Li Heng was hit by the fat pigeon and felt a pain in his chest, and he couldn't help but take a step back: "Ouch!

Li Heng clutched his chest and grabbed the pigeon in his hand angrily: "You dead fat, I don't know how heavy you are, don't you?

The carrier pigeon looked at Li Heng with those ignorant black bean eyes, and cooed a few times.

Li Heng saw that there was a letter in the letter tube on its body, so he pulled out the letter, and while unfolding it to look at it, he also looked at the carrier pigeon that was newly named "Dead Fat Man", Li Heng couldn't help but swallow his saliva: "How did the little wood feed you? But in a few days, it became this virtue! It doesn't mean that you want to be fattened and slaughtered and eaten, right? Tsk, I really have the demeanor of my master!"

Thinking that this pigeon would become his own meal, Li Heng forgave him for the time being, and glanced down at the letter in his hand.

Li Heng suddenly remembered that day that he had promised to go to see Xiao Mu, but he was too lazy to go to the eastern suburbs, so he asked someone to send a pigeon to him and asked him to write a letter to him. Li Heng thought that such an older child would definitely not know how to read, so it meant to coax him, but he didn't want Xiao Mu not only to know how to read and write, but also to write better than him!

So Li Heng often received letters from Xiao Mu, although there were generally only a few words of greeting on the letter, but Li Heng only replied to Xiao Mu with a letter, and there was only one word "Good!", and then signed "Li Heng".

Because Li Heng felt that in addition to his own name, he was a little better at writing the word "good", and he was punished by his brother from time to time since he was a child. No matter what he regretted, the last sentence was "Li Xiaoheng promised to be obedient in the future." "I write the most perverse words!

Li Heng is unwilling to lose face in front of the child, making the child feel that his words are too ugly, which is detrimental to his tall and wise image in the child's mind (self-righteousness).

Today, Li Heng saw Xiao Mu's routine greeting letter, and suddenly had some conscience to find that it would be too much for him to leave such a young child in the plum garden for so many days?

So Li Heng decided to go to the plum garden in the eastern suburbs today to take a look at the child, so as not to make the child think that his words didn't count.

said to go, Li Heng grabbed the "dead fat man" and walked out: "Let's go, I'll go to the plum garden today and roast you!"

At this moment, the plum garden is in the stunning pavilion. Xiao Mu sat upright in front of a piano case, writing carefully one stroke at a time. The desk in the Surprise Pavilion was too tall for him, and Mama Chun said that she had given him a small desk, and it would take a few days to deliver it. Xiao Mu temporarily used the piano case as his desk.

Xiao Man glanced at the study through the beaded curtain, and then walked to the embroidery pier outside and sat down. I did my own needlework.

Gu Yu carried a tray into the Surprise Pavilion. There was a small Gu with a lid on the tray. There are also two delicate small pastries. Seeing that Xiao Man was doing needlework, Gu Yu asked, "Is the dirty clothes made for Young Master Mu ready?"

Xiao Man didn't raise his head and said, "Didn't you make two clothes for him?" ”

Gu Yu saw that what Xiao Man was doing in her hand was her own summer shirt, and she couldn't help frowning. put the tray on the table first, then walked up to Xiao Man and snatched the things in her hand and threw them on the ground: "The work for the master has not been done, so you have time to embroider clothes for yourself?

Gu Yu watched his new clothes being thrown to the ground, his face was also angry, he got up and picked up the clothes, and patted the dust on his head: "There is no young master, only two obscene clothes are changed in turn, but is he the young master of my family? Who knows where the county king picked it up?"

"You-" Gu Yu pointed at Xiao Man.

Xiao Man interrupted Gu Yu's words: "Okay, what a big deal? Isn't it our serious master, can you protect him like this?"

Xiao Man glanced at the tea tray that Gu Yu put on the table: "Today is milk soup again? ”

Gu Yu glanced inside, afraid of being heard by Xiao Mu, so he endured his anger and said: "The king of the county has ordered, Mama Chun has told me to serve, he is my master! I don't have a big heart like you, I will do whatever the master says, this is my duty to be a maid! Also, don't think that Mu Gongzi can be bullied casually when he is young, I see that he often sends messages to the county king, and when she sues you, don't cry." ”

Xiao Man smiled when he heard this: "So what? Didn't the county king pay much attention to him? With the temperament of the county king, don't you forget what you do? Do you still expect him to remember a child who was taken in casually?"

Gu Yu glared at Xiao Man fiercely: "I don't care what you have in mind, I will finish the work that Mama Chun has given me first! If I still can't see the dirty clothes you made for Young Master Mu tomorrow, I will sue Mama Chun for a fine of your monthly money!"

Xiao Man sneered, turned around and went out with his things.

Gu Yu took a deep breath before picking up the tray on the table and walking towards the study.

Xiao Mu, who hadn't started writing for a long time, heard the footsteps, lowered his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, his face was ignorant and innocent.

He put away the piece of paper on the piano case that accidentally dripped a few drops of ink, folded it, and threw it into a small bamboo basket on the side that was dedicated to collecting waste paper.

When Gu Yu walked to the curtain, she changed her softer tone: "Young Master Mu, can the slave come in? ”

Xiao Mu said: "Sister Gu Yu come in." ”

Gu Yu opened the curtain and walked in, and saw that Xiao Mu was really practicing calligraphy again, and said with a smile while putting down the tea tray: "Little boy rest first, come and taste the small snacks that the slave maid asked the kitchen to make?" This milk custard is made for you by Mama Chun, she said that you can eat a Gu every day, and when you grow up, you will definitely be as tall and good-looking as our prince." ”

Seeing that there were already seven or eight pieces of paper written on the piano case, Gu Yu sighed again: "The little boy is really hardworking, and he will definitely be able to take the top exam in the future." This is definitely better than our prince. ”

Xiao Mu put down the pen in his hand and gave Gu Yu a cute and shy smile: "Sister Gu Yu more, but I don't take the top prize." ”

Gu Yu walked over and folded his sleeves for the little wood. Waiting for him to wash his hands, he asked curiously: "Why don't you take the top prize? Isn't reading for the title of the gold list? The slave maid lived in the village when she was a child before she entered the palace, and there was an old talent in the village who was in his seventies, and he still wanted to ask for the title of the gold list, although he was born in a village family, but he never did farm work in his life, and he did not let his children and grandchildren work in the field, so the land in the family was planted by his wife, daughter-in-law and granddaughter-in-law. The men in his family are bent on studying and getting ahead. ”

Xiao Mutou frowned when he heard this: "Then how can there be women who are willing to marry into their family?"

Gu Yu saw that Xiao Mu's little face was wrinkled into a bun, and the questions he asked were also interesting. I couldn't help but want to laugh: "Because they are readers." In our rural areas, people who read are respected. Therefore, there are many women who are willing to marry into their families. Maybe she can be a lady in the future. ”

Xiao Mu shook his head solemnly: "That's not right, my sister said that if a man can't even support his wife and children, can he still be counted on to help the court govern the people of the world? ”

Gu Yu couldn't help but sneer when she heard this: "What your sister said is really reasonable. Then why doesn't the little boy want to take the top prize?"

Xiao Mu obediently asked Gu Yu to help him wipe his hands. Then he walked over to the table and sat down: "Because I don't want to." ”

The emperor is so bad. Why did he help him rule the world? He studied for revenge.

As soon as Gu Yu wanted to say something, a sneer came from outside, and Li Heng's voice sounded outside: "Yo." You still don't want to? The kid has a pretty big mouth!"

Xiao Mu and Gu Yu turned their heads and saw Li Heng walking in with a fat pigeon.

Xiao Mu's eyes lit up, and he climbed off the stool and ran to Li Heng: "Brother!"

Li Heng touched the head of the little wood, and found that it felt good, and touched it a few more times, no wonder his brother always likes to touch his head like this: "The hair is quite soft." ”

Xiao Mu dodged when Li Heng was about to touch it for the third time, frowned and sniffed: "What smell?"

"What does it smell like?" Li Heng blinked, looking inexplicable, and suddenly he looked down and threw the pigeon in his hand out with a strange scream.

"Dead fatty, you dare to and pull on the master's new boots, you are impatient!"

The pigeon flapped its wings, didn't even look at Li Heng, and flew out of the window.

Li Heng was so angry that he wanted to chase him out, but was pulled by Xiao Mu: "Brother, you better change your shoes first, right?"

Li Heng sat down angrily, and raised his chin at Gu Yu, who was laughing on the side: "Go find a pair of boots for your master!"

Gu Yu bowed his head and said yes, turned around and left.

Fortunately, Mama Chun had a new pair of shoes made for Li Yu, and Gu Yu went to get them and changed them for Li Heng.

Li Yu's shoes he was wearing a little bigger, Mama Chun had already instructed his entourage to go to the Jin Palace's Mansion to fetch shoes for him, Li Heng gritted his teeth and said: "Dead fatty, I will catch you later, remove your hair, roast and eat!"

Xiao Mu fed Li Heng a piece of snack, Li Heng tasted it, it tasted good, and his mood finally improved.

Xiao Mu took Li Heng's right hand and looked at it.

Li Heng was inexplicable: "What are you doing?"

Xiao Mu was puzzled: "Brother, is your right hand injured?"

Li Heng was puzzled: "Ah, why is it injured?"

Xiao Mu ran to the desk and got a piece of paper, and ran back to hand it to Li Heng, Li Heng looked down and found that it was the reply letter he wrote to Xiao Mu.

Xiao Mu tilted his head and said, "It's not that my hand is injured, why does my brother write with his left hand?" The writing with his left hand is crooked, I have tried. ”

Li Heng: "......"

"Ahem, yes, hand...... I had a slight injury, but I was almost better. In the end, Li Heng decided to save his face.

Xiao Mu smiled and nodded: "That's good, no wonder I only received one reply from you, so my brother can often reply to me in the future?"

Li Heng, who wanted to save face, could only slap his swollen face and respond: "En, yes." But I was wondering who of the little guys around me could write better.

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(To be continued......) I1292