After entering the house, everything that caught his eyes was still the same as before, which made Li Muyun feel very friendly. Some servants and maids who were passing by the front yard were inexplicably surprised when they saw him, and then they rushed up overjoyed and greeted Mr. Hou.

"Okay! You should do whatever you should do. Mr. Hou just came back, and I'm afraid he's a little tired, so he'd better ask Mr. Hou to rest well first." The middle-aged manager Lao Xia emerged from the side at some point, dispersed the crowd around him, and bowed to Li Muyun: "Mr. Hou, you're finally back. Lao Xia thought, he thought you didn't want us anymore."

Li Muyun saw that Old Xia was crying badly, and his heart felt a little sad. In order not to make the scene too embarrassed, he quickly pulled him: "Hey, Old Xia, don't use this trick. Your Hou can't stand this. If you cry again, be careful that your Hou beats you up."

"Master Hou, you haven't been back for more than a year. Lao Xia misses you!" Lao Xia sniffed, revealing his true feelings.

"Old Xia, it's boring for you like this. If Mr. Hou doesn't come back, he has to be busy. Now he's fine. Isn't he going back now?" Li Muyun patted Lao Xia's shoulder and asked in a different way: "How is it? No big thing happened at home in a year, right?"

"There is no big deal, but..." Old Xia's face flashed with confusion, as if he didn't know what to say later.

At this moment, a child about four or five years old jumped out of the backyard and came to Li Muyun for a while and looked him up and down: "Are you Xiaoyaohou?"

Li Muyun looked down at the child, ignored him, looked up and said to Lao Xia, "Hey, Lao Xia, who is this little brat? Our family doesn't accept child laborers, you're doing this a bit bad!"

However, before Lao Xia could say anything, the little brat's face changed, staring at Li Muyun and said, "Hey, who are the little brats you said? Who are the child laborers? Believe it or not, I report to my father and ask him to beat you!"

Father? Beat the board? Li Muyun looked at Lao Xia with a strange look on his face, and then looked at the little brat suspiciously: "Who are you?"

"He is my younger brother, the pheasant." The sound of the ringing sounded, and the sound of a twelve or three-year-old girl turned over the door of the backyard and appeared in front of Li Muyun, while the fat man stood behind the little girl with a drooping eyebrows.

"You, why are you at my house?!" Li Muyun was stunned and Princess Changle, who shouldn't have appeared in her house, had a little knotted on her tongue.

"Why, do you still have any objections?" Princess Changle Li Lizhi raised her head slightly and asked a little arrogantly.

"No..." Li Muyun turned around in a circle in the same place, reached out to grab his head, and asked in a tone full of entanglement: "Aren't you princes and princes unable to leave the palace easily? Besides, shouldn't you listen to the old master's lecture in Hongwenguan at this time? Why do I see that one or two of you seem to be very leisurely and you can see you everywhere!"

"Hmph, it's rare and weird. Today is a holiday, so I won't go to class!" Changle gave Li Muyun a blank look, ignored him, grabbed the little brat's hand, and took four palace maids and four guards to leave with confidence, as if they were entering and leaving their own house.

Li Muyun looked at Changle and the future emperor with a dumbfounded look. After a while, he came to his senses and pointed to the direction of the gate: "Hey, hey, look, what's this called attitude? This is my home! My home!"

The fat man came to Li Muyun, patted his shoulder heavily, and said resentfully: "Okay, just be content. It's only one day, I've been with it for half a year!"

"Half a year? What do you mean? You mean she has been here for half a year?" Li Muyun's voice unknowingly rose by an octave.

"Yes, it's been half a year, and our place has almost become an amusement park. Your room has disappeared, your princess's "palace" and the wing room has disappeared. There is His Royal Highness's "palace" and there is also..."

Before the fat man could finish his words, Li Chengqian interrupted him with a chicken head and a face-to-face: "Stop talking, I'll send someone to buy a few dogs in a while, and I'll have to be as big as a donkey. Anyone who comes in will release the dogs!"

The fat man looked at Li Muyun with an incredible look, then finally sighed, shook his head and left.

The housekeeper Lao Xia opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he left helplessly like the fat man.

Li Muyun vaguely realized that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong. However, all the complaints left, and nothing he said was useless, so he could only walk to the back house in depressed manner, planning to find a place to rest first.

As a result, it would be fine if I didn't go. As soon as I entered the back house, two huge mastiffs were already barking and rushing towards him.

"Damn it, help me! Three fat guys, you are the one who is your uncle, you won't say that there is a dog in the backyard..."

...

The next morning, Li Muyun, who had been sleeping in Lao Xia's house for one night, was awakened by Lao Xia from his dream in pain: "Mr. Hou, it's time to get up. Your Majesty has sent someone to come over and said that it's time to urge you to go to school."

"Let him wait, I haven't woken up yet." Li Muyun turned over and wrapped the quilt around her head.

Lao Xia seemed to have expected Li Muyun to roll on the tantrums, and did not do as he wanted, but continued to push him a few times: "Master Hou, let's get up, the wash water is ready!"

Li Muyun was pushed several times in a row, and naturally he couldn't sleep. He sat up from the couch, pointed at Lao Xia with sleepy eyes and said, "Lao Xia, you are not a good guy. When I come back, you must sell you to a human trafficker!"

Lao Xia knew that Li Muyun was joking, but he was not very scared, but because of his face, he had to pretend to be in a panic: "Mr. Hou, don't scare the villain. The person outside has urged him many times. If you can't get up again, that person will come to you in person."

"Oh, you said that you are so smart that you are usually. If he wants to urge you, you won't take him to the back house and let the dog bite him?" Li Muyun got up from the couch helplessly, putting clothes on his body with Lao Xia's help while giving him bad ideas.

"Oh my Master Hou, that's a big man in the court, how dare you?" Lao Xia nagged with a bitter face: "I heard that he was a descendant of the Kong family and the most prominent figure among the Tang Dynasty literati. If he was bitten by a dog, the villain would probably have lost his life."
Chapter completed!