Mu Qing lowered his sleeves, and then slowly put the empty tea bowl on the table.

When the shopkeeper saw the empty tea bowl, his face was a little surprised: "My lord, aren't you very thirsty this time?" ”

Mu Qing smiled when he heard this: "I'm afraid I'm thirsty, but it's a pity that the shopkeeper's bowl of good tea is like a cow for me to drink, but it's a waste." ”

The shopkeeper waved his hand: "Adult, this is killing the villain, where is it wasted, it is not wasted, and it is good for adults to drink." ”

Mu Qing smiled and nodded, removing the glint in his eyes.

He didn't drink any more tea, but stood in the tea shop with his hands behind his back, looking at the door of Guozijian. Now that the sky is gradually getting brighter, it is not early, and many students have already arrived. Among them, Mu Qing saw Song Lang and Li Zixuan who came together.

Mu Qing can also be regarded as having figured out Song Lang's family affairs, and this person is also a famous family member, even if it is not as good as those clans with deep roots, but he is also a big surname in the capital. And Li Zixuan, the eighth son of the emperor, is even more noble.

Now the shape of the battle for the throne is still unclear, but no matter who it is, it is not very important for this eighth son of the emperor to be able to become a great treasure, not to mention that his mother and concubine are not visible, just the brothers standing in front of him, it will not be his turn.

However, after all, they are nobles, and their status is naturally much more noble than others, and many students have given way when they see them.

In Guozijian, there is an unwritten rule that no matter whether it is the heirs of the heavenly family or the ordinary people, they do not need to salute each other, so as not to let the students learn the kind of flattery and arrogance. Mu Qing is very in favor of this provision, no matter what he thinks in his heart, he doesn't want these children to be exposed to the dross of officialdom too early.

Just thinking about it, he suddenly felt Li Zixuan's steps pause, Mu Qing hurriedly subconsciously hid behind the wall of the tea shop, and waited for a while before standing out again, and saw that Li Zixuan and Song Lang had already stepped into the door.

"Your Excellency is looking at those future Wenqu stars?" The shopkeeper wiped the table and smiled.

Mu Qing nodded, with emotion in his eyes: "They are young in the end, and it makes people happy when they look at them." As he was talking, suddenly, Mu Qing's body shook. He frowned and rubbed his forehead, as if he felt very sleepy for a moment.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper's face suddenly had a relaxed expression, but he immediately stepped forward and grabbed Mu Qing's arm, asking him to sit down at the table, with his back against the wall, so as not to slide down.

Mu Qing tried hard to open his eyes, but he was obviously very sad when he looked like him.

The shopkeeper also felt uncomfortable when he looked at him, after all, this Lord Mu treated him extremely well, and he was ashamed to be so calculating and drugged him after all. With a sigh, the shopkeeper walked over and gently stretched out his hand to block Mu Qing's eyes. It was dark in front of him, and Mu Qing didn't struggle anymore, just muttered to himself: "It's weird, why is it like this...... Sleepy......" he tilted his head and fell asleep.

The shopkeeper's handle shook in front of Mu Qing to make sure that this person was indeed unconscious, and then he exhaled a sigh of relief.

It is inevitable that he will repay virtue with resentment by doing this, but after all, he has a bitterness in his heart, and the expression on the shopkeeper's face is complicated. He looked left and right to make sure that no one noticed this corner, so he whispered: "Master Mu, the villain is also forced to do so, and the villain has no courage to refuse if Huang Gonggong's words are ...... Offended. ”

Mu Qing's tax face is calm and safe, like a child.

The shopkeeper gritted his teeth and took out a dagger from his bosom, as well as a red porcelain bottle. He gently used a sharp dagger to draw a cut on Mu Qing's fingertips, which was very thin and light, and even blood did not come out. The shopkeeper reached out and pinched Mu Qing's fingertips, and a few drops of blood came out, which were caught in the red bottle by the shopkeeper. After doing this, he immediately sealed the red bottle with a stopper and put it in his arms, and then applied the ointment from another porcelain bottle to Mu Qing's fingertips.

The wound, which healed in almost a few breaths, made the shopkeeper glare, very surprised.

Putting the bottle away, the shopkeeper got up, turned and went into the hut behind the tea shop.

Just as he was leaving, Mu Qing, who had originally closed his eyes, opened his eyes gently. He frowned slightly, looking at the tips of his fingers that had healed but still felt some pain, and looked puzzled.

Mu Qing knew that there was a problem with the bowl of tea just now, after all, the shopkeeper was frightened, and his face was colored, Mu Qing naturally did not force himself to take risks when he noticed that something was wrong, and directly covered it with wide sleeves, but the bowl of tea was actually poured into the wide sleeves and absorbed by the cloth. I thought it was a bowl of □□, but after pretending to be unconscious, the shopkeeper did not test his snort, but instead cut a hole in his hand to take blood, which was very strange.

I'm afraid that he is just going to stun himself, and the purpose is only those few drops of blood.

Mu Qing thought about what the shopkeeper had just said. Huang Gonggong...... This father-in-law surnamed Huang, Mu Qing, doesn't know much, and the most familiar one is Huang Hui.

If it is really Huang Hui, then there is a clue about this matter. Mu Qing lowered his eyebrows, almost suddenly. If he takes away his own blood, he will definitely not do any trick to win, it is inevitably a little unreasonable, and the biggest possibility is that Li Qianyu wants his blood.

Blood is of limited use in this era, and all Mu Qing can think of is to recognize relatives with blood.

This is inevitably a little strange, Li Muyan's various practices have obviously determined that Mu Qing is his flesh and blood, and if it weren't for Li Muyan's appearance, Mu Qing would not have guessed the clues. Li Muyan's mind Mu Qing also knows very well, even if he is his biological child, he is destined to have no chance to get the title of prince, and he is not qualified to compete for the big treasure, all Li Muyan can do is to give him some help and support in private, and plan a lot for him.

Mu Qing took advantage of Li Muyan's thoughts and got enough benefits, he was not greedy.

This way of getting along is very simple and direct, which reassures Li Muyan and benefits Mu Qing, which can be called the best of both worlds. But now, what did Li Muyan ask Huang Huilai to do with his own blood?

Unable to think of a clue, Mu Qing stood up against the wall and coughed lightly.

This sound alarmed the shopkeeper in the house. I saw him walk out in a little panic, and he also ran into a stool while walking, making a screeching sound. Mu Qing looked at him with a calm expression.

Perhaps asking this person directly will give you the best answer.

But when he saw the shopkeeper's face, Mu Qing hesitated. The shopkeeper of the tea shop, who has always been smiling and gentle, was full of horror at the moment, and there were even fine sweat marks on his forehead, obviously Mu Qing's early "awakening" made him afraid, for fear that what he was doing would be known by Mu Qing, it was a simple fear.

Mu Qing only glanced at it, and he couldn't bear it in his heart.

He knows the person who is the shopkeeper of the tea shop, although he is a person in the market, but he is kind-hearted, although he helped calculate him this time, but after all, he was forced to do so, and Mu Qing did not blame him too much. If I questioned this person now, I am afraid that it would really frighten him.

With this hesitation, Mu Qing's face changed, and he became suspicious and confused.

He looked at the shopkeeper of the tea shop, reached out and gently rubbed his head, and made an appearance that he was not awake yet: "Shopkeeper, did I just fall asleep?" Without waiting for the shopkeeper to speak, Mu Qing gave an explanation to himself, "It must be that I read late yesterday, and I got up early in the morning today, so I am very sleepy, but I have made trouble for the shopkeeper, I am really sorry." ”

The shopkeeper's heart was still beating faster at this moment, but after hearing Mu Qing's words, his mind was a little calmer, and he could barely have a smile: "No, it's not in the way, if you are sleepy, you can stay in my store for a little longer." ”

Mu Qing refused with a smile: "Thank you for your kindness, but now that the students are here, I have to go back to the yamen, so I won't bother." As he spoke, he arched his hand and left the tea shop without waiting for the shopkeeper to speak.

It's just that the steps are a little shaky, no way, just violent, a little dizzy.

Shaking his hand, Mu Qing only felt uncomfortable that his sleeves were wet. When I go back to the yamen later, it's better to change my coat first, and I don't know if I can dry it before leaving.

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Stepping into the yamen, I saw Dong Feng head-on. After a few days of not seeing him, this Dong Fenggongzi's complexion was much better, but the rosy of his cheeks made Mu Qing look a little awkward, and it didn't seem so natural. Mu Qing walked up to him, frowning slightly.

When Dong Feng saw Mu Qing, he was very enthusiastic and said, "Master Mu, you came a lot late today, what's the matter, are you having fun on vacation?" ”

Mu Qing ignored this stubble, approached Dong Feng, poked his head, and put his head directly on Dong Feng's shoulder. Dong Feng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously raised his head back, but he was still inevitably pinched directly by Mu Qing on his waist and couldn't move.

This posture is very misunderstood, Dong Feng pursed the corners of his mouth, and his tone seemed to be smiling: "I said Master Mu, it's not appropriate to do this early in the morning." Saying that, Dong Feng lowered his voice, "If you are interested, it is not impossible for you and me to enter the study together." ”

"Don't make fun of me."

"I didn't make fun of you."

Dong Feng looked solemn, but there was a smile in his eyes. Mu Qing glared at him, straightened up, stared at Dong Feng's eyes and said, "Did you drink?" ”

Dong Feng blinked and laughed, looking very carefree: "No." ”

"Don't lie to me, I can smell you. Wine, I drank it yesterday. ”

Dong Feng coughed lightly when he heard this, didn't overdo it, and said with some reluctance: "Your nose is good." ”

Mu Qing raised his eyebrows: "You followed us to the Huren wine shop, why?" ”

Dong Feng looked at Mu Qing again and said with a smile: "If I say that I am going to see the Hu Ren Dancing Girl, can you trust me?" ”

Mu Qing smiled and stared at him without saying a word

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