Tread thousands of dust

In the afternoon of the next day, everyone gathered in Pipa Langyuan.

Mo Feng picked and picked in the melon and fruit plate with distaste, but Xun Can couldn't stand it anymore, so he peeled a fairly fresh orange for him.

He spat out the orange seeds and said, "Last night, you didn't find anything? Did no one make trouble?"

Yin Zhixiao shook his head: "That princess doesn't seem to know anything, and we can't even get it out of me."

Ling Ziming pulled up Yin Zhixiao's hair, but after a long time she couldn't get it into shape, so she had no choice but to give it up, and just combed it for her again, and handed it to the maid.

Mo Fengyi immediately began to hurt her: "Let me just say, don't try it, your hair is loose every day, and you can barely pull it up a little bit, and you want to do a hairstyle for Xiaoxiao?"

Ling Ziming patted the table: "What's the matter? Are you dissatisfied? I don't look good like this?"

Mo Fengyi quickly smiled and said: "It looks good! It looks good! You better look at it, please sit down, it's scary to stand."

Ling Ziming sat down holding her breath angrily, and Yin Zhixiao made her a cup of tea to make her calm.

Hua Qianzi sat on the side, and then he spoke: "The princess no longer has Nan Shiguo's guards, and the people we have noticed in the past few days should be from Hanna, so we can be sure."

Mo Fengyi asked doubtfully, "Are you sure?"

Hua Qianzi nodded: "The people in the palace said that the prince didn't like those guards and asked them to go back to the southern style, but they didn't go back at all. The few corpses our people found in the suburbs a few days ago should be part of them. .”

Xun Can asked again, "Why did you kill them all?"

Mo Feng smiled strangely: "Of course they know some dark secret."

Yin Zhixiao shuddered: "What's the secret to kill so many people? In the end, no one survived the entire peace mission."

Ling Ziming couldn't figure it out: "So many people died, why didn't the court investigate thoroughly?"

Xun Can: "The imperial court didn't know about the dozens of people who were later assassinated. If word spread that the princess was assassinated, it would be a disadvantage for Beiyi. As long as the imperial concubine is safe, the imperial court will announce that the murderer has been executed. Fa-rectification, why do we need to investigate again?"

Ling Ziming lost his mind: "Then these people, did they die in vain?"

Mo Fengyi tilted his head and said, "Hey, aren't we investigating?"

Ling Ziming was even more sad, and said disdainfully: "So far, have you found anything? It seems that Brother Xiaohua and Xiaoxiao are investigating."

Mo Feng was so anxious that he got up and wanted to slap her forehead.

Suddenly, they heard a noise downstairs.

Ling Ziming said: "Xiaoxiao and I went down to have a look."

Mo Feng nodded silently.

After waiting for a while, they were a little far away from the outside. Mo Fengyi couldn't hear what was going on outside, but there seemed to be some words like "come out" and "go away".

He couldn't bear it anymore, and the three of them also went downstairs.

It doesn't matter if you don't come down, this scene almost killed Mo Feng with anger.

A group of rogue bandits who came from nowhere were yelling at Ling Ziming and Yin Zhixiao, the bandit leader even held Ling Ziming's wrist, and Mo Feng could clearly hear the man saying:

"Beauty, come with me, make sure you are comfortable."

Yin Zhixiao tried to persuade him, but he was pushed aside to worry, Ling Ziming couldn't break free, his face was red with anger.

Mo Fengyi rushed up and kicked the man out of the gate of Langyuan. The man flew out and rolled onto the street. The bandits at the side besieged Mo Fengyi, but he didn't even move his sword. They were all kicked to the ground, there was no need for Xun Can and Hua Qianzi to take action.

The guests on the side ran away in fright, and the hall was instantly quiet.

In the end, he asked someone to bring in the dying bandit leader. Mo Fengyi stepped on the man's chest with his right foot, and the man spit out a mouthful of blood in an instant, and begged Mo Fengyi for mercy.

Mo Feng's voice was gloomy and cold: "I'm not interested in knowing the name of a dying person. Tell me, who are you from? Even my sister dares to move, don't you want to live!"

The man was already delirious and started talking nonsense: "Young hero, please forgive me, please forgive me, we are just bandits. We came from the west. Seeing her beautiful, I want to..."

Mo Fengyi kicked again: "How dare you think about it? Xi Bian, do you think I'm stupid? You can't fight like this, and you can tell it's not a bandit at a glance." Mo Fengyi looked at his hand again, "The hand The cocoon, this position is caused by pulling the fiber rope all the year round, you are from the hinterland of Hannai Jiangnan, right?"

Then Mo Fengyi lowered his head and smiled sinisterly: "I advise you to tell the truth, otherwise you will really die with my kick. I don't have the patience to go around in circles with you."

That person is afraid that there is no difference between death and immortality. It is impossible for ordinary people to suffer from Mo Fengyi's kick. He obviously saved his skills just now.

Mo Fengyi was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and stepped on his neck directly, the man immediately tilted his head and closed his eyes.

Ling Ziming was startled: "Brother!"

Mo Fengyi walked over, looked at Ling Ziming's red wrist and said viciously: "He dared to touch you, he should have thought of this fate."

Then he felt angry again, and asked her: "Why are you pretending to be weak? You can't beat these trash even if you don't know martial arts?"

Ling Ziming rubbed his wrist, a little anxious: "Uncle told me not to cause trouble, how can you kill someone?"

Mo Fengyi gritted his teeth indifferently: "So what? I don't care about that. I won't let anyone who dares to hurt you go."

Ling Ziming said helplessly: "It's because of you that I won't let you down."

Mo Fengyi stopped arguing with her, turned around and said to the pawns who were still alive: "For my sister's sake, I won't kill you, just carry him away, I don't want to see blood in this room. Say, you are Who sent it? If you don't tell me, I'm afraid you will die worse than him."

The pawns broke out in a cold sweat silently looking at the stunned corpses, one of the bolder ones got up, knelt down in front of Mo Fengyi, and said tremblingly: "Young man, we are just water bandits from Hannai. Let's...."

Mo Fengyi raised his eyebrows: "What are you here for?"

"Come to make trouble."

"That's it? Who hired it?" Mo Fengyi was about to step forward, he didn't like to listen halfway, and the man was so frightened that he scrambled back.

"I...I...we don't know, the man covered his face, gave us 50 taels and left, saying that it's good for us to make things worse, and don't care about anything else, young man, spare your life, other than that We really don’t know anything else, please forgive us, we will never dare again!”

Mo Fengyi lowered his head and stared at the cowering man, then turned his head to look at Xun Can and Hua Qianzi, Hua Qianzi didn't respond, and Xun Can nodded at him.

Mo Fengyi said lightly: "Okay, I don't care about it, if someone hires you again, just tell him to come to me directly if he has anything to do, and don't touch the people around me, or next time, I guarantee that none of them will leave. "

Those people hurriedly got up and rolled out of the garden gate: "Yes! Yes! Never again, thank you young hero for saving your life, thank you! Thank you for not killing me!"

The servant came in to tidy up the hall, Mo Feng was relieved, sat down at the table, poured a glass of water, just about to drink, Xun Can snatched the glass:

"hot."

Then he mixed cold water and handed it to Mo Fengyi, watching the man drink it up in one gulp.

Xun Can asked, "Those people shouldn't be ordinary Hannai people. Why would the water bandits go to Beiyi, where there are so many mountains and little water?"

Mo Fengyi nodded: "I know, that's why I didn't let the leader go, he is definitely not a good guy."

Xun Can asked again: "Then why didn't you interrogate them properly and just let them go?"

Mo Fengyi drank another cup: "You also heard how good their reason is. If you kill them all, you won't be able to ask anything. Just let it go and see what happens next. Hey, didn't you just nod and let me let it go?" ?”

"I nod and you let it go?"

Mo Fengyi was speechless for a moment, and turned away his face and didn't bother to talk to him.

Ling Ziming still glared at Mo Fengyi angrily: "No matter what, you can't kill him. This is a big trouble, and the whole imperial city should know about it."

Mo Feng said nonchalantly: "If you know it, you know it. They just want to make a big fuss, don't they want to see how good my martial arts are? It's just to scare them by spreading the word. Let's see who dares to recruit you. Hey, die!" Girl, if you keep talking about me, I will really love you for nothing, who did you kill for?"

Ling Ziming reluctantly shut his mouth, feeling relieved and worried at the same time.She always knew that Mo Fengyi was very protective of her. No matter who dared to provoke her since she was a child, Mo Fengyi would beat those people so that they would never dare to go to Pan Xiaotai again. For this, he was scolded by Mo Xian a lot.

But Ling Ziming didn't want Mo Fengyi to cause trouble for herself because of her. Mo Fengyi had a strong sense of the world and was impulsive and irritable. She was worried that he would suffer.If it wasn't for Hua Qianzi who could stop him these years, Mo Xian might not be able to avoid the trouble caused by Mo Fengyi.

Everyone was silent for a while, Hua Qianzi said: "They have achieved their goal."

Mo Fengyi looked up at him: "What?"

Hua Qianzi decided to say again: "To provoke you."

Mo Fengyi curled the corner of his mouth and smiled evilly: "I'm afraid they won't be able to bear the consequences of angering me."

Hua Qianzi: "You guys go back first, Pipa Langyuan, the door doesn't need to be opened for a few days."

Mo Fengyi wondered: "Why?"

Xun Can went on to say: "When someone is dead, they want to make a big fuss. They just want to attract attention, and they don't want people from Langyuan to investigate further."

Mo Fengyi still shook his head in confusion: "Didn't my father solve all those Hannai people in Langyuan? Who noticed that we were investigating?"

Hua Qianzi clenched his fists silently.

Yin Zhixiao accompanied Ling Ziming to the pharmacy to buy some medicine for reducing swelling.On the way home, Mo Fengyi kept thinking about which force was obstructing it.

Xun Can suddenly said, "I just thought you were good at kung fu, but I didn't expect that you have such deep internal energy that you can kick a person to death with three kicks."

Mo Fengyi smiled casually and arrogantly: "One kick is fine, but I just wanted to ask him, so I took a breath."

Xun Can nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad."

"what?"

Xun Can glanced at his right leg: "It should hurt a little when you kick people, right?"

Mo Fengyi originally thought that he was pretending to be nonchalant. After all, he was not Mo Xian, and the inner strength of a young man was not yet deep enough to be unaffected by the shock. Now that Xun Can broke it a little, he felt his leg hurt instantly. a bit.

Mo Fengyi rubbed his legs subconsciously, and said forcefully, "It's okay, it's just a little numb."

Seeing him bending over, Xun Can thought it was really hurting, and immediately knelt down and rubbed his knee lightly: "Is it really so painful?"

Mo Feng hesitated for a moment in a daze, he wanted to say it hurts.But he was afraid that Xun Can would take it seriously, because in fact he had nothing wrong with him, he was really just numb.

So he pulled Xun Can up, raised his chin and smiled at him, "It doesn't hurt, who do you think I am?"

"Mo Feng is different!"

Mo Fengyi was terribly frightened by the roar that moved the mountains and rivers. He looked behind him, and it was indeed Xiang Qianrong who brought Kun Tongyao and a group of servants calling him.

Xiang Qianrong approached him, looked him up and down, and then said silently: "I didn't see it, Mo Fengyi, it seems that the fight you had with me last time was really just for fun."

Mo Fengyi laughed immediately.

Kun Tongyao also flashed out from behind and sighed with admiration and admiration: "Brother Mo, you are so powerful, you kicked him to death in a few kicks! I used to think you were just like me, people in the world really have Courage."

Mo Fengyi curled his lips, and it took less than an hour to spread the word.

Kun Tongyao simply walked up from behind Xiang Qianrong, and asked the question he was most concerned about: "Miss Shi Yan, is she okay? I heard that those people are very vicious, and when I went to Langyuan just now, it was closed like this. Will you be scared?"

Mo Fengyi pushed him away and was about to grab his hand, and said calmly: "I'm here, I'm fine, I just need to rest the hall and open the door in a few days."

Xiang Qianrong asked thoughtfully: "You are famous, what are your plans?"

Mo Fengyi raised his eyebrows: "What plan?"

Xiang Qianrong smiled, waving his golden fan and said: "We will leave the Imperial Academy soon, and after taking the palace examination next spring, we can enter the court as an official. Don't you have any plans?"

Mo Fengyi shook his head: "I was forced by my father to study for a few days when I was a child, how can I still participate in the palace examination?"

Xiang Qianrong's face was still smiling: "Xun Can beside you is already the commander of the Pocai Battalion. He is the first official in the Guozi Academy. Don't you want to stay in the imperial city? Now It's about to get ready."

Mo Fengyi understood what Xiang Qianrong meant, he was trying to win him over.

Mo Fengyi is very clear about the current situation in the court. The three princes are weak and have no talent. They have no intention of competing for the heir. Only the crown prince Shu Qiyun and the emperor's eldest son Shu Renlu are likely to inherit the throne.

Xiang Qianrong's father and Kun Tongyao's father and brother are all on the side of the eldest son, while Xun Can, General Jiagui, and the Gongsun clan are subordinates of the prince. The princes are still young, and it is not certain who can control the court.

Mo Fengyi was in the limelight today, showing off his martial arts, Xiang Qianrong of course wanted him to be with him.

Seeing his hesitation, Xiang Qianrong knew his attitude. The prince had been entrusted with important tasks by the emperor many times, and he had the best reputation in the court. good.

In fact, Mo Fengyi was just wondering if Xun Can would be angry. He was the one who wanted to provoke Xiang Qianrong. Now that Xiang Qianrong came to him, he made it clear that he wanted to win him over. He refused, neither accepted nor accepted.

Xiang Qianrong is very good at winking, seeing that Mo Fengyi has not returned, he just chuckled: "It's okay, you should be entangled, I can afford to wait, you should think about it."

After saying that, he brushed off his clothes and left, leaving only his back.

Kun Tongyao hadn't realized what they were talking about, so he had to say goodbye to Mo Fengyi, and hurriedly followed Xiang Qianrong.

Mo Fengyi turned his head to look at Xun Can, who had a sullen face: "I told you not to provoke him. The last time I fought with him, you owed a favor. I'll see how you pay it back."

But Mo Fengyi leaned forward with a smile, and said shamelessly: "Then why don't I just join his camp? Xun Can, are you really not worried that I will be with them?"

Xun Can just stared at him and asked, "Can you?"

Mo Fengyi felt guilty, and immediately shook his head in panic.

When Mo Fengyi returned home, Mo Xian was sitting cross-legged in meditation.

"You've grown up, I won't care about you anymore." Mo Xian closed his eyes and didn't look at him.

Hua Qianzi stood aside silently, lowered his eyebrows, thinking about something.

Mo Fengyi knew that Mo Xian's news was always the best. He must have known all the ins and outs, so he simply said: "Father, you knew that someone would cause trouble, why didn't you stop me, and you still want me to come?"

Mo Xian still didn't open his eyes, he continued: "Because those people are here for you, you want to investigate, not me."

Yes, he knew it from Xiaoxiao, and Mo Xian didn't say anything.

Mo Fengyi was stunned for a moment: "Well, even if I want to investigate, but Dad, why didn't you let me know? Don't you want me to go back to Jianghu?"

Mo Xian slowly opened his eyes: "If I told you, would you care? Only if you have the heart to understand, and you are not forced, will you voluntarily investigate."

Mo Xian really knows him too well, Mo Feng is different from this person, even if he is coerced or lured, it is impossible to really make him submit, only he can be compelled willingly.

Mo Fengyi was put on by his father.

He clenched his fists and was a little short of breath: "Then since I have already participated, tell me, what do I need to do?"

Mo Xian said lightly: "I said, I won't care about you anymore, just do whatever you want."

Mo Feng stepped forward: "Father! How can you ignore me! You want me to participate!"

Mo Xian looked at his son: "Feng'er, I can't do what I want. This matter, including all the matters related to the civil strife in Wulin, I have handed over to the dispatcher. If you don't want to go back to Pan Xiaotai, you don't have to ask any more. "

Mo Feng was shocked: "Aren't you forcing me?"

"I'm giving you a choice."

Mo Fengyi's eyes widened with anger, and he shouted loudly: "There is no choice, how can I choose? Why are you all forcing me! The emperor asked me to stay, and you let me go, so why would I want to fuck?"

Mo Xian stood up, walked up to Mo Fengyi, and patted him on the shoulder: "This is what you have to do. You are a young man with a lot of vigor. If you want to decide your own path, I will not stop you, but you must see yourself clearly." .”

Mo Fengyi suddenly shook his head: "I can't see clearly, Dad, this is where my mother used to stay, why can't I stay?"

When Mo Xian moved his hand on his shoulder, he couldn't hold back, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Hua Qianzi immediately stepped forward to support him with Mo Fengyi.

Mo Feng was shocked and frightened. He never thought that when Mo Xian was so weak, in his eyes, this man was a god, standing upright forever. Yumeng is stronger than ever in his hands.

But Mo Xian is already old, and he is no longer the leader of the alliance. He can't suppress even the idea of ​​Wen Yumeng.

He only hoped that Mo Fengyi could replace him and carry on.

But Mo Fengyi is a weed that grows recklessly, if it is pruned intentionally, it can only wither in the transplanting room. According to him, the yearning in this life is to have a drink with each other, to gather with friends, to enjoy friendship and hatred, to be chic and safe.He didn't want to be restrained. If he took over Wen Yumeng, it would undoubtedly be a heavy shackle.

Mo Feng was unwilling, but he couldn't shirk it.

Because that's what his father wanted.

"You...let me think about it." Mo Feng didn't want to see Mo Xian's weakness, he refused to admit that Mo Xian was seriously ill, so he could only accept it first.

Mo Xian felt sad, why did he want to see his son so sad and entangled, why didn't he want his son to be able to pursue what he wanted?But the rivers and lakes have already begun to be turbulent, Qi Yao is practicing in seclusion, Hua Qizi has no intention of martial arts, and Mo Fengyi is the only one who has the ability to stabilize the overall situation.

Not to mention...

There is no choice.