I want to be innocent, but they don't allow me

"Humble, humble, humble, weak and insignificant. After all, Li Mu is the son of the Prince of Yan's Mansion. It is understandable that he looks down on me."

Luo You was crawling on the ground, looking nervous, with fear in his tone, and explaining in a trembling voice.

"You used the same trick you used on that playboy from the Lin family, and you're afraid that a yellow-haired boy like him won't take the bait!"

The man in the bamboo hat had an unhappy tone and didn't want to listen to Luo You's explanation.

"But, but I have no chance at all..."

"That's enough. I don't care what method you use. Just do your job. Do you understand?"

The man in the bamboo hat interrupted Luo You's explanation and waved his hand.

Hearing this, Luo You felt as if he had been pardoned. He kowtowed immediately, then stood up and left.

As soon as she left the sight of the man in the bamboo hat, the fear on her face disappeared, replaced by eyes full of resentment.

At this time, in the room where Li Mu was.

"They both turned into butterflies and danced gracefully, their love lasting forever. Huh!"

As the story was finished, Li Mu let out a long breath. Even though Li Mu had tried his best to shorten the content, he still felt a little dry in the mouth.

'Clap. '

Just as Li Mu was about to open his eyes and drink tea, a tear fell on Li Mu's face.

When he opened his eyes, Xiao Zhao's eyes were red, tears kept flowing out of his eyes, and he was holding back sobs on his shoulders.

Seeing Li Mu looking at her, she finally couldn't help but whimper.

Seeing this, Li Mu thought to himself that this was not good.

"Forget about this little girl. She's so sensitive. She should be given a story like Long Aotian or the domineering president falling in love with me."

He quickly stood up, took Xiao Zhao into his arms, raised his hand and gently stroked Xiao Zhao's hair, comforting her.

At this time, Li Linger, whose eyes were also red, stared blankly at Li Mu.

Seeing this scene, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he saw Li Mu's gaze, he did not dodge, but glared at Li Mu fiercely.

He pointed at Li Mu with his eyes, "I knew you were telling this story on purpose, just to take advantage of me."

Li Mu understood Li Ling'er's eyes, and without feeling guilty at all, he gave her a look that said, 'So what? I did it on purpose.'

Xiao Zhao sobbed in Li Mu's arms for a while. When her emotions gradually calmed down, she remembered that Li Ling'er was still beside her.

She quickly escaped from Li Mu's arms with a blushing face, glanced at Li Ling'er with the corner of her eyes, and stood aside, not daring to make any sound.

Seeing that Li Mu had no advantage, he shrugged slightly, stood up and walked to the window, looking at the bamboo pavilion on the island.

At this time, in the bamboo pavilion in front of the courtyard, six Confucian scholars were sitting around a table, all with gray hair.

There were several young students standing behind each of them. Li Mu saw at a glance that Li Wu was also among the students, sitting relatively far back, and looked a little nervous.

Li Mu turned his gaze towards the Confucian scholar in the lead, and thought that he should be the great Confucian scholar Mu Zhen mentioned by Li Wu.

"I'm Cio!"

However, as soon as Li Mu's eyes turned to Mu Zhen, he was attracted by the car under him and looked shocked.

"Is this wheelchair electric? Has the world's science tree been climbed to this extent?"

At this time, in the pavilion, the great scholar Mu Zhen held the bamboo slips in one hand and placed the other hand on the armrest of the wheelchair. He did not make any other movements and there was no one behind him. The wheelchair carried Mu Zhen to the side of the bamboo pavilion.

The people behind him also stood up and followed him to the bamboo pavilion.

Several Confucian scholars began to introduce the Confucian scholars behind them to the front.

"It's time for the real show. The teachers have finished bragging and are now starting to compete with their students."

After seeing this scene, Li Mu calmed down. If he could accept time travel, what else could he not accept?

As the students came forward to pay their respects, some would stay for a while longer, presumably because they had works to please this great scholar.

Li Mu looked at the window and felt a little sleepy.

"It seems that Xiao Wu's teacher doesn't have a very high status. It's not his turn yet."

At this moment, Li Mu's eyes lit up slightly, and he said in his heart, finally.

Li Wu calmly walked out from the crowd of students beside the bamboo pavilion, bowed and saluted.

"My student Li Wu, nice to meet you, sir."

Mu Zhen looked at the elementary school student in front of him and nodded slightly.

"Young Master of Prince Yan's Mansion, please study hard with Brother Huai, and don't be lazy."

Li Wu nodded respectfully and then stood there, motionless.

Behind him, a young man who was slightly older than Li Wu was about to step out of the line, but when he saw Li Wu not moving, he just stood there in a daze and did not move forward.

Seeing this, Li Wu's teacher frowned slightly and was about to open his mouth to remind him,

"Li Wu, do you have anything else to say to me?"

The great scholar Mu Zhen in front of Li Wu was the first to speak.

"I have a humble work here, and I would like to ask the great scholar for advice."

Li Wu struggled for a long time, and finally raised his head and said.

When everyone heard this, they all gasped and thought, this is really a newborn calf that is not afraid of a tiger.

Although Li Wu spoke modestly, his tone was arrogant. In Li Wu's opinion, the poems written by his second brother had the capital to be arrogant.

The reason why he hesitated just now was that he had to treat it as his own doing, but in order to complete his second brother's task, Li Wu had no choice but to grit his teeth and accept it.

However, in the eyes of everyone, it became that he wanted to be in the limelight but didn't dare to, so he pretended to be so. After all, he was still a child and his mind was immature.

Among the students in the crowd, some were curious, while others were annoyed that they had not thought of showing their faces in this way.

More people knew Li Wu's identity and were ready to see how Li Wu would digest it. After all, the Prince of Yan's Mansion was a well-known family of military generals.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, read it to me."

The great scholar Mu Zhen didn't know what everyone was thinking. He felt that the young master of the Prince of Yan's Mansion had courage worthy of praise, no matter how knowledgeable he was. He just needed to give him a little encouragement later.

Li Wu bowed slightly, looked up and recited "Bamboo and Rock" aloud.

With the last sentence, "Let the wind blow from all directions," the scene suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

"Hahahahahaha, great, what a great line 'Let the wind blow from all directions', great."

The first thing that was heard at this time was the hearty laughter and approval of the great scholar Mu Zhen.

After reciting the poem, a huge weight lifted off Li Wu's heart, and his courage gradually disappeared.

Hearing what the great scholar Mu Zhen said, his face turned red, and he lowered his head and said humbly:

"Teacher, I like it immediately. I am leaving now."

He lowered his head and wanted to leave.

"and many more."

Upon seeing this, the great scholar Mu Zhen asked Li Wu to stop.

The people around gradually came back to their senses and began to mutter to themselves, "What a good poem, what a good poem!"

At this time, an untimely voice came from the crowd:

"The poem is indeed a good one, but is it certain that Li Wu wrote it?"

Although the voice was small, it was clearly heard by everyone. Although it sounded like he was talking to himself, it was more like reminding everyone that it was impossible for Li Wu to compose such a poem at his age.

One word caused a thousand ripples, and voices of doubt instantly exploded in the crowd, and everyone's previous admiration and praise turned into suspicion.

Of course, the great scholar Mu Zhen also heard these words, but there was no change on his face. He looked at Li Wu calmly.

Li Mu, who was standing in front of the attic window, saw all of this and frowned slightly.

"In the scene in my mind last night, I did see that old man Mu handing the bamboo slips to Xiao Wu, but the current situation is different."

Li Wu put a little more force on his hand on the window sill, and his heart was filled with excitement.

"Yes, the picture only shows the result."

Thinking of this, Li Mu's eyes became relieved, his brows gradually relaxed, and he turned around and said to Li Ling'er with a smile:

"Let's go, take Xiao Wu with us when we go shopping."