Tread thousands of dust

Chapter 10 Staying in the City

When Shu Qiyun arrived with his men, the two had already twisted together.

The guards beside him immediately stepped forward.

"Mo Fengyi! Xiang Qianrong! Stop hitting, get out of the way!"

"Mr. Mo! Stop hitting!"

"Master Xiang! Master Xiang, please stop!"

Xun Can managed to pull Mo Fengyi away, but the man was still angrily saying: "Xiang Qianrong, wait for me! I won't let you go!"

Xiang Qianrong did not show any weakness: "I tell you! You are waiting to die! Don't even think about staying in the imperial city!"

Shu Qiyun sternly stopped the two of them: "What's the trouble? What's the matter?"

Xiang Qianrong was the first to speak: "His Royal Highness, you also know that this person troubled me this morning. I thought he was apologizing to me just now, but I didn't expect him to get worse and still speak rudely to me."

"Your Highness, don't listen to him, he is obviously the one who wants to teach me a lesson, and I will let him see how good I am today!"

After saying that, the two were about to fight again, Mo Fengyi felt that Xun Can held him firmly, and let him struggle without moving a muscle.

Xun Can and Shu Qiyun brought Mo Fengyi back to the Xun Mansion, Ling Ziming brought a medicine box and gave him medicine.

Shu Qiyun asked Mo Fengyi: "What happened today? What happened?"

Mo Feng was very indignant: "Didn't you see it? We two got into a fight when we disagreed."

Xun Can said, "Do you think we are stupid? If you two really fight, will you wrestle like children?"

Mo Fengyi was taken aback, as if he had been poked at the center: "I didn't think so much at the time, I just wanted to beat him up."

Xun Can and Shu Qiyun glanced at each other, and Shu Qiyun still said: "Fengyi, Xiang Qianrong is not an ordinary student, you should not make enemies with him."

"I know, but he owes too much... Hiss, Zi Ming, please be gentle."

Ling Ziming was very angry: "Shut up, you will know that you will cause trouble. Let's see how you explain to your uncle."

Shu Qiyun had no choice but to give up: "Then I'll go first, you pay more attention to yourself."

Ling Ziming got up and said: "His Royal Highness, I will see you off."

Shu Qiyun walked to the door, turned around and said to Ling Ziming: "Miss Ziming, you go back, tell your brother to pay more attention, I won't intervene anymore."

Ling Ziming nodded and bowed: "Thank you for your concern about today's matter, I will definitely tell him."

Shu Qiyun nodded: "You have to be more careful, you are his sister, I'm afraid that Xiang Qianrong may also attack you."

Ling Ziming smiled and said: "Zi Ming knows, His Royal Highness, go slowly."

Xun Can looked at the wound on his face: "Just because you don't want to stay in the imperial city, you would rather treat yourself like this?"

Mo Fengyi raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Xun Can said coldly: "Not to mention today's fight, even the previous fever was intentional, right?"

Mo Fengyi answered the question at the beginning: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Xun Can sighed softly: "When you just entered the city, you spoke rudely many times, even in front of the emperor, and you didn't know how to restrain yourself. You also didn't want to participate in the gatherings of officials and eunuchs, and in the end you simply stayed behind closed doors and didn't contact them. Today is even more so. Not going to class or even having a grudge with Xiang Qianrong directly caused the entire imperial family's children not to dare to be friends with you. Before, your Mo family was still full of families, but now you all know that you have annoyed Xiang Qianrong, I'm afraid no one would dare to go. Mo Fengyi, are you so unwilling to stay in the imperial city?"

Mo Fengyi let out a cold snort. Now that he thought about it, he didn't hide it: "Xun Can, you should know that I don't have any big ambitions. I don't want to be an official in the court, and I don't want to take over Wen Yu I don’t think I can do it, and I don’t want to do it. I just want to live a happy life, and other things are not so important to me.”

Xun Can was a little excited: "But staying in the imperial city may not necessarily restrict you."

Mo Fengyi's face turned cold: "I know very well that the emperor wants me to stay. Now that I am an enemy of Xiang Qianrong, I am afraid that even if he wants to stay, he will go to Xiang Qianrong's family. He should think more about it."

Xun Can just said: "It's just Xiang Qianrong. If the emperor wants to keep you, he will not dare to do anything even if he is unhappy. What's more, he does not represent his parents and aunt. Xiang Qianrong."

Mo Fengyi nodded, he looked at Xun Can, his eyes softened: "That's right, how could Xiang Qianrong shake the emperor's mind, but Xun Can, you don't understand me too well."

Until Hua Qianzi came to Xunfu to pick up Mo Fengyi, Xun Can didn't understand what he meant.

But Mo Feng could feel Hua Qianzi's anger.

Hua Qianzi rarely frowned and said: "Fengyi, you have gone too far this time, the leader is very upset."

Mo Feng sat down alone: ​​"Didn't he not want me to stay in the imperial city? I have a grudge with Xiang Qianrong, and the entire imperial court and officials who are friendly to the Xiang family will tell the emperor that I am too stubborn to stay in the imperial city. Isn't that true?" Did he do as he wished?"

Hua Qianzi stared at him: "Really?"

Mo Fengyi raised his eyebrows, and found that it was a bit painful after he raised his eyebrows. Xiang Qianrong hit hard, and he asked: "What? Do you think I want to stay here?"

Hua Qianzi's tone was cold: "Don't you want to?"

Mo Fengyi didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

Hua Qianzi still looked at him, his eyes could see through him as always: "You didn't have a grudge with Xiang Qianrong at all, on the contrary, you formed an alliance."

Mo Fengyi was taken aback for a moment, and the hand holding the sword stopped instantly.

Hua Qianzi continued: "You pretend to fight, isn't it just for the leader to see? But you know it very well, the leader is very clear about what you want to do."

Mo Fengyi lowered his head and smiled: "How can we form an alliance, what good is it for me? What are you talking about?"

Hua Qianzi started talking too much, he really didn't want Mo Fengyi to be like this all the time: "Aren't you doing this just to attract the emperor's attention? Only when the emperor pays more and more attention to you, will you be more likely to stay. Pay attention to whether it is good or bad, as long as you are different, the emperor will be able to impress you."

Mo Feng laughed out loud and shook his head: "It seems that you still understand me."

Hua Qianzi was even more anxious, and his tone became quicker: "Feng Yi, I thought you were just playing around and annoyed with the leader, but now you are involved with the imperial court, which is not allowed by the leader. "

Mo Feng suppressed his smile, and was also impatient: "So what if he doesn't allow it? When have I heard of him, and he doesn't want me to stay, and I don't want me to be involved, but I don't!"

Hua Qianzi is helpless, he knows what Mo Fengyi is thinking, and he also knows that Mo Fengyi is sad enough now, even the voice of the man who replied to him just now was trembling, but he still said to the point: "Aren't you You are really trying to stay with the leader, you really want to stay."

Mo Fengyi finally stopped struggling and nodded fiercely: "Yes."

Hua Qianzi finally asked him to answer, and he understood: "Why? Didn't you always desire to be unrestrained and free? When you enter the court, you can't be so chic."

Mo Fengyi said lightly: "I don't know, I just think that I have what I want, and it's in the imperial city."

"What is it?"

Mo Fengyi chuckled and shook his head: "You don't understand."

Hua Qianzi stopped asking, but continued: "But you know, the leader will not let you stay."

He became irritable instantly, and slapped his sword on the table: "Why not! Why do I have to listen to him? Don't I even have the right to choose my own future?"

Hua Qianzi couldn't bear to see him like this, but he could only say: "Others may be able to, and there are precedents for quitting the world and becoming an official in the court before, but you are different. The leader hopes that you will take over the Wenyu League in the future."

Mo Fengyi blinked fiercely: "But didn't he also enter the court for my mother? Why can't I?"

Hua Qianzi stroked his back and patted him lightly: "But didn't he finally resign and return to the world? You can't control these things."

Mo Fengyi fell down, bowed his head helplessly: "Hua Qian, I don't want to, I don't want to!"

Hua Qianzi pressed his shoulder: "Fengyi, don't have delusions, this is the path you have to go, you can't choose, let alone give up."

Mo Fengyi stopped talking.

Hua Qianzi was right, Mo Fengyi and Xiang Qianrong had formed an alliance, but it wasn't actually an alliance, they were just helping each other.

Xiang Qianrong was very curious at the time: "What do you want me to do?"

Mo Fengyi smiled brightly: "Mr. Xiang, everyone saw that I am at odds with you today."

"so what?"

Mo Fengyi raised his eyebrows: "So, how about continuing?"

Xiang Qianrong didn't answer him, Mo Fengyi continued: "Of course it's not really a feud, it's just that we need to play with Mr. Xiang."

Only then did Xiang Qianrong know the reason for this person's visit: "So you don't want to have a grudge with me, on the contrary, you want me to help you? Otherwise, you can just fight with me, and you don't need to come here to make a show."

Mo Fengyi nodded: "Of course, how dare I really fight with you?"

Xiang Qianrong was curious: "But why should I agree? Even if you help me solve this matter, if your father really thinks that I have made an enmity with you, what should the forces of the world do against me? Our Xiang family has never been with you. It’s not good for us to be an enemy.”

Mo Fengyi said with a smile: "Young Master Xiang is really thoughtful. In fact, I am also worried that if I become an enemy of Young Master Xiang, I am afraid that I really won't be able to stay in this imperial city. So Young Master Xiang, I said , this is just a play. It’s just this time of fighting, and in the future, we will turn hostility into friendship and have friendly exchanges.”

Xiang Qianrong was very excited, propped his chin and said, "Then why do we have to fight today?"

Mo Feng seemed helpless, and sighed: "Oh, to be honest, my father doesn't want me to stay in the imperial city, and this fight was just for him to watch. If he knows that I am friends with you, he won't like it." Wish, I have no choice but to make him feel that I am your enemy, so that he will feel at ease."

Xiang Qianrong was curious: "Why doesn't your father want you to stay? I remember that the emperor really wants you to stay."

Mo Fengyi shook his head: "My father thinks that the court is filthy and corrupt, and he wants me to stay in Wenyu League."

"That being the case, why do you want to stay? You are happy and unrestrained in the rivers and lakes, isn't it good?"

Mo Fengyi propped up his body, and he straightened his body: "Actually, you don't know. Although my father is the leader of the Wenyu League, it is not safe in the Jianghu. Every day someone wants to kill me, not to mention his poor health. Well, what should I do if I am no longer here? If I enter the imperial court, I will be protected by the emperor, and I will be a part-time official, that would be great."

Xiang Qianrong knew the meaning of these words, and now he was very clear about the purpose of this person: "So you want to make friends with me? Can I let you stay in the imperial city safely in the future?"

Mo Feng smiled with different eyebrows: "I have never doubted the ability of the Xiang family."

"Okay, I'll help you."

Mo Fengyi opened his eyes and looked at him, his eyes began to doubt: "Young Master Xiang is so straightforward? Are you afraid that I am just lying to you? Are you taking the opportunity to find out about you?"

Xiang Qianrong shook his head: "I don't believe in you, I believe in the emperor. I know that you are the only son of the emperor's own sister, and I know even more how much the emperor cares about you. It is not my wish to be an enemy of you. What's more, your father controls the entire Jianghu, just like today, if you stay in the imperial city, you can borrow the power of the Jianghu to help me, even if you want to leave in the future, Wen Yumeng is not a small gang, there are many things that can help, I will enter the court in the future It is definitely necessary to be an official, and by then, I believe you, Mr. Mo, will not forget me."

Mo Fengyi smiled slightly: "As expected, I saw the right person. Fengyi is relieved that Mr. Xiang is so helpful."

When Mo Xian heard the news, he knew that he couldn't stop him, but he was uncomfortable and coughed badly.

Ling Ziming hurried forward: "Uncle, the doctor said you can't get angry."

Mo Xian waved his hand, he looked at the ground, not knowing what to do: "I'm fine, let that bastard come in!"

When Mo Fengyi came in, he just knelt down without saying anything.

Ling Ziming hurriedly persuaded him: "Brother, please apologize to uncle. How can this go on like this?"

Mo Xian stretched out his hand and pointed out the door tremblingly: "Zi Ming, you go back to your room first, I'll talk to him."

Seeing that his figure was unstable, Ling Ziming felt that he was shaking even when he was sitting, and felt too uncomfortable: "But uncle..."

"It's okay, I don't think this kid can piss me off." Mo Xian looked at the obedient child in front of him, but he knew that this young man had grown up, and he already had the ability to be disobedient.

Ling Ziming went out silently, she was worried that Mo Xian's illness would get worse if it continued like this.But she understands Mo Fengyi's temperament, and she fears that this tit-for-tat confrontation will only hurt both sides.

Mo Xian barely held back the blood rushing up his throat: "You want to stay in the imperial city so much?"

Mo Fengyi didn't look up: "Yes."

"But you know...do you know why I don't want to?"

Mo Feng said indifferently: "Don't you just think that the imperial court is dirty and will tarnish your noble state of mind? Isn't that the reason why you resigned?"

Mo Xian shook his head, as if this was not his intention, he said without any hesitation: "No, it's not. In fact, I also want to stay, but I can't, and neither can you."

Mo Feng was startled, and looked up at his father: "What does this mean?"

Mo Xian met his eyes, those eyes that were about to sink him in, and made up his mind: "Feng Yi, the imperial court does not lack you, but Wen Yumeng needs you."

Mo Feng was puzzled, but still asked: "There are many capable people in the Jianghu, and there are many people who are qualified to take over the Wenyu League. Why are you missing me?"

The blood in Mo Xian's throat was almost uncontrollable: "You grew up in Pan Xiaotai, and there are many teachers who taught you martial arts, and each of them is a master of martial arts. You must know that you are different from them. I will leave Wen Yumeng to you, I am relieved."

Mo Fengyi was very upset, and Mo Xian's meaning could not be more clear, that is, he must accept Wen Yumeng: "But I don't want to, Dad, Wenyumeng doesn't just rely on martial arts, don't the elders in the alliance say that I am too impetuous?" Besides you...I have never seen you practice martial arts...haven't you also been in charge of the Wenyu League for many years?"

Mo Xian had only one last sentence: "Feng Yi, you will understand. You don't understand now, so I can only force you. In the future, you will understand that you do not belong to the imperial court."

Mo Fengyi still wanted to refute: "Father..."

But when he saw that Mo Xian's complexion was getting worse, and he had already started to cough, he had no choice but to remain silent, and just said: "Father, you should still worry about your health. When you come to the imperial city, the imperial doctor sent by the emperor can't do anything for you." Get better."

Mo Xian shook his head: "I don't need treatment for this disease, you just need to do your own thing well."

Mo Feng was dissatisfied, but he was worried about Mo showing his health, so he stopped singing against him.

He got up and went back to the house by himself.

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