Who is not fighting

Chapter 73 Wulongmu Mansion

Chapter 73 Wulong Mufu

"The former alliance leader praised it." After saying that, Yan Ziqi turned around and said to the carriage, "Chenger, come down."

When the former alliance leader heard Yan Ziqi's words, he immediately said, "Oh, it turns out that the prince also brought a guest?"

Yan Ziqi replied gently, "I take the liberty to bring one more person. I hope the former alliance leader will forgive me."

The former leader of the alliance shook his hand and didn't care: "It's also an honor for you to take the guests to enjoy your face. It's also an honor to shine under the humble house. I haven't been the leader of the alliance for a long time. Just call me Elder Mu.

"It's better to obey than to be respectful." Yan Ziqi held a fist again.

Entering Mufu, Yan Ziqi and Mu Qianbei chatted with each other, giving people a feeling of being late to meet each other. They are all about martial arts, just like which school has been surrendered, which school has arisen, or which sect infighting wants to change the head, and so on.

It's all about fighting and killing, or some more incomprehensible information and vocabulary. Yan Zhen was not interested in these. She was bored and took the baby and Niunu to the garden along the corridor.

Mufu is not as big as Yanfu, and the internal organs will be complete. In this garden, there are rockeries, pavilions, streams, and a pool of koi.

The garden is full of the fragrance of flowers, drifting slowly with the breeze, refreshing. Therefore, Yan Zhen also took the baby girl to the yard.

This young lady came with the dancer, and she was also a distinguished guest. Naturally, no one stopped her in the house, and no one could follow her. Everyone was still sitting in their own place.

However, the nature of a foodie is always to eat, so Yan Chan soon found the source of food. There are some cakes in the pavilion on the rockery.

So she directly took the baby girl up the mountain, went into the pavilion, picked up the pastry and ate it.

It tastes like when I was a child in the small bamboo forest, those pastries were really delicious. But it's really worse than that.

The impression of when he was a child, in fact, Yan Yan's memory is not very clear now, it's just vague. That is, the feeling of eating in the mouth is silky, sweet but not greasy.

Although this can't be compared with the taste in memory, it tastes good now. It is not easy to eat at home. I can only say that this family has the same foodie as myself.

Take a bite by yourself and give it to the baby girl. It's so fast. The pastry on this table has bottomed out, but it's okay. There is also a plate of pastry.

Yan Cen struggled to continue to do it, and heard a tender baby voice: "Who is there, eating my pastry?"

Hearing the sound, Yan Xin felt guilty and immediately looked around, but she didn't see anyone. Yan Xin couldn't help but feel surprised.

But he heard again: "You bastard, where did the little thief come from? Eat it secretly!" The tender voice came to mind again.

Yan Zhen simply put down the cake in her hand and stood up. The baby and Niunu also got up. However, after a while, Yan Zheng saw a hairy head combing the ball head, slowly walking up the stairs of the rockery.

This is a little baby. Yan Chan looked at him and estimated that he was only four or five years old. The little doll went to the top and looked at the two big tigers. She tripped over the last step and fell to the ground.

He saw that the height of the four corners of the two tigers landing was higher than his, and he was so scared that he cried loudly: "Dad, I want Dad, there are bad people here!"

Yan Cen saw that the baby was crying and immediately said, "Don't, don't cry, I, I'm not a bad person."

The more the baby cries, the more he cries.

Gradually attracted the servants around him. It's not good for Yan to leave, and it's not good not to leave. It's a little awkward to stand still.

The servants who come to the rockery are also in a dilemma. They still don't chase people away. What's more, when they saw the two big tigers, they were so scared that they didn't dare to move forward for fear that they would be swallowed. The little master I saw was in front of the tiger's mouth, and he could not ask the little master to eat the tiger.

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do. But he was smart for a long time, so he ran to the front hall to call the master.

The master of Mufu listened to the letter and thought that something had happened to his son, so he hurriedly followed him. Yan Ziqi thought that Yan Qian was lost in the house, so he followed him to have a look.

Yan Cen on the rockery looked at the crying baby. No matter how he coaxed him, he couldn't stop crying, and he refused to get up. I cried so loudly.

Yan Chen had to sit on the ground and hugged the baby and Niu Niu and said, "Why are you still crying? I said, I won't hurt you. Why are you still crying?"

The baby didn't answer, but still cried. Yan Chen cried helplessly.

The people under the rockery are also helpless. If they can't go up or down, everyone just falls like this.

Seeing his master coming, the little man of Mu's mansion stood in front of him and said, "Master, my lord, there are two big tigers on it, and the young master is on it!"

Elder Mu's vision was hindered. Yan Chen was just blocked by a stone. He could only see the tiger and his son against each other, as if he would be swallowed into his stomach at any time.

He saw that the two tigers were the girl who followed the dancing boy, and now he didn't see the girl's voice. At that moment, he thought that the girl and the tiger had separated, and then happened to meet his son in this rockery.

He said to the dwarf, "Let someone prepare the rope and trap the tiger, but don't get hurt, otherwise it's not easy to explain to the distinguished guest."

When he said this, Yan Ziqi had already come behind Elder Mu. Seeing that Elder Daomu was going to arrest the baby and Niunu, he said, "Senior, wait a minute. The two snow tigers just squatted here quietly without movement, which shows that the child is also there.

Elder Mu looked at his son and was worried: "But where is the child?"

Hearing the noise, Yan Cen quickly stood up and looked down. When he saw Yan Zi get up, he was excited: "Son, Elder Mu, come and help me. This little baby has been crying until now, and my mouth is about to wear out."

The little doll's voice may have been crying for a long time, so it became hoarse and not as loud as before.

Elder Mu, three steps and two steps up the rockery, picked up his son, patted him, and coaxed him.

Yan Ziqi also came up, pulled Yan Yi, hugged his fist and said to Elder Mu, "I'm really sorry for disturbing the little prince."

Elder Mu looked at it and was scared. He didn't have a son in his hand: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it's just a false alarm."

"Dad, dad, this bastard ate my little rabbit, my favorite little rabbit." The little doll suddenly stopped crying, with tears, "And the ducklings also ate it."

Yan Xin just cared about eating and didn't pay attention to the shape of the pastry. The corners of his eyes secretly glanced at the pastry on the table, but it looked like a little yellow duck.

"Don't mess around. My sister will eat your two cakes. You can't be stingy to the guests. How does Dad usually teach you? Elder Mu scolded his son and said, "And bastards, who taught you this?"

Naturally, Mr. Mu Xiaozi will not tell his father that this is what he usually said when the steward and maid in the house, and he happened to be learned by himself.

At the end of this oolong, everyone returned to the front hall. Elder Mu sat on his head, put his son on his lap, and picked up a piece of cake to coax him.

"Let the prince laugh." Elder Mu looked at his son in his arms and said, "This is a dog, Mu Xiaobai. Because I have a son in my old age, and her mother has just gone, I spoil him very much and give me whatever I want, so it is inevitable that I am a little indulgent."

Yan Ziqi still smiled and nodded: "I understand, the little one is always more spoiled. Ha ha. It's the first time I've seen your husband."

Yan Ziqi talked with Elder Mu, and Yan Yi and Mu Xiaobai were not idle. They looked at each other, frowned, and made faces with each other, as if who scared each other first in the game.

He felt that the little guy in his arms was a little strange. Elder Mu lowered his head and saw his son's appearance. Looking at the Yan huddled in the waiter below, with a strange expression, it was clear. These two little guys are secretly shouting.

Yan Ziqi also seemed to have found this phenomenon, so he smiled with his predecessor Mu.

Time passed quickly. Under the affectionate invitation of Elder Mu, Yan Ziqi and Yan Chen had lunch in Mu's house and got up to say goodbye. When he left, Mu Xiaobai looked at the two tall snow tigers, and his eyes were almost drooling. There was no fear in the garden rockery just now.

Get into the carriage and prepare to go back to the inn. Yan Chen couldn't help but think of the little Mu Xiaobai at the dinner table just now. He refused to be hugged and fed by his wet nurse, and insisted on sitting with Yan Chan.

Because the baby and Niuniu lay behind Yan Chen and nibbled on the meals specially prepared in the kitchen. In fact, it was the soup left over from the bones and chicken racks for lunch. The baby and Niuniu nibbled the bones and licked the broth clean.

It is estimated that Mu Xiaobai has never seen this posture. He stared straight at the baby and the girl. The wet nurse stuffed her mouth and took a bite, and deliberately opened her mouth wide, as if she was opening her mouth with the baby girl, who ate more.

Mu Xiaobai's such a move made Elder Mu laugh and said that it was his son's first time. He was so clever that he ran out of food on the table. As usual, the wet nurse had to feed him a meal, at least to run around the garden.

When the carriage passed in front of the government, Yan Qian suddenly saw a new imperial list posted on the notice column. It seemed that there was a prince. Yan Qian knew some simple words, but she couldn't understand the complicated words. It was not that no one in Yan Fu taught her, but that she didn't want to remember every time.

"Gong-in-law, Gong-in-law, go back and read the list." Yan Qi shouted at Yan Zi beside him.

Yan Ziqi was looking at what Senior Mu gave him, so he didn't pay attention to the outside. When the two got out of the car, Yan Qian hurried to the bulletin board and pointed to the notice word by word, "Emperor, so the prince is forbidden for a month, what are you waiting for?" What is the king for the time being? Grandpa, Grandpa, what is this?