"No matter what you think in your heart, I am still your father!"
The prince finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Whether it is yes or not, I'm afraid I have to ask my mother to find out!"
Xiao Mu suddenly said something.
"you……"
The prince was so angry that he could not speak.
His mother has been gone for so many years, who can explain this clearly?
wrong!
The prince thought to himself: Why should I ask his mother? If he is not his own son, how can he be someone else's son?
What does he mean?
Is this implying that his mother cuckolded him?
"Xiao Mu, when you were young, although I felt sorry for you, this did not allow you to be so presumptuous! Today you..."
The prince wanted to say something else, but was ruthlessly interrupted by Xiao Mu.
"Your Majesty, there is no need to be angry. The reason why I did this is because this treasure house requires the master of Lingyuan Pavilion and the next master to enter. My grandfather did not let you enter at the beginning, and now I cannot break this rule."
Xiao Mu moved out of the prince's father, which naturally left him speechless.
"Okay, then go in. I'll wait for you here."
After the prince finished speaking, he returned to the car with a cold face.
Xiao Mu walked leisurely into the street by himself.
This street is located in the most prosperous place in Chang'an, but it is also the most chaotic.
Everyone in Beijing knows that on this Hongmiao Street, there is the largest Songhe Bookstore in Beijing, as well as the most mysterious Miaoqu Building in Beijing.
In Miaoqu Building, there lives a knowledgeable Bao Qi. As long as you give enough money, you can find out all the information you want to know.
It can be as small as the cow that Li Er's family lost yesterday, or as large as the red coral that was stolen from Mr. Jia's house last month.
There's nothing he can't find out.
Xiao Mu walked in from the corner of the street and ran directly to the Miaoqu Building. He quickly disappeared at the foot of the building.
However, if anyone pays attention, they will find that Xiao Mu did not enter the Miaoqu Building, but turned around the front of the Miaoqu Building and walked to a hidden street in the back.
Because this street is blocked by the houses in front of it, it rarely sees sunlight all year round.
But there are no gloomy things inside, nor is there any smell of corruption.
The whole street was dark and clean, and it looked like someone was cleaning it frequently.
Xiao Mu walked along the street. He didn't see many people on the road. When he met occasionally, everyone went their separate ways without looking at anyone else.
Xiao Mu walked to a house with a closed door, reached out and knocked on the door.
Dang Dang Dang.
After three sounds, a head suddenly popped out of the door. A child who looked like he was only in his teens looked at Xiao Mu and asked, "Who are you looking for?"
"Find someone who looks like you."
"There is no one who looks like me." The boy replied.
"Then look for the moon in the mirror and the flowers in the water."
"That's me!" The boy smiled, retracted his head, and opened the door.
"Welcome home master!"
He changed his playful smile just now and said very seriously.
Xiao Mu raised his feet and walked inside.
But the boy picked up a box from nowhere, as if he had been preparing it and waiting for someone to come.
He opened the box and said respectfully to Xiao Mu, "Master, please seal it."
He called Master with a very respectful attitude, but Xiao Mu knew that if he couldn't produce the real seal at this time, what awaited him would be a ruthless attack.
He remembered that when he came here with his grandfather when he was a child, the gatekeeper was still an old man who was over fifty years old. After so many years, the master of Lingyuan Pavilion has changed, and countless people below him have also changed.
Xiao Mu calmly reached into his arms, took out the seal he had received from his grandfather since he was a child, and stamped it on the rice paper in the box.
Soon, a complex Bagua pattern emerged from underneath the rice paper.
This pattern is exactly the same as the pattern in the box.
The boy looked at it carefully, then immediately put down the box, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully again: "My subordinate Qishang welcomes the master back."
"Seven Injuries?" Xiao Mu muttered: "Why do you choose such an unlucky name at such a young age? It would be better to call her Qixi."
"Yes! Thank you Master for the name."
Qixi clasped her hands in fists and raised them above her head.
Qixi was born in this courtyard since she was a child. She has always heard adults talk about the owner of this courtyard, but after so many years, the owner has never shown up.
Qixi thought that this owner must be an old man with gray hair.
But now I saw that he was such a handsome and handsome man.
It's really extraordinary.
"Where are the people in charge of this yard?" Xiao Mu asked.
"Uncle Third is in the backyard. Master, wait a moment."
The boy said and ran to the back, and soon, a man with a simple face came over.
"Master! Liu San is here to greet you!"
Xiao Mu waved his hand.
He didn't talk nonsense and asked directly: "Has anyone come here with a seal in these years?"
According to the rules left down by Lingyuan Pavilion from past generations, only seals are recognized, not people.
Therefore, if someone came with a seal before, Liu San and others would also treat them with courtesy.
"No!" Liu San said immediately.
"Yes!" said the little boy.
"Oh?" Liu San and Xiao Mu looked at the boy at the same time.
"Third Uncle, you have forgotten that about five years ago, a man came to our place with a seal to open the treasure box. But at the beginning, he only had a seal and no seal to enter. As a result, he was driven away by grandpa at the door. Got it!"
"I remembered!" Liu San patted his forehead.
"That's indeed what happened. At that time, that person brought helpers and said that he had lost another seal. As a result, Uncle Liu was still there at the time, so he took us to drive them away."
"Do you still remember that person's appearance?" Xiao Mu asked.
"What does it look like?" Liu San seemed a little confused.
So much time had passed that he no longer remembered what those people looked like.
At this time, Qixi spoke again: "I remember that he was still wearing a mask with half of his face at that time. I didn't see clearly what he looked like, but I saw a red mole under his eye."
"Did you really see it?" Liu San couldn't believe that Qixi, who was still a child at that time, could clearly see something that he didn't even notice.
"Well, I remember, because grandpa asked me to open the door. As soon as he came in, he yelled and tried to force his way in. He pushed me to the ground. I almost couldn't get up after falling. If it hadn't been for grandpa, Save me, my life was decided at that time, so I always remember it."
A red mole under the eye?
Xiao Mu immediately grasped this key information.
Qixi didn't look like he was lying. Coincidentally, he happened to know such a person with a red mole under his eye.
