My brother is so strong, I am also disappointed

Mo Yuanshan slept in the Seventh Prince's Biesou for three days.

On the fourth night, there was only one person left that the Seventh Prince asked him to kill.

"There is no need to kill this person." The Seventh Prince said.

"Yes." Mo Yuanshan didn't ask why.

"The head of the book sent someone to deliver a letter, saying that he has recently retreated and asked you to go to the Li family in Dongshan, Yingcheng. You know what the mission is." The seventh prince repeated Song Mingguang's words while recalling, "I shouldn't have asked, But still curious, what is your mission?"

"The next task..." Mo Yuanshan pretended to be in deep thought, "It's probably to collect a debt that cannot be collected."

"Rest tonight and leave tomorrow, okay?" The Seventh Prince took a step closer to Mo Yuanshan, as if he wanted to hug him, but he couldn't raise his hand in the end.

"I want to go home and take a look. Please allow your Highness." Mo Yuanshan stepped back and knelt in front of the Seventh Prince.

"Oh... let's go." Seeing him like this, the Seventh Prince didn't say anything, but ordered his servants to steam a few cakes for Mo Yuanshan to bring.

The Seventh Prince stood in front of the door and watched Mo Yuanshan ride away on horseback, then turned his head and told his followers: "Prepare the car and go back to the palace."

……

Mo Yuanshan habitually didn't go through the main entrance, but climbed in from the side courtyard wall.

He can only go home in a fair manner when Hong Yanshu is on regular leave, and he can go to the sixth wife's side courtyard with the consent of his elder brother.This is one of the conditions that the eldest brother promised to take care of the sixth wife and Yuan Xi before Mo Yuanshan became independent and started a family.

It was almost two o'clock, Mo Yuanxi and the sixth wife had already rested, the yard was quiet and there were no lights, Mo Yuanshan quietly walked into the room of the sixth wife, there was no one in the room, presumably it was his mother who went to accompany her Yuanxi slept together.

Mo Yuanshan put the pastries on the table, and then walked slowly around the mother's room. There were not many things in the room, but it was as tidy and clean as ever.

The sixth wife likes a light fragrance, and there is still some aftertaste in the room. Mo Yuanshan took a deep breath, only thinking that it smells kind and pleasant, and he can't guess what kind of flowers and plants this fragrance that permeates the heart comes from.

The Sixth Wife had two piles of clothes stacked on the bedside, which were obviously men's clothes.Mo Yuanshan shook off the black one under the unclear moonlight, and stuck it to his body to make gestures. He felt that it was just right, so he laughed alone, and picked up the red one to make gestures again, which was slightly smaller. , but it is a little bigger than the one I saw last time, so Yuan Xi will probably be as tall as the bridge of her own nose.

As an elder brother, he was about to be compared to his younger brother in height. Mo Yuanshan was troubled by himself, but also happy for him.

He sat by the bed, slowly refolded the two pieces of clothing, and put them back in their original positions, but his eyes still couldn't move away. At this moment, he ignored everything around him and only thought carefully in his mind.

The eldest brother has agreed to build a new house by himself, and from then on he will support his mother and Mo Yuanxi on his own, without any money from the Mo family.And I work for the Seventh Prince, and the Seventh Prince is indeed generous, and he can take them out next month, so is there anything I can buy for my trip to the south?And... what should I bring them?

Mo Yuanshan remembered the white jade hairpin he brought back to his mother when he went to Yingcheng with Chapter 3 half a year ago, she liked it very much.Yuan Xi doesn't seem to have anything that he particularly likes, so he can only see if there are any newsbooks available. Some of his favorite sweets and cakes can't be kept for a long time, and it's impossible to bring them back for him to try. In the future, he will take him with him it's good...

Mo Yuanshan rested on the table alone until five o'clock, and then climbed over the wall to leave again. He didn't go to Mo Yuanxi's room that night, because Mo Yuanxi was always vigilant, and whenever he approached, he would definitely wake up.

……

Mo Yuanshan's mission failed as expected. The head of the Li family always insisted that he did not have broken jade in his hands, and even lost his temper in front of Mo Yuanshan, and later lamented that he did his best but could not be trusted.

As the Hongyan Book Alliance, according to the agreement, whoever gets the Hongyan Broken Jade should report it and hand it in, but the Li family got a clue, but they repeatedly took a jade pendant of unknown origin and polished it to fake the Broken Jade, trying to hand it over to Song Mingguang, Song Mingguang After the appraisal, they believed that the Li family was a fraud, but they refused to tell the truth. They only blamed the Li family for their negligence and asked for re-delivery.The Li family made an apology for this, claiming that during this strict review, the real jade was first sent to the Cangshu Pavilion for inspection, and this inspection took four years.Song Mingguang was not in a hurry, but sent someone to remind him every once in a while, and this "urging" must not be able to be urged.

Mo Yuanshan had expected this outcome a long time ago, so he was not discouraged by it. He entered the door politely and left politely. No matter how the head of the Li family behaved, he was not rude.

This journey lasted nearly one month, meaningless but easy.When Mo Yuanshan returned to the capital, he was not in a hurry to return to Hongyan Book, and first carried a pair of bracelets, a few novels, and a bag of sugar crystals into the Mo family's side courtyard excitedly.

Mo Yuanshan jumped off the courtyard wall, and when he landed, his body was filled with internal energy. He lifted up a layer of fallen leaves, scattered them around, rolled around a few times, and soon returned to silence.

The huge yard is covered with fallen leaves, only fallen leaves, no human voice.

Mo Yuanshan felt puzzled, and listed all possible situations almost instantly.Good, bad, many guesses are circling in my heart, twisting a little tight and painful.

Calm down, it's okay.Mo Yuanshan tried his best to let the good guesses occupy the high ground and squeeze the bad guesses to the corners.

He took a deep breath and pushed open the door of Mrs. Six's room.

The snack box on the table was still in its original position, and the two clothes on the head of the bed were still folded by Mo Yuanshan a month ago. A layer of floating ash had accumulated.

It's the same as the unpopular Desolate Garden.Obviously no one has visited this room for a month.

Mo Yuanshan closed the door softly, suppressed the turmoil of his heart, and ran to Mo Yuanxi's room with quick steps.

There was no one in Mo Yuanxi's room, and the pens on the desk were scattered indiscriminately, the ink in the inkstone had dried and cracked into pieces, and the spread rice paper was torn from it, and when put together, it could still be seen that it was only a painting Half of the landscape map.

On the floor near the table is Mrs. Six's sewing box. Thin rolls of cotton threads of various colors are scattered everywhere. On the table is an old dress that has only been mended halfway and still has needles hanging on it.This dress belonged to Mo Yuanshan.He remembered that the cut in his clothes was cut by the sword of the assassination target when he was out on a mission, and the same scar on his shoulder was still there.

Mo Yuanshan's breathing became short of breath, and he was a little unsteady due to the various guesses in his heart, so he took two steps to hold the door.

He thought for a while, then suddenly fell on the ground, looked at every place carefully, and then slowly relaxed the tense muscles all over his body, got up from the ground, exhaled and breathed out to calm his thoughts.

The messy room showed the panic of the people in the room at that time, but fortunately there was no blood, and there was no fierce fighting——

Mo Yuanshan lay down and got up again in a daze, repeated several times, and finally convinced himself that there was really only dust on the ground.

Then he closed his eyes and slumped down on the chair.