Every rebirth is the tyrant Bai Yueguang

My cousin has been his little fan since she was a child. Since she got his consent, she has a character tailor-made for him in each of her novels.

But he was never the main character.

According to my cousin, even the protagonist of Tiantiantiantian will have some stumbling blocks, not to mention that she is a lover of sadistic literature, her cousin should be held in the clouds and looked up to by thousands of people, a perfect and holy existence, why? You can end whatever you want.

He was very embarrassed at the time, but his cousin was very excited when he said it.

The Bai Yueguang character design in this article, from his family background, personality and hobbies to his body and appearance, is all based on his model.

Unexpectedly, he really played himself well.

But now, he has become a cannon fodder male supporting role who has been abused to the death and suffered a miserable end. I don't know how my cousin will feel if she finds out.

Mu Shaozhi pulled the quilt up and asked casually, "What else did you inquire about?"

Seeing that her master was interested, Yue Lu hurriedly started gossiping in detail.

"Your Majesty likes servants of all kinds."

"The few who are more favored, besides Murong Rufeng who has been favored recently, there are Yin servants who are good at mixing fragrances, tea servants who are good at cooking tea, good cooks who are good at cooking, and Rourou who is weak and sick. Your Majesty, and..."

"Stop, who told you to say this, let's get to the point." Mu Shaozhi felt that a well was about to pop out of his forehead.

"Oh." Yuelu wondered, this is not the point, "In short, they are all different, so I can't tell what your Majesty likes, but that's all."

Mu Shaozhi grabbed something casually and threw it over, "Don't wander off, just keep talking."

Don't worry, Yuelu looked at his master wondering, he was not sure about this matter, he spent a lot of money to find out, but money is really a good thing, money can turn ghosts around.

Except for Murong Rufeng who didn't have a portrait, he had seen the portraits of all the favored servants.

"Your Majesty seems to like you very much."

Mu Shaozhi was stunned.

Yue Lu quickly waved his hands, "No, no, I like the young master's appearance, and the young master's appearance will definitely be favored."

I don't know if it's because of his poor eyesight, those servants are actually different, but put together, Yuelu feels like his son.

"Hmph, judging people by their appearance, you're a prodigal son, but you're nothing more than mediocre." Mu Shaozhi remembered something, and said with a bit of a temper.

Yue Lu felt that his son had misunderstood, but he was really not sure, so he didn't make it clear.

His son was the smartest and wisest person he had ever seen, even if he was sent to the palace to serve the most honorable person in the world, he would be disdainful.

Yue Lu was very distressed, even if it was a serious crime of beheading, she didn't dissuade Mu Yun's ridicule.

Mu Shaozhi didn't know why he was suddenly irritable just now. He didn't want to inquire about these things at all, so he calmed down and muttered, "You did the right thing, we should be prepared."

Yue Luquan thought that they were on a mission, and his young master inquired about these things in order to find a way to please His Majesty, but he didn't know about the things he spent all his money to inquire about, his young master was clear about them.

Mu Shaozhi lay down, not feeling sleepy yet.

Although he has the perspective of God, the novel is different from real life, and he has understood it for so many years.

A novel is just a story about the protagonist, while life is full of details that are not mentioned in the novel. All people and things are filled and fulfilled according to the basic settings of the novel to form this complete world.

Just like those princes whom King Jing loves now, there are only a few sentences in the novel, and some of them are even included in a sentence of three thousand beauties, without mentioning their names, but now they are all vividly living in the novel. In Jingsheng's life.

As for Jing Cheng, the moody tyrant who kills with a smile in the article, since they met, he has been living in doubts like "Is this really the tyrant in the novel he read?".

From his point of view, Jing Cheng is just a pitiful person who has no hobbies, no joys, sorrows, sorrows, and is basically a robot specially trained to deal with state affairs. Apart from this and his identity, he is just an ordinary person and quite upright. ordinary people.

So even though he knew that Jingcheng was just a character in the novel and his life, he still couldn't help it, he wanted Jingcheng to experience life well, so as to prevent his personality from changing suddenly, becoming that Sangong Sixth Court looking for a substitute, and his life was short-lived. A scumbag and tyrant.

But when he woke up again, Jing Cheng had already slaughtered two countries as in the plot, and took in a harem male servant. Sure enough, the tyrant had a good reputation.

Murong Rufeng, another protagonist in the book, also arrives as scheduled.

All this tells him that what he sees may not be the truth, and what he tries to change may not necessarily have results, but the direction of the plot is clearly irreversible.

In fact, what he wanted to inquire about was not the scriptures of King Jing's harem in the folk palace, but the details about Jing Cheng over the years.

In his sleep, there was always a serious and serious young man with a stern face like a little old man. Occasionally, when he saw him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised a few times, fascinating people's eyes.

Mu Yun fell into a drowsy sleep until noon, and started to have a fever after being drenched in the rain last night.

"My lord, wipe yourself off." Yue Lu was already used to Mu Yun's body, so it might be difficult to get up at this time.

By the time I wiped off my hot sweat, it was already lunch time.

Feeling refreshed, Mu Yun also became more refreshed, struggled to put on his clothes and got out of bed.

"My lord, do you want some tea? I put sugar in the freshly brewed chrysanthemums."

Mu Yun stared at the teacup for a long time, and suddenly the phrase "a tea servant who is good at making tea" flashed in his mind, and he pushed the teacup away angrily, "I'm not thirsty."

Yuelu asked again: "The Ningshen incense you developed a few days ago, will you continue today?"

Pushing the incense box away with disgust, "Let's put it aside for now."

"The palace servants brought lunch, let's eat, my lord." You must eat the meal.

"Don't eat, don't be hungry."

Yuelu, "..."

His master got up and became angry again.

"By the way, my lord, I have been summoned today, and tomorrow the harem will go to the racecourse to race horses with His Majesty."

Horse racing, who can beat him.

"Didn't I just say it yesterday, it's time to change it."

As a little servant, he doesn't have many plots in the novel, and he is considered a character who can make things happen, but sometimes he seems to be lacking in roots, and he doesn't know who he looks like.

If it wasn't for Yue Lu in the original text, Mu Yun might have disappeared in the palace without even making a double.

The sleeves were pulled, "Master, please allow me to call you that in private, Yue Lu is really not used to it." He felt that calling Shijun really wronged his son.

Mu Yun sighed, it didn't really matter, "Forget it, I can't control you, you are not allowed to travel outside."

"Okay, hey."

"By the way, young master, I see that everyone who came together yesterday was called to go to courteous ceremony, and those palace people didn't mean to call you. I saw that they looked down on our identities, so they didn't call you young master."

"Since we don't like us, we don't care too much." Yue Lu straightened the bedding.

Mu Yun was deeply convinced, and nodded approvingly, "It's good, it's not rare." Never waking him up is the biggest advantage of his little servant.

"But I'm just worried. My husband is not a professional. I'm afraid it's hard to say how much of the palace etiquette he taught is correct. You must be careful, my lord, and don't end up being disrespectful in front of the imperial court."

Talking and worrying is the biggest shortcoming of his little servant.

But Jing Cheng is indeed a person who pays attention to etiquette.

Mu Yun said to himself: "Put it in your stomach, your young master understands palace etiquette better than these people in the palace." This is the truth.

Dishonored in front of the imperial court?Hmph, it doesn't exist.

"Right and..."

Mu Yun pressed his temple, "There is something important, let's finish it together."

"Hey, I went to inquire again today, and I didn't even get a fart." Yuelu was angry, his family was almost wiped out, and he said yesterday that money can turn ghosts around, "What does your majesty like, we It’s not clear at all, but don’t touch the mold.”

He had inquired a lot about the gossip, but every time he mentioned King Jing's preferences, everyone kept silent, and talked about other things, and no one dared to say a word when it came to His Majesty himself.

It seems that His Majesty King Jing is really scary.

The joke came so suddenly that Mu Yun choked.

"Have you gone to find out what our Majesty likes?" Mu Yun smiled.

"Yes, otherwise, how can you please His Majesty, my lord?"

Mu Yun looked at Gu Yuelu's deflated purse, and joked, "Young boy, are you happy?"

Yue Lu was wronged, his heart was already distressed enough, and he was laughed at by his son, so he thought he was gossip.

Mu Yun couldn't help laughing, yes, no one in the world really knows what Jing Cheng likes, even if he has lost all his wealth, he might not be able to ask.

And the person who knows best is sitting in front of him.

Jing Sheng has no preferences at all.

Day three.

The body has not healed yet, the hot sun is hanging above the head, wearing fox fur, Mu Yun's body is still chilling.

After being led to the stands, Mu Yun sat down, while the servant girl beside him stared blankly at him and coughed lightly.

This sound only woke up the servant leading the way, blushing, "Servant, the servant has stepped back."

After the refreshments were served, several young maidservants retreated in a group, and the leading maidservant dragged people, reprimanding the maidservant who had just lost her manners as she walked.

"Look, son, they are all staring at you in ecstasy. From now on, you will be the only one in Liugong." Yue Lu tugged at Mu Yun's cuff and shook it, "Don't worry about it."

Mu Yun cast a glance, and saved his sleeve, talking nonsense, where is he hurting?

As soon as the fight came, Mu Yun's attention was on the racetrack, where two figures, one green and one mysterious, were galloping on the horse, graceful and graceful.

The two of them had just sped past near the stands.

The one in Tsing Yi was in front, his face was like a bright moon, his body was as cool as a plum blossom, he was such a noble and pure gentleman.There is a smile on the corner of the mouth, clearly cheerful and free and easy.

The one in Xuanyi is chasing after him, his pair of resolute star eyes are full of the figure of the person in front of him, they are extremely bright, this person is well known for his superb riding skills, if he is willing to surpass the person in front, he is willing to be behind follow.

So love in this world, there is no embarrassment at all, it just needs one willing to fight and one willing to suffer.

The protagonist's halo is just different, showing affection as soon as he enters the stage.

Mu Yun pouted slightly, feeling a little colder, and the two figures galloping wildly on the racecourse suddenly caught the eye.

He touched a handful of dried fruit and gathered it in his palm, closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair, he could still vaguely hear his soft humming.

A dried fruit was stuffed into his mouth seriously, it was his favorite taste, and he felt a little better, just a little bit like a little fingernail.

"Little Servant, do you think His Majesty asked us to come and study?" Someone sat down beside him.

Following this sound, everyone rushed in, and after a while, the stands in the racecourse were filled with people of all kinds, including male maids and concubines.

Mu Yun thought he was well prepared, but when he saw these people, his eyes still hurt and his heart was disturbed.

Turning his head to see a young man in red sitting next to him, Mu Yun asked, "Study?"

How did he never know that today's emperor has this habit of making the whole harem come to learn how to show affection?

He chewed hard on the dried fruit in his mouth, crunchy, oops, Mu Yun actually found a little jealousy in his heart.

It shouldn't, it doesn't fit.

Yue Lu leaned closer to his ear, "This is the very favored Lord Yin Servant."

Yin Shijun continued to talk, "Learn how to please people, here." He lifted his chin and motioned him to look at the racecourse.

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