Chapter 102: Out of the Palace

I went to the palace at night, and worshiped Lin Wanqiu with my father and brother, and the tablet was enshrined in the dark pavilion in the Longhua Palace.

"Stay in the palace tonight." Mu Haoyu was reluctant to give up his little daughter, and he was tired of running back and forth at night.

"Let's go out of the palace tomorrow, the streets will be very lively." Mu Jinming interjected, it was easy to take a three-day break, how could he do it if he didn't take the opportunity to play loose and loose bones.

Nodding in agreement, he still lives in the garden behind the Longhua Palace, he hasn't lived in it for more than a year, and the inside has not been touched, and it is clean and tidy.

Mu Jinming followed into the house and said with emotion: "It's like going back to when you were a child, when you were a little older." "I reached out and measured the height.

"Don't you either." replied, now she is about the same height as Mu Jinming, strictly speaking, Mu Jinming is a little taller than herself.

"yes, we're all grown up." Mu Jinming smiled and nodded the tip of his nose, and the touch under his fingertips reminded him of the little girl who was like a dumpling before.

"Go back to sleep, aren't you going out tomorrow morning?" found that since he came back, Mu Jinming always likes to stick to his own hands and feet.

"I'm going to sleep with you." Mu Jinming has been busy for more than a month, and he hasn't even seen a shadow, he misses it for a while, and plans to stay here and not leave, "Sleep together, I didn't often talk together at night when I was a child." ”

glanced at the bed, it was not a problem for two people to sleep big enough, so they didn't rush Mu Jinming back, the seven-year-old man and woman were not sitting at the same table in front of the two of them, they were brothers and sisters who had long been accustomed to each other, and it was normal to be together.

Mu Haoyu, who is a father, did not stop it after seeing it, this is the best way for the brother and sister to cultivate their relationship, who would think crookedly, and his brain will enter water.

"You sleep outside." Take off your coat and lie inside.

Mu Jinming untied the crown of his hair and took off his coat, and lay on the outside to cover the quilt, the bed was very big and would not touch each other when he turned over, there were two pillows and two quilts on the bed, one person covered the other bed and did not interfere with each other.

"What is the ancestral hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion like?" Mu Jinming stared at the bed curtain above his head and spoke softly.

"It's dark, it's eerie." replied.

"Huh. If you say that there are ghosts enshrined in it, it should have the appearance of ghosts. Mu Jinming was amused by the words.

"Are you afraid?" Mu Jinming turned sideways and reached out to grab the scattered green silk, the smooth touch of his fingertips was like fine silk, and he was reluctant to put it down.

"Talent is the scariest thing." Ghost. Not in the eye.

"You're right, ghosts and gods in this world are not terrible, what is terrible is people, and they are not satisfied with the ambition of the status quo." Mu Jinming's voice revealed a cold chill, and he remembered something bad.

"Who messed with you again?" As soon as he heard it, he could hear that Mu Jinming was not in a good mood, and someone would provoke him again.

"It's all clowns." Mu Jinming didn't want to say more, for fear of annoying him.

"Pay more attention to yourself." Don't worry about one more warning.

"Got it." Mu Jinming smiled, she was old and serious, always worried about this and that like an adult, completely ignoring that she was still a minor girl.

"You're not tired of playing with those old foxes." It's hard to understand Mu Jinming's mood of playing tricks.

"You said those were old foxes. Those people are practicing their hands when they play, otherwise the knowledge that my father gave me will be completely useless. Mu Jinming said with a smile: "It's like you said that if you throw it into the prison of the Criminal Department, you will throw it all in, and you don't do it that way to save trouble." ”

"If you don't give a good dismount, you will inevitably relapse into your old ways, it's useless to just beat, it's a bunch of idiots who don't remember to eat." There isn't so much time to waste on people who don't matter.

"You're really effortless." Mu Jinming had to admire the generosity.

"You seem to be unhappy?" Mu Jinming noticed a slight abnormality. The two brothers and sisters have been used to eating and sleeping together since childhood, and they understand each other's habits better, and the slightest fluctuation of love can be seen.

"After worshipping my mother, I suddenly felt a feeling." wanted to find someone to talk to him, but Hong Ming didn't dare to listen, so this task had to be transferred to Mu Jinming, who was born of a brother and sister and a mother. Some of the thoughts may be similar, and it's okay to confide in them.

Listen to the words that Hongming heard to Mu Jinming, "Do you also think what I said is wrong?" ”

After hearing this, Mu Jinming pondered for a moment and said: "You are right, I have been in the palace since I was a child like you, and as for whether I have been fed by my mother for a while, I don't have much impression anymore. I think you're fine right now. If you can talk to me about politics, or I'll be alone, and you can always come up with interesting ideas, whether it's from books or somewhere else, it's very beneficial for me. Without your companionship since childhood, Yiqiē would have become boring.

"I once heard Gonggong Li talk about some things about my mother, when my father was determined to take me back to the palace, and it wasn't very smooth at that time, although it was more vague, I can roughly guess some." Mu Jinming suddenly felt grateful to God, and let him come to his side, a blood relative who could stand side by side with him.

"What mother wants her child to leave her side?" sighed lightly: "The mother is great and selfish, the child is her dependence, and she will feel panic when she loses it." ”

"You want to say it's good that your mother is going early." Mu Jinming pinched his cheeks amusedly, "You little villain, think about useless things." ”

"Probably." Ren Mujin pinched it clearly, didn't feel pain, but spoke a little out of voice, "We were all left behind by our mother, how many plots do you have to suffer as a sister-in-law, Ouyang Ye will not treat you like a parent, living in the battle of the inner house, how can you have the heart to think about anything else, once your identity is revealed, the first person to suffer will be you, Ouyang Ye, the old fox, has always been uneasy and kind." ”

"That's right, my father always said that boys can't grow up in women's hands, what they see, hear, and learn are women's little tricks, and if they can't get to the hall of elegance, their vision will be restricted, and they won't be able to become a big climate." Mu Jinming didn't think that his words were extreme, and he didn't like his mother.

"I know that Ouyang Ye has hit a nail with you more than once." Mu Jinming pinched enough, withdrew his hand, and wrapped the long hair he picked up between his fingers.

"Ouyang Ye really thought that he could use his nominal father-daughter identity to instruct me, it was really stupid." I don't have a good impression of Ouyang Ye in my life.

"How much blood does Ouyang Ye have to vomit when he touches you." Mu Jinming knows how lethal it is.

"You don't bury me." A roll of the eyes was thrown over.

"Huh." Mu Jinming enjoyed the expression that moved from time to time, which was much more interesting than having a cold face. Only father and son can see something different.

"By the way, speaking of which, our teacher is going to celebrate his 80th birthday." Mu Jinming remembered this incident and thought that he would borrow Xiu Mu to take a look, how to say that there is also a name of master and apprentice, although it cannot be separated.

"Old man Xiao?" Thinking of that old stubbornness that looks down on himself.

"Well, Xiao Rong, a scholar of the Hanlin Academy who was so angry with you." Speaking of Xiao Rong, Mu Jinming couldn't help but recall the scene when he and Xiao Rong were often tense when they were young, and the smile on their faces continued to expand.

"Do you want a gift?" I hate giving gifts the most, and my family is easy to say. The outsider was the picky old man Xiao again, and he was very unwilling for a while.

"How do you look at your reluctance, do you want to go empty-handed?" Mu Jinming teased: "Lord Xiao is not angry with you, in the end, the elders are more restrained." ”

"You help me prepare a gift. As for whether you are angry or not, it depends on Old Man Xiao's appearance. Disapplauded: "I'm the Wing King now, and my identity is there, so he should be smarter." ”

"I knew you were lazy, so I prepared one for you in advance." Mu Jinming's temper is easy anyway, and picking one is picking two.

"When are you going?" It's impossible to go with a swagger, let people see what kind of rumors may come out, and some people should not be able to sit still and think about themselves.

"Go tomorrow night. Go early and come back early, I know you don't want to stay outside. Mu Jinming already had a plan to send the gift in advance, so that he didn't have to go on the right day, so as not to attract unnecessary attention.

"Sleep, it's not early." Mu Jinming patted the quilt.

"Hmm." Close your eyes and fall asleep.

Following. Mu Haoyu got up early in the morning and came to his little daughter's room to surprise his little daughter.

"Father." Mu Jinming heard the door knock, opened his eyes and sat up, and saw his father standing by the bed examining himself.

Mu Haoyu saw that his youngest son was actually there, and seeing that he slept well last night, he thought that his son had robbed his baby daughter. His face was immediately unsightly, he picked up his little son and threw him off the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, and saw that his little daughter was woken up, so he turned his head and glared at his little son.

Mu Jinming touched his nose helplessly, and found clothes to put on by himself. It's not the first time he's been treated differently, he's used to it.

"Father." Blinked his eyes and saw the enlarged face in front of him, if it weren't for the familiar smell to remind himself, he would have shot with his sensitive nerves.

"Father's good daughter." Mu Haoyu smiled and held his little daughter in his arms. kissed his forehead and said happily: "Get up, my father will comb your hair." "It's been a long time since I've combed my little daughter's hair, and I remember the last time it was before my little daughter's eleventh birthday. The youngest daughter was going back to the Prime Minister's Mansion at that time, and after that, she left Shangjing, and finally let him enjoy it again this year.

"Oh." I am puzzled by my father's dedication to combing my hair, so I can go with my father, but fortunately, my father's craftsmanship is good.

"Let's wear it." Mu Jinming packed himself, went to the suitcase, and found a set of brocade clothes and sent it over.

"This one is good, Chao'er is most suitable for plain color." Mu Haoyu took the silver brocade robe from his youngest son's hand and asked his youngest daughter Guo to change it quickly.

As soon as the silver woven gold dark pattern brocade dress was put on, the father and son both said that they were good, they didn't feel it, and sat in front of the vanity mirror and combed their father's hair.

"This dress is most suitable with a jade crown." Mu Haoyu flipped through the box where the crown was placed, selected a white jade crown, skillfully pulled the green silk in his hand into a bun, and put on the jade crown.

"Father, what about me." Mu Jinming's envious eyes were particularly obvious.

"It's not a ring." Mu Haoyu ignored his youngest son.

"Father is becoming more and more like a child." Mu Jinming said with a smile: "It's not okay to favor one over the other." ”

Mu Haoyu stared at his youngest son coldly and said helplessly: "Just what you say." Saying that, he pulled his youngest son to sit down and tied his hair, his heart was full of joy, his pair of children grew up, and at the same time, a sourness surged into his heart, and the late autumn blessed the two children with peace and joy in their lives.

The father and son had breakfast together, because they got up late, the sword practice in the morning was canceled, and after seeing the birthday gift prepared by Mu Jinming, they planned to leave the palace early and go back early.

Mu Haoyu watched the figures of the two children disappear in front of him, and his eyes were full of happiness.

He Mu Jinming went to the most lively street market, there were delicious cold food, delicate small objects, a little girl selling flowers, a cheering juggling team, and a young girl with a gauze hat, from time to time you can hear the woman's demon laughter, children happily shuttle through the crowd, and when they see interesting things, they will run to their parents, begging their parents to buy their favorite gadgets.

"It's so lively." Mu Jinming was in it for the first time, surrounded by a cheerful atmosphere, and the smile on his face was deeper when he was infected by the festive atmosphere.

"Whatever you want, I'll buy it for you." Mu Jinming remembered to bring the silver out.

"Let's eat." There is no shortage of delicate small objects, and you are not too concerned about things to play, so you should taste all kinds of cold food during the Cold Food Festival, and of course you should pick up the important ones once a year.

"Okay." Mu Jinming led a stall to buy cold food, and if there was something delicious, he would also bring a copy for his father in the palace, and he ate it from beginning to end, which was a bit overwhelmed.

Handing over the things they were going to bring back to the dark guard, the two discussed going to Fengyang Tower to rest, and then went to other places after lunch.

When he arrived at Fengyang Building, Mu Jinming chose a position facing the street on the second floor and sat down, "What kind of tea do you want to drink, what do you want to eat for lunch, you can order it, and let people do it first, don't worry." ”

"Black tea to eliminate food." Pushing open the window and looking out, all the people in my eyes are imprinted, and today I am not enjoying other scenery, but human scenery.

"Where's lunch?" Mu Jinming asked, I came out early today, and I ate a lot of cold food to be consumed at lunch.

"Susai." I suddenly want to eat a light dish.

"Okay." Mu Jinming called Xiao Er and ordered him to go down and ask for a table of vegetarian food.

"Okay, guest wait." Xiao Er quickly served tea.

Mu Jinming poured the tea and handed it over, and poured another cup for himself.

Calculated: "It's probably going to be after the Double Ninth Festival." "Both of them are busy, and it is not easy to come out, not only for the business at hand, but also for those who are eyeing each other, it is very difficult to be idle.

Opposite Fengyang Building is also a restaurant, and there are two people sitting on the window on the second floor, drinking and chatting about recent things.

"Huh?" Luo Changdong raised his eyes and looked out the window, just in time to see the opposite Fengyang Building, the window opposite his side, and saw an acquaintance who was not too familiar, thinking that he was dazzled, and when he blinked and looked again, he was sure that what he saw was real.

"What's wrong?" Murong Xuan, who was sitting opposite, saw Luo Changdong's actions and followed Luo Changdong's line of sight.

"The third prince Mu Jinming." Luo Changdong will never be mistaken, why is the third prince outside the palace at this time, and who is the man sitting opposite him?

"It is indeed the third prince." Murong Xuan saw clearly the two people sitting opposite.