Chapter 9： Destiny is more than just what is in front of you

"Li Zhu, do you believe in the past and present?"

The words were like dense fluffy feet crawling up his back, Mu Zhiming only felt horrified, and the chills roamed in his internal organs.

How could he not have thought that if he could be reborn, then there must be other people in this world who might also be reborn!

Will Fu Yi be one of them? !

Although Mu Zhiming's heart was shaking, but two lifetimes of hard work enabled him to hide his thoughts very deeply, so Fu Yi saw Mu Zhiming's face bewildered, as if he didn't understand why he asked such a question, and then replied: "I heard that In the previous dynasty, there was a strange man who was seriously injured but not killed. After waking up, he said that he had realized Mengniang’s advice on the bridge of Naihe, and had penetrated the six cycles of reincarnation. Seeing it, it sounds mysterious at first, but it is interesting to think about it, so I don’t know if there is a past life or this life, but good and evil will eventually be rewarded, so it should exist.”

Fu Yi smiled lightly, calm on the surface, but Mu Zhiming's eyes concealed a very sharp blade in the depths of his eyes, as if he wanted to rip Mu Zhiming's skin and bones, so that there was nowhere to hide what he really thought, and he was silent for a long time. , Fu Yi smiled and said: "It's really interesting, you have a good rest, but you can't miss the auspicious time, I'll say goodbye first."

"Send Your Highness." Mu Zhiming leaned over and bowed. When Fu Yi disappeared outside the tent, the breath that Mu Zhiming was holding in his chest finally disappeared. He slowly relaxed his shoulders and found a thin layer on his back. cold sweat.

Why does Fu Yi ask such a question?

Is he testing? Or just mention it casually?

If Fu Yi was also reborn, he would soon realize the sudden estrangement between himself and him. Then, the strategies of the previous life, the meticulous Fu Yi might be completely overthrown, and he would use other means to bring down the prince and the wise king. All the precautions envisaged will be of no avail.

After thinking about it, Mu Zhiming had a headache, but he couldn't help laughing at himself, secretly thinking that people were really tired, every word was like a sword hanging from his neck, and he had to take every step.

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In the near future, when the sun falls, the spring is strong like wine, and when the sacrifices are completed on the high platform, the saints will see the beasts and reward the meritorious ministers.

Mu Zhiming followed behind his father and stood in the queue of the foreign relatives' clan. When he was bored, an **** suddenly came to report and summoned the Duke of Yan and his heir to the sage.

Mu Boren hurriedly brought Mu Zhiming to the head of the team to kowtow at the place where Longzhao was located.

I saw the queen and the concubine standing beside the emperor, and the emperor was holding the hand of the concubine, chatting and laughing with her.

Mu Zhiming had long heard that the concubine and the concubine were spoiled by three thousand people, and what she saw now was indeed the case, but the concubine and concubine were not arrogant. The queen's back side, never arrogant.

After he was flat, the emperor called Mu Zhiming to the front, and asked if he was ill after falling into the water.

As soon as Mu Zhiming answered, he thought to himself that it was no wonder that Fu Ji'an turned pale when he heard that he wanted to greet the emperor.

Who is not afraid of taking the knowledge test every day!

After listening to Mu Zhiming's answer, the emperor praised him and took the imperial concubine's hand: "As expected, as Concubine Ai said, she is smart, witty, and knowledgeable."

The concubine, the concubine, bowed her eyes and smiled, Rong Yao Qiu Ju and Hua Mao Chun Song.

The beauty smiled, and the king's heart was very happy. The emperor said to Mu Zhiming: "All the mountain beasts that have been hunted for several days are here, choose one as a reward."

After Mu Zhiming thanked the Lord Long En, he glanced at the rare birds and beasts placed under the sacrificial altar.

In the previous life, Mu Zhiming deliberately chose the hare that Fu Yi hunted, but now...

Fuck the bunny! I want to choose the big one! Meat can be eaten three times!

"Huh?" Mu Zhiming suddenly noticed something.

A wild boar with sharp fangs lies in it, which is extremely eye-catching.

Mu Zhiming felt very familiar, very similar to the wild boar that crashed into the royal horse that day and caused him to fall into the deep pool of the mountain stream.

Brother wild boar, do we have such a fate?

"Your Majesty, can you give me this wild boar?" Mu Zhiming knelt down and asked.

The emperor laughed: "Good eyesight, this wild boar, how many people will miss it when they see it, even I am greedy, let's be flat, although it is reluctant to give up love, but a gentleman can't chase after a horse, I will give it to you! But! This pig hunter, you have to thank yourself." After that, the emperor turned around and asked, "Who hunted this wild boar? Is it my son?"

After asking around, they were all silent. It was the old **** who served all the year round beside the emperor who was smart, and immediately said to the emperor: "Go back to your majesty, this wild boar should be hunted by the son of General Gu."

The emperor asked, "Son of Gu Miao?"

The old **** replied, "Exactly."

The emperor nodded: "Call his father and son to see him."