Chapter 11: Famous
The candle flame on the table flickered gently, shaking King Xuan's back.
After a long silence, only a sigh sounded, accompanied by a word that was too light to be heard, as if whispering, drifting through the air with the wind.
The next day, the whole of Kyoto spread the news of what had happened yesterday in the Xuanwang Mansion.
In less than two hours, the whole of Kyoto was talking about this.
"Did you hear that? The county lord is actually as beautiful as a fairy, not as ugly as the world says......"
"I've heard about it, and besides, the county lord still has a lot of love for beautiful men......"
"Who's to say it's not, it's ......"
"Ouch, it's laughing to death, Mu Shizi really dares to send it!"
"Hey! One dares to send, one dares to receive! Where do ordinary people like us understand their fun? ”
"Not to mention, Mu Shizi let go on the spot yesterday, and in the future, if the Lord of Moyu has anything, you can ask him for help."
“……”
For this remark, whether it was ridicule of Xuan Mobao, compliments, or even secret jealousy and envy, it didn't affect her.
After a good night's sleep, she still ate and drank well in Xuanwang's Mansion, and she didn't wake up much affected and waved as much as she wanted.
Unlike the Xuanwang Mansion, which is so calm, the Hou Mansion is turned upside down at this time.
After the banquet in Xuanwangfu dispersed yesterday, Mu Nanzheng still teamed up with his fox friends and dog friends to continue to fight in the Qinglou until dawn.
He had just returned home, with the smell of alcohol, and his whole body staggered in through the door.
A man in a dark purple robe turned his back to the doorway, his hands behind his back, his fingers clenched gently.
A handsome and mature face was a little gloomy at this time, and the slender and thick black eyebrows were twisted fiercely.
The appearance of gasping slightly seemed to be suppressing something, and when he heard the sound of footsteps, Mu Houye, who had a gloomy face, finally turned around, looked at Mu Nanzheng's drunken appearance, and almost broke his teeth.
"Mu Nanzheng!"
A roar that resounded through the sky suddenly woke up the drunken man.
Princess Lingyu stood aside, so nervous that she didn't know what to say, looked at her husband, and then at her son, and wept silently.
"Huh? Father? ”
Mu Nanzheng tried hard to open his eyes, looked at Mu Houye, and was a little confused, "What's wrong?" ”
"You dare to ask?"
Mu Houye, who has always been gentle and elegant, always can't bear his temperament whenever he meets his son!
Gritted his teeth and glared at Mu Nanzheng, "Look at it, look at it, what good things you have done!" Send a boy to the lord of Moyu County, who gave you the guts? ”
There was a lot of anger in his voice, and there was a hint of anger and resentment.
Hearing this, Mu Nanzheng's wine woke up a little, but he was even more disappreciative, and plucked his ears very disapprerovingly.
"Dad, you also know what kind of virtue the county lord of Moyu has, this son gave her a man, but she accepted it happily, and she didn't get angry at all."
"Lao Tzu beat you to death! Make you poor, make you poor! ”
When Mu Houye heard this, he glared at his pupils fiercely, and the anger came out of his nose fiercely!
casually picked up the stick that had been prepared on the side and waved it at Mu Nanzheng's body!
The sound is windy, and the sticks are fleshy and skinny.
"Hey, hey, hey! Dad, there's something to say! There's something to say! So many people are watching! ”
Mu Nanzheng, who had been beaten hard, finally came to his senses, glared, rubbed the place where he was beaten, and vomited blood.
He hasn't done anything bad in the past two years, at most he was yelled at by Mu Hou Ye and knelt in the ancestral hall, but now Mu Hou Ye is so angry that he copied the stick, which is a little scary!
"Look! Are you still afraid of others watching? You rabbit cub, I don't even know what shame is when I look at you! The face of the entire Hou Mansion has been lost to you! I...... I...... I'm not ......."