Not only the flowers, but also a whole basket of mountain fruits sent by the guards behind, fresh with water droplets, and it looked like they had just been picked.

Mu Jiu ate slowly after breakfast, she didn't have trouble eating, the most important thing was to be bored, it was good to have fruit to eat, but this was different from forgiving Xiao Junshu.

Before Mu Jiu could figure out how to settle accounts with Xiao Junshu, Mu Tingzhi found it.

After coming to the barracks for several days, knowing that Mu Jiu was here, he endured it, and finally decided to come to her.

This is the military camp, not the Dingbei Hou Mansion, Mu Jiu's place is so conspicuous there, Mu Tingzhi's identity is the prison army, he wants to break in, and the soldiers can't really put the knife on his neck, especially if he is still Mu Jiu's 'father', this is even more difficult to stop.

Mu Jiu was lying on a chair basking in the sun, Mu Tingyi was dressed in an official uniform, looking at her condescendingly, with an angry face: "Mu Jiu, get up, what do you look like?" It's not a shame to sit or not. ”

Mu Jiu glanced at him coldly: "Follow your father at home, marry your husband, my marquis doesn't think I'm ashamed, Mu Xiang is now so powerful that he wants to take care of Beihou's family affairs?" ”

Mu Tingzhi frowned and glanced at Xiao Qingyu: "You step aside." ”

"That's my maid, not from the Prime Minister's house, just say what the Hou Ye wants, there's nothing to avoid."

"Mu Jiu......" Mu Tingzhi drank lowly, revealing a threat.

Mu Jiu took a fruit again and threw it in his hand: "If Xiangye just wants to play an official in front of me, or use his father's identity to teach me a lesson, then there is no need to waste time, I won't listen, and Hou Ye will be very embarrassed, why bother?" ”

Mu Jiu's gaze swept over Mu Tingzhi, his cold gaze was cold and indifferent, it seemed to be just a casual look, but it seemed to be as sharp as penetrating people's hearts.

Xiao Qingyu stepped forward directly to give it away, when Mu Jiu was given away before, Xiao Qingyu always wanted to carry the knife but ended up with Mu Tingzhi, so she didn't have a good impression of this Xiangye, and she wouldn't be afraid, she wished that Mu Jiu would give her an order to lift the big knife.

"Mu Jiu, being a father just wants to care about you, a woman without her mother's family is like a rootless duckweed, no matter what, you are a girl from my Mu family, if there is any difficulty, just send someone to find your father."

Oh, there is always only one who asks for help, where is there anyone who asks others to let him help? Besides, he is still such an indifferent and ruthless father, who speaks better than he sings, but it is nothing more than to take advantage of it, hypocrisy.

Mu Tingzhi finished saying a bunch of high-sounding words, maintaining the last face and leaving.

Mu Jiu glanced at him and slowly closed his eyes, the woman is a rootless duckweed? Oh, she is a thorn rooted in the cliff, on her own.

Soon after Mu Tingzhi left, a guard came to report that Xiahou Jin was dragged by the fourth prince Xiahou Lin to compete in martial arts, and Xiahou Jin sent him over to ask Mu Jiu if he wanted to watch the battle.

Potential meaning: Boss, help.

Mu Jiu seemed to have heard Xiahou Jian's wail, it was really ....... Inferior.

Anyway, being idle is idle, Mu Jiu took Xiao Qingyu to go, and only when he went to know what they were trying, not to mention, it was quite innovative, and the competition was to climb the mountain.

In the valley not far from the barracks, a mountain wall, vertically upward, extremely steep, with almost no protruding stones, few bushes, so smooth that even the grass could not grow a few pieces.

The competition was proposed by the four princes, and Xiahou Jin didn't want to go, but as a result, the fool plunged into it with two sentences.

The rules are very simple, to climb to the top of the mountain, you can use tools, you can use internal force to light work, but you can't use a rope, the rope tied to the body is just to prevent falling down into a puddle of mud, you can use it when you fall down, but you can't climb up.

And on such a mountain wall, without a rope, even if there is light work, there is no focus point, even if it is a peerless master, I am afraid that it will not be able to go up like this.

Both of them chose a pickaxe, which was the only tool that could carve out marks in the cliff as a point of focus.

"Ahhhhh......h

Looking to the side, Xiahou Lin went all the way up, he was already ahead of Xiahou Jian, but at this moment, Xiahou Jin fell off, and he noticed that it was even bigger.

Tsk, at this distance, Xiahou Jin is estimated to only be able to cry when she looks at it.

"Boss...... Boss ......"

Xiahou Jin was waving to Mu Jiu, and even gave up one hand that was climbing on the cliff wall, and the whole person was hanging in mid-air, as if he had fallen off something, and he looked very small against the backdrop of the huge mountain wall, well, a bit like a little spider hanging on the silk.

Mu Jiu didn't want to open his throat to talk to him, and when he heard his voice, he knew that he was asking for help.

"Did the two Highnesses say what the consequences of winning or losing?"

If it's just for fun, it's nothing if Xiahou Jin loses, anyway, it won't be shameful to be instigated.

"This is not very clear, the two highnesses made an agreement and went up, oh, but I heard them mention Concubine Zhuang and Wen Zhaoyi before, and it seems that they have quarreled a few words, and they are about to do it, and then the fourth prince proposed this."

Concubine Zhuang and Wen Zhaoyi?

Concubine Zhuang is the mother concubine of the four princes, while Wen Zhaoyi is the mother concubine of Xiahou Jian.

Don't look at Xiahou Jin who seems to be very free now, but in the palace, among all the princes, he has the least status.

His foreign family is full of beheadings, his mother is a criminal door, although he left the title of Zhaoyi, but he lives in the side hall of Concubine Zhuang's 'Luhua Palace', it is normal for the concubines in the palace to live in a big palace, but there is also a distinction between primary and secondary, not the main, and it is no different from sending people under the fence.

So, does this Xiahou Jin want to lose or win?

Seeing Xiahou Lin climbing up, while Xiahou Jin was still dangling in mid-air, Mu Jiu shook his head and sighed: "Qingyu, go and help me get a set of bows and arrows, and ask for a longbow." ”

The length of the bow determines the tension and range, and this distance cannot be used for a short time.

This is a military camp, it is very simple to want a bow, Xiao Qingyu used light skills to go to Xiao Junshu's soldiers to get bows and arrows, and the bows and arrows there are much better than the bows and arrows of ordinary soldiers.

Xiao Qingyu held the bow and arrow, there was a little excitement in his eyes, he pressed desperately, and with a little worry, he cautiously approached Mu Jiu: "Master, do you want the slave to invite the Hou Ye, otherwise when you shoot the Fourth Highness down, they will find you trouble." ”

Mu Jiu was almost choked, and looked at Xiao Qingyu in disbelief, okay, she was sure, this girl was taught badly by her, and it was not right, she didn't teach anything? What did Fauber tell her before, making her so lawless? Don't you seem to be afraid?

"Who said I'm going to shoot? You little brain, don't think about such murderous things all day long. "A typical militant, really...... The more I look at it, the more I like it, alas, it's over, she's with the wrong master.

(End of chapter)