Rebirth of God's Favor

Yun has seen it before, and even the humble sachet sent by Yang Tongjin, whom he began to slander a lot, contains not spices, but priceless Chang Xiangyu, so this person who is in the position of priest What the uncle gave must not be ordinary things.uh, what is this?

Mo Yun pinched the ordinary black stone in his hands suspiciously, and then sniffed his nose vigorously. There was no scent of Changxiangyu, and the feeling in his hand was no different from that of ordinary stones. What does it look like?

Mo Yun's confused expression naturally did not escape the eyes of the two adults, Yang Tongyue knocked on Mo Yun's small elm bump angrily: "Little money fan, why don't you hurry up and thank uncle, such a big cloud ink, But money can’t buy rare things.”

What?This unremarkable black stone is actually a special product of the Temple of Sacrifice, the legendary cloud stone that can cure all kinds of poisons and diseases?I heard that the size of a fingernail is worth 100 taels of gold, and there is no market for it. Last time, the six sons, Mingshang, got a sudden illness, and the imperial hospital was helpless. Mingshang's mother and concubine were born in a poor nobleman, and their status in the East Palace was no better than that of ordinary female officials. Where to go, there is nowhere to ask for help, and I don't know who's calling, but I came to Mo Yun in the middle of the night.Mo Yun didn't have a deep impression of Mingshang, but he vaguely remembered that there was such a person in the class who didn't like to talk on weekdays, but his studies were good.Moreover, Mo Yun comes from the 21st century where human rights are important, and there is no concept of class. Since it was just a matter of one sentence, the next morning, taking advantage of Yang Tongyue's good mood, he mentioned it casually, and Ming Shang saved his life.It was also at that time that Mo Yun knew about such a good thing as Yunmo. At that time, he was still thinking that when he went out to practice as an adult, he must bring this necessary treasure for home travel. Uncle gave him a cloud ink the size of a pigeon egg. This meeting gift is not cheap.

"Thank you uncle."

"It's rare for Ming Si to come back. I have already sent someone to invite Ming Xiang. Come back and get together with your family in Concubine Han's palace. Yun'er, don't go back to Yousi Zhai, let's go to Fengyue Palace with your uncle first." .”

Yang Tongyue opened his mouth, and Mo Yun happily complied. Such beautiful things as skipping classes by order are not something that can happen casually.At night, Mingzhi brought a group of direct descendants of the Ming family into the palace, and the family had a lively dinner.And Yang Tongyue, who came to report here and there every now and then, also knew the interest and didn't come to mix it up. It was a veritable family feast.The Ming family was originally a family of priests. Yunsha, who was 39 years old at the time, hadn’t committed a crime against her grandfather’s family. She would have been able to go to the temple to be a priest next year. Today, seeing the return of the most admired uncle, she was very excited and took the initiative to take the responsibility. After finishing the work of pouring tea and wine, tomorrow Zhi saw no one else in the room, waved his big hand, and allowed Yunsha to enter the table, moved Yunsha to the point of tears, but Mo Yun felt very uncomfortable watching.After eating, the whole family sat around and chatted, chatting and chatting about the family business - offering sacrifices. Mo Yun yawned and held on for a while, Ming Han was the first to discover Mo Yun's boredom, Show mercy and let Mo Yun go back to rest early.Seeing Yunsha's reluctance, Mo Yun couldn't bear it, so he sent her back to continue. He took Zhang Bo, the servant Yang Tongyue had assigned to him, back to the dormitory, and had a good night's sleep.

Ming Si came back this time on a business trip, so it was inconvenient to stay for a long time, besides, Yang Tongyue needed him to inquire about news in the sacrificial hall, so he went home and stayed for two days before leaving.Not long after Ming Si left, Ming Han, who was the priest of the shrine god, began to live in the shrine hall. I heard that this is the tradition of the shrine. Generally, there is a small festival every five years and a big one every ten years. It ranges from one month to half a year, and the big festival is as little as one year or more than three years. In special circumstances, there will be additional sacrifices. For example, this big sacrifice is an additional sacrifice. related to the arrival.As Mo Yun is of the blood of the Ming family, although he is a serious royal child, the possibility of entering the temple for sacrifices in the future is slim, but he still needs to learn a few skills in the course of sacrifice, so in addition to the daily homework of worrying about Zhai , Every night, I have to be pressured by priests Yunsha and Lilac to learn how to sacrifice, and my small life is fulfilling and busy.

Mo Yun is the prince, and his biological mother, concubine Xianyou, must be adopted by other concubines. This is just like what Ming Zhi said earlier, after the first appearance of the divine pattern, Mo Yun was adopted by Ming Han.Now that Ming Han lives in the sacrificial hall, it is not appropriate for Mo Yun to live alone in Fengyue Palace. Therefore, Mo Yun, who has lived in Fengyue Palace for less than three months, moved back to Fengtian Palace to meet Yang Tongyue, father and son. The relationship between the two is getting better and better, and Mo Yun is getting more and more used to the life of an eight-year-old child.

After more than half a year of smooth sailing, Mo Yun looked at himself in the mirror one day, and suddenly found that he had a tendency to grow taller and more evil, darling, this is terrible, his goal is to grow into a sunny handsome guy, don't want to Grow into an evildoer like Yang Tong Yue.Such a beautiful face is still worth admiring on others, but it will become a tragedy on one's own face.In order to grow towards his goal, Mo Yun decided to do more masculine sports, such as playing football.

The skateboard that Mo Yun made on a whim when he first entered the palace, has now become the means of transportation for all the students of Yousi Zhai, one for each student, even the pampered Ji and the young ladies are no exception.However, the waywardness of these golden branches and jade leaves does not stop there. In any case, their nanny or foster mother will not allow them to run and sweat outside the hall like boys in order to grab a strange ball. Under this, the most noble and luxurious cheerleading squad in history was born.

In March of the year 890 in the calendar of the gods, it was a good time for spring and flowers to bloom. After taking off the heavy winter clothes, the match between the must-win team led by Mo Yun and the brave team headed by Yang Tongjin was in full swing. is going on.Mo Yun wore the jersey of the gods and received the ball from Mingshang. With a beautiful fake move, he passed Yang Tongjin, who was eyeing him, and then dribbled the ball past the two of them. With a good chance, the goal of the Braves is just around the corner. Straight ahead, lift your foot, shoot, the ball goes in!

"yeah!"

Mo Yun raised his hands in excitement and cheered. His teammates rushed over to celebrate in a swarm. The Qianjin cheerleaders outside the stadium were even more cheering. This big movement naturally attracted the attention of the monarchs and ministers who had just descended.

Yang Tongyue turned his head for the last time in a century, and saw Mo Yun holding his white dangling arms among a group of young men dressed in riding costumes: What kind of dress is that, arms and thighs are all exposed, how can you look like a prince? The beggars on the street are dressed more neatly than the third prince who is a godly relative.

Yang Tongyue raised her eyebrows, and the next moment, Mo Yun, who was enjoying the fruits of victory, found himself flying in mid-air, and turned around in astonishment: "Father?!"

Yang Tongyue fell to the ground with a cold face, and threw Mo Yun like a burden to Yunsha and Zhang Bo who were waiting outside the court: "Quickly change the third prince's clothes, and go to receive the punishment later!"

"Father, why, they didn't do anything wrong?" Mo Yun struggled in the pile of clothes to defend Yunsha and Zhang Bo.

"At night, on the floor of the Dezheng Hall." After saying those words, Yang Tongyue left without turning her head, leaving Mo Yun howling behind her.

"Ah, no, father, father!" Mo Yun, who put on his coat, wanted to cry without tears, and he led a group of young masters who didn't distinguish between five grains and four bodies for sports and entertainment. He provoked whoever he provoked. ?Well, whoever, just come and tell him which play the father is in, if he doesn't play like this, at least give him a script!

The author has something to say: continue to affectionately call for paw prints and collection~

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11. Labor is the most glorious...

"Little Mo, are you alright?"

Ever since Dayang Tongyue appeared, the young masters and young masters on the field stood there timidly like small animals that have encountered a natural enemy, not daring to show their air.These children are all human beings, and they are used to acting on the face of others. Today, His Majesty the Divine Emperor seems to be in a bad mood, and no one is stupid enough to take the initiative to block the hole of the gun.Seeing that His Majesty was gone, they showed their classmates' love and came to care for Mo Yun.

"It's all right, but, Second Emperor Brother, are you free tonight?" Yunsha's movements were very agile, and in the blink of an eye, she had already finished dressing Mo Yun.Leaving aside why Yang Tongyue suddenly lost his nerve, the most important thing at present is to solve the drudgery of cleaning the floor of Shangdezheng Hall at night.Since living in Fengtian Palace, the Dezheng Hall has almost become Mo Yun's study, and he is very familiar with it. A rough estimate is that the water pattern stone slabs in the Dezheng Hall cost 800 yuan if not [-]. I don't need to sleep tonight.Seeing the affectionate Yang Tongyun approaching in front of him, Mo Yun smiled extremely obsequiously.

"Uh, um, mother and concubine will check my homework tonight, so I won't go to play with Xiaomo." Although I was far away, I couldn't hear what my father said, but my father said the last sentence very loudly, I believe everyone has heard it.It is true that Yang Tongyun likes beauties, but he can take a look at his delicate hands, oh, I'm sorry, Xiaomo, it's not because the second brother doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade, it's really such a rough job, and we have never done it Pass.

"Huh!" Mo Yun snorted coldly, seeing his true heart in times of crisis, this Yang Tongyun usually clings to him tightly, but when he really needs his help, he shrinks back, and finally let him see the true face of this baby.

Yang Tongyun looked down at Mo Yun's big black eyes, and was speechless.

"Brother Prince, Xiao Shang is free."

"Hehe, Xiao Shang is so good, my brother didn't love you for nothing." Mo Yun turned his anger into joy, took Ming Shang's tender little face and kissed him fiercely.This child, since Mo Yun indirectly saved his life, became Mo Yun's little tail, and he couldn't drive him away. After a long time, Mo Yun got used to the existence of this tail.And after getting in touch for a long time, Mo Yun found that Ming Shang was not born taciturn.