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Mo Feng was surprised and puzzled: "This is my father's sword"

This is a question, but he is sure in his heart that this is Mo Xian's sword.

Wei Du nodded and said: "Mr. Chang Rong abolished his martial arts back then and no longer carried a sword. He left this behind before he left the city."

Mo Fengyi's heart was agitated, and he felt as if he was getting closer to his father. The sharp sword was the same as before, shining like a newly forged sword.

"Excuse me, abbot, do you know why my father abolished his martial arts?" Mo Fengyi once asked Mo Xian this question, but Mo Xian not only did not answer, but also severely reprimanded him for being ignorant and useless. So Mo Fengyi didn't dare to ask any more.

Now this sword made him more curious.

Wei Du shook his head, "The old monk and Mr. just met by chance. The old monk doesn't know much about the past due to the mortal relationship."

Mo Feng moved his Adam's apple, sighed: "That's right...I'm afraid only my father knows about these things."

"Back then he left this sword here because he actually wanted me to melt it down, but the old monk kept it. Now that you take it away, it should be considered as fulfilling your father's wish." Wei Du Looking at Mo Fengyi's young face, he really looks like Mo Xian.

Mo Fengyi stroked the blade of the sword and said: "This is left by my father, I shouldn't take it away."

Wei Du smiled lightly and said: "Mr. Chang Rong cares about all living beings in the Jianghu, and is committed to rectifying the atmosphere of the Jianghu and maintaining the peace of the sect. Even if he loses his peerless martial arts, he is still qualified to be the leader of the alliance, but this sword is not what he wants to abandon, but his sword. I can no longer pick it up, so I was forced to put it down. The old monk is telling you this now because I know that he can't let go of this sword and his glorious past, so you should take it back and put it in your father's place. Before the memorial tablet, comfort his spirit in heaven."

Mo Feng was stunned, he didn't quite understand the meaning of these words, so he asked: "My father...was he forced to abolish his martial arts?"

Wei Du sighed: "Mr. Chang Rong used to be the number one swordsman in the Jianghu, and the Zongshi is also a member of the martial arts. You should know how much harm it is to abolish martial arts. How could he do it voluntarily?"

But Weidu didn't know why, Mo Fengyi knew that Mo Xian would not say these things.

Mo Fengyi could only nod his head and said: "Thank you abbot for helping my father keep his saber for so many years."

"I don't know Zong Shi, do you still remember that you and your father came back six years ago?" Wei Du asked.

Mo Fengyi nodded: "I also participated in organizing the Thunder Moon Festival back then."

Wei Du replied gently: "On the night of Lei Yue, Mr. came to ask me if I had destroyed that sword."

Mo Fengyi was taken aback, and hurriedly asked: "Then how did you tell him?"

"Monks don't tell lies, so the old monk will tell the truth." Weidu replied slowly, "He looked happy, but he didn't propose to take the sword away."

Mo Feng didn't want to imagine how Mo Xian felt when he asked this question, how anxious and anticipating Mo Xian was.

Mo Feng smiled and said: "Then I will take it back, my father will be very happy."

Wei Du said happily: "It's so good, Zong Shi should go out and draw words."

It was only then that Mo Fengyi remembered that he still had to draw words, and a bunch of people were waiting outside, so the two went out.

Mo Fengyi handed the sword to Hou Ke and said, "Hold it well."

Hou Ke exclaimed: "Master! Such a good sword! Is this for me? But Leiyue Temple does not allow swords to enter, where did you come from, Master..."

Mo Fengyi said indifferently: "This is my father's sword."

Hou Ke immediately hugged the sword tightly.

Xun Can was surprised: "Then why are you here?"

Ling Ziming knew something, and asked: "Is this what my uncle left behind when he left the city?"

Mo Fengyi nodded: "The abbot gave it to me."

Xun Can felt that he was not in a good mood, so he said, "Go and draw, we've all done it."

Mo Feng asked curiously, "What did you smoke?"

"Li." Xun Can said.

"Mo." Ling Ziming said.

Mo Fengyi was a little puzzled as to what these words meant, when Shu Qiyun came over and said, "Why are you still here?"

Mo Fengyi turned around and said helplessly, "Your Highness, it doesn't matter where I am, does it?"

Shu Qiyun was too lazy to chat with him, so he said: "Father asked you to draw words, don't waste your time, the envoys of various countries will offer gifts later."

Mo Fengyi rolled his eyes and followed him to the inner room.

There was only Shu Hanxu inside.

Mo Feng said after paying respects: "Your Majesty, why are you the only one here?"

Shu Hanxu turned around to look at Mo Fengyi, and said slowly: "Abbot Weidu returned Mo Xian's sword to you?"

Mo Feng's heart sank, he knew he couldn't hide Shu Hanxu, but he didn't know why he was asking these questions, so he just nodded: "Yes, how did the emperor know that my father's sword is kept here?"

Shu Hanxu laughed: "Of course I know, because I asked him to stay."

Mo Fengyi trembled suddenly, and asked in a dark voice: "You told my father to leave the sword behind?"

"After Yi Lian left, Mo Xian was heartbroken, he abandoned his martial arts, and vowed never to return to the imperial city. At that time, he planned to destroy the saber. It was I who suggested that he hand it over to Weidu, at least he didn't destroy it himself. Maybe I feel more at ease in my heart." Shu Hanxu said calmly, "I know that Weidu will definitely hand over the sword to you today, and Mo Xian has passed away, so this sword can be regarded as a thought."

Listening to this explanation, Mo Fengyi always felt that something was wrong, Shu Hanxu must know something, no matter what, Mo Fengyi did not believe that Mo Xian abolished his martial arts because he was too sad, this is totally unreasonable!

But Mo Fengyi didn't dare to ask Shu Hanxu. In the dark, he always felt that it had something to do with Shu Hanxu.

So Mo Fengyi said: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for caring."

Shu Hanxu sighed: "After so many years, he has been gone for more than ten years. I really miss him. I didn't expect him to pass away suddenly while he was still in his prime. I can no longer sit and discuss with him."

Mo Fengyi replied indifferently: "My father's health has always been poor, it should be the root cause of his abolishment of martial arts back then."

Shu Hanxu nodded: "Now that you have inherited the position of leader, I'm actually quite surprised. I thought you were unrestrained and unrestrained, and I definitely didn't want to be bound by the Wenyu League. I didn't expect you to take the initiative to take on the big responsibility."

"This is my father's wish, he asked me before he left." Mo Fengyi replied blankly.

Shu Hanxu looked at Mo Fengyi with relief, and patted him on the shoulder: "The world is self-contained, and all living beings are entangled endlessly. These things are never easy. If you are willing to become the leader, it means that you have really grown up."

Mo Fengyi didn't know how to react, so he could only nod stiffly: "It should."

Shu Hanxu sighed: "In fact, managing a martial arts sect is the same as sitting in the imperial court. The rivers and lakes and temples have never been separated. It is not only the transaction of money and goods, but more importantly, the people. The people never care whether they are in the rivers and lakes or not." The imperial court, so you and I can’t argue with each other.”

Mo Feng wondered what he meant, so he said: "Are you blaming me for not coming to the imperial city these few years, and for not wanting to do business with the imperial court?"

Shu Hanxu said helplessly: "I know that even if you don't want to, you won't stop this normal trade, but there are still bold people who dare to trade privately, that's why you came to the imperial city. I'm right, right?"

Of course what he said is correct, Mo Feng said curiously: "You know that there are people who trade privately"

Shu Hanxu laughed and said: "They are so blatant, how could I not know?"

"Then you..."

"I don't want to care, and even if I don't care, you and Qi Yun are here, so I don't need to intervene." Shu Hanxu replied indifferently.

Mo Feng shuddered, everything they did was exposed in front of Shu Hanxu.

But this is his son's smuggling, Shu Hanxu is covering up too much, right?But vaguely, Mo Fengyi felt that Shu Hanxu was not trying to cover up, but instead was playing a long game to catch big fish.

Mo Fengyi was puzzled, and simply said: "The matter of smuggling is of great importance. If you don't intervene, I'm afraid they will become more arrogant."

But Shu Hanxu said: "So what? This is all within my expectation."

Mo Fengyi had no choice but to shut up, and Shu Hanxu said again: "Fengyi, you are a smart boy, you should know what I mean. Back then, Mo Xian insisted on leaving the city and even hated the imperial court. You are the same now. I don't want to see you Follow your father's old path."

Mo Fengyi said in a deep voice: "But what if I don't want to."

"Feng Yi, Mo Xian has spent his whole life in pain. No matter what the reason is, it has something to do with his paranoia. In his view, the imperial city is a sad place, and it even affects you. You must be like him, hate Are your relatives?" Shu Hanxu's tone was a little cold, even majestic and persuasive.

Mo Fengyi could only say: "I know that the imperial court is inseparable from the Jianghu, but I can't let go of the past, and I hope the emperor will understand."

"Things in the past shouldn't affect you now." Shu Hanxu said coldly, "You have been unwilling to come to the imperial city for so many years, even if you come now, I know you will leave, but the choice in the future is only yours to make, you You are no longer the child who relied on his father, the future of Wen Yumeng is in your hands, can you be willful?"

Mo Fengyi knew that he was blaming himself. Although the economic and trade exchanges in the Jianghu were out of control, Mo Fengyi didn't want to have too frequent exchanges, which more or less affected him, so Shu Hanxu didn't want him to be a hindrance. After all, Shu Hanxu was doing it for profit. , and how much is for Mo Fengyi's consideration

Mo Fengyi said helplessly: "Fengyi understands."

"It's good to understand, I don't want to say anything more, the empresses have missed you these years, but if you don't want to come, I can't force you, but I hope you don't make yourself regret like Mo Xian." Shu Hanxu There was no fluctuation in his tone, but Mo Fengyi could hear some threats.

Mo Fengyi could only nod his head: "I won't."

Shu Hanxu picked up a box from the table, opened it and said, "I just drew a word for you, I haven't read it yet."

Mo Feng felt strange, can this also be replaced?

But he was too lazy to argue, and he didn't want to smoke anyway, so he took out the note.

Leave.

Mo Feng frowned, isn't this the same as Xun Can?

What does it mean

go away

what to leave

Shu Hanxu said: "This drawing of characters is just a custom, just ask yourself what you know, don't worry about it."

Mo Fengyi nodded blankly.

As soon as Mo Fengyi left the house, he saw the envoy preparing to present a gift, and he was not surprised to find that Yin Weizhen had an arrogant face.

Yin Weizhen laughed so hard that he couldn't hide it, and Yin Nihong was very calm behind him.

He even looked at Mo Fengyi with provocative eyes, Mo Fengyi was a little puzzled why this kid hated him so much

When Yin Weizhen finished his polite words and sent someone to present the box, Mo Fengyi was still a little nervous.

"Ordinary gifts can only express our Hanna's wish for eternal peace with Beiyi, but if you want to have something to do with the Thunder Moon Festival, I am afraid that only the things I will give you next can express it."

Yin Weizhen spoke slowly, and Shu Hanxu asked curiously, "I don't know what it is?"

Yin Weizhen smiled evilly: "This thing is also related to a prince of the Gui Dynasty. This is what he wants most."

Shu Hanxu narrowed his eyes, and almost all the ministers in the hall looked at Mo Fengyi. Of course he is not the only son, but he is probably the only one related to Thunder Moon Festival.

"This great gift is not only presented to His Majesty, but also to this prince, to... Beiyi Wanmin." Yin Weizhen gritted his teeth, "I hope His Majesty and you all like it."

Mo Fengyi has always been indifferent.

Yin Weizhen took down the box, opened the lock, and took out a few pieces of paper from inside.

Ling Ziming was very nervous, she knew that Mo Fengyi had already stolen the rubbings of "Strategy of Marrow Cutting", but why did Yin Weizhen still have it!

"This gift was brought back from Beiyi by General Tao in the past. I heard that the emperor of Gui Dynasty pardoned him, but it's a pity..." Yin Weizhen glanced sideways at Mo Fengyi, "He died in the end. At the hands of traitors, I could not safely return to Hanna."

Shu Hanxu didn't show any expression, but Xiang Yixin always felt that he didn't seem happy.

Yin Weizhen continued: "But he left behind a treasure. Although such a big gift may surprise everyone, I believe everyone will like it, because it will allow everyone to see a person's true colors."

Ling Ziming tugged on Mo Fengyi's sleeve, and Mo Fengyi suddenly said: "Prince Hanna, why bother to talk too much, it's fine if you see something."

Yin Weizhen was outraged, and said directly: "Then invite Emperor Beiyi to appreciate this gift for himself."

Chen Zhongming took the few pages from him and put them in front of Shu Hanxu.

Shu Hanxu glanced at it and suddenly laughed.

"King Hanna has a heart."

Yin Weizhen's face suddenly changed, how could Shu Hanxu still laugh when he saw "Strategy of Marrow Cutting"

Mo Fengyi also smiled and said: "Your Majesty, this gift is specially prepared by King Hannai for you, but we are also very curious about what it is, so please open your eyes to us, Your Majesty!"

Shu Hanxu swung his long sleeves, and Chen Zhongming unfolded the pages and said, "This gift is the entire "Leiyue Fu" copied by King Hannai himself, with blessings attached to celebrate Lei together with Beiyi." Moon Festival!"

Yin Weizhen's face turned ashen, and his body trembled slightly.

This is made by Mo Feng!

But Yin Weizhen really couldn't imagine how Mo Fengyi did it. He had expected that Mo Fengyi would steal it, so he deliberately put the real rubbings of "Strategy of Marrow" there for him to steal. However, since there are rubbings, why not? What about rubbings with rubbings?

So Yin Weizhen had already prepared a lot of rubbings, wasn't it just a few pages?Isn't it just a few words?As long as you know what you're talking about, who cares if it's the real "Marrow Cutting Strategy"?

At the beginning, Yin Weizhen left the real rubbings there to let Mo Fengyi steal it, so as to reassure him, and let him die today without a place to bury him.

But, but why can he switch!

how the hell did this guy do it

Yin Weizhen is not stupid, he knows that since he has been replaced, there is no way to recover, if he points out all this now, no one will believe him due to lack of evidence.

So he could only follow the words: "Yes, Your Majesty, my father specially prepared this gift for you. I wonder if Your Majesty would like it."

Shu Hanxu smiled with satisfaction: "Naturally, I like it. The Thunder Moon Festival is originally a grand ceremony in Beiyi. If Hanna is willing to celebrate together, it will naturally be an opportunity for eternal peace. Go back and thank King Hanna for me."

Yin Weizhen was so angry that he felt uncomfortable all over, but he could only hold back a smile and said, "As long as His Majesty likes it."

Yin Weizhen turned his head and stared at Mo Fengyi, his eyes almost burst into flames, Mo Fengyi smiled indifferently.

Shu Qiyun suddenly asked: "But I just heard from Prince Han Nai that this is related to a prince of this dynasty. I don't know who it is and how is it related?"

Yin Weizhen's head is so hot now that he can't think of anything.

Seeing that he was silent, Yin Nihong had no choice but to say: "Today the Thunder Moon Festival is celebrated everywhere. According to legend, the Wenyu League has a lot to do with the Thunder Moon Festival. The current leader of the Wenyu League is also the son of Beiyi. The descendants of Hui Zongshi are naturally related, and this gift is also given to Beiyi Wanmin, hoping that Hanna and Beiyi Wanshi will be safe together."

Shu Hanxu nodded happily: "Fengyi is indeed destined to be with Thunder Moon Festival."

Yin Nihong said secretly: "His Royal Highness, calm down and concentrate."

Yin Weizhen twitched the corner of his mouth coldly, wishing to cut Mo Feng into pieces.