Cannon fodder is no more [Quick Transmigration]

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

And in this life, Mu Xing never planned to go to the capital at all. He thought very well: as long as he doesn't go to the capital and doesn't meet people from the Hou's residence, then his identity will never be discovered.

He doesn't pay much attention to the so-called bloodline, the Mu family is very good, compared to him, he is more willing to be a child of the current Mu family.

"Did you do something wrong?" He always felt that the light group was not careful, even though every time he spoke, he seemed to be planning for Mu Xing.

But now, if he didn't show up, how could the Hou Mansion somehow find out that the child had been swapped?

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

Mu Xing snorted lightly, not believing it.

Guangtuan said: "Recognizing the ancestors and returning to the clan is what you should do, and it is also the fate you have to experience. You see, even if you don't listen to me, fate will still go in the direction it should go."

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

He pointed to himself: "If you said that fate is fixed, why did you encourage me to go to the Hou's mansion to meet relatives in advance? Judging from the dream I had, I would never be brought back to be raised by A Niang. I was supposed to be a beggar and die as a teenager. Now I'm doing fine and it's clear that dream wasn't real at all."

He looked at the light ball 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 the dream.

It was still dark and he couldn't fall asleep.

After getting dressed, he walked outside the yard, feeling the cool morning air, and took a deep breath.

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

He used to worry about how he would respond if the Mu family found out that he was not his own.

But now he is very calm.

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

As for the Hou Mansion... it's just a blood relationship.The little beggar in the dream cared, but he didn't.

Thinking of this, the true qi in the body suddenly circulated rapidly, and it was actually a lot of effort in a single thought.

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

One day is the day when Mu Jiawang gets married.

The Mu family rebuilt a big house two years ago. The tidy and beautiful green brick and tile house is spacious and beautiful.The children also have their own rooms.

After a lively day, the next day, when the new daughter-in-law was serving tea to the elders, the outside suddenly became lively.

Mu Jiafeng went out to watch, and ran in after a while and shouted: "A group of people came outside, riding horses, sedan chairs and carriages, they are so majestic! They said they came to find my father and mother."

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 I found the wrong person, sister-in-law, let's serve tea first, I'm still waiting for the red seal from brother and sister-in-law!"

The whole family laughed, and the bride, Mrs. Wang, blushed.

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

But this apprehension disappeared as soon as I saw Mu Xing yesterday.

Wang thought very naturally: How could such a good-looking younger brother be difficult to get along with?

Not to mention that the Mu family pampered him, who wouldn't like such a good-looking and weak boy?

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

After all, someone came outside, 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 tall horses in front, with two green cloth sedan chairs and a carriage in the middle.

The rider did not dismount, and the curtains of the carriage and sedan chair were not even lifted.

Mu Jiajia stood next to Mu Xing. Dazhuang Village didn't pay attention to women who didn't go out, how could they work without going out?What do you rely on for food if you don't work?

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

Mu Xing also whispered back: "Who knows."

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

This tone made people feel a little uncomfortable.

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

The guard said proudly: "My master's house is the Cheng'enhou Mansion in the capital!"

Mu Dazhu didn't understand official positions, but once he heard that he belonged to the capital city and the Hou's mansion, he knew he was very powerful.

He was a little uneasy, and unconsciously stood up straighter.

The guard asked again: "Your family has a little... son who is eleven years old, and his birthday is the ninth day of September?"

The eleventh day of the new year, the ninth day of September, is exactly what Mu Xing is talking about.

When it came to his son, Mu Dazhu suddenly lost all anxiety.

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

In fact, people from Cheng Enhou's mansion had already inquired about all the information before they could come here, and now it's just a routine question, and by the way, according to the master's order, it's just a show of authority.

Only then did the guard finally condescend and cast his eyes down, and his eyes fell on Mu Xing who was standing behind Mrs. Zhang, his pupils shrank.

He didn't even need to ask, and he didn't even need to guess, he was almost sure immediately that this was the one the master said, most likely the boy of the young master.

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

In their line of work, the only ones who knew the truth were him, and the one sitting in the sedan chair, who was still carrying the unseen mother Chen.

Originally, the guard didn't take this "little young master" very seriously. In his heart, what if it was the blood of the Hou family?Having been raised in this rural 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 at Mu Xing friendly and asked, "You are the youngest son of the Mu family? Mu Xiaobao?"

The people in Dazhuang Village have been called Mu Xiaobao since they were young, and the information they found is also called Xiaobao. This name has been despised by Mrs. Hou and is extremely vulgar.

Mu Xing ignored him.

He has become narrow-minded, the way this man shouted at Father before, hum, hold grudges!

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

A young servant girl jumped out of the carriage at the back, and came to lift the curtain of the sedan chair, and an old woman with hair full of jewels and emerald jade came out from inside.

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

Even the guards are so arrogant, which shows what kind of virtue the master of the Hou Mansion is.

As soon as this mother Chen came out, the Mu family and the bystanders all looked straight at him——in Dazhuang Village, has there ever been such a wealthy lady?

Even the wives of rich families in their county may not have such a style.

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

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

Mother Chen is different from the guard.

She is the son of the Marquis Mansion of Cheng En, and the confidant of the old lady in the mansion. She grew up in the Mansion Hou since she was a child.

Why can the Lu clan of Marquis of Chengen prosper forever?

Because the Lu family is so beautiful, there have been nearly ten favorite concubines in this dynasty.

Speaking closer, the noble concubine who has the second prince in the palace is Cheng Enhou's sister, and she was also the most beautiful beauty in Beijing back then.

The noble concubine was also raised by Chen's mother, and now this young man in plain clothes is born younger than everyone in Cheng Enhou's mansion, and his facial features look very much like Concubine Lu.

A warm smile quickly appeared on her face, and she walked towards this side, grabbing Mu Xing's hand: "This is the young master of the family? He is really a good-looking person..."

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

Although Chen's mother is a servant, her life in Cheng'enhou's mansion is more delicate than that of ordinary masters.Mrs. Zhang really went up and down the mountain and had a lot of strength.

With such a grab, Chen's mother immediately cried out in pain.

Mrs. Zhang looked at her coldly: "What are you going to do?"

She had already thought a lot in her heart at this moment, her little treasure was born so beautiful, wouldn't this group of people be human traffickers?

Thinking about it this way, the look at Chen's mother became more and more disgusting.

Mother Chen scolded angrily: "You... are rude! Don't let me go! Someone, don't let me tear this shrew off!"

The guards behind also got off their horses and surrounded them.

Mu Xing pushed Chen's mother away, and took Zhang's hand: "Who are you guys? Don't you have the slightest bit of kingly law in your eyes if you act fiercely in broad daylight?"

Mother Chen calmed down when she heard his voice.

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

Not to mention anything else, with this face, the Marquis of Cheng En will not deny it, and this little son is very likely to be loved by the imperial concubine.

If she offended the Mu family, she might be hated by Mu Xing.

And what Mu Xing just said...

She was surprised: "Young master, have you ever read a book?"

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

Mu Jiafeng has long been displeased with the condescension of this group of people. He rolled his eyes: "Is it strange to read? Country people can't read? Not only my younger brother has read, but our whole family has read too!"

Although Mr. Xie didn't admit that some of their "rotten wood" were his disciples, they did read and know how to read, and they didn't lie!

Mother Chen waved her hand, telling the guards to take a step back.

She looked at Mrs. Zhang with a smile: "It's all a misunderstanding, Mrs. Zhang, I am the steward of the Marquis of Cheng'en's Mansion. I am here today because I have something important to discuss with you."

Mrs. Zhang shook her head and took a step back: "We are just a rural family, and have nothing to do with the Chengenhou Mansion, and there is nothing important to discuss with you."

Mother Chen smiled slightly: "Ms. Zhang really doesn't want to listen to me? The lady who gave birth to you at Qingshan Temple 11 years ago is our wife Cheng Enhou."

Mrs. Zhang remembered the night when Xiaobao was born.

A bad premonition floated in her heart, she grabbed Mu Xing's hand tightly, and her tone was also tense: "What do you want to say?"

Seeing her attitude, Chen's mother smiled knowingly: "There are a lot of people talking, let's go in and talk?"

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

Mother Chen asked the guards to watch outside, and she followed in.

After entering the room, Mother Chen took a critical look several times, and seeing that the room was indeed cleaned, she wiped the chair with a handkerchief and sat down.

Seeing her affectation, Mu Jiajia rolled her eyes in person.

"Madam Zhang, please let irrelevant people wait out. You don't want too many people to know about some things, do you?"

Mrs. Zhang looked at her impatiently, and suddenly patted the table: "These are all my family members, there are no unrelated people, etc. What are you trying to say, pretending to be a ghost, making it look like a shame?"

She wasn't bad-tempered, but the group of people in front of her had been arguing with the opera singer for a long time without farting a single fart, which was really annoying.

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

The bang startled Chen's mother.

When she was in the inner house of the Chen Mansion, all she met were wives and young ladies from high families. Even the servants were respectful and courteous. Where had she seen such a rude shrew?

She has a sharp tongue and can play with people's hearts, but she really doesn't know how to deal with such arbitrariness.

She wanted to drink a cup of tea to suppress her anger, but when she lifted her hand, she found that the Mu family didn't serve her tea at all - it's not that the Mu family was totally rude, it's just that Mama Chen's way of doing things had offended the Mu family a long time ago.Who has the patience to coax this old woman?

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

She looked at Mu Xing: "According to the information our Hou Mansion found, your young master is actually the blood of our Cheng Enhou Mansion."

"Fart your mother!" Mrs. Zhang waited for a long time, and when she said this, the anger that was suppressed earlier couldn't be stopped.

She stood up abruptly, pointed at Mother Chen and began to scold: "I don't know what human words you can say, and you will snatch my son as soon as you enter the door? The old lady worked so hard to conceive Xiaobao, who was born in October, and the whole family It took a lot of painstaking effort to raise this child, how do you have the face, how dare you say such a thing?"

She pointed at the door: "Go away, or don't blame me for being rude."

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

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

His mother has always been gentle and simple in front of him, who knew that she would have such great fighting power once she opened the university!

Seeing the youngest son's expression, Mrs. Zhang softened her tone: "Did Madam scare Xiaobao just now? I'm sorry, Madam, be careful to keep your voice down next time."

Mu Xing was amazed: "No, Auntie was very handsome just now."

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

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

But the whole family was stunned as if there was some strange filter for him. They had seen him beating to death and dragging a wild boar home with one hand, but they still felt that Xiaobao was very weak, and Xiaobao should be taken care of carefully.

Mu Xing also had a headache about this.

Mother Chen was really shocked by Mrs. Zhang just now, she couldn't help but feel ashamed when she recovered.

She flicked her sleeves and said with a sneer, "Why are you mad at Mrs. Zhang and me? What kind of family is our Cheng'enhou Mansion? If there is no evidence, why would we come here to snatch a child from a poor and settled family in the countryside?"

She sarcastically said: "Let me put it harshly, let alone the son of our wife, 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 place in the countryside for a lifetime!"

Seeing that Mrs. Zhang didn't speak, she thought that the other party was being bluffed by her, and she immediately felt that she had won the round.

She looked Mu Xing up and down, and put on a kind smile: "Young master, Mother Chen is not a bad person. I am here to pick you up to the capital city under the order of our Lord Marquis. Where is the capital city? At the foot of the emperor Keep it safe, if you go, you will never want to come back.”

Mu Xing looked at her coldly and said nothing.

At first, Mother Chen only thought that Mu Xing was born beautiful, but now, this beautiful young man stared at her with those dark eyes, and she shuddered inexplicably.

Hearing her coaxing her son, Mrs. Zhang stretched out her hand and pushed him back, scolding: "The old woman didn't tell the truth, and she still wants to lie to my little treasure?"

Chen's mother was pushed to squat.

She let out an "Ouch" in pain, got up and didn't care about her face, pointed at Mrs. Zhang and cursed: "You shrew! What are you pretending to be? You see, your family is crooked and can give birth to The character of our young master? Let me tell you if we have evidence!"

"Back then, Miss Zhu, Madam's dowry, was allowed to be a lazy concierge who ate, drank, prostituted, and gambled. Miss Zhu resented her. Just when you and Madam gave birth together, Miss Zhu transferred your child with Madam's!"

Zhang's expression was shocked, and he gritted his teeth and sneered: "I don't believe it!"

"You don't believe me?" Chen's mother said in a disdainful tone, "I'm not afraid to tell you that the young master was born in the same mold as the imperial concubine in our palace, and the imperial concubine is the young master's real aunt! Is there a red mole on the young master's back? Our Lord Hou also has one!"

"There are witnesses and material evidence. I'm here to pick up the decent young master from the house. Why do you stop me?"

Mrs. Zhang was dumbfounded by what she said, and the rest of the people were also shocked by the huge news. They stood in a daze for a while, and no one spoke.

Seeing this, Chen's mother was very pleased.

She looked at Mu Xing again and coaxed: "Young master, you believe in Mother Chen. You are the noble young master of our Hou family, and Mrs. Hou is your mother and father. They miss you so much and can't wait to see you." And you."

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

Those eyes were clean and penetrating, as if they could see through all of Chen's hidden thoughts.

Mother Chen coughed dryly: "It's only natural. As soon as Master Hou and his wife found out about this, they immediately sent me over."

Mu Xing suddenly smiled.

He turned around, walked to Zhang's side, held her hand, and found that her hand was very cold, apparently Zhang was not as calm as he seemed on the surface.

He held it with some strength, raised his head and asked, "Aniang, if you suddenly found out that your own child was living outside and got news about him, what would you do?"

Mrs. Zhang replied subconsciously: "Of course I rushed over to see if he is doing well..."

Her tone suddenly stopped, and she immediately 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, so she straightened her back and said proudly: "I'm not talented, I'm the nanny who serves by the old lady's side, and takes care of half of the inner courtyard."

Although Mrs. Zhang doesn't understand the twists and turns of these big families, she can tell that this is a slave.

As soon as she thought of this, she immediately understood what was going on.

Mrs. Zhang pointed at Mother Chen and sneered: "Although I have never read a book and have little knowledge, I also know a little bit of rules. You are such a big Hou's mansion, to welcome back the young master who has been lost for more than ten years, and send you such a slave in charge Come pick me up?"

Mother Chen stood there in a daze.

Mrs. Zhang hugged Mu Xing, and her eyes turned red all of a sudden: "It's fine if you don't see your parents, even a decent uncle and elder came. It shows that you don't take Xiaobao seriously at all. If you really don't like this Son, why bother to come up and grab it?"

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

"Since you have found out about our family, you must also know that Xiaobao has been weak and sick since he was a child. He and I nursed his father and watched him every day since we were young. We didn't dare to relax, for fear that if he didn't pay attention..., okay? It’s easy to raise him to such a big age that he can run and jump, not to mention that he’s not sure yet, even if he’s really some young master of your Marquis Mansion, he’s not raised for you to look down on!”

Mrs. Zhang was really right.

After the Hou Mansion heard the news, apart from Mrs. Hou, the others really didn't take Mu Xing seriously.

Firstly, the Hou Mansion has no shortage of heirs, and secondly, knowing that Mu Xing has lived in a remote countryside for more than ten years, he subconsciously thinks that he is vulgar and will only embarrass the Hou Mansion.

More importantly, the young master Lu Jiaming, who switched identities with Mu Xing, is the old lady's lifeblood and the madam's heart.

No one can bear him, and they don't intend to return Young Master Jia Ming.

As for coming to pick up Mu Xing, it was just because he didn't want the blood of the Hou family to be left outside.

Madam was a bit concerned at first, but somehow Master Jiaming heard the news. Master Jiaming passed out at that time, then developed a high fever and kept calling for mother, Madam couldn't care about this anymore.

Chen's mother understood very well: How can this person who has been wandering outside for more than ten years and has never seen it compare to the one who has been raised and loved for more than ten years?

This is also the reason why Mother Chen and the leading guards, who knew the whole story, didn't take Mu Xing seriously at all.

The attitude of the subordinates has always followed the attitude of the master.

But mother Chen can't say these words.

She smiled and said: "What is Madam Zhang talking about? The young master is the child of Mrs. Hou's mansion, a decent master, who dares to look down upon you? Master Hou and the others didn't come here. Isn't this something that is still hidden, so it is not good to make a big splash? If so The young master recognizes his ancestors and returns to his clan, so the Hou Mansion will naturally entertain guests and announce the identity of the young master to the whole world."

"Hiding it? Why are you hiding it?" Mu Xing interrupted suddenly, looking at Mother Chen curiously, "Is it because I am too shameful to be living abroad? Or does the Hou Mansion have other plans?"

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

He felt that when he asked this, Zhang's hands trembled undetectably.

Mother Chen was taken aback, and said without thinking: "Our young master of the Hou's Mansion will naturally stay in the Hou's Mansion."

She looked at Zhang shi vigilantly: "What do you mean by that? Could it be that you still want to plot against our young master?"

Mu Xing smiled lightly.

"Mother Chen." He said slowly, "You brought so many people to my house to pick me up. It is your Marquis Mansion who wants to take back your blood. It is the glory of our Mu family. Why, if my mother wants to see you Has your own biological son become a bad idea?"

Mother Chen took it for granted: "Why do your Mu family compare with Cheng Enhou's mansion?"

"Why can't it be compared?"

Aunt Mu shouted heavily: "Although our Mu family is a small family, we are also a decent and innocent family. We are not as noble as the Hou family, are you really allowed to belittle casually?"

She didn't talk nonsense, just looked at Chen's mother: "Your Hou's mansion wants to pick up Xiaobao, and send a serious master to pick him up with witnesses and documents from the government. Naturally, we will not stop him. Otherwise, there is no way!"

"You old man..." Mother Chen was still waiting to say anything.

Aunt Mu only looked at her son: "Da Zhu, see off the guests."

Mother Chen was "invited" out.

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

Mrs. Zhang slumped on the chair all of a sudden, and Mrs. Wang, who had just entered the door, dared not even speak, and hid behind her husband.

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

His sound seemed to break a certain atmosphere of silence, and the room immediately became lively.

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

Mrs. Zhang also came to her senses, looked left and right at Mu Xing, and asked worriedly: "Xiao Bao, don't be sad, don't be angry, be careful not to feel uncomfortable when you are angry. By the way, are you uncomfortable?"

Mu Jiawang also said: "That's right, Xiaobao, don't think too much. You will always be our little treasure. If you don't like it, no one will take you away. If you want to go to the Hou's Mansion..."

He said: "Brother will send you there personally, if you don't see you with your own eyes, I won't worry about you."

Mu Jiajia and Mu Jiafeng said to each other:

"Don't think too much, little treasure."

"I didn't realize it just now. If the old woman comes again, let's see if I don't scold her so much that she can't speak back."

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

"I'm going too, the capital is far away, isn't it?"

"I don't know if it's far or not, but it must be fun..."

Mu Jiawang couldn't take it anymore: "What are you playing? You two shut up!"

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

Mu Xing also laughed.

He knew that the two of them were deliberately teasing him to make him happy.

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

He whispered: "Don't worry, they don't seem to think much about me going 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 bit tangled, she said: "But Master Hou is a very big official, if you become the young master of the Hou Mansion, you will be able to live a very good life."

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

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

Others thought more or less the same way.

Mu Xing shook his head: "What is there to look forward to, I am the little treasure of the whole family here, and when you arrive at the Hou Mansion, you can see that even a slave doesn't take me seriously."

When he said this, the Mu family immediately became worried when they thought of Mother Chen's attitude.

Mrs. Zhang said: "That's right. Thinking about it this way, it seems that the Hou Mansion is like that?"

She suddenly looked at Mu Xing with tears in her eyes, and hugged him: "It's Aniang and your father who have no ability to let Xiaobao live a good life."

Mu Xing: "..."

He hugged Mrs. Zhang helplessly: "Little Treasure is doing well, so are A-Niang and A-Die, so is Granny, and the eldest brother, the second sister, and the third brother are also doing well."

He saw Wang who was watching him cautiously by his elder brother, smiled and added: "Sister-in-law is also very good."

As expected, he was the happy fruit of the Mu family. As soon as these words were finished, 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 he didn't want to mention it in front of him, for fear that he would be unhappy.

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

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

Leaning in Zhang's arms, he asked: "If I am really a child of the Hou family, then what are you going to do with that child who was originally Mu Xiaobao?"

The family fell silent again.

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

Fearing that Mu Xing would be unhappy, she added: "It's just for a glance. From the tone of that mother Chen, he should be very favored in the Hou Mansion, and I'm afraid he won't be willing to come back with us at all. I just want to see what he looks like." look."

"I really want to see him too." Mu Xing patted Zhang's hand, "If I have to go to the Hou's Mansion, then Auntie will go with me. Does Granny also want to see her grandson? Dad must also want to..."

Mu Xing made the final decision, and finally made a decision: "Why don't we go with the whole family, and treat it as going to the capital to see the world!"

Mu Dazhu, who had just entered the door, didn't say anything, he picked up Mu Xing as a cushion, and said, "You're still so thin."

This man, who is not very good at speaking, told Mu Xing with his actions that he would not have any barriers against Mu Xing because of what happened today.

Mu Xing squeezed the flesh on his arm unconvinced: "It's obvious that you have grown flesh!"

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 faint premonition in his heart, and sure enough, with a flash of his thoughts, he was pulled into the familiar darkness.

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

"Are you going to the Hou's Mansion?" Guangtuan said happily, "Let me tell you, the young master who changed his identity with you, Lu Jiaming, is the most favored child in the family."

Mu Xing: "Oh."

Guangtuan said to himself: "Do you know how much he is favored? He usually drinks tea with special tribute glass cups, and the cost of food and clothing is comparable to that of the old lady of the Marquis Mansion. The imperial concubine also likes him, and he is called into the palace every now and then... ..."

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

Guangtuan paused for a moment before saying: "But this time it's different. You may not be able to imagine the picture from what I said, but seeing it with your own eyes, the feeling must be different."

It is persuasive: "Mu Xing, this should be yours. You are born a hundred times more beautiful than him, and you are naturally likable. Even if he has 11 years more affection than you, as long as you work hard, everyone will like it." Yours. Belongs to your favor, will return to you,

"He is a thief who stole your life. Don't you want to see this man with nothing and try the pain you tried in your dream?"

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

Mu Xing fell asleep under the uninterrupted brainwashing of the light group, so that when he woke up the next morning, his mind was full of "the whole Hou Mansion 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 wanting the Hou Mansion?

He also has a lot of food and clothing now, and as for the big world and the rich, he has seen it all in the more developed modern society in his previous life.

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

The people from Cheng Enhou's Mansion didn't leave, and Mu Xing didn't care, and went to Xie Wang's place to study as usual the next day.

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

Mu Xing knew that he didn't care much about outside affairs, so he probably didn't know what happened, so he told him what happened yesterday.

"Cheng'enhou's Mansion?" Xie thought about it for a while, disdainful, "Fawn on the treacherous people who deceive the lord!"

what?

Mu Xing blinked: "Master, do you still know the Chengenhou Mansion?"

Xie Wang hit him on the head with a brush: "Is there anything I don't know about being a teacher? This place is not a good place to go, it's filthy. There are many mediocre and stupid people in the entire court, and only the mighty Marquis is a character. It's a pity... loyal ministers and good generals are everywhere. Hold back."

Mu Xing didn't understand too much, he just praised: "Master is so powerful, even the imperial court understands it!"

Xie Wang sighed.

Mu Xing asked: "What's wrong?"

Xie Wang shook his head: "Nothing, just keep writing."

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

People from Cheng Enhou's Mansion came to Mu's house every day a few days ago, they didn't dare to force them because they were worried about Mu Xing, they just tried to persuade them.

Later, he stopped coming, but the guards were still guarding outside Dazhuang Village.

After more than ten days, Mother Chen came to visit in full dress and said: "You think my old lady is not decent enough and refuse to take the young master back. I wrote to the master and wife. No, our fourth master came here in person Take the young master back to the mansion. Tomorrow we should go to Xiaozhuang Village."

She didn't bother to pretend to be kind, so she flicked her handkerchief: "Young master, pack up your things properly, don't waste the time tomorrow."

That being said, she was very disapproving, obviously not thinking that there was anything worth cleaning up here.

Mu Xing said: "My family is worried, and they want to follow me to have a look."

Chen's mother smiled and said: "Why don't you worry about it? Our Hou's mansion is not a dilapidated household, we are worried about this and that."

Mu Xing said: "More than that, my father and mother want to meet the young master of your Houfu."

Mother Chen's face suddenly became serious, as if she was looking at something dirty, she glanced at the Mu family: "What do you mean? Want to kiss our young master? Let me tell you, don't even think about it! What kind of people are you, little one?" What kind of character is the young master, is it something you can imagine?"

Mu Xing corrected: "My father and mother are not some people, they are just the relatives of the noble young master you said."

Mother Chen refused to let go: "No!"

Mu Dazhu and Zhang's hands were tightly held together.

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

He raised his head and stared at Chen's mother: "My father and mother don't have any other intentions, just want to see what he looks like. If he doesn't want to come back, we won't force him. If you don't agree to this request If so, then I will disclose my real identity and his to the public.”

Mother Chen's expression changed suddenly.

Mu Xing recalled the scene in his dream, and said, "I think, your Marquis Mansion has kept this matter a secret until now. Even if you take me back, you have arranged another identity for me, and you don't intend to tell the truth at all, right?" ?”

Regardless of Chen's mother's face, he threatened openly:

"Even if your family protects him, if it is known that he is not the real blood of the Hou family, it will still have a big impact on this young master, right?"