In the morning, Murphy familiarized himself with the environment in the garden under the leadership of Ti'er.

During the walk, Murphy took a closer look at Ti'er, who was following the steps beside her, and found that her face was gloomy and her brows were slightly sullen, so she asked, "Is Ti'er unwell? Her face doesn't seem to be very good."

Ti'er was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said: "Last night, the little slave fell into a drowsy sleep, and the nightmares continued, so that today's spirit is depressed, it is really rude, please don't take offense, son."

"Nothing." Murphy said no more. It seems that most of the people were like this last night. Ti'er was the closest to his residence, and it was just a nightmare.

The two walked to a pavilion and rested for a while. I don't know how big this Fengxiang Garden is, so I'm afraid I can't finish it in a short time. Coupled with the iron chains on her feet, walking is even more slow and difficult.

"Is the son thirsty? The slave asked someone to bring some refreshments to the son."

Murphy nodded noncommittally, leaning against the pavilion, quietly admiring the scenery in the courtyard, her eyes were leisurely and graceful.

Ti'er took a peek from time to time, and always felt that this young man was like a white cloud, soft and gentle, making people reluctant to look away. Could it be that, as others guessed, he is the favorite male favorite of the master?

While Ti'er was thinking wildly, two women came one after the other in the corridor. Ti'er looked carefully, her face changed slightly, and before they approached, she knelt down and greeted: "Little slave has seen Mrs. Mi Yu."

Murphy was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the person who came. saw that the current lady was about forty or so, dressed in a gorgeous dress, elegant and graceful, with a dignified bun, and a beautiful face, but her temples were white, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and her eyes were like a secluded pool, cold and indifferent.

"Master, this is the master's biological mother, Mrs. Mi Yu." Ti'er fell on the ground and reminded in a low voice.

No wonder she looked familiar, it turned out that she was Xi Su's mother.

Murphy hesitated for a while. With her current position, she really had no reason to salute the enemy's mother, but facing an elder, she couldn't turn a blind eye, so she could only bow slightly.

Mrs. Mi Yu walked into the pavilion and looked at Murphy lightly, but didn't say a word.

Mo Fei was puzzled, and after waiting for a while, the maid behind Mrs. Mi Yu said, "Is this son Fu Tu?"

"Exactly."

"Did you play the flute last night?"

"Yes."

The maid glanced at Mrs. Mi Yu and said again: "My wife likes the tune you play very much. I wonder if I can ask Master Futu to play another piece?"

Murphy was silent for a while, and said, "Sorry, I'm not an actor."

Being under house arrest by Xi Su rudely, he wanted her to entertain his family? Besides, this lady is so arrogant that she doesn't even bother to talk to her in person?

The maid obviously did not expect him to refuse, her expression was a little surprised, and she said after a while: "The slave family knows that the son is not an actor, how could the little master bring the actor into Fengxiang Garden? The slave family did not dare to offend the son, but my wife has been worried for a long time. It was only after listening to the son's flute music that I felt a little bit of expressing my feelings, that's why I made this request."

Murphy couldn't help but looked at the maid carefully, listening to her talk, she didn't look like an ordinary servant at all. What's even more strange is that Mrs. Guan Miyu's temperament is not like a concubine of low status as she had guessed. But if she was Chan Xiujun's official wife, how could Xi Su remain unknown until now?

At this time, Mrs. Mi Yu suddenly said: "The sound is of good quality and reassures the soul. I have never heard such a graceful flute music."

The lady's voice was as cold as a cold spring, without ups and downs.

At the same time, Murphy also noticed that she called herself "I", not "concubine", not "slave family", but "I". This may be just casual, but Murphy always felt that there was something in this lady. He is extravagant and has a dignified manner. He should be a person who pays attention to etiquette.

The reaction of the maid next to her was also very strange. This lady just said a common thing. Is it necessary to be so surprised?

"Thank you for your praise, Madam." Murphy returned a salute, but didn't mention the flute.

The maid said again, "My wife doesn't usually talk much, but now she praises it for the sake of the flute music.

Mo Fei said indifferently: "I'm afraid I will disappoint Madam. Although I'm not an actor, I'm a prisoner." After speaking, he walked a few steps slowly, and the chains on his feet rattled.

The maid was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at her wife.

Mrs. Mi Yu glanced at Mo Fei's feet with a puzzled look on her face.

Murphy didn't wait for them to say any more, and saluted: "I won't disturb Yaxing, the lady's garden tour, and leave. Ti'er, let's go!"

Ti'er, who was kneeling on the ground, bowed towards Mrs. Mi Yu and got up and followed Murphy away.

After Murphy left, Mrs. Mi Yu returned to her indifferent expression, staring at the distance faintly, as if the scene just now hadn't happened...

In the afternoon, Xi Su appeared in front of Mo Fei, held a flute in front of Mo Fei with both hands, and said, "This flute was purchased from a far-flung merchant, and it is of high quality. Donate to the Floating Chart, I hope the Floating Chart will be accepted."

Mo Fei glanced at it lightly, didn't take it, just said, "Do you want me to play music for your mother?"

"Yes." Xi Su said with a straight face, "My mother is always stern and taciturn. She is rarely interested in one thing. I hope Futu can help you with this."

"Do you think I'll help you?"

"Fu Tu is a kind person..."

Mo Fei raised his hand to interrupt him and said, "Don't compliment me, Futu is just a layman. If you want me to help, you need to talk about the conditions first."

"Conditions?" Xi Su laughed, "Okay, what are the conditions for Futu?"

"One, remove the anklet; two, return the knife to me; three, allow me to enter and leave Fengxiang Garden freely."

"Hehe, what's the difference between these three conditions of Futu and letting you go directly?"

"Of course it's different, you can send someone to monitor me."

Xi Su shook his head: "Fu Tu's martial arts are also very apprehensive to me, so I can't agree to the three conditions you mentioned."

"Then there is nothing to say, it's better to leave." Murphy tilted his head and made a gesture of expelling the guest.

"Wait a minute, although I can't fully agree, it can be compromised."

"Oh? Let's talk about it, how to compromise?"

"I also know that the anklet is very inconvenient for Futu, and it is even more eye-catching when walking. Therefore, I will order someone to remove the chain and leave only the iron lock. The weight of the two iron locks is enough to limit the flexibility of the floating diagram. I usually hide it in my shoes, so I don’t have to worry about being noticed.”

Sure enough. Murphy looked at him coldly, waiting for the next.

Xi Su said again: "As long as the iron locks are not removed, then the subordinates will not restrict Futu's freedom too much. If Futu wants to go around Dipo City, he can feel free. Of course, the subordinates will send attendants to accompany him."

Murphy was a little interested.

"As for the knife, I'm sorry, I dare not give Futu any sharp weapons or killing weapons."

"If I intend to commit murder, where can I find the murder weapon? Even a thin rope or a piece of copper can be used as a murder object."

"I understand naturally." Xi Su smiled, "It's just that no matter what, it's better to put that sharp blade somewhere else."

Mo Fei thought for a while, and said, "That knife is a gift from the teacher, and you can't lose it. If you don't return it to me, please take it with you. Let me take a look at it occasionally to make me feel at ease."

There was really no reason to refuse this request, so Xi Su nodded in agreement and said, "Okay, starting from tomorrow, the knife will never leave the body. So, is Futu willing to accept this flute?"

Murphy no longer made things difficult, and reached out and took the flute. It's not perfect, but it's at least a step forward.

The two agreed, and Xi Su immediately ordered someone to remove the chains on Murphy's feet, leaving only the iron locks, but even if there were only two locks, the weight of seven or eight pounds was enough to make Murphy feel exhausted. Although her wound has been treated, old wounds are always unhealed and new wounds are added. Unless she usually does not walk, the wound will never heal.

Seeing the wound again, Xi Su couldn't help frowning, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

After removing the chain, it was indeed much more convenient. Murphy took a few steps, except that it was a little difficult to move, and outsiders could not see any abnormality.

Murphy couldn't help but walk around the room a few times, looking like he was just learning to walk for the first time, full of interest.

Seeing such a floating picture, Xi Su couldn't help showing a smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the evening of the second day, the pale golden sunset added a touch of grace to the autumn colors of Fengxiang Garden.

Murphy stood in the garden not far from Mrs. Mi Yu's courtyard, put the flute to his lips, and the melodious melody slowly echoed in the lavender.

Mo Fei was used to doing one thing and doing one thing. Although he exchanged conditions that day, when he actually picked up the flute, all distracting thoughts disappeared with the music.

The jade talisman glowed slightly again, and an invisible force slowly melted into it...

In the house, Mrs. Mi Yu slowly stood up and walked to the window, listening to the flute music that seemed to soothe one's heart, while looking at an unknown distance in a trance.

Standing in the pavilion not far from Mo Fei, Xi Su quietly watched the man playing the flute quietly in the garden.

Many servants in the garden could not help but stop and listen, all the worries in their hearts seemed to be washed away, soothing and tranquil.

...

After this song, the name of Fu Tu was spread in the garden, and his mysterious identity became a point of discussion for everyone after dinner.

It's just that these servants stay in the garden all the year round, naturally they don't know who Mo Jun Futu is? But if his name is mentioned in Shilin, it will definitely attract the attention of most people. Some people may not know that he has improved agricultural tools and farming methods, and some people may not know that he is eloquent, but the advocacy of papermaking and the compilation of Siku Quanshu has brought him to a certain height among literati. Not only the Soo Kingdom, but also famous in the other three kingdoms.

Mo Fei is now living in Fengxiang Garden, and has not yet had time to visit Dipo. No one knows that this minister of state has arrived in Dipo.

When did the unsung phoenix sing for the first time?