Chapter 834: The young master of Mu Mansion

The buildings of the Mu Mansion were as low-key as the family acted, and the entire front yard was arranged for diners to live in. When the Sui Dynasty was peaceful, the Mu Mansion also helped some tourists and the people, but he would never dare to keep three thousand diners at home. Even if he was just kind-hearted, he would be a serious crime of ill-conspiracy by the censor. After Emperor Tianyou passed away, the good deeds of the Mu Mansion became bigger and bigger.

The tourists who came from the world who were famous in the past would be well treated after they arrived at the Mu Mansion, and then each gave a sum of money and then politely sent them away. Even if someone was grateful to Ende and said that he would stay to guard the house and protect the house of the Mu Mansion, and not just pay for the food, he still did not keep any of them.

After the imperial court's control became worse and worse, the Mu Mansion began to take in the down-and-out jianghu guests. One of them was left behind, and the ones behind were endless.

These tourists from all walks of life and all kinds of people are there. But even when the thief comes here, they change their past nature and become honest.

Therefore, the people in the East Xinjiang said that Mu Guangling, the head of the Mu Mansion, is the real Buddha, and is more admirable than the Buddhist sect in the Western Regions. Even if the evil people live in the Mu Mansion, they will become good people. Mu Guangling is famous, but he is very low-key and never talks about pomp and returns the gifts politely when traveling.

In recent years, more and more people have been taken in the Mu Mansion, so that the front yard cannot be accommodated, so a group of people were taken to the military camps in the city to live. The people all spoke out about the Mu Mansion. There were obviously many of them who came to make a living, but the Mu Mansion did not refuse anyone. Such kindness would definitely suffer a loss.

Once, the people in the city spontaneously organized themselves and condemned those who ate free food outside the Mu Mansion. I don’t know how many people blushed. But Mu Guangling stood up to comfort the people and quoted the words of the ancestors of the Mu family... It is not difficult to do one kind of good with one thought, and it is not difficult to do one kind of good a day, but what my Mu family has to do is do good at all times, so we cannot refuse anyone’s request for help.

That day, Mu Guangling said: "If it wasn't for the time when we were desperate, who would be willing to live under someone else's roof?"

This statement has been passed down by the people in the city and is called the voice of great goodness.

When the idle diners at the door saw the young man in brocade come in, they saluted him one after another. The young man clasped his fists and smiled with a gentle attitude. The young man was very beautiful, with beautiful eyebrows and a handsome face. There were countless girls in and outside the city who regarded him as his wishful husband, but there was only one young man, and most of them knew that they were not worthy of him.

"Thank you for your hard work!"

A group of people greeted with fists.

The young man returned the gift and said politely that he had something to do and could not accompany him. He walked through the front yard and walked through the moon gate. The back yard was where the Mu family lived. The Mu family was so famous, but the family was not very prosperous. The hereditary Duke of Ningguo Mu Guangling had a wife, a few concubines, but only three sons. The young man called the young man was his legitimate son, and he also sent two illegitimate sons to Penglai Mountain to study art.

There are several ladies in the Mu family, and there is a sister under the young master, who is also in Penglai Mountains.

So in this huge house, the front yard is very lively, but the back yard is a little deserted.

"Why did the plum blossoms bloom so early this year?"

When the young man entered the door, he happened to hear the middle-aged man standing in the yard enjoying the plum blossoms. He glanced at the plum tree and said softly: "This year did bloom earlier than in previous years. How could my father know that this is not a good sign? The child felt that the plum blossoms were not only blooming early this year, but also flourishing, which is a good sign."

He walked closer and leaned over to salute: "The child is back, please pay my respects to his father."

The middle-aged man looked in his forties, without a beard, with broad eyebrows and eyes. He was already at this age but did not feel aging at all. He looked particularly elegant. The charm that only mature men had was fully reflected in him. Although his appearance was not particularly handsome, his temperament was enough to impress. There was no doubt that such a man was more lethal to girls than his son.

Women of this era always like mature, steady and successful men. Mu Guangling inherited the Duke of the Kingdom, had a prominent position, and held heavy troops in charge of half of the world. In addition, they were handsome and gentle. If such a man waved his hand, he would not know how many women would be willing to throw himself into his arms.

Mu Guangling was about 1.75 meters tall and had a well-proportioned body. His temperament was a perfect embodiment of the combination of scholarly spirit and military spirit. He was well-read. When he went to Beijing, he debated with several great scholars and quoted classics. Every word was written by pearls. Emperor Zhenzong praised him as a model of civil and military affairs. He had been in charge of troops for many years and was not short of the killing spirit, so he had a little cold and arrogant feeling.

It will not be particularly close to people without being able to refuse people from a thousand miles away.

"This time it's very soon."

When Mu Guangling saw his son come back, a smile flashed in his eyes. This son is his greatest pride. He not only inherited the handsome appearance of the Mu family man, but also inherited the wisdom and intelligence of the Mu family man. Moreover, no one in Penglai Mountain in the East China Sea has broken the records of his son a few years ago. When he recruited his son to return a while ago, the masters on Penglai Mountain sighed regretfully, saying that if he didn't go home, he would be able to preside over the mountain gate in a few years.

"The people of Beiliao are straightforward and honest, so things are done quickly."

The young man went over, poured a cup of tea for Mu Guangling, and handed it over with both hands.

Mu Guangling took the teacup over, his eyes full of satisfaction and pride with his son.

"Senior Su Yang originally said that he would not let you go down the mountain. I sent a box of top-quality peach leaves tea from Beiman Mountain, and then said a lot of good things to make him agree to come back. Now I need you by my father, so I should also let you experience it. Have you ever blamed him for being a father and disturbed your practice?"

"What's the matter with my father?"

The young man hurriedly said, "Even if my father didn't ask the child to come back, the child would think that he would come back after he had done all his homework. It was just a little earlier than expected. Besides, the child practiced at home like practicing in Penglai Mountain, and would have more insights. Penglai Mountain is like a fairyland, free from dust and smoke, and what the child realized is a bit vague and difficult to find. On the contrary, after returning, he interacted with the people and the people of Northern Liao, and had more real insights."

"That's good."

Mu Guangling smiled and said, "Jun'er, go and have a rest. In a few days, I plan to ask you to go to Muping City. Yang Shunhui seems to be a little wrong. Some people say that he has a close relationship with foreigners. If it is true, this is not a good thing. Foreigners are wolves and regard Han people as sheep. How can we make friends sincerely? Yang Shunhui has just arrived in Dongjiang and doesn't know foreigners yet. Please remind him."

"Boy obeys the order."

The young man nodded and suddenly thought of something: "Didn't my father say that someone named Fang Jie wrote you a letter. Please pay attention to the movements of the foreigners in the East?"

"Fang Explain..."

Mu Guangling smiled and said, "It is said that he is a rare talent in the Sui Dynasty in a hundred years. From the fact that he sent someone to remind me to pay attention to the trends of foreigners, we can also see that this person has a high vision. How great a person achieves is ultimately because of how far he can see. Although this boy is young, he can see farther than most people, so it is not surprising that he can achieve what he has now. Such a person can fly like wings as long as he gives him a chance."

"The father seems to value this person very much?"

The young man asked.

"Jun'er"

Mu Guangling said seriously: "Anyone who has achieved success must have respect. Therefore, successful people should be valued whether they are young or old."

"Boy remembered it."

The young master bowed his head and said, "If you have the chance, I want to know this Fangjie. It is said that he is almost the same age as the one in the country. Now he is a prince, but the one who has just gone down the mountain, which is far behind."

Mu Guangling smiled and said, "You can't be too arrogant or underestimate yourself. No one can underestimate your abilities, and those who underestimate you will not end well. You will definitely have the opportunity to meet Fang Jie in the future... If he can remain undefeated from such a chaotic situation in the west."

"I named you Mu Xianjun, but I don't really let you be a free and happy person for the rest of your life."

Mu Guangling smiled and said.

"The child dares not be idle either."

Mu Xianjun raised his jaw slightly and said, "The things about leisure and character cultivation should be done when you are old. When you are young, where can you have time to relax? Children only feel that the world is not enough. When you are young, you will squeeze time more effectively. When you are old, you will have more time to enjoy leisure, right?"

"Ha ha"

Mu Guangling laughed: "Good words!"

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Mu Mansion

forecourt

Several tourists gathered together to lower their voices and chatted. The reason why they had to lower their voices was because they were talking about was a bit sensitive.

"It seems that the master really doesn't have that mind?"

One of them said with some disappointment: "The world is now in chaos. Only with the grandfather, half of the world in the east can be as stable as before. Speaking of which, if another person had guarded the eastern side, it would have been in chaos. In fact, now the grandfather only needs to climb a high place and call, and see how many people are willing to follow! Who in the world has taken it, isn't it? It's better to give it to someone like the grandfather."

"You know, I know, everyone knows."

Another person said, "But the Duke just doesn't have that mind. What can we do? Logically speaking, as soon as the Mu Mansion speaks, the 100,000 border troops in the East will immediately pick up their weapons and follow the Duke. Not to mention the border troops, just talk about the brothers in the world, who is unwilling to do big things with the Duke? As long as you shake the flag, you can gather hundreds of thousands of troops in an instant! "

"well"

The man who spoke before sighed: "It's useless to talk about it here. I have received the favor of the Mu family, but I don't know how to repay it!"

"Who said he couldn't repay him?"

One of them leaned closer and said, "If the Duke wants to advance, he must pass Shanhaiguan. Although there are not many defenders in Shanhaiguan, there is no one in that place who can be a pass and ten thousand men. If we can find a way to help the Duke take down Shanhaiguan first, then the flag of the Mu Mansion will be planted in Shanhaiguan, and the Duke will have to raise an army!"

He chuckled: "At that time, we will be the most meritorious ministers!"

"It makes sense!"

"Cui Jiu, you're still smart!"

The group of people immediately became enthusiastic: "However, there are at least five thousand people in Shanhaiguan. How can we succeed?"

"There are five thousand soldiers, but how many are officials?"

The man who called Cui Jiu sneered: "As long as we can kill all the officials, the remaining soldiers will become headless flies. What else can we worry about? As long as the army of the prince arrives, why don't we open the door obediently?"

"You are the smartest, think of a solution!"

One person said, "We all listen to you!"

"OK!"

Cui Jiu nodded: "Let me go back and think about it carefully! You guys are waiting for my letter!"

He stood up and walked towards his residence. The people behind him looked at him with hope in their eyes.

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backyard

Cui Jiu looked at Mu Xianjun carefully, and then said flatteringly: "Young Master, it's done."
Chapter completed!