Money can really do whatever it wants

A strange black shadow fell silently in the backyard. He seemed to pause for a moment, raised his head and sniffed the air, and then quickly drifted towards the room where Ximen Chuuxue was.

Touch—a golden light flashed, the black shadow twisted, and it quickly dissipated into the air like melting ice and snow.

Qin Mo closed the window, stretched his waist, and said: 【You can sleep now, it should calm down tonight. 】

【I do not quite understand. 】Ximen Chuuxue Road.

【Um? 】

【Ye Gucheng, are they fighting among themselves? 】

【Why do you say that? 】Qin Mo was curious.

[The other party used this kind of low-level means to deal with me at this time, and was obviously afraid of Ye Gucheng. It seems that they have different opinions on the appointment. 】

[Do you know who sent these things? 】Qin Mo smiled.

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: [I can guess. 】

Except for the black-clothed boy he saw in the underground palace, he couldn't think of anyone else with such a method.

【You don't think so too? 】

Qin Mo lowered his eyes, "It's just a suspicion, we have to wait until tomorrow to confirm it." 】

Qin Mo's second entry into the palace was much more high-profile than the first. More than 20 palace attendants and a team of imperial guards welcomed him in.

The venue for the competition between Qin Mo and the national teacher was set at the Qitian Tower, which was specially built by the emperor in the palace to pray for the national teacher.

As the two most honorable people in the country, the emperor and the queen mother either didn't gamble, or gambled big if they wanted to. Almost all the civil and military men of the Manchu dynasty were invited to participate and witness the competition of who belonged to the position of national teacher.

The national teacher and the others more or less understand him, and know his abilities. They are afraid of him, but they are also afraid of him.

Although Qin Mo's reputation has been spread early, the rumors are just rumors after all. Rumors may not be groundless, but sometimes seeing is believing.

[-]% out of [-] are probably not optimistic about Qin Mo, and the remaining [-]% are in a wait-and-see attitude.

The emperor and the national teacher appeared together. The latter was only half a step behind the former. The two were almost shoulder to shoulder. This is disrespectful. If it was half a year ago, someone would have stood up and reprimanded him for his impolite manners , but now no one says anything.

Because almost all those who dared to stand up and speak were kicked out of the court, and the rest were either from the national division camp or were not courageous, and those who couldn't see it could only be forced to hold back under the opponent's lust.

Qin Mo saw the boy at a glance. He had beautiful facial features and a face that was too young. If it wasn't the boy in the underground palace, who was it? !

Once the identity of the other party is confirmed, many things seem to be connected in series.

The emperor saluted the queen mother first, and then sat down. Everyone knelt down and shouted long live. Qin Mo probably understood why everyone wanted to be emperor.

Not everyone can resist the temptation of being so high above and countless people bowing down.

Except for the queen mother, the Chinese teacher was the only one who didn't have to kneel. It was the privilege given to him by the emperor not to kneel when he saw the king.

Such a deep honor and favor, since the founding of Daqing, I am afraid that there is no one else.

"Sir, you are safe and sound." The young national teacher's rough voice that did not match his beautiful appearance sounded, "I didn't expect that we would meet again when we parted that day. I am very - happy."

Qin Mo smiled and said, "I'm also very happy. I didn't expect that Your Excellency is the national teacher. I was rude."

The conversation between the two surprised everyone present. The emperor raised his eyebrows and said, "Song Qing knows him?"

The young man nodded, "It was a chance encounter, I admire Mr. Qin's ability."

"No, no, no." Qin Mo waved his hands and said, "It's the master of the state that really impresses me." It's just bragging, who wouldn't.

"The national teacher's ability is naturally better." The emperor said bluntly: "But the queen mother is more optimistic about Mr. Qin Mo, that's it, I will give you a chance for the queen mother's sake, you and Song Qing Let's have a competition, whoever wins will be the national teacher."

On the blessing platform, the oncoming wind blew the hem of the clothes of the two of them flying.

All eyes are on them.

Song Silan laughed lightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't you think it's ridiculous? You and I are like actors, we're singing for them."

Qin Mo nodded in agreement, "I think so too."

The other party's eyes lit up, and he suggested: "Then let's join forces and kill them?"

Qin Mo was surprised, "The emperor favors you so much, are you willing?"

"Why can't you bear it?" Song Silan narrowed his eyes and said enthusiastically, "His expression must be very interesting then."

Qin Mo glanced at the place where the emperor was sitting, and silently gave him three seconds of sympathy.

"Actually, you also know that I didn't come here for your position as a national teacher. I just want to ask you a question about being entrusted with loyalty,"

"Oh?"

"How on earth did you get the emperor to obey you?"

Song Silan tilted his head like a real boy, "Guess?"]

Qin Mo was not angry, he nodded, and actually guessed, "There are two possibilities, one, you used some evil means to control him, and two, he is not the real emperor."

"If it was one, I would definitely be able to see something, but I didn't find anything unusual on him, so there is only the second possibility left."

After a moment of silence, Song Silan clapped his hands and said, "You are indeed a smart person, but unfortunately, you guessed wrong."

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows.

The long silence between the two caused the people below to whisper, and even the emperor stood up impatiently.

Listening to the movement around, Song Silan sighed and said, "You really don't plan to join hands with me and kill them? Don't you think these bugs are really annoying?"

Qin Mo has no doubt that he really has murderous intentions, which are stronger than when he was facing himself. He also sighed, "If you kill these people, won't you be afraid that Ye Gucheng will turn against you? After all, he wants to be The emperor's people!"

Song Silan narrowed his eyes, "You know a lot."

"Not much. For example, I don't know why you are afraid of Ye Gucheng with your ability. Since you are afraid of him, why do you have to kill Ximen Chuuxue? You know it will offend him."

"It's because he will be angry that he wants to kill him!" Song Silan's eyes were full of malice.

Qin Mo was keenly aware of something, he was silent for a moment, hesitantly asked: "Are you jealous?"

Heh——Song Silan sneered, "Since you don't want to join hands with me to kill them, then I'll kill you!"

A huge black hand appeared out of nowhere, covering Qin Mo's head.

Everyone who had been waiting impatiently was shocked, and those who were timid had already collapsed to the ground. The entire prayer platform was pitch black, and the noon sun could not penetrate at all. The two figures on the platform were completely invisible.

The queen mother tightened her handkerchief, stood up, and stared nervously at the table. Qin Mo was the only hope she had invited, otherwise the country and society would be in danger.

After all, the emperor was her only son, and she didn't want to stand against him unless she had to.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, that little golden light is so dazzling, even more dazzling than the scorching sun above the sky.

That point of golden light grew bigger and brighter, and finally tore through the entire darkness.

At the same time as the golden light was in full bloom, the two people on the blessing platform finally showed their figures.

Qin Mo still stood where he was, as if he hadn't moved at all, while Song Silan stood in the air, his black sleeves fluttering.

This kind of ability has gone beyond the scope of everyone's cognition, whether it is hatred, anger, or fear of the national teacher, now there is a kind of awe.

As for those rumors about Qin Mo, from this moment on, no one will doubt them.

"It turns out that you were injured." Song Silan was a little surprised, "You still come to compete with me even though you are injured, you have a lot of guts."

Qin Mo coughed lightly, endured the pain in his chest, and said, "Thank you."

"My proposal is still valid, you really don't think about it anymore?"

"I'm curious." Qin Mo didn't seem worried about his current situation at all. He said calmly, "Why do you want me to join forces with you? If you really want to kill them, it should be easy for you alone." can do it.”

"As you said, I'm afraid of Ye Gucheng."

"You really like him." Qin Mo nodded, expressing his understanding, "If I make a move, I can push everything on my head, and it has nothing to do with you."

"That's right." Song Silan slowly stretched out a hand from his sleeve.

His hand is fair and thin, and looks smaller than an adult's hand, but Qin Mo will not underestimate the power in this hand.

A small vortex condensed in his palm, and the young man had an innocent smile on his face, "Are you agreeing? If you don't agree, you will die."

Qin Mo sighed, "Yes, why don't you agree, the lives of others are not as good as your own," he said.

"However, if you care about Ye Gucheng so much, don't you plan to go back and have a look?"

Song Silan seemed to hear something from his tone, and his smile faded.

"Maybe I won't see you if I go late."

"what have you done?!"

Qin Mo lowered his eyes, still looking calm, "It's nothing." He said, "What you did to Ximen Chuuxue, I did to Ye Gucheng. It's fair. I don't like him the most. Taking advantage of people."

In the dead silence, Song Silan spoke with murderous intent, "I can kill you right now!"

"It doesn't seem to be a loss to have Ye Gucheng buried with me."

boom!

There was a huge sound, and amidst the dust, the blessing platform that was built with countless gold and silver completely collapsed.

Fortunately, everyone was far away, otherwise this sudden movement would definitely affect the innocent.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, the black figure disappeared instantly.

Among the ruins, only Qin Mo was left standing alone with his hands behind his back.

The national teacher...lost? ? !

The emperor stood up all of a sudden, he looked at the direction Song Silan was leaving with a livid face.

In the silence, the queen mother finally stood up, with a smile on her face, "Congratulations, Mr. Qin." She said so.