Every rebirth is the tyrant Bai Yueguang

Inside the house with simple layout, rare spices are burning. Once you smell it and look at it, you can see that it was carefully prepared by the owner.

The perfumer was dressed in a plain green dress, with a sickly white face, sitting there calmly fiddling with the incense burner, as if he was about to become a feather at any moment.

He is currently developing a new fragrance, focusing on calmness.

Sitting across from Mu Yun was the oldest and most honorable elder of the Mu family, so he should be called a grandmother, since his status is low now, this is the first time he has met this elder in this capacity.

"Grandmother." This voice came from the heart. This grandmother once loved him in every possible way. When he was Mu Xi, it was this grandmother who tried her best to send him to the Prince's Mansion, so that he could get the genius doctor in the Prince's Mansion. Thanks to the treatment, he lived a few years longer.

"Son, I'm sorry for you," the old man on the opposite side seemed to be unable to continue, and opened his mouth again after a while, "I hope you can understand that my Mu family can become the No. [-] family in Jingguo. Everyone in the Mu family has the wisdom and strategy to take responsibility and the courage to dare to fight."

"However," the old man suddenly changed his mind, "If you really don't want to go, and the old man said it today, no one in the Mu family will dare to mention it again."

The old man has never claimed to be a grandmother, and it would seem hypocritical to know that she calls herself so in front of a grandson who has never met.

Mu Yun looked at the old man who was over a hundred years old, still doing his best for the Mu family, and felt all kinds of feelings in his heart for a moment, and he was no longer as indifferent as he just made a fragrance.

"Son, think about it carefully. You are too much like your cousin. King Jing is moody. If you go, you will either be favored or you will die." No luck.

"As the person next to the emperor, he has status, but after all, a man is under others, just like us merchants, sitting on a wealth of wealth, can only be a low-level one."

Obviously it was supposed to persuade him, but in the end...

The Mu family naturally has distinctions of high and low, and there is a world of difference between the descendants and concubines from ancient times to the present, but in business matters, each of the younger generation has the opportunity to display their talents and fight for their own world.

But this time, it was unfortunate, but it was also a great opportunity.

Yu Qing, he couldn't refuse the old man's request to come in person; Yu Li, as a member of the Mu family, had opportunities before him, and he should give it a go whenever there was a chance.

Looking at the mottled white hair of the old man, the twitching and trembling of his little fingers as he got older, and the look of expectation and pity in his eyes, Mu Yun couldn't hold it anymore.

Standing up and lying on the old man's lap, "Grandmother, if grandson is willing, grandson will live up to his trust." Mu Yun's promise was solemn and solemn.

A pair of trembling hands stroked the top of his head. The old man said yes again and again, that he was worthy of being a good son of his Mu family, and said that my Mu family should not have done such a dirty thing. Vision, where is my Xi'er.

Later, when tears hit his neck, Mu Yun couldn't hold back any longer, and wept together with the old man, crying out the grievances that only he could swallow.

Dragging a seriously ill body, he kept dying and coming back to life. He didn't know when the end would be. He had never felt what a healthy body felt like in his life.

Every time I fall into chaos and wake up, I have another identity. All the family and friendship in the past are cut off, and I can no longer recognize the people before. It seems that I am always alone in this world.

At this moment, she was in the arms of her grandmother, and she was no longer as strong and calm as usual.

Mu Yun came back to his senses, he didn't need to look up to know that Jing Cheng was staring at him with gloom, he scratched his knee hard, with grace added to his body, he was sure to die, now he can't go the second way, but he doesn't want to be like the plot Shocked and confused.

As Mu Yun, in Mu's family, he couldn't refuse his grandmother's request due to emotion and reason.

But entering the palace is also his original plan, he is no different from others, and he is willing.

Yuelu knelt behind and was sweating anxiously. His young master, let alone beating him to death, even lightly receiving a dozen boards would probably kill him.

Mu Yun obviously looked weak, but now he was kneeling upright, and the words in his mouth confessed his crimes, but he did not show any timidity.

"I have always heard that His Majesty's riding skills are unrivaled. Today, I admire him when I saw it. Your Majesty's mount is a horse that is unparalleled in the world." After a pause, it would take a lot of energy for him to say these words now, " The slave, begging for grace, was punished to clean His Majesty's stables."

Jing Cheng snorted, without thinking, "This punishment really flatters you."

With a wave of his sleeves, he was quite impatient, "Zhang Dafu, tell me whether this punishment is legal or not."

Zhang Dafu felt that he was really wronged. His Majesty personally participated in the compilation of Jingguo's laws. Now let him be the chief eunuch, what dare he say?Can you name a flower?

But His Majesty asked him to say it, and he had to say it.

Fortunately, Zhang Dafu is also a good person. He looked at His Majesty, who was not quite right from the moment he entered the stands, and then at the poor kneeling Mu Shijun. After looking at it, he felt that it was reliable, and made up his mind.

"According to the laws of our country, if you lose your dignity in front of the emperor, you will be beaten with [-] boards, and you will be beaten to death with sticks."

Zhang Dafu smiled and leaned in front of Jing Cheng, "Your Majesty, Tayun is fierce and unruly, and he has always been tamed by His Majesty. This time, I will punish Mu Shijun to clean the stables, no matter whether he is lucky enough to come back alive, or seriously injured or even died of horseshoes." Under the circumstances, it is fair according to the law."

Jing Cheng pointed at Mu Yun who was already drenched in sweat, tapped two dots, and said emphatically, "Okay, okay, I'll punish you to clean Gu's stable."

Mu Yun replied loudly, "No."

Jing Cheng turned to glance at Zhang Dafu ruthlessly, "You have become more comfortable as the manager these years, and the people below can't even teach etiquette well, so what use is it for you."

Zhang Dafu: "???"

This accusation is really big or small, dereliction of duty is a felony in Jingguo.

Jing Cheng flicked his sleeves and strode away, leaving a group of people kneeling on the ground and looking at each other. Eunuch Zhang, who was already used to surviving in the cracks, asked everyone to disperse, and the scene finally came to an end.

The man's aura finally dissipated without a trace, and Mu Yun's tense nerves relaxed. He sat leaning against the railing, unable to lift a bit of strength all over his body, and felt extremely uncomfortable.

Yuelu felt sorry for her young master, so she just entered the palace and met His Majesty for the first time, and then she died for half her life, and she will have to pay back after that.

"Young master, it's really not possible, and it's not like we have no way out."

Mu Yun glared fiercely, "Shut up, help me up."

Yue Lu was a little aggrieved, "No."

Being supported by Yue Lu to sit firmly on the chair, Mu Yun felt that he gained some strength.

Yuelu beside him was wronged and distressed, Mu Yun patted his hand to reassure him, "It's okay, I just knelt for a long time."

Yue Lu's abdomen discussed, and it took a quarter of an hour to kneel, hey.

"My lord, are we really going to clean that stable that sounds like we're going to die?"

"What nonsense, His Majesty's will cannot be defied."

It is said to be cleaning, but in fact Yuma Tayun's stable is exceptionally clean, no one dares to neglect His Majesty's beloved horse.

Yue Lu symbolically picked up the scattered horse grass outside, not daring to get close to Ta Yun, who was said to be fierce and unruly.

"I'll do it myself." Mu Yun put the horse grass he picked up away.

"Grand... Servant, you..."

"Your Majesty punished me to clean the stables, so I'll do the cleaning, and you can't do anything you want." Mu Yun said anxiously, covering his mouth and coughing.

"promise."

Ta Yun looked at the people outside the circle, puffed out his nose and hissed.

Mu Yun was not afraid, picked up the scattered horse grass, picked up the brush and walked towards Ta Yun, "It is said that you are fierce and unruly? My body is so delicate, don't kick me, you just arch your head I'm afraid I might fall to my death."

Stretching out his hand towards Tayun, "Look, I'm not as tall or strong as you, so you can't bully the weak. And we both are called Yun, so we can be said to be a family if you don't count carefully, so you should take care of me, huh? What do you say, horse."

Mu Yun touched Ta Yun's black and shiny horse face, and Ta Yun snorted comfortably.

"That's great, handsome boy."

Mu Yun stroked along the horse's neck and touched the horse's back. Ta Yun, who usually jumped up, only moved back and forth two steps, as if standing upright and letting others touch him.

"My lord, you are too powerful," Yue Lu said with admiration on his face, and even suspected that Eunuch Zhang was exaggerating on purpose, so he silently remembered this favor in his heart, "Ma'er Ma'er, I am not as tall as you or as strong as you, so don't worry about it." bully me."

Before Yue Lu got close, Tayun Ma's head was thrown straight, and he was about to break free from the reins with so much strength, his hooves kept digging the ground, and he was about to fly up in the next moment.

Yue Lu was so startled that he sat down on the ground, and reacted quickly, he hurriedly backed away a long way, and Tayun calmed down again.

"Young master, are you okay? I was wrong, I was wrong, it's all my fault. This horse has a bad temper."

Mu Yun was beside Ta Yun, taking a few steps back without being affected, slowly comforting Ta Yun, and continued to brush his hair, Ta Yun gently flicked the hair on his neck to enjoy.

"It's okay, don't come here." Ta Yun played his temper, but Mu Yun laughed instead.

"Hmph, I think this horse is a snob." Yue Lu was ridiculed.

Ta Yun's reaction was also expected by Mu Yun.

When God closes a door, He will open a window for you.

He's physically disabled, but he's always been popular with the animals, something he'd discovered early on, as if they could communicate themselves.

"Tayun, Tayun, good horse, I will come to see you next time when no one is watching you." Mu Yun whispered to Ma'er, and then returned to Jingxiu Palace.

In the original text, the original owner didn't kneel for long, imitating Mu Xi's little habit, scratching his knees, and passed out.

King Jing looked at the person who fainted, and he was too similar to Bai Yueguang. In addition, the original owner deliberately imitated him, so he only asked people to carry him back without punishing him.

Even though he knew this, Mu Xi was unwilling. He was unwilling to accept the so-called tolerance from Bai Yueguang's charity. He had the pride of being Mu Xi and the self-esteem of being Mu Yun.

Almost all the newcomers in Jingxiu Palace were kicked out of the palace, and it was very quiet at this moment, but the other side was not so peaceful.

Jing Cheng didn't want to admit that he almost ran away from the racecourse.

"Open all the windows."

"promise."

When he was still a prince, he was fined to be confined for two years because of his wrongdoing. A man brought a beautiful young man to his palace, willing to spend all his wealth to ask him to take him in, and let him be healed by the magician in the palace.

Although he knew that money would be of great benefit to him in those two years, he didn't like it and didn't agree.

At that time, Mu Xi was smiling like that, with big bright eyes, looking at him, seeking a chance for himself.

The young master sent by the Mu family today is exactly the same as he was back then.

How long has he not mentioned this name.

He knew that the Mu family sent a substitute on purpose, and he also knew the Mu family's intentions, so he should drag him down and chop him up.

Back then, he didn't refuse Mu Xi's request; now, he didn't execute the young Mu family who harbored evil intentions.

The wind blowing into the hall disturbed him even more.He has always known the most correct choice for these things. The pros and cons of how he chooses has long been instinctive. If he chooses something else, he will not have a good result.

"Who told you to leave the windows wide open and close them for Gu."

The palace servants of Tai'a Palace had all seen the big scene before, so they remained calm and went to close the window that had just been opened.

"Those who were not punished for talking too much on the racetrack just now will be punished together." Jing Cheng has always been an extremely fair person.

"Master Murong..." Zhang Dafu asked for instructions.

There was only one Murong Rufeng who was not punished for his misbehavior.

"Murong Rufeng," Jing Cheng thought for a while, and decided to have some fun for himself, "Let's just say that he is good at etiquette, and send over the set of jade gestures that were sent to the imperial hospital last time."

"No." In recent years, His Majesty's thoughts have become more and more strange. Mr. Murong is a noble person. Sending this seemingly rewarding thing may kill people's anger, but it is a good punishment.

Zhang Dafu is worthy of being the person who serves King Jing, today Namu Shijun is almost carved out of that person, the appearance is not exactly the same, but the demeanor and demeanor are more than alike.

This His Majesty has been with him since he was a child, and he sincerely wishes him well.

Seeing how Jing Cheng was not going well on the dragon chair, Zhang Dafu risked his life again and said too much.

"Your Majesty, Mu Shijun is congenitally deficient, his constitution is delicate, and his body is prone to cold, so he put on fox fur in September." It was exactly the same as the young master.

"So what?" He never wanted to see this man again.

"I just disciplined the people in the Ministry of Rites. These slaves saw that Mu Shijun was born in a merchant and was a concubine, so they disdain to teach them. They don't know the rules when they come to Mu Shijun's house. It is true that no one taught Mu Shijun the rules in the palace."

"You mean, his mistakes are justifiable?" Jing Cheng, who had always been calm, was furious at this moment.

Zhang Dafu quickly knelt down, "I dare not speak rashly, Your Majesty, I have not disciplined the people below, please punish me."

"People in the Ministry of Rites, what should be done, what should be punished." Jing Cheng picked up a memorial, "You, the leader, will be fined for one year, and the next time you will suffer physical pain."

Zhang Dafu trembled slightly, "Thank you Your Majesty for your kindness."

"Let the little sleepy boy go and have a look."

Zhang Dafu was old and hard of hearing, so he almost didn't hear clearly.

Jing Cheng repeated to himself, "Over there to Tayun, let Xiao Zuozi go over and have a look."

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