The king's apex spoils him and is reborn

The warmth of early spring became stronger and stronger, and Ji Muqing listened to the kingfishers singing around the branches outside the window, and reached out to grope for the pillow.Without touching anyone, he moved to the side of the bed, and soon fell to the ground with a thud while hugging the quilt.

Sure enough, sleeping in broad daylight is easy to get confused, he slowly opened his eyes, only to see that the room was empty, but the fox fur was left behind.

After a quarter of an hour, Ji Muqing returned to his soul. "His Highness is gone?" He tidied up his appearance and sat at the desk to have lunch.

"About an hour ago, I didn't leave until you fell asleep." Duan Yan looked at him carefully, hoping to see some clues.Just now, these guards have been observing in various dark places in the courtyard. God knows how shocked they were when they heard that Ji Muqing had fallen asleep.

"Master, are you still tired?" Duan Yan asked again.

"Xu Shi suddenly withdrew from the battlefield. He fell asleep when he relaxed, and his mood was still cloudy." After Ji Mu replied calmly, he stopped talking.At this moment, his eyes were still sleepy, and he chewed the tasteless porridge in his mouth, thinking about things.

When he was about to fall asleep, Xiao Beichen seemed to say something:

"I'll come to see you again in a few days, and I won't let you escape then."

The corners of Ji Muqing's mouth curled up involuntarily, and after swallowing his porridge, he suddenly slapped his face, and said to himself, "Why are you dizzy, why are you sleeping?"

Duan Yan was frightened by this action, and called weakly: "Master?"

The next moment, Ji Muqing returned to normal, and asked with lowered lips, "Did you send back the letter that was arranged a while ago?"

Duan Yan blinked, and quickly realized, "Well, I found the mother and child in Baizhou."

After the national funeral in the previous life, Donggan was unable to support a new king for a long time.Affected by internal and external troubles, the people of the court were in panic. Fortunately, Xue Tao, who had been by Xiao Tianze's side all the time, finally revealed a big secret.

The secret is that Xiao Tianze went to the south of the Yangtze River in a low-clothes many years ago, and accidentally met an ordinary woman who looked very much like Xiao Beichen's biological mother.Later, Xue Tao secretly sent someone to pay attention, and found out that the woman was pregnant.

Xue Tao had secretly mentioned this woman, but Xiao Tianze immediately changed his face and warned him not to mention it again.So then Xue Tao gave the woman a sum of maintenance and made a deal that they would never disturb each other.

And that woman is also casual, and the one-night relationship is also forgotten when she turns around.She seemed to be more willing to guard the child and live a good life in a small family than throwing face and climbing that high branch, even though she never asked who the "Lang Jun" was that night.

After Xue Tao told the secret, he repeatedly emphasized that Xiao Tianze couldn't help it because he missed the queen too much.But Ji Muqing didn't have the time to properly deal with Xiao Tianze's love debt at that time, so he sent someone to take Xue Tao to look for Xiao's flesh and blood overnight.

Later, Ji Muqing patiently taught the child for a few years, and before he died, he entrusted him to a group of humerus ministers, and then he walked to the imperial mausoleum wearing white clothes.

Ji Muqing didn't know exactly how the child was found in the previous life, so when he came back from rebirth, he could only rely on what the child told him about his childhood experiences to find someone.

As he recalled, Duan Yan continued to report: "Mother's name is Rong Wan. When our subordinates arrived, the house had not been lived in for a long time. The neighbor said that Rong Wan died a year ago to save his seriously ill son. He went bankrupt, and finally sold himself in the Zuiyan Building." Duan Yan spoke in a very heavy tone.

Ji Muqing was stunned, the hand holding the bowl stopped in the air, "Where's the child?"

"Sold by someone from Zuiyan Tower." Duan Yan whispered.

"Ask someone to chase after you!" Ji Muqing's eyes widened.

"Master," Duan Yan scratched his head and asked, "Is there anything special about this pair of mother and son?"

Jimu paused for a moment, he did not explain the reason, "It's an old acquaintance." He said in a serious tone, "In short, you must bring the child back, and buy it wherever you sell it, and I will accept the price."

"Master, this Zuiyan building is a place of fireworks, are you sure that your old acquaintance is..." Duan Yan didn't quite believe this reason, after all he followed Ji Muqing since he was a child, so he knew who he knew.

"Mother is probably just a luthier."

Duan Yan was taken aback when he heard this, it seems that this is really old acquaintance.

Seeing that he was skeptical, Ji Muqing said again: "The child's name is Rong Yunfei. If you are worried, you should check more and then get back the mother's deed of prostitution."

Duan Yan was surprised: "But these people are all dead."

"You..." Ji Muqing stood up with her hips akimbo, and said in an unrepentant manner: "If there are so many problems, I'll find someone else to handle the matter, and then I will find someone to marry you!"

Duan Yan was dying immediately, "Yes, this subordinate is going." He opened the door and ran away quickly.

***

"Is your young lady there?" After Ji Muqing ordered, she went to the second room to look for her cousin Ji Muxi.

The maidservants saluted one after another, "Master, Second Miss is writing in the boudoir."

"Tell her that I have something to look for her." As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Muqing stared at his toes in a daze.For some reason, he suddenly felt that he should prepare everything before Xiao Beichen came next time, and then he came here by accident.

But when he saw Ji Muxi approaching slowly, he took a few steps back and suddenly wanted to escape.

"What's the matter, cousin?"

Ji Muqing opened his mouth, looked up at the sky, "I... asked you to borrow a book."

This was said very lightly, Ji Muxi frowned slightly, and only after listening to the retelling by the maid beside him did he understand why he came, "Follow me." She led Ji Muqing into the courtyard.

Looking back, seeing that the maids were not too close, Ji Muqing coughed lightly twice, and then said in detail: "Among the many novels and picture books I bought for you last time, are there any of that type?"

"What kind?" Ji Muxi stopped, tilted his head and blinked.

This person didn't suggest anything, and he was vague about "that kind of" when he came, and a person who is good at observing words and emotions might not understand "what kind of" after all.

Ji Muqing's tongue seemed to be in a knot, unable to speak for a long time, finally gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "The kind between men."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard sniggering behind him, and he praised, "The maid in your yard has really good ears."

"Award."

Ji Muxi came to understand now, let out a long groan, and asked, "Do you want the text or the picture?"

"..." Ji Muqing turned his head and looked into the distance again, "Any...anything is fine, I'll learn from it."

"I can send you off." Ji Muxi opened a library with dozens of rows of bookcases, and calmly invited him in, "It's an enlightenment."

After a while, Ji Muqing had a book in his hands that didn't look like anything from the outside.

He asked in a daze, "Have you read so many books?"

Ji Muxi didn't seem to shy away from talking about her hobbies with others, and said calmly: "Mostly it's collections, but for someone like me who has gone through many books, that kind of thing is only observed when he is really bored."

Ji Muqing stared down at the enlightenment book in his hand, and after a long while, he couldn't hold back another sentence: "Are there many tricks?"

"My cousin is so innocent, I didn't expect there to be requests." While speaking, Ji Muxi took the book and quickly flipped through it, and said without changing his face: "I'm lucky, not bad."

Then she saw Ji Muqing's face full of disrespect, and she said to the point: "Maybe he is only innocent to His Royal Highness."

After finding a box to put the book in, Ji Muqing didn't hold back from giving advice: "You little girl is shameless, how can you marry in the future."

Ji Muxi didn't take it seriously, and refuted it with facts: "People who come to propose marriage every year can step through the threshold of our family."

"It's you, cousin," she snapped back, "After some operations, Mr. Jingzhong hates you so much."

Ji Muqing asked, "Why?"

"Isn't it because you put on the armor for His Royal Highness, which made the sisters look high, and they all want a good husband who can go through fire and water for themselves."

"For His Highness the Crown Prince?" Ji Muqing stood on the spot and recalled, "I didn't spread the news."

"I said it." Ji Muxi sighed, and began to pour out bitter water, "Three thousand noble girls in the royal capital, I was at my wits end in the month you just left, and I was running around day and night to make matchmakers. The people you left for me were paralyzed." Another batch."

"Then it suddenly occurred to me that you asked me to persuade my sisters not to like His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, but you didn't say that I couldn't persuade them to like you."

"So I spread the news and wrote a storybook based on you. Don't say it, it really has a miraculous effect."

Ji Muqing's expression was dull, and he didn't know how to comment for a moment.

Ji Muxi said again: "Right now, who do you think is the dream lover of the daughters?"

"Who?" Ji Muqing felt something was wrong.

"It's you, cousin, the unrivaled hero."

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