Chapter 12 The White Nursing Home
The next day, the sky was clear and the sun was shining on the earth, and the people of Mu Mansion began a busy day, some of them gathered together to trim flowers and trees, some chopped wood and carried water to cook pots, and some were washing and drying clothes.
"Chen Nursing Home is early!" the people greeted Chen Nursing Home when they saw it.
Dressed in a white robe, Chen Huyuan walked around the courtyard with his hands on his back, and came to the door of Mu Lingyun's house, and saw that the door was closed.
"This lazy worm young master hasn't gotten up yet, that person was very familiar last night, and the young master's back is extremely similar, it is inconvenient to mention it in front of the master, I want to ask the young master face to face."
"If it weren't for the young master, then the security level in this courtyard should be raised to the highest standard to ensure the absolute safety of the Mu Mansion. Chen Haiquan said to himself.
With a "sting", the door opened, and Qiu Xiang came out with a basin of water and poured it in the flower bed.
When she turned to go back to her room, she suddenly found Chen Haiquan standing under the thick tree not far away, looking this way.
"Chen Huyuan is early!" Qiu Xiang greeted politely.
"Qiu Xiang, the young master didn't get up, the old slave has something to talk about. Chen Huyuan said with a smile.
"Nursing Chen, wait a minute, I'll go and tell the young master to get up. Akika said a word and went back to the room.
At this moment, Mu Lingyun pressed the quilt under him, lying there and sleeping soundly.
Qiu Xiang went over and pulled the quilt out so that it could cover him, but this guy pressed it too tightly and didn't move for a long time, Qiu Xiang pouted and slapped Mu Lingyun's buttocks.
"Who, who, dare to fight Ben Shao. Mu Lingyun trembled with fright and got up.
"The young master is my Qiu Xiang. Qiu Xiang covered her mouth and chuckled when she saw Mu Lingyun's panicked appearance.
"Okay, Qiu Xiang, no, Ben Shao has to be returned, Ben Shao is not the winner of the loss. Mu Lingyun said with his teeth and claws.
After tea......
"Didn't Chen Huyuan go to deal with the iron mine riots, why did he come back? Mu Lingyun said suspiciously.
"Qiu Xiang doesn't know, okay young master, if you don't understand anything later, just ask him face-to-face. Qiu Xiang said with a small pout.
"Okay, you go and call Chen Huyuan in. Mu Lingyun said suspiciously.
"Hey, I used the Moonlight Treasure Tree to go to Wu too hard last night, I didn't expect it to be so draining, when did Ben Shao get up so late, it's really a shame. Mu Lingyun said to himself.
Soon, Qiu Xiang took Chen Haiquan into the room, Qiu Xiang closed the door and went busy.
At this time, only Mu Lingyun and Chen Haiquan were left in the room, Mu Lingyun politely asked the seat to make tea and pour water, and then the two drank tea and talked.
"Did the young master go to the roof last night, the old slave asked the young master to tell the truth for the safety of the Mu Mansion, which is also the duty of the old slave. Chen Haiquan said seriously.
"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from Uncle Chen, that's right! Last night the moon was big and round, Ben Shao climbed the tree to see the moon, but he didn't expect the tree to be so useless, it actually broke and smashed the roof tiles. ”
"Ben Shao was afraid of his father's blame, so he slipped away, and that's how it happened. Mu Lingyun made up a set of reliable statements and blurted out,
"Yes, young master is so Yaxing, so the old slave can rest assured. Chen Haiquan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.
"By the way, when did Uncle Chen come back, and how did the mine riots go. Mu Lingyun said with great interest.
"The old slave came back the day before yesterday, and by the way, I went to see the blacksmith shop of our Mu family, so I delayed for some time and arrived at the Mu Mansion last night. ”
As for the main messengers of the riot, they have been severely punished, these people could not bear the pain, summoned the mastermind behind the scenes, and as soon as they opened their mouths to confess, they were killed by the nearby undercover agent with a secret weapon, and the undercover agent also committed suicide by swallowing poison. Chen Hai said coldly.
"Can you ask for some valuable information? Mu Lingyun asked.
"Those main messengers of the riot, one of them said two words, Wang Zhao! The old slave has been tracking for a long time, but he has not found a person who meets Wang Zhao, this may not be a person's name,
"What do you think! The surname of the Wang family is Wang, and the surname of the Zhao family is Zhao, and the surnames of these two families together are not the word Wang Zhao, but we do not have enough evidence to prove this, because the parties are all dead. Chen Haiquan said thought-provokingly.
"Look at it less, should the two families collude for a long time, otherwise they won't join forces to make things difficult for our Mu family. Mu Lingyun said his suggestion.
"Oh, there is no conclusion about the two families joining forces to harm the Mu family, but the young master's deeds, the old slave has already heard people talk about it last night. ”
"At first, I didn't believe it, but today I personally said it from the young master, but the old slave believed it, and the young master's actions should be a model for the future generations of the family. Chen Haiquan said with admiration.
"Where, Uncle Chen has won the award, Ben Shao just did his duty to do, there is nothing to praise, but Uncle Chen! Mu Lingyun said solemnly.
After a month, Mu Lingyun's practice was dizzy, and the progress was slow, it seems that the martial arts should be gradual and gradual, not blindly trying to be fast, relax and relax, and then come back to practice, maybe you can get good results.
Mu Lingyun figured this out, and took Qiu Xiang with them, and the two walked around the market.
"I heard Uncle Chen say that Master Tang Hao, our Mu family's blacksmith shop, has created a batch of excellent weapons, let's go and take a look. Mu Lingyun said happily.
"Oh yes, that's great, Qiu Xiang also wants to see Master Tang's style of striking iron. Qiu Xiang said excitedly.
"Blind your dog's eyes, you dare to block the way of Aunt Ben, untouchables are untouchables. A pink, white, black, graceful girl, wearing a goose yellow floral dress, holding a horsewhip, shouted angrily.
The little people couldn't dodge, stopped the girl's horse, and asked the girl for forgiveness. "It was a small, ragged peddler who spoke.
The two baskets of cooking cakes picked on the hawker's shoulders were scattered on the side of the road, stained with a lot of mud, and many people gathered around were pointing fingers and judging their tastes.
"I don't know why you are insulting and intimidating this peddler. Mu Lingyun crossed his hands on his hips and asked politely.
"your, who are you, you dare to meddle with Aunt Ben's gossip. The girl said inarticulately.
"This is Young Master Mu, Young Master Mu is a good person who has been cultivated in the third generation! ”
"There is a big drought this year, and I heard that Young Master Mu has also reduced or exempted this year's field tax. ”
"Young Master Mu, please accept our poor people. ”
The market was full of people, praise one after another, connected into a piece, almost half of the street people came to admire Mu Lingyun's demeanor, and knelt down in unison, the scene seemed to worship God.
"You don't have to be formal, get up, can anyone tell me what the hell is going on. Mu Lingyun said domineeringly.
"Back to Young Master Mu, just now this girl galloped on a horse, and bumped into a lot of stalls along the way, fortunately, she held on to the horse rope, otherwise Wuda, who sells cooking cakes, will be unlucky. A dark, thin man stood up and publicly accused the girl.
"The untouchables dare to believe it, and the arranger of Aunt Ben's grandmother is not, looking for a fight. The girlish apricot eyes were round, she scolded, and the horsewhip in her hand was beaten mercilessly.
Mu Lingyun grabbed the horsewhip in his hand, and the black and thin man was so frightened that he turned around and ran.