The Rebirth Of The General Who Always Sees Himself As A Replacement

Gu Miao and Gu Heyan were well-mannered and sent the father and son of Duke Yan outside the mansion, watching the carriage leave before turning back.

The wheels ran over the bluestone slab street, and the hooves were clattering. Mu Boren just noticed that his son was holding a food box in his arms and asked him what it was.

Mu Boren frowned and scolded, "Why are you so ignorant of etiquette, don't you just take this snack?"

Mu Zhiming knew that he would definitely be scolded, but only admitting that he was wrong, but he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He also didn't expect that Gu Heyan would suddenly shove this into his arms before getting into the carriage! He didn't even respond, let alone politely reject it!

Hey, wronged.

Mu Zhiming muttered grievances in his heart, looked down at the food box in his arms, but the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up.

Perhaps, Gu Heyan didn't hate him as much as he did in his previous life.

At this moment, Gu Miao returned to the study after sending off the guests, and was shocked: "Huh? Where is the Moon Hunting Crossbow in my room? Why is it missing?"

Wen Zhongcheng heard it in the courtyard and hurried over: "Don't panic, master, it was taken away by the young master in the morning and put in his room!"

Gu Miao laughed and laughed: "When did he become interested in this object, let him get it back."

As soon as the words fell, Gu Heyan knocked on the door and went in. After salute, he put the Hunting Moon Hunting Crossbow back to its original place.

Gu Miao was a little nervous: "Be careful, be careful, don't break it."

Gu Heyan said indifferently, "Father, this crossbow is inherently bad."

Gu Miao: "…"

The child is old, it is not easy to fool, and the heart is flying elsewhere, hey.

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The grass grows and the warbler flies, and in the spring, an imperial decree falls on the mansion of the Duke of Yan.

He summoned the Duke of Yan, Mu Boren, to be his grandfather, to assist the princes over six years old to study and learn from time to time, to be sensible and to argue right and wrong.

He summoned Mu Zhiming to be the attendant of the seventh prince, Fu Ji'an, to persuade him to study hard and urge him to study hard.

Father and son surnamed Mu bowed down and accepted the decree.

In the last life, Mu Zhiming rested his head on the cold ground, but he was overjoyed, thinking about being able to play with Ji An all day long, and thinking about being able to meet and chat with Fu Yi often.

But in this life, he felt uneasy for no reason. Inside the palace wall, after all, it was a place where all the organs were calculated. Can he, who has seen through people's hearts, be able to spend this time in peace?

In any case, Mu Zhiming knew that the most important thing for him at the moment was to make Fu Ji'an become strong and establish a foothold, so that he would have the confidence to fight with the prince Fu Qi and the fifth prince Fu Yi in the future.

Thus, Fu Ji'an's nightmare began.

One day, Yin Shi, the **** crowing three times, Fu Ji'an was sleepwalking in the soft and warm bedding, and he saw in a trance not far away under the colorful peach tree, the fairy dressed in elegant white clothes and with a clean temperament turned his back to him. .

Fu Ji'an was overjoyed, stepped forward and called out: "Immortal, fairy!"

The fairy turned around slowly when she heard the sound, put on Mu Zhiming's face, and said with a smile, "Fu Ji'an~ it's time for me to recite~ the book~"

Fu Ji'an was abruptly awake, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the sky was not bright outside the window. Mu Zhiming was holding a candle light and stood beside the couch. book~"

"Ah!!" Fu Ji'an screamed in shock, covered his head with the quilt, and cried with tears in his eyes, "Brother Mu, I've been up three months early! Can I take a day off! One day, just one day!"

"I can't." Mu Zhiming picked up his quilt, "The wood that is hugged is born at the end of the thread; the platform of nine floors is born from the soil; perseverance can lead to the end!"

"This is the best time!" Fu Ji'an collapsed while pulling the quilt.

"What happened to Yin Shi?" Mu Zhiming snorted coldly, "I woke up every day when I was ugly and went to the palace to call you up, what did I say?"

"Then go and greet my mother-in-law first. I'll sleep for a while, then wake up immediately." Fu Ji'an begged pitifully.

"The noble concubine asked me not to greet me in the future." Mu Zhiming smiled.

The Queen's original words are as follows.

Mu Lizhu! If you dare to disturb my sleep in the morning, I will crush you to death!

"Get up! Go read!" Mu Zhiming ruthlessly and cruelly lifted Fu Ji'an's quilt.

"Ah, ah, help!" Fu Ji'an's scream resounded through the Mercy Palace.