Li Tanyi watched the man walk out.

The body leans forward slightly, but the back is straight. The wide robe covers the thin body like a straight green bamboo.

He watched the other person retreat, his clothes swaying slightly, causing the jade pendant around his waist to sway as well.

Li Tanyi suddenly had an illusion, as if... he was going to leave like this...

"Pei..."

Brother Pei...

Li Tanyi wanted to call him out, but what came out of his mouth was this too-close call from childhood. Thinking of something, his face suddenly darkened.

"Pei Qing."

Finally, he called it.

Bai Mu didn't know what the little bastard was going to do, but he still stopped and waited for instructions.

"Pei Qing's jade pendant seems a bit old..."

Li Tanyi didn't know the reason for this sudden emotion, but everyone stopped him. He thought for a while and said, "A while ago, Yuzhou donated a piece of blood jade. I think it is very suitable for my brother."

Bai Mu:......

Is this a stick for a sweet date?

Isn't the little emperor too stingy? You want to bribe him with a piece of jade?

"I don't dare."

To Li Tanyi's expectation, Pei Baimu refused.

As a puppet emperor, Li Tanyi received a lot of "rejections": the so-called "admonitions" and "admonitions" in the court, and private violations...

Li Tanyi knew clearly when to be "angry" and how to be "angry", as if it was an innate instinct.

There were too few things he could control, so he had to hold on to what he had - control his emotions and use them to achieve his goals...

But now, he knew he shouldn't, but couldn't help it. There was a trace of gloomy anger in his eyebrows. This anger came too suddenly, just like the panic just now.

However, these negative emotions dissipated completely in the other party's next sentence.

He said——

"I am a nostalgic person."

Li Tanyi was slightly startled.

Over there, Bai Mu has apologized and resigned again.

Li Tanyi looked at his figure, slightly in a trance.

Nostalgic?

So, are you willing to do so much for him just for the little friendship you had when you were a child?

The tip of his tongue passed over the red upper lip, and he bit himself lightly, raising the corners of his lips slightly. Like a beautiful snake...hissing out a message.

——Then I want to see how far you are willing to go?

Are you willing to have your pride shattered for me and be crushed into the mud...

Bai Mu didn't know that the "little bastard" in Xuanzheng Palace had a tendency to evolve into a "little pervert".

As soon as he got home, he started to pack his things. When the time came, he would set off for northern Xinjiang after being appointed by the imperial decree... to avoid being rushed and forgetting his things.

Although the last world almost turned upside down, Bai Mu had to admit that it was indeed a very friendly novice world, and the transition between being a cannon fodder and a supporting role was just right.

And in this world, the supporting role of Pei Baimu... has become several times more difficult, and his likability has also dropped exponentially.

As the most useful knife in the hands of the little emperor, he had to wear a glorious skin first, but secretly he had to do the dirty work for the little emperor - of course, the people who were dealt with it themselves

It's not clean either, which gives Bai Mu some psychological comfort.

Let's not talk about the two-faced style. After all, one is "loyalty" and the other is "righteousness". Although the method is somewhat problematic, in terms of the results, it is still justifiable.

But after this "trip to supervise the army", things went wrong... Pei Baimu, the little emperor's most convenient knife, rebelled!

As soon as the protagonist attacked the tiger's body and was shocked, Pei Baimu fell under his armor and turned around to trick his original master to death.

This is not over yet, in the end... this man betrayed him again! He turned against the little emperor, tricked the protagonist, and indirectly nailed him to the position of "regent" for the rest of his life.

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When Bai Mu watched this episode, he not only said "fuck", but also a "shit stirrer", he is everywhere...

What's even more awesome is that the master betrayed him one after another, and with this wavering appearance of a villain, in the words of others, he still said "Pei Jia Sanlang, Zhilan Yushu".

Bai Mu: ...This horse riding must be a hell difficulty!!

The system shuts down the microphone silently and dare not speak.

The special channel for points between the open system and the host is of course conditional... The difficulty of the next world will increase, which is the so-called "challenge world".

In the last world, because of the last shot, Bai Mu cleared the line and completed the mission, which did not require the system to provide points. But the passage was indeed opened, and the challenge mission was of course arranged...

system:……

At worst, the main mission failed this time, and the points were taken away from its account.

A simple green-covered carriage rolled out from the north gate of the capital.

Pei Baimu has the temperament of a high-altitude flower and has no close friends in the capital. Now that he is traveling far away, there is no one to see him off, which is pitiful.

Mo Yan, who was driving the carriage, couldn't help but turn his head and glance back. The curtain was blocking the carriage and he couldn't see anything, but that didn't stop him from knowing that his master must be sitting upright in the carriage at this moment.

That posture... makes me tired just looking at it...

Not only the "posture", he felt that his master was really exhausted over the years...

The previous master was not like this. At the poetry party, the master also met many friends: invitations, invitations... and letters sent by some bold girls...

Sometimes the concierge can't even take the place and it's extremely busy.

But now, thinking about his master going out alone, Mo Yan felt astringent in his heart.

——When, when did it become like this?

It seems that after the master became an official...

Mo Yan really doesn't think there's anything good about being an official...

Three generations of emperors, two queens...

...The Pei family has never been short of officials.

But no one is as busy as the master?

Look at the uncle of the master's family. He goes to the streets every day. He is a brothel owner. For extra things, he just goes to the Yamen to order a number. He also gets money every month, which is great. The same is true for Twelve Lang. He got it a few years ago.

After entering the Hanlin Pavilion, I never saw him delaying the poetry meeting?

Mo Yan didn't understand the things in the officialdom, and secretly felt that it would be nice if his master could change his position with the uncle or the twelfth son.

Not only is he busy... he also has to run out from time to time.

He was going to go to Gyeongju for the severe drought, and for the locust plague in Xuyi... The year before last, there was a flood in Linyi. It was such a dangerous place, and the master didn't even have time to pack his luggage and ran away. This wasn't the most alarming thing.

.

During the plague in Bai County last year, Mo Yan literally knelt on the ground and hugged his master's thigh, crying and begging his master not to go... but he still didn't stop him.

Mo Yan kowtows to his ancestors every day, hoping that the Jin Dynasty will have good weather and no disasters... This way, his master can at least stay in the capital and be safer...

As a result, nothing happened in Dajin this year. His master is going to Northern Xinjiang!

Where is that place?! I heard that those barbarians drink human blood and eat human flesh! His master, with his thin skin and tender flesh, must be the best kind... How dangerous it is to run to the northern Xinjiang!

!

Mo Yan decided that in the future he would add "Don't fight" when kowtowing.

When he arrived at the post house in the evening, Bai Mu saw that Mo Yan's face was not very good.

"uncomfortable?"

He asked and then suggested, "Shall I drive the car tomorrow?"

Mo Yan shook his head hurriedly.

He had heard that the fans inscribed by his master were all bought with gold outside. How could he dare to let people touch the reins of these delicate hands?

He said in a loud voice: "I'm not tired."

Bai Mu didn't look like he was tired, but it was true that he looked bad.

Recalling his appearance every time he left Beijing, Bai Mu asked tentatively: "Don't you want to go to Northern Xinjiang?"

From Mo Yan, Bai Mu deeply understood the "local sentiment" of people at this time. Every time he left Beijing, he had to be stopped. Especially last time, this tall and strong-looking man,

Snot and tears flowed down his face, and he cried like he was about to say goodbye.
To be continued...