Every rebirth is the tyrant Bai Yueguang

Chapter 34 Coincidence



Chapter 34 Coincidence

The author has something to say: [The little cuties don't make up the second half of the chapter, remember to make up, there is an important plot]

Jing Cheng's eyes were full of affection, and he said: Let him go to the cold palace.

Mu Xi: You won't stop her, say something nice, or just kiss and hug Prison Play?

What kind of experience is it to have a straight boyfriend~

He finally sat in that position, but he didn't feel too turbulent in his heart, and he wasn't as complacent as Brother Wang said just now.

It's just a change of clothes and a change of place.

It was his life that was determined when he was five years old. He has been studying and preparing for this position for decades, and now he has to use what he has learned to do well in this position.

It's not as interesting as Mu Xi watching the national policy with him.

Thinking of Mu Xi, the expressionless Jing Cheng smiled a little, and ordered Zhang Dafu to take the highest-ranking servant's pendant.

He actually didn't know how to treat Mu Xi, he only knew that he didn't want this person to leave, so he should take care of him and protect him, and let him be happy every day.

Mu Xi followed him into the royal city from the claustrophobic East Palace, but there is no arrangement yet.

His teachers hadn't taught about the king's harem, and he wasn't interested, but he knew the importance of status, especially for a man.

Rubbing the suet jade in his hand, he wanted to hang it for Mu Xi himself.

He never thought that Mu Xi was some kind of servant, but in the palace, Mu Xi needed a status with a high status.

"You wait outside."

Jing Cheng left people outside and went in by himself, Mu Xi didn't like the fact that there were always people waiting in the bedroom.

The people in the room were sitting by the small case, smelling the smell of spices intently, and when he took a step into the door, Mu Xi looked over.

"It's over?" Mu Xi asked.

Jing Cheng went over and grabbed the man's hand, "Well, I will set off for Yuan'an fiefdom someday."

Mu Xi smiled, "It's quite far from the name."

Jing Cheng went to touch his smiling face again, "It's quite far away."

Mu Xi puffed his cheeks, and Jing Cheng's finger attached to it was pushed up, "You have been confined for two years. After that long, you should be dispatched to Antarctica."

"Where is Antarctica?"

"Er..." Mu Xi scratched his head, "This..."

Mu Xi would often say some weird things that he had never heard or understood, but it didn't matter, Jing Cheng knew that it must not be a bad word for him.

Jing Cheng took out a bead pendant from his bosom, feeling a little nervous, he took Mu Xi's hand, "hang it up."

Mu Xi looked over, and saw a moderately sized bead hanging on the pendant. It was round and round, and it felt delicate to the touch, a high-quality suet jade.The simple tassels under the pendant are embellished, and this waist ornament is quite beautiful.

Say whatever you think, Mu Xi said, "It's pretty good."

"As long as you like it." Jing Cheng was a little happy, and he was about to help Mu Xi hang it up.

Mu Xi smelled something unusual, dodged to the side, and grabbed Jing Cheng's hand, "Wait, do you have any intentions, tell me quickly, what is it for?"

It is by no means as simple as a waist ornament.

He had been calling Prince Jingcheng's elder brother all the time before, but after Jingcheng ascended the throne, Mu Xi didn't know what to call for a moment.

When Jing Cheng was the crown prince, it's not that he didn't call out his name, but Jing Cheng is now the king of a country who is above ten thousand people and in charge of life and death in the world.

"It's a status symbol," Jing Cheng honestly explained, "Bring him, you will be the biggest in the palace."

He explained in a way that Mu Xi could understand immediately.

Mu Xi was taken aback, then smiled and said, "I'm really the biggest?"

Jing Sheng nodded honestly.

Of course Mu Xi didn't believe it, and replied, "I'm the biggest, what about you?"

It seems to be the reason, not the biggest, the palace is his biggest, Jing Cheng fell into distress.

"I don't want it." Mu Xi, who is a book transmigrator, of course knows this setting, but the original body has no way of knowing this, and just pretends not to know, which happens to be what he doesn't want.

He didn't want to be someone's servant, and he might leave when his physical condition stabilized.

It's just that every time I think about Jingcheng's future fate, I feel like a thorn in my throat, and I can't calm down.

Jing Cheng became anxious, and honestly began to explain the reason for this. Mu Xi lived with him temporarily, and if he didn't have an identity in the harem, he was afraid that Mu Xi would suffer.

"Male waiter," he said with some difficulty, and he always felt wronged when he told Mu Xi, "From eight beads to one bead, one bead is the highest status, and it has some rights compared to the others, and it can protect you when you are alone. looking at you."

Mu Xi listened to Jingcheng giving him the graded status of popular science male waiter, and when he finished speaking, he only said, "Will you not be here?"

Jing Cheng immediately said: "No." As long as you don't leave, he will protect you forever.

"That's fine, I don't need this."

Mu Xi was so lazy that he couldn't even sit upright, so he fell into Jing Cheng's arms, and Jing Cheng naturally caught him and hugged him.

Combing the fringe of the waist ornament with her fingers, Mu Xi blamed, "There are still eight beads, and you just gave me one."

Jing Cheng had a headache, and his mind immediately got on track with his family's little money fan, and said, "The material of a piece is the best."

"I don't listen." Mu Xi turned over and threw the beads back to Jingcheng, "Eight beads are worth more than one bead, how can anyone give up eight beads and choose one?"

Jing Sheng: "..."

"If you want to give it away, give me as much as you want." Mu Xi laughed, as if a trick had succeeded.

Jing Cheng shook his head helplessly, as long as Mu Xi is happy, he should protect him more so that he won't be bullied, just give him what Mu Xi likes.

In fact, there is no eight beads that are more valuable than one bead. The real value is always a symbol of status.

Since then, there has been a legend in King Jing's Palace, that the lowest servant with eight beads has a status and rights that cannot be compared with that of a single bead.

The eight beads, from a status symbol, abruptly turned into a mere decoration, and the flickering light blinded the eyes of everyone in the harem.

The wonderful coincidence of the past and the present makes people who are in it unable to tell the time.

The dragon-pattern jade pendant swinging around Mu Xi's waist had already stopped, Jing Cheng struggled to withdraw from the memories of the past, the people beside him had already turned and walked away, only a gray and white figure could be seen.

Jing Cheng hurriedly followed, and Lin Fei on the side became a complete background board, mouth shut in shock.

This brother is too pampered.

Lin Fei thought to himself, this is more than being favored, it is simply being unscrupulous and unscrupulous.

Mu Xi returned to Tai'a Hall and started to pack his luggage. He felt much better and even hummed a little song.

Yue Lu suspected that his young master was dizzy with anger and was already in a state of confusion.

"My lord, we really want to move." Yuelu thinks that it's not too good now.

"of course."

"What about the family?" It was a matter of course.

Mu Xi stopped, "It's going to be fine."

Yue Lu didn't understand the endless sentence, but he absolutely believed in the young master in major matters.

Zhang Dafu was even more anxious than Yuelu, sweating profusely, stomping his feet anxiously.

These days, he saw that his majesty was getting more and more normal, and the place he found for Mu Shijun was the best in the palace, why did the two break up in a blink of an eye.

In my heart, I began to blame Mr. Murong, anyway, it was he who came, and the atmosphere started to be wrong.

"Mu Shijun, let's wait for His Majesty to come back." Zhang Dafu said softly.

"Your Majesty found out, and went to look for you immediately, but he hasn't come back yet."

"I met you just now." Mu Xi said in a calm tone, "I happened to meet Doctor Wen on the road, and knew that His Majesty was coming out,... and then I met."

Hope rose in Zhang Dafu's heart, but why didn't His Majesty come back together, "Then you..."

Mu Xi smiled and joked: "But we met together, and His Majesty's new favorite."

It's over, it's over, it's over.

In the past few years, when His Majesty had newcomers, he left the old ones behind. Because of this, due to His Majesty's majesty, the harem was peaceful, and the infighting was dark.

It's coming again, the one who should come can't hide.

His Majesty said it clearly, but he just liked it a little bit. Why has this problem never passed after so many years?

When Jing Cheng came back, Mu Xi's things were almost packed.

There was nothing.

Zhang Dafu had a bitter face, as if he saw a savior.

"Your Majesty, Mu Shijun is about to move out."

"En." Jingcheng mechanically agreed, as if he didn't know if he understood the sentence, lost contact with the outside world, and just uttered meaninglessly.

"Your Majesty?" It was too obvious that this was wrong.

Jing Cheng's eyes were fixed on the direction of the bedroom, and he couldn't move, "If he wants to move, he can."

Zhang Dafu was really about to cry, "But Mu Shijun said that he would move to the cold palace."

Jing Cheng frowned, "What else did he say?"

"Mu Shijun said, he..." It was too difficult.

"Excuse me, say."

Zhang Dafu: "Mu Shijun said that he intentionally imitated his cousin and approached His Majesty with ulterior motives to seduce the monarch and deceive him. He deserves death."

The voice became smaller and smaller, "Going to the Leng Palace is to ask for a favor. I only hope, I only hope that His Majesty will grant it."

Jing Cheng laughed out loud suddenly, there was absolutely no way to get him, he was speechless.

Feeling helpless, his fingertips were trembling nervously.

"This is a grudge, and it's time to settle accounts." After a long while, Jing Cheng said to himself.

The first time I saw him, he convicted him of disrespect in front of the imperial court. At that time, he was trembling, and in order to survive, he could only kneel in the dust, begging for the grace of immortality for himself.

"Your Majesty, has Mu Shijun lost his temper with you?" Zhang Dafu saw that this little servant was kind, so he didn't believe Mu Xi's words. He just thought that he was young and frivolous and ignorant, and was playing temper with such a big matter.

"En." It's time to make trouble.

"Your Majesty, this old servant has the guts to beg for mercy for the young servant."

"Sure." Jing Sheng said.

"This little servant is too disrespectful this time, and he usually has a bad temper. I don't know how to serve His Majesty and always play tricks with His Majesty. It really shouldn't be." Zhang Dafu said to himself, he didn't notice Jing Cheng's face with the naked eye. Visible speed cooled down.

"But there are so many people coming and going in the harem, this Mu Shijun is also the one that this old servant cares most about His Majesty."

Jing Cheng's face became slightly warmer, "Continue talking."

"Let's not talk about the little things on weekdays," the eunuch's heart is too hurt by the blinding Xiu En'ai, "Just this time, His Majesty is ill, and at night, this old slave is about to cry when he looks at Mu Shijun." , how can he be alone with his usual willful appearance."

"Furthermore, that night, and the night before, Mu Shijun took care of His Majesty's affairs by himself, without letting anyone interfere. He is weak in health and has little strength, and his affection is genuine."

In fact, Zhang Dafu was still afraid, but he always felt that his Majesty should do something, so that Mu Shijun could stay, maybe the two of them would be fine.

The thumb is touching the index finger, the fingertips are hot, and even the heart is terribly hot.

Jing Cheng's eyes finally moved away from the direction of the bedroom, and gave Zhang Dafu a stingy look.

Zhang Dafu took a step back, wondering if he had said something wrong, and of course he didn't know that Jing Cheng's glance meant to give him credit.

"Bring Xu Mao here." Jing Cheng took two steps, then stopped, "Let Wen Hua come along."

"promise."

"Also," Jing Cheng said in a more serious tone, "Transfer the household registrations of everyone in the harem."

Zhang Dafu didn't understand why His Majesty brought up two irreconcilable matters, but looking at his Majesty, he always felt that something was different, and his intuition told him that there was nothing wrong with it.

"Namu Shijun..."

Jing Cheng wiped his face, and the cheered up person fell into helplessness again.

"If he wants to go to the cold palace, he can go, just follow along."

A sentence that is thrown into the cold palace is actually full of pampering, almost drowning people.


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