Tread thousands of dust

Mo Fengyi broke free from his arms and said: "Let's go down too, Zi Ming said just now."

Xun Can took off his cloak in silence and put it on for him, but Mo Fengyi refused in a daze, "I'm not cold."

Xun Can patted his resisting hands away, fastened the cloak, pressed his shoulders and said, "It's so cold that your hands are cold and you don't tell me, and you don't tell me that the vegetables are so salty, Mo Fengyi, why don't you tell me?" Get used to bearing it by yourself."

Mo Fengyi lowered his head and chuckled: "You really..."

Xun Can didn't intend to say more, but just put his arm on his shoulder and said, "Okay, let's go."

Mo Feng nodded obediently.

They immediately saw Hua Qianzi, a man in white standing out of the crowd.

Ling Ziming and Yin Nihong on the side were obviously impatient, and Yin Nihong was still shouting: "We're getting close! Why can't we get into that stage!"

Mo Fengyi approached and asked: "Didn't it float down a long time ago? Why are there so many river lanterns, and none of them entered the platform?"

Ling Ziming pouted and said unhappy: "Yes, it's too difficult to get in, and no one knows how long it will take."

Yin Nihong said angrily: "My river lantern can't get in. It keeps spinning around the table. It seems that my wish can't be fulfilled."

Ling Ziming's face became even darker, and he murmured: "My river lantern is still far away, and my wish is even less likely to come true..."

Mo Fengyi smiled and said: "If you can realize your wish by relying on this, then what use is my brother?"

"You..." Ling Ziming couldn't help but feel a little brighter when he heard this, "Can you help me?"

"Brother is here to help you realize your wishes." Mo Fengyi raised his eyebrows, squinting at Ling Ziming, with a smile on his lips.

Ling Ziming smiled lightly, folded his arms and raised his head to clear his throat, saying: "My wish now is that my river lamp can be embedded in that table, how can you help me?"

Mo Fengyi raised his eyebrows: "That's it? You underestimate your brother too much, don't you?"

"Then you go." Ling Ziming pursed her lips and suppressed a smile.

Mo Feng asked impatiently: "Which lamp is yours?"

Ling Ziming hurriedly pulled his arm excitedly and pointed to him: "That one, in the shape of a pink lotus flower, with a small white flag on it... right next to the blue one..."

Mo Fengyi rolled his eyes:

"Wait."

Then Mo Fengyi stepped on the stone platform by the lake, flew up in the air amidst the uproar, tapped the lake water a few times, and the water surface rippled.

He quickly found Ling Ziming's river lantern, picked it up, and threw it straight onto the platform in the middle of the lake. The river lantern was embedded in the platform so precisely, without moving.

He passed the wind like a swallow, only the soles of his feet touched the water, and he landed steadily.

Xun Can chuckled lightly, "You're making a foul."

"No way, my sister likes it." Mo Fengyi shrugged, "Could it be possible for a brother not to agree?"

Ling Ziming smiled happily.

While Yin Nihong felt that Mo Fengyi was too presumptuous, at the same time she really envied Ling Ziming.

Mo Fengyi clasped his fists and said loudly to the complaining and angry people present: "I'm sorry everyone, it was Mo who was abrupt today and disturbed everyone's interest in setting off the river lanterns, but everyone is just for fun. I think everyone is tolerant, sure." I won't mind your faux pas."

Tonight is just a game, even if someone knows kung fu, they won't use it at such a happy time, that would be meaningless. It's a matter of fate and luck, and artificial help ruins the atmosphere, which is a shame. The written rules are tacitly followed by everyone.

So Mo Fengyi really won't win by force, but since he apologized, it's okay, people shouted a few words, and seeing that his lightness kung fu is really good, if he insists on theory, I'm afraid he won't be able to gain advantage.

This river lantern was difficult to get into the stage, and it gave many impatient people who were looking forward to the ending a reason to comfort them. After all, it was he who helped, and it wasn't because his own lamp really couldn't get in, the wish could still come true.

So some people complained a few words, but they didn't really come to argue with him.

Mo Feng clapped his hands differently, and asked Ling Ziming contemptuously: "How is it? Are you happy now?"

Ling Ziming pouted and said: "It all depends on luck, but you are lucky, just forcefully put it up like this. Now I feel that my wish is even more impossible to come true."

Mo Fengyi squinted his eyes and slapped her forehead hard: "You damn girl, don't take advantage of it and act like a good boy."

Ling Ziming rubbed her head and smiled, relaxed and happy.

She took Yin Nihong's arm and said: "This time I took advantage of you, Nihong, your wish will definitely come true."

Yin Nihong said with relief: "It's okay, anyway, it's not a big wish, and even if it didn't come true, it's because of this guy who cheated for personal gain."

After finishing speaking, she glared at Mo Fengyi viciously, and the other party glared back without showing any weakness.

Mo Fengyi asked: "So what exactly did you wish for?"

"This is what our daughter's family thinks, so don't ask too much." Yin Nihong choked on him dissatisfied.

Ling Ziming also nodded in agreement.

"Tch, as if someone wants to know..." Mo Feng turned his head away awkwardly.

Xun Can said with a smile: "It's getting late, we have to enter Tongzhou tomorrow, let's go back to the posthouse."

Mo Feng nodded his head differently.

Ling Ziming tugged at the corner of Mo Fengyi's clothes and whispered, "Brother, Nihong and I still want to go to the night market."

She raised her head and blinked her eyes expectantly, Mo Fengyi was completely defeated.

He said stiffly, "Half an hour."

"Okay! Brother Xiaohua, come with us!" Ling Ziming continued to use this expression on Hua Qianzi.

Before Hua Qianzi could make a sound, Mo Feng waved his hand to help him evade and said, "Don't bother him anymore, it's already pitiful enough for Xiao Hua to be pulled over by you."

Hua Qianzi bent his lips and smiled: "It's okay."

Mo Feng glanced at Hua Qianzi in surprise, he really would not refuse anyone.

But he felt relieved, Hua Qianzi was capable of protecting them, and he didn't need to send more people to follow him.

So he and Xun Can went back first.

Ling Ziming and Yin Nihong stopped and went all the way, wandering around like two sparrows, they liked this and liked that.

Hua Qianzi just followed behind them, keeping a distance, and he clearly felt that someone was following them.

But the two little girls in front who were having fun didn't care about it.

But he felt that those people did not dare to act rashly.

Hua Qianzi is cautious by nature, so he agreed to go out together when they came out in the afternoon.

Yin Nihong was originally a little depressed because of the river lamp, but now his attention has been diverted, and he was very happy chatting along the way.

Ling Ziming walked to a booth and picked up a woodcut print depicting a lotus flower.

She used to treat all flowers equally, but since that night of "a pool of red clouds", she is more or less willing to look at lotus flowers more or less.

Yin Nihong picked up the wooden board and glanced at it in distaste: "The carving is too rough, so it has a general shape."

Ling Ziming smiled lightly and let it go.

Hua Qianzi approached them and said, "Let's go back earlier."

"I haven't finished shopping yet." Yin Nihong complained, "Why are you in such a hurry."

Hua Qianzi frowned slightly: "It's not safe here."

Ling Ziming asked in a low voice: "Brother Xiaohua, what's the matter..."

Hua Qianzi nodded.

The two girls glanced at each other and continued walking in silence.

Back at the post house, Yin Nihong drank a large glass of water still in shock.

Mo Fengyi asked with interest: "What's the matter?"

Hua Qianzi sat down and said, "Someone is following you."

"What?" Mo Fengyi widened his eyes and frowned, "Have you seen who it is?"

"Who else could it be?" Yin Nihong took another big sip, "Didn't He An's people come here before? It must be his people."

Hua Qianzi spoke again: "About three or five people, well hidden, but it seems that they don't plan to show up, they just followed all the way, and disappeared near the posthouse."

Mo Fengyi nodded silently.

"What's wrong with you brother?" Ling Ziming looked at him with a bad face.

Mo Fengyi forced a smile: "It's okay."

Yin Nihong took a breath and said strangely: "But didn't they assassinate us yesterday? Why are you here again today? Do you want to try again?"

"Maybe because I didn't succeed last night, I want to continue to investigate our whereabouts." Ling Ziming explained, but in fact she couldn't convince herself that way.

Mo Fengyi shook his head: "I don't know either."

"Yo, there's something else you, Mr. Mo, don't know?" Yin Nihong teased.

Mo Feng smiled sinisterly with curved lips: "That's right, I can't compare to you, Miss Yin, and you're still being cheated."

"you!"

"Okay, don't think about it, since they didn't make a move, let's not worry too much, we will know when we enter Tongzhou tomorrow." Mo Fengyi stood up and prepared to go upstairs.

Hua Qianzi remained silent.

At noon the next day, at the gate of Baidao City in Tongzhou.

Wen Yanhuai was almost healed, he rode a horse and walked in front of the queue, while Mo Fengyi swayed behind him expressionlessly, wondering what he was thinking.

As soon as they arrived at the door, a group of people had already knelt down to greet them.

"Tongzhou Inspector Yuan Weifan and his colleagues welcome General Wen, General Xun and His Royal Highness."

Mo Fengyi was stunned for a moment, he was very unfamiliar with this title, he hadn't heard anyone call him that for a long time, even when he returned to the imperial city, he never heard anyone call him son.

Mo Feng couldn't help but began to look at the leader who was kneeling under the horse: thin and old, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

Obviously it's not a good thing, otherwise why would there be turmoil in Tongzhou, so many prefectures and counties next to Hanna, why is it that only Tongzhou has an accident

So Mo Fengyi just glanced coldly and turned his head away.

Wen Yanhuai and Xun Can still maintained the basic etiquette, got off their horses and helped Yuan Weifan up.

"Your Majesty Yuan is very polite. We are here to serve the Emperor. If we bother you for a few days, you will be in trouble."

Mo Fengyi frowned, why does he always sound like an official?

Yuan Weifan's face was full of smiles, and his already old face stretched even longer: "Hey, I'm going to lose my official position after hearing that General, if you can come here in person, it will make my place shine, I hope the general will not let you down!" It's good to be disgusted."

"Then ask Lord Yuan to lead the way."

Mo Fengyi couldn't take it anymore.

Xun Can looked back at him, Mo Fengyi could only be forced to get off his horse reluctantly.

Even after entering Baidao City, Mo Fengyi acted as if he didn't care about anyone, but Yuan Weifan and Wen Yanhuai babbled about all kinds of flattery.

It's like a family.

When he arrived at the governor's mansion, Mo Fengyi didn't plan to sit down at all, he just stood at the door and swayed back and forth.

Xun Can just stayed inside for a while before coming out to join him.

"Why don't you go in?"

Mo Fengyi leaned against the tree and admired the good-looking people in front of him, he felt better unconsciously, and said, "Go in and see them compliment each other?"

The more Mo Fengyi watched, the more fascinated he became. This person must have grown according to his liking. How could Xun Can have such beautiful thin lips?Make him think about it...

The man saw that Mo Fengyi was in a daze, and snapped his fingers and chuckled: "You are too disrespectful to Lord Inspector, Your Highness."

Mo Fengyi quickly regained consciousness, touched his nose and said, "You heard me, I almost forgot that I still have such an identity."

"You are from the royal family, of course he wants to call you that." Xun Can was also in a daze when Yuan Weifan called someone just now.

"Royal family..." Mo Fengyi sneered, "Oh, that Lord Inspector is really good at complimenting people."

Xun Can said sternly: "Actually, Yuan Weifan has a good reputation as an official, and he can be considered sympathetic to the villagers. If he hadn't reported the Tongzhou turmoil in time and made a statement for half a month, I am afraid the emperor would not pay so much attention to it."

Mo Fengyi curled his lips: "Is he only going to report? He can't even deal with the Hannai officers and soldiers stationed here, but they just swaggered into Tongzhou."

Xun Can said in a deep voice: "Sakana's advance is unstoppable, I'm afraid he also knows that he can't do anything, if he resists, it may make Hanna even more crazy. At least the people are not affected now, but I think his actions are right."

"Tch." Mo Fengyi leaned lazily on the tree, "General Xun appreciates him very much."

"You see that he is very flattering to General Wen, so you don't like it?"

Mo Fengyi couldn't say anything, so he shook his head: "I feel, I feel uncomfortable just seeing him."

"Then what was the first time you saw me?" Xun Can approached him and said in an ambiguous tone.

Mo Fengyi couldn't hear these words the most, especially when he was having sex, how could Xun Can be so arrogant.

He felt that Xun Can was getting more and more beyond his imagination, and he didn't know that he would say such straightforward words before.

"You...... It was too dark that night, so I couldn't see clearly." Mo Fengyi felt his face heat up, and his voice dropped.

Xun Can took another step towards him. As long as he lowered his head, he could see the tip of Mo Fengyi's nose, but others might think what they were talking about, not to mention that there were no people around, and the guards were all outside the mansion.

"Is that the first time we met?" Xun Can asked in a dangerous tone.

Mo Fengyi quickly began to recall that the first time he and Xun Can met was when they were young...two or three years old?Or earlier, how do you remember this?

"Uh...I don't...remember..."

"I don't remember." Xun Can pinched his chin with his hands, "Really?"

Mo Fengyi was molested in broad daylight, he felt his heartbeat was out of control: "Hey, you..."

Xun Can spoke in a private voice clearly and clearly: "Think about it carefully, where, when, and where did we meet for the first time."

Mo Fengyi didn't dare to take his hand away. The man didn't use much force, but his jaw was already a little painful, which seemed to be a punishment he didn't remember.He could only keep thinking about it, but unfortunately this person is so forgetful that he can't even remember the first meeting with Hua Qianzi, let alone Xun Can who was so long ago.

He could only swallow a mouthful of saliva and shook his head silently.

Xun Can squeezed his chin tightly and threatened: "Really"

Mo Feng hissed in pain: "Why did you lie to you? I really don't remember."

Xun Can suddenly let go of his hand, turned his back and did not speak.

Mo Fengyi rubbed his chin, feeling that Xun Can was angry.

He walked over, bit his lower lip and gently tugged at his sleeve: "Xun Can"

Don't speak, don't turn around.

"Really angry, fake angry?" Mo Fengyi shook his arm vigorously.

Ditto for the response.

"Didn't I say, don't ignore me when you're angry, do you want to talk?" Mo Fengyi still stood behind him with a smile and shook him.

Xun Can seemed to remember that last time this guy took it seriously and was still afraid of being like that, so he turned around, but his face was still grim, and his tone was gloomy: "You really don't remember."

"Of course, or am I sincerely making you angry?" Mo Fengyi bit his lower lip with an innocent face.

Xun Can twitched his Adam's apple, Mo Fengyi really could seduce people.

He softened when that person secretly tugged on his sleeve corner, and even scolded himself secretly for why he pinched him, and then with this person's expression, he was just so defeated, and he couldn't get angry at all.

"Forget it." He could barely make himself look calm.

Mo Fengyi's eyes lit up: "Do you still remember?"

"of course."

"Then tell me!" Mo Fengyi excitedly grabbed him.

Xun Can said coldly, "Think for yourself."

Mo Fengyi frowned, pursed his lips unwillingly: "You tell me."

"No." Xun Can already felt that it was very difficult for him to refuse, and if he continued like this, his mind would collapse.

"Tch." Mo Fengyi let go of his hand.

Xun Can couldn't help laughing: "You can't remember it yourself, and it's my fault."

"Then tell me what's wrong?" Mo Fengyi continued to lean against the tree.

Xun Can frowned: "I can only remember what I think later, otherwise I would be insincere."

Mo Fengyi looked at him with satisfaction and smiled: "That's fine, I'll think about it when I have time... Hey, you were inside just now, what did they say?"

Xun Can raised his eyebrows: "Since you care, go in and have a look."

"Pull it down, I feel uncomfortable seeing them flattering each other." Mo Fengyi shrugged, "So you didn't hear anything?"

Xun Can nodded: "Yes, I came out to find you after less than a quarter of an hour, and I was just flattering each other."

"Why are you looking for me? I can lose it." Mo Fengyi felt a little better when he heard it.

Xun Can nodded seriously: "Otherwise, I have been here before anyway, you really don't know the place well, what if you run out?"

Mo Feng broke his skills and laughed out loud: "Am I a child? Even if I go out, I can still be abducted?"

"Almost." Xun Can said helplessly, "You're so stupid."

Mo Fengyi held back his smile, but his body began to tremble, and he continued to ask: "Then did Master Yuan flatter you, General Xun?"

Xun Can thought about it for a while, and nodded: "It's nothing more than some stereotypes, young and promising, and a good-looking talent."

"Yo." Mo Fengyi glanced up and down at the person in front of him, feeling that these words were not enough.

All good words should be given to him.

Mo Fengyi wondered: "Why did he praise you so much? A governor, a governor of a state, isn't as big as you as the commander of the Pocavalry Battalion?"

Xun Can wondered for a moment, in this person's eyes, did he have a small official position?Is it because he only sent 200 people for the Thunder Moon Festival last time, so does this person feel that he has no rights?

That's right, Mo Fengyi thought so.

Xun Can said helplessly: "The battalion guards the imperial city, and the commander is the same as the lieutenant general, from the third rank. The governor...even the governor of Shangzhou is only a third rank like me, not to mention that Tongzhou is originally a remote place. It was classified as Xiazhou, and because it borders Hanna, its location is very important, so it was exceptionally classified as Zhongzhou, so Yuan Weifan is only a fourth rank, and of course he is not as old as me."

Xun Can explained all the time, afraid that Mo Fengyi still thought he was a small official.

Mo Fengyi only paid attention to one point: "I think you should go down to the fifth and sixth ranks for your third rank."

really.

Countless howls flashed through Xun Can's heart. He is the youngest commander in Beiyi, and the ordinary official's son is still studying and taking the exam at this age! Not only did he go to the battlefield to fight at the age of 14, he also directly entered the court without the palace exam. Does Feng Yi know how many years or even how many lifetimes he is faster than others?

He barely calmed down the anger surging in his chest, and looked at Mo Fengyi resentfully: "Why? Do I look incompetent?"

"I didn't say that." Mo Fengyi quickly explained, "I think you are very good, very good, but I didn't expect you to be so good. You are indeed the one I like."

Xun Can was satisfied when he heard the last sentence, and smiled knowingly.

Although Mo Fengyi has always paid attention to the officialdom of the imperial city, he hates this bureaucratic system very much, because it is too cumbersome and rigid, and he has never understood these advanced systems, and he has always been unable to understand the classification of official positions, so he always feels that he can only send 200 people Xun Can was just a petty official.

Mo Fengyi pretended to sigh, and smiled jokingly: "But no matter how big the official is, don't you have to kneel down when you see this son."

Xun Can narrowed his eyes and stared at him.

"Hey, it's not my decision." Mo Fengyi felt dangerous when he looked at him, "And you see, who still remembers me as the eldest son, no one in the imperial city has ever called me that."

Xun Can felt blocked again when he heard it.

Mo Fengyi didn't mind, the people he met in the imperial city were all of the same status as him. Those young people from Guozi Academy were either relatives of the emperor or famous nobles, so they didn't need to be restrained by their names.

Just as Xun Can reached out to pinch his face, Wen Yanhuai and Yuan Weifan went out.

Yuan Weifan was still smiling all over his face, his eyes were about to form a slit, and the wrinkles on his face could collapse down to his chin.

"The general will rest for a while after hearing that, and wait for the officials to prepare the meals, and then clean up the dust for the nobles."

Wen Yanhuai pouted his stomach a little impatiently.

He longed to be freed from this endless mutual favor.

Can't help looking at Xun Can as if asking for help.

Xun Can stepped forward clearly: "Master Yuan, we are going to the city today, and we still need to rectify the mission, so don't bother me."

"Then how can I go back to the post after eating something? I have already sent someone to arrange for the mission. It is not far from the Governor's Mansion, and it is just a few steps away. I think you are not in a hurry. "Yuan Weifan's posture of bowing his head made Mo Fengyi uncomfortable.

Sure enough, Wen Yanhuai and Xun Can dully didn't understand these official favors, so they re-entered after retreating three times and rejecting four times.

Mo Fengyi walked in willingly, because he had something to do.

So at the dinner table, Mo Fengyi directly asked a question, which made Yuan Weifan's smile that had been maintained for an hour suddenly collapse.

"Where is He An stationed?"