Disobedience

"My lord, if you hadn't told me, I really didn't know there was such a village here."

"You find a place to rest for a while, I'll go in and take a look at my old friend before I come out."

"only."

Mo Jinghe went to knock on the door of Qi's house first, and the second sister-in-law Qi came to open it. Because she received a lot of money at that time, the second sister-in-law Qi was quite polite to Mo Jinghe.

"Is this another death?"

Mo Jing and cheeky are also thick-skinned, so they don't really mind.

"I happened to pass by and wanted to see Miss Qi."

In fact, I wanted to come and see Hu Muyan. I don't know if Dr. Hu has embraced the beauty.

"That little hoof? Didn't you go with the person who came with you? The night is dark and the wind is high, and the one who eloped has also lost my Qi family!"

Mo Jinghe thought it was funny. When Hu Muyan just left, he wrote several letters, swearing that he had been defeated and defeated repeatedly, but there was no news after that. The way to take away the girl directly.

"Oh? Oh! Then I won't bother you."

He went to look at Gui'er again, and Gui'er had grown to his chest, practicing the agility that he taught him in the yard, and he was very proficient.

The neighbor asked: "How long will you stay this time?"

Mo Jing said softly, "I'm leaving."

The neighbor leader hurriedly pushed Gui'er in front of him and asked Gui'er to kowtow.

"Let Gui'er follow you. What can he do if he stays here? At most, he can be a neighbor like me. It's so good outside. Let him see it."

Counting this time, Mo Jinghe had kowtowed six times.

"I... I won't live long. If you can rest assured, I will introduce a gentleman to your son. That person has the best knowledge and conduct."

Seeing that the neighbor's head hesitated, he added, "He who is a high official in the court."

The neighbor's head moved closer, lowered his head and asked, "County magistrate? County magistrate?"

"The county magistrate has six hundred stones, the county magistrate has four hundred stones, and he has two thousand stones."

"How high an official must be, you are not allowed to lie to me."

Mo Jinghe smiled: "You took me in at that time, you were kind to me, how could I lie to you?"

"Are you familiar with him? A big man like him shouldn't have a good temper. If he refuses, what should Gui Er do?"

Mo Jinghe remembered that he had a meal with Mu Dongchu outside at that time, and he happened to bump into him, so he said a word.

"Although I don't know why your majesty and you leave the palace in subdued clothes, but the courtiers should do their best to please the king's heart with side ways. How long will it be good? It's not what I and other courtiers should do. At that time, the historian will write straight to the end. It’s not going well either.”

Thinking about it this way, his temper is really not good.

"It's okay, we grew up together, so we are familiar with each other."

The neighbor leader took a look at Mo Jinghe, and went back to the house to help Guier pack her luggage.

When Gui'er bid farewell to the neighbor's elder, he cried and said, "Father doesn't want me anymore! Father doesn't want me anymore!"

The neighbor's heart was also broken by crying, and they cried together, fearing that they would regret it if they hesitated, so they hurriedly stuffed Mo Jinghe.

"Go, go, go!"

Mo Jinghe bowed to the elder neighbor, and took Gui'er away.

"I just heard you say that you won't live long, are you dying?"

Gui'er sat in the carriage and ate the dim sum that Mo Jinghe gave him. It was crispy and soft, with fillings in the middle. Although he didn't know what it was, he had never eaten it, but it was delicious, better than the dim sum his father had given him before. All delicious.

"Ah."

"Is the high official you said as good-looking as you?"

"Ah."

"Study and skill are better than yours?"

Mo Jinghe thought about it seriously.

"Learning is better than mine, and skill... is slightly worse. However, if you can be like him in the future, it doesn't matter whether your skill is good or not. Good skill, one move, one move, five steps of blood flow, like him, one sentence Eyes, the world is plain."

Gui'er continued to eat his snacks. He was changing his teeth. He lost two of his four front teeth. It was inconvenient to eat, but at this age, he was prone to hunger. Three meals and two snacks were a must. Mo Jinghe handed him another piece. Hibiscus Cake.

"Why did he become friends with you when he was so powerful?"

Mo Jinghe smiled: "Friends only care about similar interests, so what does it have to do with whether Li is powerful or not?"

Gui'er thought about it carefully, and then said: "I still prefer to follow you. My father said that you will divert the tiger away from the mountain and make a fool of yourself. If you follow you, you will be able to live a better life in the future."

Mo Jing said softly: "These high-ranking officials are all good at it. I am not good at thinking, I am idle, and my reputation is not good. If you want to be an official in the future, you need someone to recommend you. When they ask you where you studied? If you give my name , the official career is over. But if you follow him, the name will be different. Maybe they will compete to recommend you. You can choose which one has a better reputation and which one has a higher reputation. The chance of the teacher being implicated is small."

"What is a disciple, what is implicated, why is the chance of being implicated with him so small?"

Mo Jing and herself also had a snack.

"For example, if you follow me, I am your teacher and you are my student. If I can't resist the temptation to break the national law for small profits, I will be arrested. If it is a small crime, of course I will bear it alone. But if the emperor thinks that this crime is too great, and killing me alone will not relieve his anger, he will kill all my nine clans. Although you are not among my nine clans, you are still part of my faction. Find another reason to kill me It's just normal, you are a subject, in front of the imperial power, you can only die obediently. Even if the great grace does not kill you, your political opinions and ideas will not even try to gain a foothold in the court, and your official career will be over."

"Then why do you want to break the national law for small gains? You clearly know that there will be dangers to your life, disasters to the Nine Races, and implications to me. Why do you still do this?"

As we spoke, tears kept flowing out, and we couldn't stop them.

Mo Jinghe, who always talked nonsense, encountered this kind of scene for the first time, and suddenly felt a little at a loss, hugged him, and patted him on the back.

"I'll make an analogy."

Gui'er was sobbing.

"If I don't want to be an official, can I follow you?"

"No way, I will die when I go back. Are you following me, are you going to help me keep the spirit or follow me to die."

Gui'er began to cry again: "What did you say that you would drag me down? You just used me as a drag. You wanted to go about your business and felt that I was burdensome. That's why you threw me to that high official."

Mo Jing said softly: "You want to follow me because you feel that you only know me in the place you go to. The senior official I took you to meet is very nice. He has read a lot of books and met many people. In many places, there are many interesting mechanisms in his house, and he likes to make them by himself. The Liannu in the General Zuo Ronghua Army was made by referring to the records in ancient books. It’s not all the mystery, but I once saw him play with a few stones, and he trapped dozens of soldiers in it, and they couldn’t get out. The wooden birds he made could fly in the sky without falling, and the fish he made could fly in the sky. Swim in the water without sinking."

Seeing the twinkling stars in Gui'er's eyes, Mo Jinghe thought: It's done!

When he sat opposite Xi Shaoliang and asked him for a drink, Gui'er was still addicted to it, looking at Xi Shaoliang with endless admiration.

When the new emperor came to the throne, Xi Shaoliang was so busy that he didn't even touch the ground. He didn't have time to take care of the children, especially the children brought by Mo Jinghe.

"Aren't you very capable? You can even pretend to be dead! You can, bring it yourself."

Mo Jing and Jian Xi Shaoliang didn't give wine, they searched all over the room by themselves.

"I'm scaring Your Majesty... the late Emperor, you just want to join in the fun and blame me."

"Stop it! Do you still look like a son of an aristocratic family?"

"Master Mo San is dead, I'm just a commoner, what do I want to be like?"

"Don't look over there, it's the bamboo slips of the reform, don't mess it up... OK, OK, I'll get it for you."

Just as she was getting up, she saw Mo Jinghe standing there blankly, staring at those bamboo slips, and was stunned for a long time.

Xi Shaoliang grew up with him, others don't know, but he is transparent, who is young and not arrogant, who doesn't want to establish a heart for the world, a life for the living and the people, for the inheritance of the saints, and for the peace of the world.Mo Jinghe is talented and has opportunities, but he can't. The reform in his heart was only expressed once in the chat with the old man, and it was the old man who said it.

Why didn't Mu Dongchu understand him? Back then, there were many candidates to assist the crown prince. Mo Jinghe might not be the most suitable one, but the late emperor let Mo Jinghe go, but it was also to let him fulfill his ambition. If it wasn't for later What happened now is unknown.

"What's the matter with this kid?"

Xi Shaoliang handed him the wine.

"What is the Dong Mansion?"

"I only have this kind of wine."

Mo Jinghe no longer struggled.

"At that time... I couldn't tell you. I was in trouble and was rescued by his father. His father entrusted him to me. You said Mo Jing and the name, those people were superficially respectful and praised, but Who doesn't scold a few words behind their backs, I also heard that some people use me to discipline their children." If you don't study hard, you will become like that in the future. You have a good skin, idle around all day long, and bully men and women , burning, killing, looting, doing all kinds of evil, if you really become like that, I will beat you to death with my own hands, ah, the more I think about it, the more I get angry, I beat you first and then say 'turn around and pass on the family law. It is said that they will remember me for this beating As for the head, when they grow up, Gui Er will also become an official, how will he live in the future? You will be different!"

"Stop."

Xi Shaoliang was afraid that he would hurt his stomach just by drinking, so he passed some snacks. Mo Jing took a piece with herself, and handed another piece to Gui Er who was beside him.

"What's the matter with his eyes? Did you tell him some strange things again?"

Mo Jinghe smiled: "He is afraid of strangers and refuses to come, there is nothing I can do about it."