his best in the small kitchen without mentioning it.Mu Ci quickly used a new quill pen. The method of making this thing is simple and simple, but it is not easy to say, and it is really not something that can be reproduced by doing it casually.

There are similarities between the writing methods of a quill pen and a fountain pen. Mu Ci dipped in the ink and wrote, and quickly mastered the technique. He flamboyantly danced on the paper, and finally... cut the paper.

Mu Ci: "..." and said again, "Go and ask my two craftsmen if they can make hard paper."

This can't be done in a short time, so Mu Ci carefully wrote on the thin rice paper, and called Mu Ruosong: "Zi Ren, come and try!"

Although Mu Ruosong felt it was new, he had never touched it before, he hesitated, and did not move.

"Your Highness, I... I'm still used to using a brush." ​​He blocked it with Mu Ci's usual reason of "accustomed to using a hard brush".In other words... He was privately instructed by Emperor Tianshou to try his best to get Mu Ci to write with a brush, and he fell in love with calligraphy.

But looking at this posture, he felt that not only was he unable to complete the task, but also... he would be abducted into the pit by His Highness.

/ (ㄒ o ㄒ) / ~~

Mu Ci's eyes receded softly, with a dignified look on her face: "You use a brush, I will not force you, and I will not ask you to give up calligraphy. But this does not conflict with your quill practice, since you want to stay and be my attendant Officer, you must understand your responsibilities, and do the things I explain well. If you are my official attendant for a day, your writing habits must be synchronized with mine, otherwise you will not be able to keep up with my rhythm later on."

Mu Ruosong: "..."

"Ziren, personal friendship belongs to friendship. In official affairs, do you think I should let me adapt to you, or you should help me?"

This face-changing was too quick, and the aura was too strong. Just a few light words made people feel awe from their hearts, and they couldn't resist.

And Mu Ci's words are always reasonable, not purely coercion.

Mu Ruosong endured some kind of weird feeling, which seemed to be a little wronged, and calmed down and said, "I should assist you, Your Highness." Then, like a strong man breaking his wrist, he went to get the quill...

In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the Emperor Tianshou finished reviewing the playbook, changed into light clothes in the sleeping hall, frowned and looked out the window at the torrential rain like a waterfall.

While listening to Mou Yu's report.

"Mr. Xinyi hasn't changed anything." Mou Yu said it was Mu Ruosong.

"Well, keep an eye on it carefully," Tianshudi changed the subject and asked, "Jiulang still competes with Asong every morning? If he is strong enough, is Asong still Jiulang's opponent?"

"Yes."

Tianshoudi and Yourongyan suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and Jiulang's body collapsed, which was his own fault.He sighed and said, "I hope he will move more and he will feel better. Be careful, don't let Jiulang get hurt again."

"Probably not. Your Highness has a sense of propriety, and with An Hezhi staring at him, my son will often go over to have a look."

Emperor Tianshou sighed, originally wanted to tell Jiulang not to do dangerous things, but thinking that Jiulang would not listen to him, and he knew it well, he stopped persuading him.Changed the subject: "You still call Kuro 'Your Highness'?"

Don't you want to be his brother-in-law?

Mou Yulin said, "I'm used to it, and..."

Emperor Tianshou glanced at the embarrassed Mou Yu, and suddenly laughed loudly: "You think Jiulang is too powerful, this 'Adi' can't be called out?"

Mou Yu acquiesced, that's really the case.That beautiful and delicate young man doesn't talk or act like a monster, when he is good, it is really pitiful and distressing, but once he starts to stir up wind and rain, it's really... no one can hold it and fall.

Emperor Tianshou laughed even more, nodded to his confidant son, and said: "I see that Jiulang called you 'Brother' very vigorously, so it can be seen that he still values ​​you and likes you. Don't always think about his thunderous methods, in fact He... is just a stubborn bull, although he is a bit stubborn, but he knows what is in his heart, understands kindness and righteousness, and is the most trustworthy person."

Emperor Tianshou has only recently realized something.

Because they are all amazing and talented people, he always compares his eldest brother Mu Chun and his youngest son Mu Ci together, and finds that Mu Chun, who is as smart and talented in everything, has a good temper with everyone and speaks well. Wen Wen never offends anyone, and no one who has come into contact with him does not say good things about him... It is so perfect, so perfect that it is a bit hypocritical.

Emperor Tianshou has been the emperor for 30 years, and now he looks at it from a supreme standpoint—Mu Chun is really worrying, as if he has something hidden in his heart, after all, how can a person have no temper?It also seems to deliberately befriend everyone, what do you want to do?

It's no wonder that the empress dowager back then was worried!

Looking at the youngest son Mu Ci, he is better than Mu Chun in terms of wisdom. It is not unreasonable, but his mouth is too poisonous. Get out and then put it mildly and pleasantly, and even become ruthless and the method is vicious—is it because Mu Ci knows how to behave in the world?No, it is impossible for such a smart child not to speak well.

This is called authenticity and sincerity.Moreover, such a vicious mouth, and the practice of ignoring it when it becomes ruthless, is beneficial to the country and the people, but it also offends others, and has no intention of pleasing anyone at all.

Just this temperament of "never being right about things or people, only willing to be reasonable but not affectionate" is very reassuring, especially for the emperor to rest assured that he will not worry about him deliberately pleasing, wooing someone, and hiding evil intentions.Instead, Emperor Tianshou wanted to help Mu Ci cover up one thing or two, lest he offend too many people and be in bad luck.

Although this idea is disrespectful to the dead elder brother, but the elder brother Mu Chun died suddenly, there is really... a reason.

……

Mou Yu looked at the Tianshoudi who had been subdued by Mu Ci, and couldn't say anything.

The Emperor Tianshou didn't force it, nor did he force his feelings. Anyway, he believed that he would subdue this adopted son sooner or later by means of his own Xiao Jiulang, and asked again: "I asked you to tell that Tianlong came to the world, how did you become Ziweixing?"

Mou Yudao: "Because of the 'Tianlong' involved, even children dare not sing it. Later, my son boldly changed the word and replaced it with 'Zi Lei Luo, Wei Xing Jiang,' and it spread quickly in the streets and alleys... ..."

Such a ballad is not simple. Mou Yu was the first to know the thoughts of Emperor Tianshou. In fact, he still didn't want that young man with cold eyes and deep heart to fall into such a bloody storm—even if this may be the purpose of that young man. .

Mou Yu felt that he was very contradictory. It was obvious that the young man had deep scheming, so many tricks, and ruthless moves, all of which were beyond the scope of his imagination. He really didn't dare to get close to him. It's just that I can't help being concerned, caring, and willing to take risks to slightly violate the wishes of the God-given Emperor, which led to the birth of the theory of stars.

Because the theory of the stars is relatively safer, and it can advance or retreat.It's not like Tianlong theory, if things fail, there is only one dead end - which emperor would tolerate the appearance of a second "dragon"?

Emperor Tianshou: "..." Well, he is the emperor, he can step on a dragon, and he didn't consider the ability of the people to bear it.But Ziwei Star is also Emperor Star, meaning the same.

Wei Zhong came back despite the heavy rain and reported that the craftsmen had already sent them there.

Emperor Tianshou then instructed Mou Yu: "Take a pair of eyes to Fei Zhi and Wu Fei, don't let them approach Jiu Lang alone, report any movement."

"Yes!"

Emperor Tianshou had a meal and ate the roast goose "takeaway" by Mou Yu. The Hall of Joy.

……

As soon as Emperor Tianshou entered the study room of Hehuan Hall, what he saw was Mu Ci instructing Mu Ruosong to write with a small feather... or sitting behind the attendant, holding his hand...

Teach me hand in hand.

/ (ㄒ o ㄒ) / ~~

I don't even get this kind of treatment, who is the real one?

The second reaction is... well, even the excellent waiter has been kidnapped, completely captured by Xiao Jiulang, which means that Xiao Jiulang's hope of writing with a brush has failed again, and it also means that he wants to teach him by hand The idea of ​​the baby son is also far away...

Jiulang, your dear father really just wants to teach you calligraphy...