Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Six: Oh, the poor family is an aristocratic family
Mu Mansion, living room.
An elegantly dressed old man, a man and a woman, was sitting in the living room waiting quietly.
The man and the woman were about twenty years old and had extraordinary temperament. They could be called a young talent any place.
The young woman looked around and said, "Grandpa Third, is the Gusu Mu really a branch moved out of our Mu family? It's like a dream. One branch can actually become the first family in Jiangnan, and there is also the young master Feiqing!"
The old man smiled and said, "To be honest, I came to Suzhou once twenty years ago. At that time, there was no young master Feiqing. At that time, the Gusu Mu family was just an inconspicuous small family in Jiangnan. No one expected that in such a short time, they could become a top family. It was really unpredictable for the world to see!"
The young woman dragged her chin with her hands and said, "Yes, yes, the key is that there is still young master Feiqing. Ah, it feels like a dream. In short, I am actually young master Feiqing's cousin. When I go back to show off, I will definitely envy those little girls to death!"
The old man smiled slightly, feeling a little moved,
When I was young, I was once a talented man who was sought after by thousands of girls. Alas, it turns out that time is gone forever. It’s so good to be young!
The young man next to him tasted: "Feiyu, Mu Feiqing, are you as for it? It's not just a nose and two eyes. Don't forget that we are here to do the serious business this time!"
Mu Feiyu nodded and said, "I know, but doing a good job does not prevent me from liking Mr. Feiqing!"
"What else can you do if you are such a fool?"
"Mu Feilong, you are jealous. The young master Feiqing is younger than you. He has already built the Gusu Mu family into the first family in Jiangnan. Are you okay? He is the Qilin List, the Earth List, the Heaven List, the Weird People List, and the Four List, can you compare?" Mu Feiyu said angrily.
"Hmph," Mu Feilong said: "What is the top of the four list? It's just that real experts don't want to compete. Our family can just pick a few people out and sweep these lists. It's just a group of mud legs that like to compete."
"Look at this Gusu Mu family, who looks like a typical nouveau riche. If you have some money, you are afraid that others will not know. Do you have any background? I just came in and saw hundreds of guards, only a few innate warriors, haha, the first family in Jiangnan..."
Mu Feiyu said angrily: "Mu Feilong, what are you so arrogant? The things you have are all given by the family. If there is no family, what are you? If you work hard on your own, can you compare with the young master Feiqing?"
"Yes, I can't compare, so what?" Mu Feilong said: "I got all this today with my family, so what? This is what I should have obtained. Why do we lose to him for a thousand years of hard work?"
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from outside the door: "That's right, the thousand-year-old heritage of the Mu family in Luoyang is indeed not comparable to that of the Mu family in Gusu!"
Mu Feiqing slowly entered from outside the door.
At that moment, everything in the world was silent.
The three of the Mu family in Luoyang were attracted, and their worldview collapsed in that moment. Although I have always heard how extraordinary the young master Feiqing was, like an immortal descending to earth,
They had tried their best to imagine, but at this moment, they realized that they were still underestimating and their imagination was limited. If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would not have imagined why there would be such a brilliant person in the world!
Without anyone introducing it, they were sure that this was Mu Feiqing. It was impossible for them to find a second person so handsome in the world.
In amazement, the old man stood up and bowed, "Old Mu Qingshan, Luoyang Mu family, has seen Mr. Mu. He was a junior arguing just now, and he said nothing. I hope Mr. Mu will not blame him!"
Mu Feiqing reached out to signal Mu Qingshan and the others to sit down, and said, "He was right. The efforts of generations and even dozens of generations of aristocratic families should not be lost to the efforts of the poor children for several years and decades. Even if there are a few, that is only an exception."
Mu Qingshan was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Mu Feiqing to say this and was stunned for a moment.
But Mu Feilong looked at Mu Feiqing proudly and bowed to Mu Feiqing and said, "Young Master Feiqing is worthy of being your younger brother Feiqing. This insight and consciousness are indeed more than 99% of the poor children in the world. He is worthy of the word "Mu" in my Mu family!"
Mu Feiqing didn't even look at Mu Feilong, took a sip of tea and said slowly: "But... that poor child once said that he would compete with your aristocratic family?"
"Hmm?" Mu Feilong was slightly stunned.
Mu Feiqing continued, "Since that's the case, what kind of presence do you jump out and show? Also, correct me, Mu Feiqing, is the Mu of Gusu Mu, and it has nothing to do with you, Luoyang Mu. Don't put gilds on your face. No one wants to have anything to do with you."
Mu Feilong's face was burning and he said angrily: "Mu Feiqing, what do you mean? Insulting my Mu family..."
Mu Qingshan suddenly stopped Mu Feilong and looked at Mu Feiqing, saying unhappy: "Why do you have to do this by Mr. Mu? We are here on behalf of the Mu family in Luoyang this time, so we have to discuss important matters and be considered as guests. Why did Mr. Mu hold a gun and a stick in his words? He has such a great hostility and lacks his style? This is not like a big clan's way of bringing guests!"
Mu Feiqing shook his head slightly and said, "It's not that I'm deliberately targeting you, but that you are coming with great force and impure goals. I, Mu Feiqing, have never seen a guest like you before. As soon as I enter the door, I commented on the host. My Mu family's hospitality method is for guests. Are you really here to visit?"
Mu Qingshan's face froze and said, "Young Master Mu is biased, but it's just that the child is ignorant..."
Mu Feiqing: “…”
"This guy is much older than me!"
Mu Qingshan: “…”
Forgot, this person is only twenty years old!
Mu Feilong, who was standing beside him, said angrily: "Grandpa Third, why bother with such a person? With his broad mind, I don't think he is so generous. We are here to save him, but he looks like we are here to ask him!"
Mu Feiqing sneered and said, "Save me? I really didn't realize that you are here to give alms. Although my Gusu Mu family cannot compare to your Luoyang Mu family, I don't accept the food given by pity. People come and see off guests!"
Mu Qingshan glared at Mu Feilong and hurriedly said, "Young Master Mu, don't be angry. We are not here to find fault this time, but to help you sincerely because of the blood relationship of the same lineage!"
Mu Feiqing said with great interest: "Help me? What crisis do I need the help of your Luoyang Mu family?"
Mu Qingshan said: "The Qin King's aide Zhuge Qingrou lobbied the third prince and sixth prince to form an alliance with the three parties and prepare to take the lead in eliminating the ninth prince, Prince Ling. Now, the three parties have launched a large-scale invasion of Jiangnan. Is this a crisis?"
Chapter completed!