Numerologist

Mo Zifei's landing place this time is also not optimistic.He landed at the gate of the imperial city, facing the imperial guards guarding here, just one centimeter away from each other's noses.

Heck, if the gate of the imperial city turned into a living person like this, I'm afraid Mo Zifei would have to be taken as a monster and directly burned to death.Fortunately, the white dragon jade pendant on his body exuded a gleam of light, and a thin film of water adhered tightly to Mo Zifei's body, hiding his traces.

Glancing blankly at the soldier's conspicuous distilled nose, Mo Zifei took a big step back while holding his breath.

After opening the distance, he took a deep breath, gently rubbed the white dragon jade pendant with his fingertips, and whispered, "Thank you..."

The second half of the sentence was too soft to be heard, and the white dragon jade pendant flickered slightly as if responding.The emerald bead jumped out of his mouth, and touched Mo Zifei's fingertips lightly, with an affectionate attitude.

Pushing back the mischievous emerald bead, Mo Zifei began to survey the surrounding environment.

The city wall is as high as a three-story building, with towers and fortifications built on the top, and every one meter or so there is a notch for erecting crossbows.There are also guards with red tasseled guns patrolling above.

The wooden city gate covered with copper skin is about seven or eight meters high, and one is three or four meters wide. At this moment, the two doors are opening inwards.Mo Zifei saw a notice posted on the side of the city gate, and many common people gathered around to watch.

With sharp ears and eyes, he vaguely heard that this was an imperial list looking for a luthier.

After a little thought, Mo Zi took out the lyre from "Fei Gong".In this ancient plane, the imperial power has always been supreme, and to become an emperor, one's own luck is higher than that of ordinary people, and it is easy to become the target of devouring silkworms.Therefore, entering the palace would be a good choice.

Kneading Jue added a small spell of "deliberately blurring" to himself, Mo Zifei leaned his lyre on his back, mixed into the crowd of onlookers, and quietly removed the invisible barrier of the white dragon jade pendant.

"Recruiting luthiers again? I remember that we just recruited a group of musicians a while ago?"

"It is said that the musicians in this group of musicians are not skilled enough. His Majesty summoned them to play. When they heard the sound of the piano, they were furious and beheaded."

"What?! I remember that luthier is very famous in Jiangcheng, how could it be so?"

"Hey, no one in the world knows that our Majesty is obsessed with music the most, and he has made great achievements in piano skills. When he was the prince, he was praised by Master Luo Yin, the 'Prince Saint'. That luthier It must be under the prestigious name, but in fact it is difficult to match. No, once you are in front of His Majesty, you will miss the bottom line."

Mo Zifei, who heard this conversation, asked aloud: "If this imperial list is revealed, will I have to enter the palace immediately?"

"That's not necessary, as long as you enter the palace to face the saint within three days."

The person who spoke was a scholar in a blue shirt. He looked straight at Mo Zifei, wondering in his heart, did this person stand beside him just now?Why didn't he notice such a person before? It shouldn't be. This person is carrying a piano and has an outstanding temperament. How could he ignore it?

However, thinking of the purpose of this man's questioning, the scholar still reminded him kindly, "Hey, don't look at the above, it says you are rewarding both the house and the gold, but it also depends on whether you have the life flower. I'm afraid you don't like it." I know that His Majesty likes to play the qin, so he is very strict about it. If there is a slight flaw in the music, it will be like those musicians before, and they will lose their lives."

"That's right." An old man in a linen coat next to him interjected, "Young man, I don't think you are very old, so don't go astray because of the momentary glory and wealth. This month, His Majesty has cut ten The heads of seven musicians."

"Half a year ago, His Majesty sent someone to arrest Master Luo's wife and children, and forced them to enter the palace to play music. As a result, Master Luo was so angry that he threw the piano and kowtowed to death in front of the emperor. Alas, Your Majesty is so stupid—" the old man lamented, His Majesty is obsessed with singing and dancing music, ignores government affairs, and even goes to war just to play a piece of music.If you play well, you will be awarded an official title and a noble title, and if there is a slight mistake, the head will fall to the ground. It is really absurd!

"What are you talking about!" The imperial guard guarding the side of the emperor's list heard the old man's uncontrollable emotions, and immediately shouted, and sent the red-tasseled spear forward, pointing at the old man, and glaring at the old man.

The old man turned pale in an instant, and immediately slapped himself on the face, apologizing again and again, "The villain has no gates in his mouth, what he said is all nonsense, please forgive me, sir."

"Go away." The imperial guard glanced coldly, and did not pursue further.

In fact, there are many people who are dissatisfied with His Majesty. He can stop the mouths of the imperial city, but he can't stop the mouths of the people all over the world.Although he is eating the royal food and receiving a salary, his family members are just like the old man, they are just ordinary people, who knows if he will say something that shouldn't be said in a moment of excitement?From himself to others, as long as it is not too much, he will never pursue it.

The scholar looked at the scene in front of him, feeling sorry for him.

Since the Tai | ancestor of this dynasty, scholars have had a very high status in the Great Yan Kingdom, so there is a proverb among the folks that "everything is inferior, but reading is high".But in this generation, scholars have repeatedly been convicted for their words. Anyone who criticizes the government and opposes His Majesty will be labeled as "conspiracy" and thrown into prison.

If it weren't for the scholars who were officials in the court and the central government to jointly write a letter as a guarantee, I'm afraid those people would not have their lives in the prison.

Mo Zi, who had just arrived in this world, was naturally not aware of these details, but after listening to what he said, he generally knew that the current emperor was fatuous and not very popular.

Rubbing the white dragon jade pendant on his waist with his fingertips, after coming to this world, the connection between the world consciousness inside the emerald bead and this world has strengthened, and a section of the world line has been analyzed, which has been transmitted to Mozi Feishen in the form of words Consciousness: the yellow sand is long...

According to the hint of the world line, the protagonist is obviously a decisive and hard-working emperor. It is impossible for him to be the music-obsessed emperor today.Therefore, it can be inferred that the protagonist is either the king of another country, or overthrew the rule of this faint king and became the new emperor.

In any case, he had to be close to the court, and it would be a good idea to enter the palace right now.

Thinking of this, Mo Zifei stretched out his hand and tore off the imperial list, and said to the imperial guards on the side, "Brother, I revealed the imperial list, but I can't enter the palace right away today, look..."

"It doesn't matter, within three days, as long as you come to the gate of the palace with the imperial list in your hand, someone will take you into the palace."

"Thank you, brother." Mo Zifei folded the imperial list and made a gesture of stuffing it into his sleeve, but actually put it into "Fei Gong".

"You really want to enter the palace?" The scholar frowned, showing a look of resentment, and persuaded again, "Are you crazy? You look like you are only 20 years old, how many years have you been practicing piano? Once you enter the palace, you are going to die, why don't you run for your life!"

The Imperial Guard squinted at the scholar. Although he also felt that the young luthier was probably destined to enter the palace but not to come out, he still seriously warned, "If the imperial list is taken off, it will not be returned. If you don't see it within three days If someone comes, he will be wanted by the whole country. You can do it yourself."

Mo Zifei smiled, "Thank you for your kindness. I have made up my mind, wish me luck."

He clasped his fists at the crowd and bowed.When he first arrived here, he received everyone's kindness, and he was naturally grateful.

Now, though, he had to find his stupid, lost parrot first.

The author has something to say: the text prompt of the world line is the paragraph at the beginning of each world, so I will not repeat it in the main text.Friends who don’t want to go back and read can look here↓

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The yellow sand is long, the drums are clanging, and the rivers and mountains are picturesque; a glass of turbid wine breaks one's heart and no longer talks about family.Turning and closing, looking down on the common people, all envy the king's presence in the world; reading in the middle of the night, speechless to the window, eyebrows like crescent moons. --cold