Please don't see, please don't see

The days passed quietly like running water. Since the imperial decree was promulgated, Mo Lingfeng has never returned home. He has been hiding in the mansion bestowed by the emperor, never seeing outsiders, and never going out.

On weekdays, he only reads books, makes paintings, and sometimes he plays the guqin to pass the time when he is really bored. Such a peaceful and ruthless life makes Mo Lingfeng feel at ease. He just wants to live like this , never be disturbed.

But the good times didn't last long, half a month later, the father-in-law of the palace came to announce the imperial decree, and this time he invited Mo Lingfeng into the palace.

Holding the imperial decree in his hand, Mo Lingfeng asked the father-in-law on the rice paper suspiciously, "Do you know what the emperor declared Lingfeng to enter the palace?"

"Well, some time ago, a great king came from a foreign country, saying that he had hoarded soldiers at the border. If he can't get what he wants this time, they will attack me." The father-in-law said with a sigh.

"Your Majesty? Do you know who he is? What is his wish?" Mo Lingfeng tentatively asked.

The father-in-law shook his head slightly, and said calmly after a while: "I don't know who the king is, but I heard that their clansmen are very powerful. As for the wish... well, it's hard to say. After Mr. Mo enters the palace, Master Hu will explain it to you in detail." Let's talk."

"Master Hu?" Mo Lingfeng asked curiously.

"He is the musician in the palace. He has been handling this matter, and the Sa family is not very clear." After the father-in-law finished speaking, he bowed and said, "The Sa family will leave first. It is better for you to enter the palace immediately, otherwise the emperor There, it's not easy for the Sa family to explain."

"Okay, after tidying up, Lingfeng will enter the palace immediately." Mo Lingfeng also bowed back.

To say that Mo Lingfeng is the least willing to get involved with the palace. If he could choose, he would never want to enter the palace in his life. He is more or less concerned about the safety of the country.

The palace is really grand and guarded. It was the first time Mo Lingfeng entered the palace. He felt his heart beating faster for no reason, but he didn't want to think about why this happened. There are always things that people don't want to go to. Think, don't want to touch.

In Qiankun Palace, the civil and military ministers were whispering, while Hua Ran, who was sitting on the dragon chair, had a sad face and was sighing.

Mo Lingfeng walked into the hall with his head down, knelt down and nodded, "Your Majesty."

Hua Ran lazily raised her head, looked at Mo Lingfeng who was kneeling below, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and said softly, "Get up."

This is the first time the two met. Although Su Zi's marriage was given by Hua Ran and later the mansion was also given by him, but he has never met Mo Lingfeng in person. Today, when he saw them, they were a little bit nervous. Surprised.

In addition to Hua Ran's stunning face that he is proud of, he also has a royal aura in his bones, which is so strong that it makes people feel depressed.

Mo Lingfeng's appearance is a bit inferior to Hua Rong's, but he is also a gentleman of Momo, and he is as clean as an elf that has fallen into the world, which makes people dare not touch him.

"Hmph, Mr. Mo is finally here." Hua Ran said with a smile.

"I don't know why the emperor recruited people to enter the palace?" Mo Lingfeng asked straight to the point.

Hua Rong stood up from the dragon chair, walked down the steps slowly, came to Mo Lingfeng, looked him up and down, finally stood in front of him, and said: "If it wasn't for the important military affairs, I would have thought about it." I don't want to see you in this life."

"It turns out that His Majesty also understands the hearts of grass people." Mo Lingfeng replied with a slight bow.

"Bold, how can you speak to His Majesty?" Someone shouted loudly, but Mo Lingfeng didn't care at all.

"It seems that you know how to anger me?" Hua Ran stared at him coldly and said, "I hope you can have a reason for me to give up killing you."

"Hmph, your majesty will kill you if you want, why do you need to say more?" Mo Lingfeng replied.

"Okay, after the matter is over, I will grant your wish." After Hua Ran finished speaking, she turned and walked up the steps, and kept saying, "Come here, take him to see Hu Fei."

"Yes."

Mo Lingfeng was led by several young eunuchs to the music room in the palace. As soon as he entered the small courtyard, he heard the melodious sound of the guzheng coming from the front. attracted by it.

"Master Hu, Master Hu, someone brought it here." The little eunuch called out outside the door before the man approached.

With the creaking of the door, the sound of the guzheng inside also stopped abruptly.

"Let someone come in." It was also a high-pitched eunuch's voice.

When Mo Lingfeng stepped on the bluestone steps, he suddenly felt relieved. The atmosphere of ancient music here was so strong that he felt as if he was in a fairyland on earth.

Various instruments and music were neatly arranged in the room, and a thin young man sat in the center of the main hall. When he saw Mo Lingfeng, the corners of his eyes slightly raised, showing a fresh smile, and said: "Young Master Mo, I have long admired you!" Daming. I'm Hu Fei."

"You are the Master Hu they are talking about?" Mo Lingfeng stepped forward and asked.

"It's right here, Mr. Mo, please sit down." Hu Fei stretched out his hand to signal Mo Lingfeng to sit down, then turned his head and said to the little eunuch beside him, "Serve tea."

"Yes."

Mo Lingfeng sat down gently, looked at Hu Fei, and found that he seemed to be sitting in a wheelchair, so he asked suspiciously: "Master Hu is this?"

Hu Fei looked behind him, and said calmly: "I am a physically disabled person, so naturally I have to use a wheelchair."

"This..." Mo Lingfeng choked up, not knowing how to answer.

"You don't need to feel guilty, Mr. Mo. Although I am physically disabled, I feel that God is still kind to me. Isn't it a beautiful thing to give me a pair of ears that can listen and a pair of hands that can play?" Hu Fei smiled slightly.

Mo Lingfeng lowered his head and smiled unconsciously: "It seems that Ling Feng is worrying too much. Master Hu has such a broad mind, and Ling Feng really admires it."

"I've heard that you can play the guqin superbly, but I've never heard of it. Can you show me your face today for the next song?" Hu Fei clasped his hands and said with a smile.

"There will be opportunities for the Guqin matter in the future. Today Mo Lingfeng wants to find out what the emperor called me to enter the palace?" Mo Lingfeng had a sad expression on his face. He was so nervous, how could he be in the mood to play the Guqin.

Hu Fei pushed out the wheelchair and came to the center of the room. He looked at the sky outside and sighed, "Oh, I wonder if you have heard of the name Mozaqin?"

Wasn't Mo Zhaqin the one who challenged him in Zuifeng Tower back then, but in just a few days, how could Mo Lingfeng forget, he looked at Hu Fei and said, "I've seen this person before."

Hu Fei turned his head in surprise, and smiled wryly: "I didn't expect that he had already looked for you."

"he is?"