Chapter 6: The Silly Bird
The boy who was guarding outside the restaurant saw his son-in-law, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him into the carriage.
In the restaurant, there was a faint sound of a cup falling to the ground, and someone said loudly: "Liu Saburo doesn't know how to lift, but he dares to refuse Meng Gongzi's face?!" ”
"I don't need Brother Meng to do it, I'll clean up Liu Sanlang."
"The Liu family is not a fart in Wancheng, who gave him the courage to disobey Meng Gongzi?"
"I heard that Liu Saburo is not favored at home, but his two elder brothers are very knowledgeable about current affairs, and their talents are not worse than him."
"He deserved to be kicked off by Miss Mu."
Liu Saburo's carriage never went far, and the clear-eyed scholar put Childe's injured leg on the soft pedals, and the words in his ear couldn't help but make him a little anxious, "You offended Meng Gongzi?" ”
"Slowly pass by the gate of Jingyuan so that I can read Miss Mu's words clearly."
Liu Saburo was lazy and comfortable to lean on the cushion, lifted the curtain with his hand, the carriage walked by, and the slow driving allowed him to take in Mu Wu's words, and after he couldn't see the font on the snow-white wall, he put down the curtain, and his fingers gently imitated Mu Wu's calligraphy, "If you really write a good hand, Chen Shilang is not as good, and I am not as good." ”
"Childe looks down on Miss Mu too much, her handwriting is good, a little worse than you." The scholar has been with Childe for five or six years, and he has seen with his own eyes that Childe practices hard, and Miss Mu may not be able to endure that hardship.
"I am not weaker than her in calligraphy, but she is better than me in the wrist strength of the pen."
“…… You have a stone tied to your wrist to practice calligraphy......"
"The talent is not as good as her."
Liu Saburo slowly closed his eyes, and the smile that often hung on his lips gradually faded, "If there is news unfavorable to Chengmen in the capital, notify me immediately." ”
"Childe doesn't want to worship Chengmen? Then why did you associate with Meng Gongzi? ”
The scholar's face is like a bun, he has served Gongzi for many years, but he still can't understand what Gongzi thinks, who in Wancheng doesn't know that Meng Gongzi has a brother-in-law who has a lot of status in Chengmen?
Most of the people who intersected with Meng Gongzi went to his brother-in-law.
The scholar thought that his son-in-law also had this intention, but the son-in-law seemed to pay more attention to the news in the court, and the court sent a report to the county government to report that whenever there was a movement in Chengmen, the son-in-law would always pay special attention.
Liu Saburo snorted lightly, and then ignored the world like an old monk.
The scenery of the quiet garden is beautiful, especially the backyard can lead to underground hot spring water, and it is very convenient to bathe in the hot spring.
"Miss, miss, you wait, wait, wait."
The bright teeth, the pretty and lively little maid carried a basket full of petals and chased after her own lady.
Obviously, Miss can't go fast, why can't she catch up.
The little maid was behind Mu Wu, and found that the young lady walked with a straight back, and the sleeves of her robe were full of strong wind, which was particularly imposing.
Her heart beat faster, one point faster than when she saw Chen Shilang, "You need flower petals for bathing, didn't you say that the young lady of the noble family mostly sprinkled flowers for bathing." ”
"I said that?" Mu Wu suddenly stopped, looked back at the little girl who was sweating slightly on the tip of her nose, and her cheeks were as red as red apples, unexpectedly pleasing to the eye, "It's me who is not, walking too fast, you wipe the sweat first." ”
The little girl's bright eyes flickered, and she was suddenly cared about by the young lady, her hands and feet seemed not to be her own, and she walked up, the young lady was so gentle and beautiful.
Mu Wu searched all over Zhou and couldn't find a handkerchief, and said with a smile: "In the future, I will remember to bring a handkerchief, remember that you are a girl." ”
"It's okay, it's okay, Miss doesn't have to take care of me, I can keep up." The little girl's face turned even redder, and she said, "I'll prepare a veil for Miss." ”
What did she want to remind the young lady of?
Why can't I think of anything under the gentle gaze of the young lady, I only remember the bright and warm and caring smile of the young lady.
Mu Wu twisted a petal, gently put it under her nose and sniffed it, her lips swung with pleasure, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows flowed with a little warmth, as if the ice and snow had melted and the earth had rejuvenated.
The little maid's legs were weak, and she looked at the young lady obsessively.
The housekeeper who chased after him stood up, holding the weeping flower moon door with his hand, swallowing the words of explanation, and couldn't bear to alarm Mu Wu.
Mu Wu smelled the fragrance of flowers, and the people around her were also watching the beauty.
Putting the petals back into the basket, Mu Wu pinched the tip of the little girl's nose, "The petals are very fragrant, I don't need to put petals in the bath in the future, and I don't need spices." ”
"Why?" The little maid asked blankly, Miss didn't say that before, and Miss's every move was always in accordance with the standards of the nobles of the capital.
There was a touch of playfulness on Mu Wu's lips, "What if the fragrance of the petals attracts not butterflies, but bees?" ”
She turned around in a dashing manner, "I don't want to be stared at by bees." ”
"How can you attract bees?" The little maid looked puzzled, and she didn't understand what the young lady meant at all, "The petals are carefully selected......"
Mu Wu was stunned for a moment, the gloom in her eyes was fleeting, her soul was still able to be reborn after being trapped for ten years When she died in battle, she was lucky enough, and she should no longer blame the Meng Po soup she had drunk when she was reincarnated suddenly failed.
Modern memories are more unfortunate, scattered fragments, both lives repay the grace of their parents, died for the country, or Mu Wu's female tyrant identity is suitable for her.
"I'll tell you more about a stupid bird that was covered in bees."
"That story is interesting?"
“…… How to say it, there are many people who like it. Mu Wu dragged her jaw with her arm, "It was a sensation, and she was in the army...... I've seen some of them. ”
The little maid muttered: "Miss is a liar, so the Great Qin Army will not look at a stupid bird." ”
"The army does not refer to the Great Qin army, which is an iron army that is enough to dominate the world and defend the dignity of the country."
She was a member of that Iron Army, and she had no regrets about dying!
There is only a little bit of the military green left in the distant and vague memory of the once beloved.
Mu Wu smiled and leaned back, "The little girl is so cute." ”
"I'm not a little girl." The girl stomped her feet, "Miss named me Dongmei, saying that the maids of the noble family are all named after the noble Mei." ”
It's a noble family again?!
She didn't understand how much the original Mu Wu wanted to become the young lady of the noble family.
A few clips flashed in her mind, Mu Wu worked hard to imitate the high-ranking lady walking, even if she was ridiculed and teased by them, she still humbly asked for advice, what a distressing stupid child.
Xiao Muwen's efforts will only become a laughing stock.
"What you originally called, you will be called in the future, the name given to you by your parents is more precious than plum blossoms." Mu Wu cut off the memories of the original owner, "Even if a person with a dirty mind soaks in the plum blossoms all day long, he can't dye the pride and nobility of the plum." ”
"My father called me...... Fat girl. The little girl covered her face with her hands, "It's not good at all, is it, is it." ”
Because of this name, she was laughed at by her companions for a long time, although she didn't like Dongmei very much, but it was better than being called a fat girl, "I was fat when I was born, and I was a girl, and my father casually called it a fat girl." ”
"Interesting name." Mu Wu didn't smile, "Your father and mother have seen you with their own eyes and hugged you, so they can come up with a name that fits your body at that time, fat girl, you are much happier than those babies who are born without expectations." ”
There was once a girl who met her biological parents after she became sensible, and even though she tried hard, she couldn't get the praise and love of her parents, and she has always been alone.