Cannon fodder is no more [Quick Transmigration]

Yulao's team really found something.

There were many prominent figures in the ancestors of the Xiang family, and in the Qi Dynasty era that was locked by Yu Lao, there was an ancestor named Xiang Fangting in the Xiang family, who worshiped Jiuqing as an official, and there are many in the local county annals of Xiang's hometown on his record.

It is said that Xiang Fangting was born very handsome and romantic, and his literary appearance was the type most respected by the scholar-bureaucrats at that time, and his official career was also very smooth.

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

It can be regarded as a typical life winner in the feudal era.

The era where Xiangfangting was located coincided with that of Gongzi Yu.

It is also mentioned in the county annals that Xiangfang Pavilion had very close contacts with the royal family at that time and was loved by the Tian family.

Like the old baby Yu, he brought these materials to find Mu Xing, and he was very excited: There are almost no relevant historical materials about Gong Ziyu, but Xiangfangting is different.

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

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

"Thank you." Mu Xing thanked Old Yu.

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

"As long as you are in a good mood, you can think of some past events and talk to us more about the living habits and folk food of the Qi Dynasty at that time, and that will be fine."

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

With a juvenile face that looked like he was underage, he called a young man in his 20s, and many people showed strange expressions on their faces.

Yu Lao didn't feel anything wrong at all, and nodded immediately: "Yes, I will notify him right away."

Xiang Feicheng was dumbfounded when he received the communication.

He is currently at home accepting his own father's reprimand. His father was already very dissatisfied with his son's lack of work, and had always been disgusted with his previous work as an anchor.

Especially this time he caused such a big incident, the family was very worried.

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

Xiangfei Cheng didn't have time to refute in the future, Yu Lao was more excited than him: "Where is the danger? The young master is very gentle and kind. He took the initiative to ask to see your son. What a great honor and what a rare opportunity! An opportunity for dialogue with top cultural relics! No one else can ask for it!"

He recalled what the two had talked about before, and added: "Besides, the young master is good friends with your ancestor Fang Ting. He is also half of your ancestor."

Prime Minister: "..."

It's kind of impossible to refute.

But he was still worried.

Yu Lao can only put on an official posture, saying that Xiangfangting's visit is to contribute to national archaeology.The country will remember.

In short, it is good for the relatives.

Xiangfu is a businessman, how can he refuse such benefits?

He kindly said to Feicheng: "Son, our family cannot refuse when we can make contributions to the country. You can rest assured. By the way, can this guarantee the safety of my son?"

Xiang Feicheng: "..." Thank you very much for finally remembering to care about your son's safety at this time.

However, he was very happy in his heart, he greeted his family, and happily went to the old house in the suspension car.

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 with his own hands.

He wanted to see if Xiang Feicheng's blood was definitely needed to stimulate himself to restore his memory.

And Xiang Feicheng was quite flattered to hold that cup of fragrant tea.

He watched the other party's movements flow smoothly, and the smooth long hair slipped from his shoulders during the movements, and he could see the snow-white skin between the collar and the hair.

Xiang Feicheng's heart suddenly trembled.

He raised his head uncontrollably, his gaze fell on Mu Xing's face.

This young man surprised him at first glance.It's just that his body is too bizarre, and it's hard for him to look at him with pure eyes that appreciate beauty.

At this moment, Mu Xing was very kind to him, and the flirtatious genes in Xiang Feicheng's bones began to stir again.

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

He didn't mean to be flirtatious and disrespectful, but he checked the information seriously. At that time, Qi Dynasty's atmosphere was to love beauty, no matter men or women, it was the most suitable good words to praise people for being beautiful and romantic.

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

In fact, Mu Xing was in a trance for a moment.

It was not because of Xiang Feicheng's praise, but because something came back to his mind.

The man with a mellow voice stood beside him and praised him with a smile: "Ah Yu is really beautiful in the world, she must be a fairy who accidentally fell from the sky."

The boy blushed happily.

"Young master?"

Mu Xing came back to his senses, seeing Feicheng looking at him.

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

The young man was quiet and elegant, wearing clothes that were incompatible with this era, even though they were sitting very close to each other, Xiang Feicheng felt that there was a gap between him and Mu Xing.

He turned his gaze and asked Mu Xing: "Young master, can you leave this house?"

Mu Xing nodded: "Yes."

Xiang Feicheng suggested: "It must be boring to stay at home every day. After more than 2000 years, aren't you curious about what the outside world has become? Let me take you out to have a look?"

Mu Xing thought, they really do look alike.

In his memory, Xiang Fangting seemed to have taken Gong Ziyu to many places he had never been to.

He doesn't like Xiang Feicheng's hospitality very much, this person is not honest with him, but he is really curious about the outside world, especially, being with Xiang Feicheng seems to help him recover his memory.

He agreed.

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

Mu Xing smiled: "It's a small matter."

Following his words, the robe on his body turned into light long trousers, and his slender body was wrapped in close-fitting clothes, making him look even smaller.

This attire made Xiang Feicheng's eyes shine.

"Let's go, let's take you out to play!"

Xiangfei Cheng is handsome, generous and playful, and his ability to coax people is honed from countless beauties.

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

At least from Mu Xing's point of view, Xiang Feicheng took him to play around in the past few days, and the arrangements were thoughtful and meticulous, and there was really nothing unsatisfactory about it.

But Mu Xing is not so easy to be coaxed.

He is not dissatisfied with Xiang Feicheng, but he can discover Xiang Feicheng's purpose from the sight that Xiang Feicheng occasionally does not completely hide - he has desires for himself.

Therefore, meticulous, attentive, thoughtful.

Everyone has a desire for beauty, and Mu Xing is not opposed to the so-called lust for sex, but, if he remembers correctly, this is not a coincidence, it seems that there is a girlfriend who is dating?

Under this premise, his "seeing sex" is very uncomfortable.

"Be careful!" Mu Xing was thinking, when his body was pulled heavily by someone, and he fell backward uncontrollably.

Xiang Feicheng already opened his arms and waited to pick him up.

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

Xiang Feicheng withdrew his hand somewhat disappointed.

But at that moment, a picture flashed in Mu Xing's mind - the young man who was riding a horse for the first time fell down, was caught by the man standing beside him, and held 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.