in the name of calamity

When walking out of the Xiaoyao Building, it suddenly started to rain, and I barely remembered the scene when I fell down in the Xiaoyao Building.Feeling touched by the scene, the hand under the cloak was gently held by someone, and the warmth passed between the hands made Xi suddenly feel very happy.

"Jing, did I do something wrong?"

Letting go of his hand, Yue shook his head: "It's not that you are cruel, but reality tells you that you must do this."

"But if you do this, you won't be afraid..." Xi wanted to say that if you do this, won't everyone know about you?His majestic Third Highness would be reduced to Xiaoyao Tower, and even be auctioned off as an auction item.

But I heard the confident words of the person next to me: "Don't worry, no one will know, and those who know will not tell. For this matter, please ask the king tomorrow for your kindness and canonization as king!"

"Why? I don't understand, Jing?" Xi never thought of becoming king, and besides, he was not old enough to become king.

"Xi, the intrigue in the palace is really not suitable for you. You can make an exception if you are not old. What happened today is just a reminder to those who have bullied you or want to bully you."

"What do you mean?" Xi became more and more confused.

"Don't you know? The person behind Xiaoyao Building is your younger brother, Xingsu Li."

"You mean that Xiaoyao Tower belongs to the fourth brother?" Xi looked at a loss.

Yue really feels defeated. You are the master of being bullied, even your younger brother has his own territory, and you, if you let him know that your third brother is being auctioned off as a treasure on his territory, how can you What face do you have to mess around in the palace?little idiot.

"Since it belongs to the fourth brother, why should it be sealed up? And for what reason?"

"Reason?" Yue smiled lightly, "What reason do you need to seal up a brothel!"

This is Yue's answer, the wind of corruption in the land of fireworks can be seized for any reason, and the government will seize it without reason and no one will bother.

"But what if the fourth brother asks me?" Xi looked at Yue Yue in embarrassment.

Yue rolled his eyes, my God, will your fourth brother be as stupid as you?If you let me know that your son has opened a brothel, it will not be so simple.

"He won't ask you, if he asks you, you can just say it directly," Yue whispered something in his ear, Xi raised his head and asked, "Is this okay?"

[Yue what did you tell Xi? ] A curious question came from my heart

[I told him that if he was asked, he would say that the brothel belonged to the fourth brother?The owner of Xiaoyao Building is beautiful, no wonder the fourth brother is so loyal to Xiaoyao Building, he must go there every day, right? ]

[Is this not good? ]

Yue was speechless and lost a sentence [Two Kind Pigs]

"And..." Yue whispered in Xi's ear again, just happened to see Liu Muqing who was going out afterward.

Xi told Liu Muqing: "General Liu, Young Master Mo will stay at your residence first, and my father will celebrate my birthday in seven days, so you and Young Master Mo can enter the palace together."

Liu Muqing glanced at the axe, nodded, and took orders: "I take orders for my minister."

Xi nodded, glanced at the Yue, then got into the car and left.

"Young Master Mo intends to stay in Nanque Country?" Liu Muqing and Yue rode side by side.

"That's right, His Highness said that if he wants to celebrate his birthday!" There are still seven days left, and it will be Xi's 14th birthday in seven days.

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Yue sat by the lake, holding a brush leisurely. Ancient brushes are really troublesome.Break it off casually, and start writing with the method of holding a ballpoint pen.

[ax?]

Yue who was called was taken aback, and then replied [Jing, what's wrong? ]

[How do you hold your pen?How did you break the pen?How can I write like this? ]

In response to Jing's curious voice, Yue hehe smiled [There is no way, I can't write brush characters, so I have to do this! ]

[I will teach you next time! ] Jing blurted out, and then smiled wryly, laughing at his own stupidity.How could he teach the battle-axe?He even felt that his own existence was very strange.

Yue actually really wanted to knock out the little brain [thinking wildly again] Maybe it was right to Jing, and it was right to himself, put down the pen in his hand, Yue murmured: "One day, one day we will be able to face each other with a new body. .”

[is it possible? ] Jing asked in disbelief.

[Jing, why not, with me and Chenhan, there is this possibility.Net, if you think it is possible, then take it as your hope of survival! ] If our meeting can give you the courage to live, then Jing, I would give everything for this wish.

[OK] It was a simple word, but it was said firmly from Jing's mouth.

Yue smiled gratifiedly, and suddenly heard shouts not far away.In a moment of interest, he dropped the pen in his hand and walked there quickly.

On the teaching ground, there were five or six sergeants wearing armor, probably just coming down from the training ground.Judging by their attire, they should all be generals.Yue walked a few steps curiously, and saw Liu Muqing and a big man facing each other in the middle.

It turned out that they were competing, and they were watching with great interest. Two minutes later, Yue looked at the two people who were still swinging down and asked a little impatiently: "Are you still competing?"

Hearing his question, someone turned around and said: "What do you know, little baby? They are trying to find out the truth. People who don't know martial arts can't understand it. You should hold your books and study hard."

Yue rolled his eyes, then turned to leave.

But Liu Muqing, who was swinging down, withdrew his hand gesture, and shouted enthusiastically to the Yue: "Young Master Mo, come, come, it just so happens that we are making gestures."

The person who said Yue just now was surprised, and asked: "Why, this little kid knows martial arts?"

Liu Muqing laughed, "Liang Hong, you're underestimating people, Young Master Mo's ability cannot be seen from his appearance."

Liang Hong was even more surprised. He looked here and there, and asked suspiciously, "Boss, are you joking? Is this little kid so powerful?"

These words made Yue unhappy, what's the matter, he is so weak to others?

No matter how much he despises him in his heart, he won't bother about it anymore, there's no way he can be magnanimous.

"Come on, come on, you'll know it after you compare it." The reddish-haired man shouted, with a tentative expression on his face.

Liu Muqing brows with a bone-chilling smile, "Go, go, I haven't compared myself to Young Master Mo yet, can Young Master Mo show you face?"

People have said so, Yue shrugged, in fact, he doesn't know any martial arts at all, relying only on the movement of everything in the world, but he has become what they call a martial arts master.

Just as Liu Muqing opened his posture, the last syllable of the sentence: "Please enlighten me, Mr. Mo" hadn't finished yet, he only felt a pain in his chest, and before he could react, he fell to the ground.

When the person on the opposite side moved his hand, no one noticed at all.

Liu Muqing's originally polite face also yelled at this time: "Despicable, I'm not ready yet, don't you feel that you are breaking the way of a gentleman?"

Yue hates people who look like a gentleman the most, and he just plays around in front of him.Hearing the yelling and cursing of several spectators, Yue said coldly: "It's not easy to get out of the way, so you can catch him unprepared. On the battlefield, the enemy will not wait for you to put on any posture. If you can't solve it with one move, you may die yourself. So Simple truth, don’t you understand?”

The sudden aura of the young man has the domineering aura of thousands of troops swooping down on me.Liang Hong and the others felt a little overwhelmed for a while, Liu Muqing forgot her own pain, and repeatedly recalled the boy's words, but she was enlightened.

"But this isn't a battlefield?" Someone muttered in a low voice, but suddenly wondered why he was afraid of this kid.

"Don't forget your identities," Yue turned back, "the competition is not about your posture, if you want to improve your combat effectiveness, you should regard every competition as a war, and put on so many empty postures, Do you think it’s a martial arts contest to recruit relatives?”

The words were obviously severe, but they abruptly turned the corner at the last sentence. Liu Muqing reacted, laughed loudly, and stood up while speaking: "Good scolding, good scolding."

Liang Hong and the others laughed at the same time, and Yue was speechless. Are these people stupid?

But I heard Liu Muqing say, "I have never thought about this truth, little brother Mo punched well, and scolded well."

He was slightly surprised by Liu Muqing's sudden change of title Yue, and then calmly said that this is the truth of these generals.If you like it, you like it, and if you hate it, you hate it, unlike some literati who are gentlemen on the surface and villains behind them.Therefore, he would rather compete with warriors in brute force than fight with literati.

"Come on, I'm happy today, I'll treat you, let's drink together." Liu Muqing waved his hand and left first.

Yue waited for a while, when someone slapped him on the shoulder, the force caused Yue to scream in pain, Liang Hong said carelessly: "Brother Mo, let's go."

"You guys go, I don't know how to drink." He really doesn't know how to drink, but no one seems to believe it.

Someone interjected: "What nonsense are you talking about? You're still a man if you don't know how to drink. Brother Mo, let's go. We won't go home until we're drunk."

Before the word "no" in Yue was pronounced, that group of people completely ignored his decision and half pushed and half dragged him into the pavilion.

Yue was dragged to drink by force, and it was very depressing to find that he was suddenly turned into the younger brother of this group of men. Looking at the few people who ate meat and drank heavily, suddenly there was a sense of pride. It felt like gritted his teeth and yelled, "Damn it."

Then he closed his eyes and poured the bowl of red hot wine into it.

Dizzy, Yue thought of a line of poem that fits the present feeling: When you are drunk, forget that you are a guest, and you want to return with the sender!