Disobedience

"It doesn't matter if you come back. Miss Yang just went. The Taiwei's mansion has refused to be buried so far. It is probably because of resentment in my heart. They can't find me. Trouble, they should look for you. You are in the army. With all kinds of restraints, Huiqing is better."

Mo Jingren got up and called the servants to clean up.

"As long as you don't worry about others, why don't you worry about my affairs?"

Mo Jing smiled and heard Mo Jingren say again: "Place it early, the old man will only be with Jing Hua, I don't worry, I still have to go and have a look."

Mo Jing said "hmm" and went to sleep. He was a heartless person. He was blocked by a bunch of things, and there was a lot of noise outside, but he still had a good night's sleep.

The next morning, he went to see the old man in good spirits again. When he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, he happened to see Mo Jingren coming out of it. He had been guarding him all night, and hadn't slept properly.

Mo Jingren saw him standing alone, much thinner than two years ago, and looked a little lonely at first glance, but when he got closer, he frowned slightly, as if something was on his mind.It's like hatching some bad water.

Take off your robe and put it on with him.

"I didn't know how to add a robe when I came out early in the morning. What did you talk about yesterday? I mentioned you to the old man at night, and he didn't seem very happy... The old man saw that the situation was not very good, you should restrain your temper, how smooth Hold on."

Mo Jinghe nodded: "Okay." After thinking for a while, he said, "Brother, I made a big mistake this time. The old man has always upheld the family law, so maybe he will kill me. If I can't get out , you don’t go in, go to Dahan Pavilion to find Lu Shuhua, and come back when the old man is gone. I summarized the land property in our house a few days ago, and all the land deeds are kept by Tian’er. He will give it to you when the time comes, and I have hidden a lot of good wine in the wine cellar in the back yard, and I have also agreed with Tian Er that he will bring it to you at that time, and the big and third rooms can't be cheaper."

This doesn't sound like the words of a child who got into trouble, it is clearly explaining the funeral.

"What did you say?"

"Yesterday when we were drinking, there were a lot of people ambushing around. They wanted to wait for us to get drunk so they could do it. Then when the big brother came, they didn't move."

"Wait." Even though Mo Jingren was used to seeing such things, he couldn't make up his mind at the moment, "You mean, the old man wanted to kill us last night?"

"I guess they received the order to kill me alone, and if they accidentally hurt you, they will hurt you."

"In your own home?"

"The dead of the Mo family."

Mo Jingren only asked what Jinghe had done to offend the old man, but it could only be solved by killing his own grandson?Why did they stop doing anything when Mo Jingren came?And why did the Mo family have dead men?But he has no time to take care of these.

"Then you are going in to die?"

"In the middle of the night yesterday, there was some conflict between the dead soldiers of the Mo family and Xiaohan Pavilion. Those who injured me, today I will also take the opportunity to find their bad luck."

Mo Jingren raised his eyebrows: "Did you bring the people from Xiaohan Pavilion home?"

Hearing his bad tone, Mo Jinghe stepped back half a step.

"What does the Mo family raise the dead? They have bad intentions, so they just took this opportunity to kill them."

"Xiaohan Pavilion is open?"

"Yes."

"I wish my lord success immediately?" Mo Jingren patted him on the head, "You have also grown up, and you want to do it at home?"

Mo Jinghe calculated that he had already hid far away, and he still suffered like this. Seeing that the second brother was angry, he laughed and said, "Isn't there no way? I don't know where the old man hid the dead man, Lu Shuhua Knowing that the death of the Mo family has only happened in the past six months, I said what the old man has been busy with for the past two years without rectifying the family tradition..."

"Did you intentionally annoy the old man and let him use the dead to kill you?"

"Ah."

"Use yourself as bait?"

"Ah."

Mo Jingren mobilized all his self-control to suppress the urge to hit him.

"Hey, I don't want to talk to you. I don't have the courage to go in if I talk about it again." Before Mo Jinghe finished speaking, Mo Jingren was knocked unconscious with a knife in his hand. After making a gesture, a hidden guard jumped to him Stepping forward, he took over and hugged Mo Jingren.

"Take good care of him. If I don't come out, just take him into the palace to find Director Lu."

"promise."

Mo Jinghe took a breath and tidied up his clothes. Today the weather is fine and the wind is light and cloudless. If he dies on such a day, it would be a blessing.

Probably because the old man was not good in the past two days, there were many people coming and going, the courtyard door was only ajar, Mo Jinghe pushed it lightly, and the door opened.

An old slave leaned against the door frame and dozed off with his eyes squinted. When he was drowsy, he felt that the door was pushed open, and he stood up straight.

"Third son? The old man told me that he won't see you, so why don't you go back?"

"You go and report again, maybe the old man will change his mind."

After all, the old man is an old man, he will not sit still, and he is not Mo Jingke after all, the eldest son and grandson, who have been raised by his side since childhood, have high hopes, he can kill himself, but after Mo Jingke came, He immediately stopped, was he afraid of accidentally hurting Mo Jingke's person, or was he afraid of hurting Mo Jingke's heart?

It's all said to be eccentric, but whose heart is in the middle?

Having said that, I have never been under Huan's knees, and I have done filial piety, but I have always been favored by the old man. I owe this account to the old man. Now that he wants to kill himself, he should be caught without a fight, and it is justified to offer his head .

But how can there be so many truths in the world, and I am also greedy for life and afraid of death.

The old slave guarding the gate came out to invite Mo Jinghe in after a while. He should have led the way in, but at this moment he just bowed and stood up, making a gesture of invitation.

Mo Jinghe didn't care too much, and walked in step by step, the atmosphere gradually spread around, and faintly heard ghosts crying and howling wolves, carefully distinguished but quiet, only the wind blowing leaves, birds singing, accompanied by the early morning The rain and dew were actually quite pleasant, the deeper you go, the more murderous aura becomes. When Mo Jinghe saw the main house gate, he attacked him with a long sword. Immediately, a hidden guard rushed out to replace him. After fending off the long sword several times, when Mo Jinghe came to the main house, all the dead soldiers and hidden guards behind him were already fighting, but there was no damage on his body, and his walking steps never stopped or stopped. It was too late.

Mo Jinghe knocked on the door.

"Jinghe begging to see the old man, I hope the old man will see you."