In the past few days, Mu Qiuhuang has stayed in the Marquis Mansion and never left. Apart from her daily practice, she spent the rest of her time eating, drinking and having fun.

He has been away from home for more than a year, and although he is not living in the open air, how can the life outside be as comfortable as being at home? What's more, he plans to travel around the world in a while, and he doesn't know if he will come back again.

When, therefore, Mu Qiuhuang decided to spend all the time he could enjoy to enjoy it. He wanted to experience the life of a disciple of Gaoliang.

I heard that they spend their days never standing when they can sit, never sitting when they can lie down, and never move their hands when they can move their mouths... This sounds wonderful.

When Mu Qiuhuang expressed this idea to everyone in Wutong Garden, the servants and maids in Wutong Garden not only did not feel unhappy at all, but all of them looked happy, as if they felt that the young master should have been like this.

This is not to say that they inherently feel that as servants they should be inferior to others and have a preference for abuse, but it is the result of Mu Qiuhuang's "heart to heart" exchange for so many years. The servants and maids in Wutong Garden are all old people in the mansion.

, this group of people either watched Mu Qiuhuang grow up, or grew up with Mu Qiuhuang, not to mention that serving a good master is their job, but in so many years of working in the industry, they have never encountered

Such a good-tempered master is enough for them to treat each other with sincerity.

The cook in Wutong Garden knew Mu Qiuhuang's taste very well, so he cooked Mu Qiuhuang's favorite dishes in a different way for every meal. He never served the same dish, so that

After every meal, Mu Qiuhuang would drink some hawthorn water to aid digestion; Chuntao and Xia He would accompany Mu Qiuhuang every day, serving him with meticulous care. Mu Qiuhuang sat in the peach blossom forest.

When he was fishing, he turned his head to the left, and Chuntao pinched cakes and put them into his mouth. When he turned his head to the right, Xia He brought tea to his mouth. Even when he wanted to read quietly at night, Chuntao put the cake into his mouth.

He and Xia He also wanted to wear red sleeves beside them to add fragrance.

If it were just these things, it would be fine. What's more, I don't know where I heard it, saying that the disciples of other families have someone to serve them even when they go to the toilet, and take care of the cleaning matters for them... When a little maid holds it.

A toilet stick was guarding the outside of the hut with a shy face, waiting for His Royal Highness to pay homage... Mu Qiuhuang finally couldn't bear it anymore and ended the life experience of this noble disciple early.

Mu Qiuhuang grew up in a military camp. Under Mu Qingen's deliberate instructions, except for the fact that his education was different from that of ordinary soldiers, everything else he did was the same as ordinary people and nothing special. He had to make his own bed.

, she has to fold her own quilt, wash her own clothes, and have to go to the canteen to eat three meals a day... Mu Qiuhuang has been accustomed to this independent lifestyle since she was a child.

You ask him to eat, open his mouth and stretch out his hands, ask others to help him make the bed and fold the quilt, serve tea and water... He can still accept this kind of ordinary enjoyment and enjoy it. But everything has a limit, such as

The fact that someone had to help clean the toilet touched his bottom line and made him unable to accept it... So much so that in the past few days, Mu Qiuhuang had a feeling that he almost couldn't take care of himself.

The illusion comes out.

…

Looking at Mu Qiuhuang, who was sitting there with a depressed look on his face after coming out of the hut, Chuntao couldn't help but laugh out loud, and said maliciously: "Master, didn't you say you want to experience the life of a disciple of Gaoliang? Why?

What if you stop halfway through the experience?”

Mu Qiuhuang rolled her eyelids and glanced at Chuntao, too lazy to talk to her. When she saw Xia He covered her mouth and snickered, she glanced at Xia He too.

Seeing this, Xia He hurriedly came forward and said, "Sir, this is so weird for you, Xiaocui is really not teasing you intentionally by preparing to help you go to the toilet."

Mu Qiuhuang nodded and said: "I know this, she shouldn't dare to play tricks on me, but... this matter is too much! The disciples of Gaoliang are also human beings, and they also have skills.

You have feet, so you don’t even have to follow me to help clean up when you go to the toilet, right?”

Xia He sighed and continued: "What does this mean? It means that the slaves are lucky enough to meet a master who is easy to serve like you. In other people's houses, the life of a servant like a slave is really what it is.

Even worse than pigs and dogs, let alone being beaten and scolded by the masters at will, even if they were accidentally beaten to death, they were just dragged out and thrown into the mass graves... Really, life is as cheap as an ant, as for you, the noble disciple who has experienced this

Life can be considered an abridged version. I have heard that some of the disciples like to bathe with human milk. Think about it, how many women are needed for one bath?"

"Yes! Master, what Sister Xia He said is good, but is there anything more outrageous than this? Have you ever heard of eating virgin blood?"

"Virgin blood... isn't that human blood?" Mu Qiuhuang said in surprise, frowning slightly.

"Yes! Yes! They specially select those young virgins to keep in their mansions. Every day they cut their wrists and give them a bowl of blood to drink. In order to ensure the taste of the blood, they are not allowed to eat every day and only let them eat.

They eat clear fruit... I heard that those virgins will die after being bled two or three times! Sigh... Think about it, they are really pitiful." Chuntao said with a sympathetic look.

"What?" When Mu Qiuhuang heard this, he was already furious. He slapped the table next to him and smashed it to pieces. He stood up suddenly, with a murderous look on his face, and angrily said: "Is this still something humans do?

? He is simply worse than an animal. For the sake of his own selfish desires, he actually doesn’t take human life seriously... How could such a thing happen under his father’s governance? Are you two talking about the noble son of that family? I must deal with you today.

He could not be cut into pieces.

Chuntao and Xia He were also frightened by Mu Qiuhuang's sudden anger. When they heard Mu Qiuhuang's question, they realized that the young master had misunderstood him.

"Sir, please calm down, this is not our descendant from Beiyu."

Xia He quickly stepped forward and explained: "Under the rule of the Marquis, no one dares to do such a cruel and inhumane thing."

Hearing that this incident did not happen on his own territory, Mu Qiuhuang's anger gradually subsided, and he slowly sat down and asked with some confusion: "Then where did this happen? Where did you two hear about it?"

Chuntao quickly explained: "A few months ago, a storyteller came to Yunzhou City. Sister Xia He and I listened to what he said."

"Oh." Mu Qiuhuang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I was shocked. Everything in the play is all made up and cannot be taken seriously."

"But Young Master, I heard that the storyteller described it vividly, and it doesn't look like he compiled it randomly?" Xia He said with doubt on his face: "By the way, the incident he mentioned seems to have happened in the imperial capital."

"Imperial Capital?"

Mu Qiuhuang became suspicious: "I just came back from the imperial capital, and I have never heard of these things! And how could such a thing happen under the emperor's rule? This seems to be saying that the disciples of Gaoliang are pretentious, but in fact

Isn’t it obvious that ‘the emperor has no principles’?…Who is deliberately spreading rumors?”

Mu Qiuhuang thought secretly in her heart and asked: "Which storyteller you are talking about, where is he now?"

"The storyteller left Yunzhou a month ago." Chuntao explained.

"oh."

Seeing that the storyteller had left, Mu Qiuhuang couldn't help but ask any more questions. We can only assume that it was a stunt specially made up by the storyteller to obtain money, right?

"well……"

Thinking of this, Mu Qiuhuang also sighed and threw away the suspicion in his mind. He thought to himself, what's wrong with him? Why did he just hear something now?

Come on, are you starting to get suspicious?

At this moment, Butler Fu Bo sent someone to report that it was Guan Yulou who wanted to see him.

"Guan Yulou?"

Mu Qiuhuang recited the name again and then remembered that he was the only son of Muzhou County Sheriff. A year ago, she had ordered him to arrange a banquet for the Northern Desert border troops across the Liujing River; she originally valued him.

I wanted to use my ability to make money, but was delayed by Zhang Fuling's sudden appearance. After I went to Wudang Mountain, I never had any contact with this person... At this time, I saw him coming to my door.

It also saved Mu Qiuhuang a lot of effort.

"You ask Mr. Guan to wait for me in the living room, and I will arrive soon."

After sending the boy away, Mu Qiuhuang turned to Chuntao and Xia He and ordered: "Change my clothes."

Because he had stayed in his own Wutong Garden for the past few days and never went out, Mu Qiuhuang was dressed more casually. She was only wearing a nightgown this time.

"Sir, who is this Guan Yulou? It's worthy of you to meet him so formally." Chuntao, who was combing Mu Qiuhuang's hair, couldn't help but ask.

Seeing that Mu Qiuhuang didn't reply for a long time.

Xia He quickly scolded Chuntao: "Don't ask blind questions."

Xia He is a few years older than Chuntao, so she is naturally more familiar with the ways of master and servant. Although Mu Qiuhuang dotes on them, she has never been arrogant because of her favor, and has done her duty as a girl. And Chuntao

Although I have never been arrogant due to favors, due to my young age, I am not accustomed to speaking on weekdays... And the sentence just now was a bit taboo. Seeing that Mu Qiuhuang was speechless at this time,

Xia He was naturally a little worried, so he scolded her, which was actually a way of protecting Chuntao.

Chuntao was not a fool. At this time, Xia He reminded her and she suddenly reacted and whispered in a low voice: "Sir, Chuntao knows that she was wrong."

"Ah! What did you say?" Mu Qiuhuang was stunned.

"Chun Tao shouldn't be curious about Guan Yulou's identity." Chuntao explained in a low voice, with some fear on her face.

"Sir, if you think Chuntao is still young, please spare her this time!" Xia He also pleaded with her when he saw this.

"Alas..." Mu Qiuhuang sighed and said: "What do I think it is? It turns out to be this, what can't be said about it? Guan Yulou is the son of Muzhou County Sheriff, and he is a true father-in-law.

Disciple."

"Master, are you really not angry?" Xia He asked carelessly.

"What's there to be angry about? You two have been with me for so many years, don't you still understand who I am?" Mu Qiuhuang said.

Chuntao stared at Mu Qiuhuang's face and looked around. Seeing that Mu Qiuhuang was really not angry, she complained: "Then why did you suddenly stop talking, Master? You really scared Chuntao to death."

"I was a little distracted just now and didn't hear your question." Mu Qiuhuang explained.

After confirming that it was a false alarm, Xia He also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay! Tell me honestly, did you just imagine this young master as the noble disciple mentioned by the storyteller?" Mu Qiuhuang said pretending to be angry.

"No?" Chuntao quibbled, then suddenly smiled again and continued: "However, Sister Xia He and I really hope that the young master will become a disciple, so that the young master can stay in the house every day and let us serve.

You are welcome."

"You girl, you are the best at using words to please people."
Chapter completed!