The rebirth of Jiangshan is hired

"Follow your royal family and get involved in those shameful and dirty things, how can you not be wronged?"

Mu Feng replied in a cold voice, and glanced at the little prince in front of him, obviously no longer the respectful and polite way he was pretending to be a secret guard: "I know the toxicity of drunken mortals, no matter how many times it happens, how can it be so dangerous?" Make him weak to this point? It's not because of your intrigues that got him involved!"

"Uncle Feng, I've been inside from the beginning."

Before Song Zichen could open his mouth, Mu Qiu shook his head slightly towards him, pressed Mu Feng's arm with one hand, and his eyes sank slightly, looking at him word by word, and said: "You also curled up early in the morning. It's coming in, isn't it?"

"I--"

Unexpectedly, this brat would turn against him at such a time. Mu Feng looked at him in astonishment, gritted his teeth and sighed, and turned away unwillingly: "I did it for your father's entrustment, to watch over that little bastard for him." ! If I had known that the little bastard was raised by the royal family to be like this, even if I had taken him away by force, I would not have asked the old emperor to carry him into the palace!"

Even being scolded for bringing his father along, Song Zichen gasped and shook his head dumbfoundingly, sighed helplessly, took a step forward and said slowly: "Uncle Feng, I only know what you said ——Song Zixuan and I are not in the same way, don't worry, I will not go his way."

"Your Highness, go out and wait for me for a while. I'm afraid that if you stand here all the time, Uncle Feng will use some poison to kill you in a fit of anger."

Mu Qiu shook his head dumbfounded, and pushed Song Zichen out of the way, calmly turned towards Mu Feng who was sulking, walked up to him, squatted down and looked up at him and said, "Uncle Feng... ...Father, do you think that the child will be able to retreat after reaching this point? No matter what, Brother Xuan will definitely kill me..."

"Don't call him brother—you don't have such a wolf-hearted brother, and your father wouldn't want to recognize that crooked son!"

Mu Feng scolded in a cold voice, and brushed him away.He possessed profound martial arts skills, but just a casual swipe of his sleeves brought up a gust of wind. Mu Qiu felt his chest tighten suddenly, his figure couldn't help shaking slightly, and he sat down on the ground without strength.

"Look at you - I didn't use much effort, why was I so careless!"

Startled by his movement, Mu Feng couldn't care less about getting angry, and quickly helped him up, not allowing him to move, and directly carried him to a chair and sat down.After examining his pulse carefully, he sighed after a long while, and a little water color flashed in his eyes.

"Father……"

Mu Qiu looked at him quietly, with a gloomy look in his eyes, but he met his gaze calmly, and said in a slow voice: "It's all here, let your son do what you want .That is the person chosen by the son himself, just like you knew that the foster father had his own heart, but you still had no hesitation. Once some things are confirmed, it is difficult to change anything..."

"Don't talk about what happened back then, do you still think your father is not embarrassing enough?"

Mu Feng reprimanded him coldly, but the movements of his hands were quite gentle, carefully channeling some internal energy for him, and then sighed softly: "Actually, I don't have that kind of thought for your father, but I just think he is a The elder brother who deserves to be handed over has saved my life, so I have to give him this life no matter what. I just wronged your mother. She married me and didn't live a good life for a day, but was killed by the enemy ..."

"Father, who is my mother—is she really the young lady of the Yunhui Hou Mansion?"

Hearing him mention this matter, Mu Qiu also asked while the iron was hot.Looking at Mu Feng's slightly stunned expression, I felt a little more certain in my heart: "Master Hou treats me differently from others. I always feel a little strange in my heart, but I have never taken the initiative to ask..."

"It's nothing surprising. Your mother is his favorite daughter, and Big Brother Mu is one of his most valued subordinates. According to Lord Hou, your mother was originally intended to be betrothed to Big Brother Mu. It's a pity that your mother has her own heart and soul. me."

Mu Feng shook his head and smiled, and seeing that his complexion was getting better, he also got up and sat down by the table: "I wanted to retreat to another country so as not to disturb this good marriage. But at that time, Brother Mu He found me and said that he also has his own heart, and hoped that I could help him with this journey——after talking with him all night, I finally understood what he was thinking, and eloped with your mother."

"..."

Unexpectedly, this resolute father of his family would actually do such a tough thing, Mu Qiu couldn't help coughing lightly, and then said tentatively: "So - Marquis Yunhui betrothed another daughter to Yi Father?"

"Brother Mu is a good-looking talent with both civil and military skills. Although he has no background, he passed the Tanhua exam with his own ability. He has a good temper. He is a girl that everyone likes, and your mother's hobbies are so strange."

Mu Feng shook his head solemnly, but Mu Qiu couldn't help laughing at what he said, and sighed helplessly: "Father, that's my mother anyway..."

"I didn't say your mother was bad, but I was too bad."

Mu Feng interrupted him, shook his head lightly, and his eyes darkened: "After I eloped back to Poison Valley with your mother, I had you. But when you were about to be born, Poison Valley suddenly Being hunted for revenge, almost wiped out the whole family overnight. I took your mother to flee for my life, but your mother was pregnant after all, and gave birth to you within a short distance, and I couldn't hold on anymore... I buried her and took you back to the capital, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt panicked, so I forced you to your father and went out to wander around."

"Okay——I roughly understand..."

Nodding dumbfounded, Mu Qiu finally figured out what was going on, and rubbed his forehead with a headache.Just as he was about to ask more questions, Song Zichen's voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Mu Qiu, the old man is awake—do we have to go over and have a look? Is it convenient for you now?"

"Your Highness, I'm going right now."

Mu Qiu hurriedly stood up and responded, then turned around and looked at Mu Feng hesitantly, but the latter just waved his hand impatiently: "Go, go, I only have kindness for you, but no kindness for you, Brother Mu It's your father. Now that you're willing to call me that, I'll accept it, and Brother Mu's father is naturally something you should honor."

"Yes—father, sit down for a while, and the child will pass right away."

Mu Qiu smiled helplessly, leaned over to answer, but was stopped by Mu Feng when he was about to go out.Turning around in a daze, he felt a sudden pain in his body, and several acupuncture points were sealed one after another.

"Okay, I've sealed off a few big holes of yours - don't care what they are for, it doesn't affect you normally."

Without him explaining the intention of coming out, Mu Feng waved his hand casually, and pushed him out the door involuntarily.

Song Zichen was looking at him anxiously outside, and when he saw him go out, he quickly walked up to him: "Mu Qiu—how is it, is there anything wrong? I was almost scared to death outside, always afraid When he gets excited, he will beat you up..."

"Your Highness is worried—it is indeed justified. I have been worrying about this matter inside..."

Originally wanted to say that he was worried too much, but after thinking about it carefully, Mu Qiu couldn't help but chuckled, nodded seriously, and lowered his voice: "Your Highness, you should be more careful, don't say what you shouldn't say. - Father is right behind us..."

"..."

Song Zichen was taken aback, and immediately shut his mouth tightly, nodded vigorously, and dragged him to the guest room silently.

The old man had just been knocked unconscious by Mu Feng's palm, and he had already woken up, struggling to go out to find those books.Song Zichen saw the situation in front of him as soon as he entered the door, hurried over to support him, and said patiently and slowly: "Don't worry, old man, we are not bad people, and we have brought your book back to you properly. This is Mu Qiu, the foster son adopted by your son, have you heard of it?"

"Mu Qiu—Qiu Wa'er, I've heard it, I've heard it...Feng'er said that Qiu Wa'er is the most sensible, and I even asked someone to bring him a small rattle..."

The old man was stunned for a moment, then suddenly nodded his head again and again, and replied while wiping away his tears.Mu Qiu and Song Zichen looked at each other, then nodded indistinctly, squatted down and looked up at him, and said in a slow voice, "Grandpa, don't be too sad. Father is gone, and grandson is here to honor you. I won't teach you to be alone."

"Okay, good boy - really good boy, Feng'er has accumulated virtue..."

Although it is impossible for Mu Qiu to look similar to his adoptive father, the warm and peaceful aura on his body is almost carved out of the same mold.The more persuasive he was, the more vaguely the old man seemed to see his son who had been dead for many years, the more tears flowed down his face, he held his hand tightly, and kept rubbing: "But—but Qiu Wa'er, that Xuan'er——no, no, no, the third prince said, you're already gone...how come you're still here?"

"Song Zixuan, that bastard—what else can he say!"

Hearing what the old man relayed, how come Song Zichen still doesn't understand what's going on here.Angrily cursed in a low voice, he slammed his fist on the table, and Mu Qiu gently pressed his arm: "Grandpa, don't believe a word the third prince says - he may be against you now, you Be careful and watch out for him..."

"He has already said that if the old man doesn't leave the capital as soon as possible, he will send someone to take my life. But I don't even have any money to make, so I can only grit my teeth and sell some of the things your father used to do when it's dark. books, hoping to save some money and entrust these books to a good family..."