"Xiaoying, I asked you to come here today, do you know why?"
"I don't know." Mu Yingchen shook her head, quite frankly.
Muchuan said earnestly: "I'll find a teacher for you to teach you how to read. Why don't you study hard?"
"I heard that you stuffed a dead rat into Mr. Ren's wallet. Is this true?"
Muchuan was also very confused about this matter.
It is not easy to find a teacher to teach Chinese in Baekje, and it is even more difficult to find a female teacher.
If it hadn't been for the help of King Baekje, Muchuan himself would never have been able to find it.
It was not easy to find a female teacher. Unexpectedly, Mu Yingchen, a little girl, was completely unwilling to read and write, which made the female teacher cry every day.
Facing Muchuan's question, Mu Yingchen turned away and said, "It's useless to study. I don't want to learn."
"Why is it useless?"
Muchuan said angrily: "If you don't study, I will ask you to buy a bag of salt in the future, and you will probably have to bring me a bag of candy."
"No way, I tasted it and I knew it was salt or sugar."
"..."
"In short, you must study and read with your husband."
"I'm not asking too much, at least you can recognize all the characters."
After listening to Muchuan's series of words, Mu Yingchen stared closely at Muchuan.
Those eyes without any sparkle made Muchuan inexplicably feel a little hairy.
"Is this an order?" Mu Yingchen asked.
Muchuan shook his head and said with a wry smile: "This is a request."
Just kidding, Muchuan still has to improve Xiao Nizi's favorability and strive to complete the first phase of the task as soon as possible. Where can I use the command to deduct points?
"ask?"
Mu Yingchen was stunned for a moment, and a flash of light disappeared in those dull eyes.
"You are the master, and a master should not beg slaves." Mu Yingchen shook her head.
"Then you have to call me master? I treat you as my sister." Muchuan tried his best to smile kindly.
"younger sister."
Mu Yingchen looked at Muchuan blankly, with confusion on his face.
"I know, I can learn to read well."
Just when Muchuan was feeling relieved, the system prompt shocked Muchuan's heart.
Is it possible that the mission is completed?
"Congratulations to the host, you have initially gained Mu Yingchen's trust. The current trust level is 10%."
After hearing what the system said clearly, Muchuan people were almost stunned.
I take care of Mu Yingchen like my beloved daughter every day, and my level of trust is only this small?
Looking at Mu Yingchen's small figure, Muchuan's heart was filled with bitterness.
It seems that if you want to break this little girl's defenses, you have to work harder.
The week-long interview finally came to an end.
The envoy group also set off again, and the next stop was Silla.
Muchuan brought Mu Yingchen with him on this trip.
I originally thought of letting Mu Yingchen stay in Baekje first and learn some writing.
But when he thought of Mu Yingchen's terrible character, Muchuan gave up.
He was afraid that by the time he came back from Silla, Mu Yingchen would have disappeared without a trace.
After all, the trust level is only 10%, so it is normal to run away midway.
To be honest, Muchuan had the illusion that he was playing a development game.
It's just that others are raising daughters to support wives, but leaving him here is raising assassins.
Looking at Mu Yingchen huddled in the corner of the carriage, Muchuan couldn't help but talk to him.
"Xiaoying, is this your first time going abroad? Are you excited?"
Hearing this, Mu Yingchen looked up at Muchuan, shook his head, and quickly buried his head again.
Seeing this, Muchuan was also a little embarrassed.
There are two people sitting in this carriage, which is no different from when I was alone before.
"Here, have a piece of cake."
Shake your head x2
"Have a drink of water."
Shake your head x3
"Come down and get some fresh air."
Shake your head x4
At the end of the day, Muchuan felt incredible.
This little girl hasn't eaten, drank or spoken all day long, except shaking her head.
Those who didn’t know better thought the rattle had turned into a spirit.
"You must be motion sick, right?"
Muchuan looked at it carefully for a long time and couldn't help but said in surprise.
This time Mu Yingchen did not shake his head, but looked at Muchuan with a blank expression.
"Motion sickness? I feel quite dizzy, very uncomfortable, and want to vomit."
"Then you should get out of the car and do some exercise." Muchuan said helplessly.
He had heard that ancient people could get carsick, but this was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes.
"I don't want to move."
Seeing Mu Yingchen shaking his head again, Muchuan was extremely angry.
It's not up to you!
Muchuan didn't care whether it would affect his favorability, and directly hugged Mu Yingchen.
How could an eight or nine-year-old little loli compare to Muchuan's strength, let alone a weak little loli.
Just like that, Muchuan forcefully carried Mu Yingchen out of the car.
The strange thing is that Mu Yingchen only struggled a little at first, and then stopped moving.
Muchuan couldn't help but glance at Mu Yingchen in his arms. He was worried that the little girl would get motion sickness and faint.
Fortunately, what he was worried about didn't happen, Mu Yingchen just leaned against Muchuan's chest obediently.
It’s hard to imagine that this loli, who looks like a wild cat, is as well-behaved as a domestic cat at this moment.
"Come on, take a breath of fresh air, eat something and drink some water, and you won't feel motion sick after a while."
Facing the food and water handed over by Muchuan, Mu Yingchen did not refuse this time and accepted them all.
Xue Rengui, who was escorting the car at the back of the team, saw this scene from a distance, but couldn't help but smile.
From Muchuan's attitude towards Mu Yingchen, Xue Rengui could tell that the master he was following was not a ruthless person at heart.
Xue Rengui had always been resentful about the murder of Changsun Chong in Muchuankeng, but now it has finally dissipated.
After the team repaired for a while, they hit the road again.
Since Silla borders Baekje, it didn’t take long for the envoys to arrive at the royal city of Silla, Jincheng.
Compared with Baekje Royal Fortress, Jincheng is obviously much more prosperous.
The reception etiquette is very similar.
The King of Silla also expressed the greatest welcome to the Tang envoys.
At the dinner, Muchuan brought Mu Yingchen with him.
Anyway, I don’t have any real power, so coming here is like just having a meal, so I might as well have Xiao Nizi join me for a big meal.
Muchuan thought so.
However, things are different this time.
The King of Silla held up his wine glass, looked at Muchuan from afar, and said, "Ambassador Mu, I heard that you are the new number one scholar in the Tang Dynasty. Can you recite a poem to make everyone happy?"
Hearing this, Muchuan, who was chewing on his elbow, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Mu Yingchen, who was sitting next to him, was not affected at all, and his whole body was about to sink into a chicken cage.
"Your Majesty, when reciting poetry, you should pay attention to the artistic conception."
Muchuan smiled bitterly and said: "This artistic conception is not suitable for poetry now. Please forgive me for rejecting it."
Being rejected by Muchuan in person, the smile on King Silla's face froze.
"Ambassador Mu doesn't want to give this king this face?"
The King of Silla's tone gradually became colder.
Silla is not as good as Baekje. It is still some distance away from the Tang Dynasty, with Baekje and Goguryeo separated from it.
Therefore, the King of Silla was not too afraid of the Tang Dynasty.
Having been humiliated by Muchuan in public this time, the King of Silla was bound to have a fit.
