Disobedience

It will take at least three years to go, Xiuer cried and packed a lot of clothes and even bedding, Mo Jinghe took them out, only brought some light clothes, not even a thicker robe, Perhaps it was because he felt that he would not survive the next winter at all.

When Mo Jinghe went to bid farewell to the old man in the evening, the old man was painting in his study. He is a master of calligraphy and painting, and his brushstrokes are vigorous and powerful.

At this moment, he is really a bit old, and the person kneeling on the ground is not very real, so he called him to him. This is the first time he has looked at Mo Jinghe so carefully. He is 11 years old, compared to before entering the palace. He had grown a lot taller, and became more handsome and handsome. He reached out to stroke his hair, which was soft and smooth. It was not like the domineering temperament he usually heard. He sighed and said, "Remember, you are Children of the Mo family should be born on the steps of the court like Zhilan Yushu."

Mo Jinghe took a step back and kowtowed three times.

The two talked again and told themselves to be careful, Mo Jinghe withdrew.

Mo Jingren was sent to guard the border, thinking about it, there was no one to say goodbye to, so he couldn't help but feel a little deserted.

Back in the yard, Xiu'er was already guarding the door with her robe in her hand.Seeing him coming back, she hurriedly stepped forward to cover him, then took his hand and rubbed it with a sigh.

"It's cold in the spring, and you are most likely to catch the wind and cold. You don't know how to add clothes when you go out at night."

Mo Jinghe felt a little guilty, took her hand and walked out.

"Let's go, I'll beg my great-grandpa to take you into my room, so that you will be the master of my house. No one will dare to bully you when I'm not here. My great-grandfather will take more care of you."

Xiu'er's face flushed slightly, she didn't know whether she was frightened or ashamed, she struggled to break free.

"You haven't got a wife yet."

"It doesn't matter if I have a good reputation as a man."

"Young master, I am five years older than you."

"It's better to be older..."

Mo Jinghe let go of her hand suddenly, and turned to look at her.

"It's inappropriate... In case I don't come back, you don't want to be my widow."

Xiu'er was annoyed at him: "Isn't it just to join the army? Many young masters have gone, and the eldest son has also been there before. Haven't they all returned well?"

"Well, then wait for me to come back, and I will find you a good house."

Xiu'er was ashamed and ignored him.

In the early morning of the second day, I bid farewell to the elders of the family in the lobby. When I went out, I saw a carriage waiting at the door.

Seeing Mo Jinghe, he bowed and said, "Mr. Mo, please get in the car."

The two of them had nothing to say all the way, and they walked for more than half a month before arriving at the destination.

It is a mountain villa, surrounded by mountains, shaded by trees, shrouded in clouds and mist, and extremely beautiful.

There is a plaque on the gate of the villa, with the words "Xiaohanzhuang" written on it.

The coachman walked two steps quickly and led Mo Jinghe in, and Mo Jinghe followed him obediently, not even bothering to look around to see the scenery after entering the new place.

"How can there be newcomers at this time?"

Mo Jing and Xun Sheng looked at him, he was a young man in his early twenties, with delicate features, wearing a wide-sleeved robe with a white background, blue and white lace and crocheted edges, and holding a folding fan, looking elegant and graceful.

The coachman bowed and said, "Master Shao."

Mo Jinghe also bowed honestly: "Young Master."

The surname of the owner of Shaozhuang is Gu, his name is Qingzhu, and his style name is Suyuan.

"You are so beautiful." Gu Qingzhu lightly shook the fan in his hand and circled it around him, smiling with a light in his eyes.

"Young Villa Master is the one with peerless beauty and extraordinary appearance." Mo Jinghe lowered his head, extremely respectful.

Gu Qingzhu waved his hand and told the driver to step back.In the past, he took Mo Jinghe's arm.

"I'm the worst in martial arts in this village, but I have an advantage. I'm the best at judging people. You don't have to pretend in front of me, just do whatever you want."

Mo Jinghe raised his eyes to look at him, this man has pure words and a nice voice.

"You came just in time. I just killed an apprentice, so you should worship me as your teacher."

"How did you kill him?"

"There is a move, I taught him for two days, but he still didn't learn it, so I cut a few deep and shallow cuts on him, and asked him to go to the forest to learn it by himself, and he came back after he learned it. Met wolves there and got eaten."

As he spoke, he pointed the general direction of the forest with the fan in his hand for Mo Jinghe to see.

Mo Jinghe pondered for a long time, and asked, "Can I choose my own master here?"

Gu Qingzhu said with a smile: "Originally, it was possible, but now I have taken a fancy to you. I am the owner of the young villa. Who would dare to steal my things."

Mo Jinghe always went with the situation, nodded and said: "Okay."

Gu Qingzhu took him to his own courtyard. There are three independent houses in the courtyard. There are side rooms on both sides of the main house. It looks old from the outside, but the inner room is very clean and enchanting.

Mo Jinghe looked at the direction of the sun. The main house was facing east and west instead of north and south. There was no wall on the side facing the outer courtyard, and two steps were built with blue cloud stones. There were many blue bamboos in the courtyard. , presumably it was to accommodate the bamboo... There is a big dressing table and a bigger wardrobe in the room, both of which are carved with red sandalwood.In the middle is a huge soft couch with a white fox felt blanket.It looked very soft and warm, surrounded by water and green veils, the breeze passed by, and the tulle brushed over the surface of the blanket. The man sat on the soft couch and smiled at him.

"Aren't you emotional looking at me?"

Mo Jing and dumb.

"There is someone in your heart?"

When Mo Jinghe was asked this question, the first thing that came to mind was Mu Dongchu, but considering that he was a man, they were best friends during the period when they had the deepest friendship, and now he sent me here, that is I don't want to kill me with my own hands, and I don't want to see what I mean again. I can't help but feel a little sad when I think of this.

"Oh, he hurt you?"

"I hurt him."

Gu Qingzhu smiled, walked up to Mo Jinghe, and propped his chin up with a fan.

"You are really good-looking. You are the kind of person who will make little girls sad..."

Gu Qingzhu took a deep breath, and said again, "I look at your face, you should stand by the side of the king, but you are rebellious again, and you will rebel in the future. This will cause conflicts. People who have been hurt by you, It can't be His Majesty today."

Mo Jinghe looked at him seriously: "I... will not rebel against him."

Gu Qingzhu spread the fan, covered his mouth and smiled lightly: "I have never made a mistake in looking at the face."

In the early morning of the next day, Gu Qingzhu summoned his disciples, set up an incense table and an incense burner in the front yard, and handed three incense sticks to Mo Jinghe for him to worship.

"Pray to heaven and earth first."

What he said was very serious, and he was completely different from his usual unscrupulous appearance.

Mo Jing and Yiyan worshiped heaven and earth, and he did so seriously.

Insert the incense.

Gu Qingzhu asked him to bow to the east again.

"Two salutes, Your Majesty."

Mo Jinghe bowed to the east again, and it was Mu Dongchu who was worshiped, and Gu Qingzhu wanted him to be loyal to the emperor.

Gu Qingzhu straightened his clothes in the main seat, and said with a smile: "Three salutes to master."

Mo Jinghe walked up to him and bowed again, took the tea from other disciples and presented it to him.

"Ask the master to drink some tea."

Gu Qingzhu took it and said with a smile: "Good boy!" After drinking all the tea in it, he stood up and helped him up.

"Licheng, he will be my apprentice from now on." As if thinking of something, he pressed his fan against his lower lip and looked up at the sky: "It seems that I missed paying homage to Xiaohanzhuang..."

Mo Jinghe wanted to worship again, but was picked up by Gu Qingzhu: "Forget it, don't worship. There are also people who betray the village after worshiping, just pretend it in your heart."

Mo Jing agreed with "No."

Let the disciple withdraw the incense case and the incense burner, and introduce all the brothers and sisters to him one by one.

"This is your elder brother, Ah Da, he is an idiot, fortunately he works hard."

"This is your second senior brother, Ah Er, who looks even more fancier than me."

"This is your third senior brother, Ah Qi, he is dumb, but his lightness kung fu is not bad."

"This is your senior sister, Sixteen, the most beautiful disciple I have ever received before you came."

Mo Jinghe bowed to each other following his introduction, saying: "Senior Brother." "Senior Sister."

"Where are the twelve senior brothers and sisters among them?" Mo Jinghe was curious.

"I accidentally killed them all..."

Mo Jing responded: "Oh." Then he asked, "Are other masters so easy to be careless?"

It was a bit impolite to ask this question, Gu Qingzhu didn't mind it, and said with a smile: "It's about the same."