Jinyi Music

Chapter 2 The long-cherished wish can be fulfilled

There are a total of one wife and six concubines in the Mou residence. The fifth aunt Shao is the birth mother of Mou Biao. She is not a stunning woman, but she is straightforward and careless. She is very much loved by Mou Bin, and she is the most favored aunt in the mansion. She only had a son like Mou Biao, who usually looks like an eyeball. These days, because his son got into trouble and was beaten, which made the master angry, and he also got hanged, she dared not come to see him. In normal times, you would have to come here seven or eight times a day.

Mou Hu went over to report the letter, emphasizing the fact that the eighth young master woke up today and didn't even know anyone. Shao Shi became anxious when he heard it, threw away the needlework in his hand and hurried over, walking He also pulled the handkerchief to cover his mouth, and said with a sob in his mouth,

"The old master hit him earlier, and I said it was a severe blow. I saw that a whip hit his forehead, so it couldn't be that he broke his head!"

Speaking of this, the more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, I couldn't help but flicked the handkerchief in my hand, grinned and cried,

"My darling! If something happens to you, what will Auntie do?"

After saying that, he was about to cry, Mou Hu hurriedly said,

"Auntie...Auntie...let's not cry in a hurry, the Eighth Young Master is still making trouble!"

After finishing speaking, she stretched out her hand to pull on Fifth Yiniang's sleeve, but Fifth Yiniang had always been unassuming, and let him pull her, and ran to her son's yard without touching the ground with her close maid, Jin Zhu.

Entering the yard from this room, I really heard the sound of bangs and bangs in the room, I don't know how many things were smashed, Wu Yiniang cried out in distress,

"My son was seriously injured... what's wrong with you?"

After finishing speaking, he rushed to push the door open and went in. Sure enough, he saw his son smashing the bronze mirror on the ground with his pair of small copper hammers.

"Eighth Young Master! Eighth Young Master... What's the matter?"

Mu Biao looked up and saw the woman in front of him, his eyes were in a trance,

"Auntie!"

Immediately, he was overjoyed, and threw the copper hammer in his hand twice, and hugged Fifth Yiniang,
"Auntie, you..."

You are still alive!

My own mother started coughing up blood when I was eighteen years old and became the number one scholar in martial arts. Although I had invited a lot of famous doctors in Beijing, she never got cured. It dragged on for six full years before finally letting go. Renhuan, two years later I became a general, the most regretful thing is that my aunt did not see her son with her own eyes, and led the elite soldiers to go to Northern Mongolia amidst the farewell of the common people and officials!
"Auntie..."

Mou Biao hugged his mother tightly, buried his head in the plump chest, and pressed his ears tightly against his aunt's chest. The sound of breathing from his chest was smooth and soft without any noise. Still in good health!

Shao was taken aback by his son's hug. Two years ago, the eighth young master heard what his wife said, saying that a man should not be able to grow in the hands of a woman, and that he would not lose his status as a general in the future. He refused to get too close to his biological mother who was born as a concubine!

Shaw cried secretly several times because of this, but on the surface he followed the rules of superiority and inferiority, every time he came to this yard to meet his son, they were separated by three steps, and they saluted and greeted him. After two years, she herself thought that it would be like this until her son grew up, but she didn't expect that the eighth young master came up today and hugged her. Although she was happy in her heart, she was more distressed and flustered. The son said,

"What's wrong with the Eighth Young Master, I really lost my mind!"

After finishing speaking, he reached out to touch his son's head, but accidentally touched the back of his son's head,
"His..."

Mou Biao immediately wrinkled his face,
"Auntie, take it easy!"

Fifth Aunt was shocked when she heard the words,
"What's the matter, let my aunt see..."

At the moment, he didn't care about the rules anymore, so he forced his head back, pulled out his hair and looked at it, and immediately burst into tears, cursing while crying,
"That old thing is so ruthless, he strikes so hard, it's been several days, and the back of his head is still so swollen..."

It was also due to her negligence. When her son was beaten earlier, she only cared about the injuries on her body, and just glanced over her head. She didn't expect to hide such a big bag!

Speaking of this, the tears flowed down like she didn't want money, and she turned her head and told Jin Zhu,

"Quick! Go and invite Dr. Zhao here!"

Jin Zhu hurried out with a promise, and Mou Biao hurriedly said,

"Auntie, it wasn't dad who hit it, it was me who knocked it accidentally!"

In fact, Mou Bin didn't beat him hard at the front. Commander Jin Yiwei had eight sons, one of them died at the age of one, and there were seven remaining. Among the seven sons, these eight sons resembled him the most, and his biological mother was the most favored. , so Mou Bin still favors their mother and son in his heart. Otherwise, how could Mou Biao be the king and hegemon in this Mou mansion, lawless?

Seeing that Mou Biao is already ten years old, he only knows how to wield guns and sticks all day long, and he doesn't even know a whole lot of big characters. The excellent Mr. Peng came to teach in the mansion, but Mou Biao is used to being at ease, how can he sit still in the school, and Mr. Peng is the most serious and responsible student, and he is very strict with Mou Biao, a stubborn student.

Earlier, because Mou Biao refused to practice calligraphy well, he rewarded him with a meal of stir-fried tendon and pork with bamboo shoots. How did Mou Biao suffer such grievances at such a young age? Went into Mr.'s room and set fire to the room, and when Mr. Peng ran out of the smoke-filled room with disheveled clothes, he stood outside and laughed...

Mr. Peng felt that he was gentle and disgraceful, and that his white flesh had been seen by many maids and women in the Mou family. He thought it was shameless, so he asked Mou Bin to resign and refused to do it again. Mou Bin knew that his son had actually committed arson. is pissed off,
"I am the commanding officer of Jinyiwei, who usually catches those criminals who committed crimes, murdered and set fires. I didn't expect to arrest them, but one came out of my house. It's not bad!"

Immediately, he took the long whip around his waist and whipped it at the eighth son. Mou Biao was just brave but not stupid. Seeing that the muscles on my face were twitching, his eyes were wide open, his palms were opening and closing, and his joints were cracking. When he got really angry, he didn't dare to stay on the spot and endure it.

Seeing that the whip was coming, this person turned around and ran away. Seeing this, Mou Bin naturally followed closely. The whip was whistling behind him, but there were several whips hitting Mu Biao.

"Ah...ah..."

Mou Biao screamed again and again, he didn't dare to neglect his feet, and ran away with his head in his arms. The father and son ran a big circle around the huge Mou Mansion. Mou Biao was finally caught by his own father, who gave him several times on his buttocks. Next, this is the end!
In fact, the Mou family father and son knew in their hearts that except for the first two whips, Mou Bin was really ruthless, and the rest were lively. In fact, the whip was drawn to the body, and the strength was already much weaker, but others looked scary!

Wu Yiniang didn't know, but saw the big swollen lump on the back of her son's head, her tears flowed like a river, she pressed Mou Biao into her chest, hugged Gan'er Xin'er tightly and cried for a while, then said bitterly ,
"Master Eighth, don't be afraid, even if Auntie tries to make a fuss with that old bastard, she will seek justice for you!"

It's just that the kid was a bit mischievous, why did he hit him so hard, that old man had seven sons, one was killed and there were six, I was the only one, if he had something, I'd put a rope around him Hang yourself in front of the gate of the mansion, you, the Commander of the Jinyiwei, will lose face, and let the emperor know that you are running the family unfairly!

Fifth Aunt was eager to protect her son, and she heard her son's explanation there, but she just hugged him and coaxed him,
"Eighth young master, bear with it, the doctor will come later, and he will be fine after taking the medicine!"

Not long after, Dr. Zhao came over. Dr. Zhao was old but had excellent medical skills. He came in to look at the wound of Young Master Mou Ba, and said,

"It's okay, but it's just a skin trauma, and it's normal to have swelling. Apply some medicine and the swelling will go away tomorrow!"

It was just a bruise, but Mou Biao knew it was not serious, so he gritted his teeth and let Jin Zhu apply the medicine to him, but Fifth Aunt was still worried, so she forced Dr. Zhao to wrap a white cloth around the head of the Eighth Young Master.

"Your wound is a bit broken, so you can't get it wet, you have to wrap it with a cloth!"

Mou Biao murmured inwardly,
"It's wrapped up, if it's hot and sweaty, wouldn't it be even worse!"

But seeing his aunt healthy and ruddy in front of him now, he is more than happy than anything else, so naturally it is not easy to repay her kindness, so he honestly pushed the white cloth on his forehead.

Fifth Yiniang thanked Dr. Zhao again and again, and sent Dr. Zhao away by rewarding him with silver. Then she asked people to go out of the house to buy mullet, saying that she wanted to buy it and make soup to heal the wound. Mou Biao listened. pouted,

"It's just a small wound, why bother, it'll be healed tomorrow!"

After Aunt Jing made such a toss, he was not so upset and angry!
The general is gone, but my mother is back. As long as my aunt is healthy, I can go back to school and get a champion in martial arts. !
Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered something,

"I was born in the first month of the twelfth lunar month. It's only October now, and I'm still ten years old in a month. Counting the time...it won't be until the spring of next year before my father will send me to Chengsheng Academy..."

After that, I will meet Mr. Han there, and I will also meet Miss Han Wu. At this time, Miss Han Wu has not yet engaged to the upstart surnamed Qian, so maybe... I can be the first to embrace the beauty!

Thinking of this, Young Master Mou Ba's heart immediately became hot, and his mood also changed from cloudy to sunny.
"Ahahaha! I thought it was God who didn't like me and wanted to play with me. I didn't expect that this is because the old man likes me and sent me back specially. It's a long-cherished wish!"

Before, I was from a good family background, and at a young age, I held a high position in an official position, and I was honored by the emperor, so I was proud of my spring breeze. Only Mr. Mou Ba, who everyone admires, has a small regret in his heart, that is, he was a step too late and didn't grab In front of the kid from the Qian family, he won the heart of Miss Han Wu, the most beautiful woman in the capital. After that, he shirked the marriage for many years. Miss Wu's daughter, the backyard is empty now!
(End of this chapter)