C134 Madman, back again
The weather was warm and sunny, yet it was also a rare good weather.
Gongsun Ze Tian and company had already been back to the Situ Family for a few days. As the weather grew warmer, Gongsun Ze Tian, in addition to reading books and sleeping, yearned more for the scent of nature and the gentle light of the sun.
Thus, Gongsun Ztian spent half a day to be allowed to bask in the sun in the courtyard. Of course, he didn't run outside by himself, but rather, the maidservants carried the crib along with him and went out into the courtyard to bask in the sun.
In the afternoon, in the backyard of Situ Family.
"All of you can leave now!" Gongsun Ztian did not look up because she already knew that her mother had arrived. Her mother had also instructed her to do so. She probably had something to say to him.
Gongsun Ztian decisively chose to pretend to be asleep, as taking the initiative to look for him was not a good thing, because according to the relevant physics formulas of free fall bodies, if a pie fell from the sky, even if it could not kill someone, it would still cause someone to lose half their body in the attempt. And for the plot of money falling from the sky, you could only look on helplessly from a TV show or movie. Oh, come on, the money is fake.
Of course, on this continent, Gongsun Zaitian did not wish for money to fall into the hands of the heavens. This was because the things used here were all real gold, silver, and copper. Even if they were fake, they would still smash someone to death.
"My good son, stop pretending to be asleep. You've already used this move dozens of times, can't you change it?" After all the servants had retreated, the mother came to the bedside of the baby and whispered.
"I say, mother, is there no law in the Empire to restrain those people who disturb my sweet dreams?" Gongsun Ze Tian lazily said. However, under the warm sunlight, Gongsun Ze Tian was still unwilling to open his eyes.
"Then go and tell your uncle the emperor. See if he'll promulgate such a law." Murong Fenghuang rolled his eyes at his son and spoke with extreme disdain.
"Why are you looking for me?" Gongsun Zaitian felt that his shameless act had yet to be strengthened, so he decisively changed the topic.
"Of course I don't come here for no reason!" Murong Fenghuang didn't mind in the slightest, and had even said those words with a faint excitement.
"Please get down to business!" Gongsun Ze knew that something bad was going to happen, so he decisively stopped his mother's excitement. He was afraid that his mother would continue talking non-stop, so he really didn't have a happy and harmonious afternoon off.
"Didn't mother promise to arrange a personal maid for you? I came here today specially to achieve it! " Murong Fenghuang said excitedly, but Gongsun Zaitian felt a chill down his spine.
The reason was simple. This personal maid was beautiful. To him, she was something that he could only see but not touch. It was a waste of resources. If it looked 'like a flower', would he still have an appetite in the future? Others would only enjoy having a personal maid, but his own life would be in danger if he had a personal maid.
"Uh, can I choose not to?" Gongsun Ze Tian quickly stopped the flower like appearance that was about to form in his mind as he decisively rejected the idea.
"Don't tell me that you like male servants?" Murong Fenghuang said in a suspicious and playful tone.
"Pfft ?" Gongsun Ze Tian was driven mad.
Gongsun Ztian felt that his mother's shocking words were a hindrance to his healthy and weak mind.
"Or do you like your son ?" Murong Fenghuang continued to probe.
"Stop, stop, I agree. Give me the maid!" Gongsun Zaitian was afraid that his mother would have any more wonderful ideas, so he agreed.
Gongsun Ztian made up his mind. If the person who came was a beauty, he would stay by his side. If it was a 'Flower like', he would let her use the toilet.
"Then you can't go back on your word!" The excitement on Murong Fenghuang's face could not be hidden at all, but she was still worried that her son would say the opposite.
"I definitely will! Bring it over! " Gongsun Ztian put on an expression as if he was facing death.
"What if you go back on your word?" Murong Fenghuang kept her smile and asked.
"Then I'll eat that rockery and drink all the water in the pond! That should be fine, right? " Gongsun Ztian felt helpless. This mother was really unlucky. Could she be having menopause? Feeling extremely helpless, Gongsun Zaitian could only swear an oath.
In any case, Gongsun Ze Tian had already made the strategic plan. The only thing left was to 'deal with the situation'.
"That's what you said, I didn't force you!" Murong Fenghuang smiled again. Her son's reply gave her some peace of mind.
"No one is forcing me. I am doing it on my own free will." Gongsun Zaitian answered honestly. He was even more serious than he had ever been before.
"Un, my son is so obedient. I'll bring him here later!" Murong Fenghuang said happily.
"Alright, thank you mother. Uh, wait, did you just say 'hug'?" However, he immediately realized that something was wrong. After organizing his thoughts, he realized that the word 'hug' was the root of the problem. Why did he use the word 'hug'?
"Right, I'll be carried over later!" Murong Fenghuang repeated himself again in astonishment.
"How old is this maid?" Gongsun Ze Tian had a bad feeling and immediately asked.
"Three years older than you!" Murong Fenghuang counted with her fingers, then answered seriously.
"Lolita, remember?" Mother, I don't want it! " Gongsun Ztian wailed.
"But you agreed to it just now!" Murong Fenghuang said with an innocent expression.
"Then I choose to go back on my word!"
"Alright, I'll accept your regret!"
"Thank you, mother!" Although Gongsun Ztian was curious as to how his mother could be so easy to talk to today, with such an unrelenting method, how could it be so easy to pass? Did his mother know to be considerate?
"Then go and eat the fake mountain first, and drink the water from the pond!" Murong Fenghuang reminded her son indifferently.
"..." Gongsun Ztian was speechless. He knew that she was just being too considerate. She was too unreliable. "Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."
Gongsun Ztian thought about it over and over again. Thinking about the hardness of his teeth compared to the stone and the bacteria in the pond water, he made an important decision. He was determined to carry out the plan of getting the loli into the bottom of the pond.
His mother left again, leaving him with another crib and the little loli in it.
This loli looked very cute, but she was also very sleepy. Looking at the spit, Gongsun Zaitian had the urge to turn around and run away.
"This is the job of arranging a nanny for yourself! This is not looking for a personal maid, this is looking for a nanny for this little girl! " Gongsun Ztian said to himself as he looked at the baby.
"Forget it, I've already agreed to it. Let's just leave it at that!" Gongsun Ztian could only helplessly accept his fate.
In fact, Gongsun Ze Tian had also asked his mother why she arranged things like this. His mother's reply made Gongsun Ze Tian somewhat absent-minded.
So back then when the Principal came to the Situ Family, he was only one of the reasons, and the other was to see her so-called Aunt Zhuge Feier. And after a few more days, Zhuge Feier would set out for the Capital to receive the Capital Overwatch Council's assessment and training, and very likely be the candidate to be the next Director.
Of course, it was impossible for Murong Fenghuang to know the specifics, because even though she had a good relationship with the Principal, she was after all, someone outside of the Surveillance Council, and even she herself was considered half of the Surveillance Council, so it was normal for her mother not to know.
And the reason he said he was part of the Surveillance Council was because the dean had given him a Surveillance Council's Token before he left. Although he didn't know what it was used for, Gongsun Ze Tian could tell that the value of this Token was definitely not cheap. Even if one was someone from the Surveillance Council, he himself had never participated in any training or selection examinations. Thus, he could not be considered a true member of the Surveillance Council.
He looked at the Surveillance Council medallion in his hand, then raised his head to look at the blue sky. Gongsun Ze Tian's thoughts were already floating far away with the wind, he felt that his life was very strange, although he kept walking his own path, leaving others with no path to walk, but most of them seemed to have a hand that was deliberately controlling them, and he himself was unable to change all of these.
The matter of transcending worlds could not be changed. Becoming the third young master of the Situ Family was not something he could control. Thinking about the lofty sentiments that once shook the Heaven Realm, and then looking at this baby-like exorcism at this moment. Gongsun Ze Tian wanted to get rid of all these, but he was not strong enough, even if he was an Immortal Emperor, he would be taken away just like that. Not to mention that right now, his meridians were completely blocked, he couldn't do anything, what could he change?
But what was he after? Hegemony? The world? This did not seem to be what he wanted. What he wanted was just 'With good wine in his hands, a beauty in his arms, a charming red sleeves, the place of love'.
Whether it was a prodigal son who wielded a sword across the horizon or a sovereign who fought for power in the world, perhaps he wouldn't be as carefree as someone with a red shirt.
However, this was the way it was in the human world. The more you didn't want to get what you wanted, the more you would force yourself to get it. The more you try to get away from all this, the more you can't help it.
If he wanted to add fragrance to his red sleeves, then he had to pick up a butcher's knife, and if he wanted to have a beauty in his arms, then he had to become a supreme figure.
"Maybe this place is more realistic!" Gongsun Ztian muttered to himself.
Gongsun Zaitian sometimes found it funny. His life was truly a legend. If life was like a play, then he would be a veteran with hundreds of battles. If life was like an ink, then he would have already become a legend.
"How should I proceed? Where is my path? " Gongsun Ztian's fingers tapped the side of the bed rhythmically. He was used to doing this sort of thing unconsciously while he was thinking. This would help his thinking.
Gongsun Ztian suddenly thought of something. It was said by a famous person who had traveled through space. He said, "Yes or no, this is a problem."
However, Gongsun Zaitian felt, 'Yes or no, this is life', life will face a lot of choices, but when faced with these questions, you have to decide whether it is' yes or no ', and life will become colorful because of all the choices made.
Maybe it was because of a certain decision that he would say 'yes', but also because of a certain decision that he would say 'no', making his family extremely poor.
People always had to pay for their decisions. Whether they made a good or bad decision, it was their own choice. It was useless complaining in vain. Struggling to improve was the most important thing.
Thinking of this, Gongsun Ztian felt that his path was clear. Perhaps that hand was also manipulating him to follow along this path.
Whether it was him fighting for hegemony in the world or enjoying the fragrance from his red sleeves, it was no longer a matter of his dilemma. It was a process, the only way to reach the pinnacle of cultivation.
"Since even the heavens do not mind me becoming a madman, then why should I refuse to become a madman!? Just you wait, Crazy me, I'm coming back! " Gongsun Ze Tian proudly said to the sky.
