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Zhao Yanqiu's complexion became particularly exciting.

Today is Mo Shaoheng's post to him, right?Everyone thinks they are incompatible, right?

King Yan is here to help, right?

But now, seeing that he was at a disadvantage, Mo Shaoheng actually took the initiative to come over and say, help him turn the tables and fight King Yan together?

What does Mo Shaoheng mean?

Zhao Yanqiu gave an awkward "Yes" softly.

Mo Shaoheng didn't care about this awkward kid, at this moment, spies from the battlefield came over to report the situation.

The battle situation is indeed very unfavorable to Zhao Yanqiu, and if this continues, he will undoubtedly lose.

Mo Shaoheng asked the spies in a low voice, "Our jungler, um, what are the rangers doing?"

The spy replied: "I have been getting supplies."

Isn't that what Rangers do?The more supplies you have, the faster minions will be on the field.

Mo Shaoheng: "..."

Dominating the audience, the most coquettish wild king has been playing wild?

It's also fortunate that there are no instant comments, otherwise the full screen would have to contain dirty words.

He muttered, "Report the wild king for not joining the regiment."

Then he asked again, "Our auxiliary, um, what are the auxiliary troops doing?"

The spy said: "We are guarding the tower."

Mo Shaoheng: "..."

Also reported the assistant, garbage assistant.

Then he whispered to the spy who delivered the news.

Zhao Yanqiu who was closest: "..."

The expression became more and more strange.

Mo Shaoheng was really shameless and treacherous, but why was he so excited and looking forward to it?

The spies went to deliver the military order.

Next to him, Zhao Di frowned and glanced at Mo Shaoheng and Zhao Yanqiu who were muttering, what happened to these two?When did the relationship get so good?Didn't they yell and kill when they came together?

Mo Shaoheng returned a look, never wanting to find out about the military situation.

Zhao Di: "..."

At this time, Nan Yi's weird singing voice suddenly resounded, "Double kill!"

Whoa!

The surrounding audience was also in an uproar.

"Three kills to the top!" The high-pitched voice continued.

"The blue team's ranger Tantai Yueye completed the triple kill, the red team looked east and west, and Yu Qian left the field and returned to the camp."

The audience has gone crazy, excited voices come and go, the ranger who collects supplies actually kills three people in a row?

The sudden sound of excitement almost lifted the roof.

This is watching the Olympic Games and watching the atmosphere of the competition scene.

Mo Shaoheng thought to himself, this is the normal performance of the wild king, driving the audience.

It turned out that Wangdongwangxi from the red side came to attack the last arrow tower just now. Seeing that Duanmu Shiyang from the blue side couldn't defend, even if the auxiliary army Murongzi who rushed over to support them all came, they still didn't change the situation. We are losing ground.

Looking east and west, take advantage of the victory to pursue.

But... an accident happened.

The ranger Tantai Yueye, who was supposed to be collecting supplies from the blue side, suddenly rushed out from a blind corner. Duanmu Shiyang and Murongzi stopped running away, but turned to meet the enemy.

Three hits two, plus being caught off guard, Wang Dong and Wang Xi were beaten directly, and they were beaten to the ground before they had time to resist.

Yu Qian, who came from the red side to support, came one step late, allowing Tantai Yueye who had just finished the battle to complete a triple kill.

Lure the enemy, ambush, and counter-kill almost instantly.

This is a textbook counterattack.

That's why the entire audience was so excited.

It turns out that watching the game can also affect people's hearts so much, not only the people on the court fighting fiercely alone.

The spy from the red side just came back to report the situation to Zhao Di. The spy's eyes were red, and he watched helplessly as the three of them were set up to kill them.

But there is no way, he is just a spy, except for walking faster and hiding better, he has no force, and he is also delivering food when he goes up.

The little soldier Zhao Jingcheng who had returned from "dead" laughed so exaggeratedly that he almost rolled on the ground, because he was the blue side's little soldier.

Zhao Yanqiu stood up excitedly, then sat down awkwardly, glanced at Mo Shaoheng, and snorted.

Zhao Di glanced at Mo Shaoheng who was blinking at him, "Where are you from?"

Mo Shaoheng: "..."

Um, he seems to be from the red side.

Red Fang is here to help him.

This is a little embarrassing.

Mo Shaoheng looked at the sky, in fact, it was almost lunch time, not because of how long he played in this match, but because he spent too much time explaining the rules at the beginning.

After thinking about it, there is still no business in the shop today.

Mo Shaoheng thought to himself, no, it has to be opened no matter what.

He looked at Zhao Di, then at Zhao Yanqiu, how can these two orders not escape?

Mo Shaoheng simply went directly to ask someone to bring the food over.

Before leaving, he whispered to Zhao Yanqiu, "Hit well."

Just now was just a highlight moment in the whole competition, and it is still unknown who will win and who will lose in the end.

It took a while for Mo Shaoheng to get someone to prepare the meals.

When he came back, the match seemed to be over, and Zhao Yanqiu's expression was a little ugly.

Mo Shaoheng: "What? Lost?"

Zhao Yanqiu said angrily, "If you don't leave, can you lose?"

Mo Shaoheng: "..."

Fortunately, at this time Nan Yi ran over and said loudly, "This competition is the best in the game, and the blue team is Tantai Yueye!"

Zhao Di: "..."

Zhao Yanqiu: "..."

The game is over, what else is there?

After the battle is over, there must be a conclusion, which seems reasonable.

Not only that, Nan Yi pasted a piece of paper on the board next to him.

There are statistics on the number of enemies killed, the number of deaths, and the number of assists of the five heroes of the red and blue sides. Based on this, the rankings are carried out, and their performances on the field are summarized by their rankings.

At a glance, it is amazing to see.

Just this strange summary board can make people study for a long time, with great interest.

Seeing that the best player in the game was from his team, Zhao Yanqiu looked better, but he was obviously not convinced, and looked at Zhao Di: "Let's do it again."

Mo Shaoheng originally thought to let everyone play after dinner, but in the end, whether it was Zhinan Zhibei, or Duanmu Shiyang and the others, they were all gearing up and couldn't wait.

Perhaps this is the attraction of competitive games. Failure is not terrible, because... you can immediately roll up your sleeves and fight again.

Well, what do they love.

Zhao Di and Zhao Yanqiu simply ate and commanded because Mo Shaoheng asked people to bring all the food over.

Just waiting for the meal to finish, looking at Mo Shaoheng's eager eyes: "..."

What is Mo Shaoheng's expression?Could it be that they are going to let them pay for the meal?

At any rate... At any rate, he is also the dignified son of the Northern Prince's Mansion!

Zhao Di didn't look sideways, Zhao Yanqiu looked provocatively.

Mo Shaoheng: "..."

He took a deep breath, could it be... Could it be that he failed to make one deal and had to lose two deals?

This business is done...

pissed him off.

The on-site competition was going on fiercely, Mo Shaoheng simply took out the guqin and stroked it, it was "House of Flying Daggers".

I don't know if he is in a bad mood, but this song "House of Flying Daggers" is full of resentment, but it suits the current atmosphere on the court.

Listening to the tense sound of the piano and watching the exciting competition, everyone: "..."

It's not a thousand times more interesting than throwing a pot.

Probably the only one whose face is getting worse and worse is Zhao Yanqiu, because he started the losing streak mode.

Mo Shaoheng had the second stinkiest face, because he still had no business, he sighed in his heart, his busy work was wasted.

Intermission.

Fatty Zhao Jingcheng's face was covered with sweat, he almost lay on the ground like a pug sticking out his tongue.

As a result, as soon as the little soldier was called to enter the field, the little fat man deftly held up his weapon and ran away.

Mo Shaoheng said to Nan who came back to rest, "Do you know what his name is?"

Mo Shaoheng: "People are still addicted to vegetables."

Duang!

All the weapons in Zhao Jingcheng's hands fell to the ground.

What happened to Mo Shaoheng?What kind of eyes do people around him look at him?

Nan Yi covered his mouth with a smile.

One after another continued, none of the audience left, but people kept coming after hearing the news.

The occasion was unprecedented, if only these people could enter his Bird Clothes Lane, but they would rather squeeze into the other two streets than come in.

Mo Shaoheng sighed, was his activity today a success or a failure?

The piano played by Mo Shaoheng is also amazing, it is indeed a world-wide violin master who has defeated Nanli celebrities.

However, Mo Shaoheng stopped after stroking for a while, because someone from the shop came to inform, "Miss Qing Yun brought Young Master Yu Ning to the shop."

Those who can be called Miss by the people of Zhenbei Wangfu, and they have children, should be the daughters married by Zhenbei Wangfu.

Although she is married, she is still the daughter of the Zhenbei Palace, and Mo Shaoheng will not treat her differently.

Mo Shaoheng bid farewell to Zhao Di and Zhao Yanqiu and walked to the shop.

In the shop, a young woman was leading a boy aged eleven or twelve.

Mo Qingyun was married when the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion still had some prestige, and she married well. Marrying the fourth son of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion can be regarded as a well-matched family.

Mo Shaoheng still has some impressions of Mo Qingyun, he used to be fond of taking him around to play.

As soon as Mo Shaoheng came, Mo Qingyun said, "I came here with the people from the palace to watch the excitement, but they had to stay on the other two streets, whether they like to crowd there or not, I'll come here by myself Alright, let’s try to clean it up too.”

Then he said to the young man behind him, "Yu Ning, come and meet your little uncle."

The boy named Yu Ning kept his head down, glanced at Mo Shaoheng, then quickly lowered his head again without opening his mouth.

Mo Shaoheng frowned. In Mo Shaoheng's eyes, a quiet and quiet child is just a kind of personality. This kind of personality, if you have the same personality as Nan Yi, it will be a headache.

But his little nephew seems to have gone beyond the scope of a quiet personality, this is the first judgment of a doctor.

Mo Qingyun also sighed, "This child..."

"Shaoheng don't want to be offended. I don't know when he became like this. He doesn't talk to anyone. It's obviously not like this when he was a child."

Mo Shaoheng nodded, but he thought in his heart, isn't it like this since he was a child?That is why things happen for a reason.

He greeted, "Go upstairs, the view is better upstairs."

Anyway, there is no business, and the best private rooms can be used directly.

While asking the shopkeeper to prepare some tea and cakes, he casually asked the shopkeeper to prepare some ice cream and send them over to cool off the heat. Young people should be the favorite.

They also asked people to invite the people from the Zhennan Prince's Mansion here. After all, they are in-laws, so they can't be crowded there.

As a result, Mo Qingyun snorted coldly, "Don't call them, they won't come if you go, and embarrass yourself for nothing."

Mo Shaoheng thought to himself, this girl is straightforward.

Whether they come or not is one thing, but the etiquette of his Zhenbei Palace must be thoughtful.

Going upstairs, the view is indeed much better than on the street, where Zhinan and Duanmu Shiyang are fighting vigorously.

Zhao Yuning's eyes were shining now, but he didn't dare to go to the window to look.

Mo Shaoheng smiled, and simply asked someone to move a small table over.

After a while, tea and pastries were delivered, as well as some ice cream.

Mo Qingyun was so surprised that she said, "Is this ice?"

On a hot day, she actually saw ice.

Mo Shaoheng said, "The mansion made it recently, bring Yu Ning back with you when you have time, and you can escape the heat."

The ice cream entrance, the coolness is simply refreshing.

As the two chatted, they couldn't help but talk about Zhao Yuning's character.

As a mother, she is somewhat aware of the change in her son's personality.

Mo Qingyun was silent for a while, and then said, "The children in the mansion and the school dormitory don't play with Yu Ning anymore, and as time goes by, this child doesn't want to get in touch with others..."

Come slowly.

As she spoke, her eyes were reddened, and she seemed a little aggrieved and didn't dare to speak out. The situation in the Zhenbei Palace was not good, and she didn't want to complain and cause trouble.

Mo Shaoheng opened his mouth.

If the common people can resist the property of his Zhenbei Palace to such an extent, then it is impossible for those who have blood ties with him to be affected by the Zhenbei Palace.

For example, there are so many unmarried women in his family, so what about the married ones?

Mo Qingyun's personality is considered very cheerful, and it only takes a moment for her eyes to turn red.

At this time, the people who went to invite the in-laws of Zhennan Prince's Mansion also came back, and sure enough, no one was invited.

Mo Qingyun said, "What are you doing with them?"

After all, Mo Qingyun is the daughter-in-law of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion. She probably heard that Mo Shaoheng was here, so she came to have a look, and it was impossible for her to stay for a long time.

After chatting for a while, they were about to get up and leave.

Mo Shaoheng looked at Zhao Yuning who was leaning against the window, eating ice cream quietly, and looking outside.

Quiet and well-behaved is also good, but it does not refer to problematic teenagers who have formed social barriers in their hearts.

Mo Shaoheng didn't say anything, but secretly remembered it in his heart.

Mo Qingyun left, and Mo Shaoheng asked the shopkeeper to bring a lot of ice cream to follow. Other pastries can be bought anywhere, but this ice cream is the only one.

Mo Qingyun hesitated for a moment, but did not refuse. The ice cream would melt soon, and Yu Ning couldn't finish eating it all at once. She understood what Mo Shaoheng meant, and she was asked to bring it to Zhennan Palace people.

Sighing, she treated him with courtesy in Zhenbei Palace.

On the way back with Mo Qingyun and Zhao Yuning, they happened to meet Zhao Jingcheng, a chubby guy who was too tired to play for the time being.

Zhao Jingcheng kept drinking tea, but unfortunately it didn't quench his thirst at all. This game is fun, but it makes people thirsty too easily.

At this time, I happened to catch a glimpse of Zhao Yuning who was licking an ice cream in one hand.

Zhao Yuning knew him, he was about the same age as him, and he happened to be in the same dormitory as a classmate, but Zhao Yuning never seemed to speak in the dormitory, if he didn't pay attention, he would think that there was no such person.

Zhao Jingcheng was dumbfounded and blinked.

Is that ice?

Ice on sticks?

God, how cool it is to eat in the stomach.

Just thinking about it makes me feel so comfortable.

He ran over quickly and straightened his body, "Where did you buy this ice?"

Zhao Yuning would never have thought that someone would come up to ask questions, and without speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the street behind.

Zhao Jingcheng's expression turned pale, why did it happen to be that street.

He also has the title of a traitor to the nobles of Liangjing, so he can't go in full view.

but……

What's the matter with his feet?Oops, it's walking towards that street by itself, it's terrible, what's going on?

This fat man has always been a foodie, and he can't control his mouth.

Zhao Jingcheng's whole head was shrunk, and he could feel the gaze coming from him.

But I can't blame him, if I want to blame, I can only blame his feet for being disobedient.

Mo Shaoheng's shop also received its first order today.

Zhao Jingcheng held two pieces of ice cream in one hand, his mouth was crooked, especially when he put the ice cream in his mouth, it was so icy, sweet and refreshing.

When I got back to the "commanding platform", I continued to face south and froze. Today is this little Taoist priest, and I kept calling him Xiaobing, but I didn't report his name, so I couldn't see him dying.

Nan Yi: "..."

What is this little fat man doing?

Nan Yi also left for a while, and when he came back, he was holding a huge bamboo tube in his arms, and was eating the ice with a spoon.

Zhao Jingcheng: "..."

He looked at the little popsicle in his hand, then at the ice bucket in Nan Yi's arms that was bigger than a bowl: "..."

He ran over quickly: "What are you?"

Nan glanced at the little fat man with an envious expression, and suddenly sat upright, and put the ice bucket beside him, "The eye exercises for middle school students will start now..."

"one two three four……"

Zhao Jingcheng: "..."

What the hell?

When Mo Shaoheng came, he happened to see this scene, and his forehead hurt.

Glancing at the big ice bucket again, he warned that although ice cream is good, eating too much is useless, it seems that he didn't listen.

At this time, Mo Qingyun was also full of exclamations.

On a hot summer day, suddenly there was ice cream to eat, which really surprised people. Even people who knew her around came to ask about it. Unfortunately, she didn't bring much ice cream, only enough for some children.

Mo Shaoheng is here, looking at the little fat man who is about to play again, Mo Shaoheng suddenly said, "Do you want to be one of the heroes of the Five Routes?"

Zhao Jingcheng's eyes lit up. Although the little soldiers are fun, they are heroes. Every time they shout their names, it makes people very excited.

One day today, I'm afraid it will be able to spread the word of Liangjing, especially the jungler Tantai Yueye, who usually doesn't show mountains and water, but today he is extremely beautiful.

"But……"

He was embarrassed to say that he was alone with this little strength?He is someone else's knife.

Mo Shaoheng smiled and said, "This is a competition for the youth group, your strength is indeed a bit lacking, but...we still have the youth group, do you want to form a team?"

Zhao Jingcheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva; "Less... the youth group?"

Mo Shaoheng nodded, "Under 15 years old, youth group."

Zhao Jingcheng rubbed chubby hands shyly, "But..."

However, among his peers, his strength is not top-notch, and he is still a little behind.

Mo Shaoheng said, "Do you want to win, win all the time, and become the most prestigious boy in Beiliang?"

Zhao Jingcheng gulped and gulped.

What is Mo Shaoheng talking about?The most... the most imposing boy in Beiliang?

Damn, although he is usually majestic, he doesn't know how others comment on him. They all say that he is the biggest dude in Liangjing, relying on his family to bully and dominate the market.

"Impossible?" Although he was excited, he also had a reputation for self-knowledge, but the thumping in his heart couldn't help but jump.

Mo Shaoheng smiled, and pointed to Nan Yi who was doing eye exercises there, "As long as you can pull him into your team, you will be half successful."

Zhao Jingcheng was puzzled: "Just him?"

A strange little Taoist.

Mo Shaoheng looked serious: "Invincible at the same age."

Zhao Jingcheng opened his mouth wide: "..."

Mo Shaoheng continued, "However, he is my student. If I want him to join your team, I have one condition. You must let Zhao Yuning from the Zhennan Prince's Mansion also join in."

"Beiliang's number one boy, come on."

"Think about the young angry horse, the fresh clothes Jingxing..."

Zhao Jingcheng's eyes were shining brighter and brighter, and he could imagine what kind of scene it was.

Mo Shaoheng thought to himself, to treat a disease, one must find out the exact cause, especially the psychological problems. For the problem of his little nephew Zhao Yuning, he must be exposed to people of the same age. As long as he can re-integrate, the natural medicine will cure the disease.

After talking about the little fat guy Zhao Jingcheng's confusion, Mo Shaoheng looked at the "podium" again. He originally thought that Zhao Di and Zhao Yanqiu were still fighting, but it turned out that there were two serious and serious people sitting on the podium. the old man.

The people around looked serious, more serious, and less playful at the beginning.

Mo Shaoheng was stunned for a moment, changed the military advisor?

Mo Shaoheng approached Zhao Di, "Who are these two?"

Zhao Di gave Mo Shaoheng a strange look, and said, "Although my two old generals in Beiliang have retired, they have made outstanding achievements and their reputation has not diminished."

Mo Shaoheng's eyes lit up.

Well come.

In fact, what Mo Shaoheng didn't know was that the moment he left, Yuan Fu's extremely exaggerated letter and the map had already been passed on to the sage.

The sage asked the two old generals to take a look at the situation, but the two directly started.

I am old and have retired from the army. I thought that I would never have anything to do with the army in the future, but I didn't expect...

There are many people who are in the same situation as these two old generals.

Moreover, when the two old generals moved, quite a few people heard the news, and they all came to watch the excitement, and booked rooms in the other two streets.

Mo Shaoheng didn't know yet that the second floors of the other two streets were full of customers now. If he knew it, he would feel sore for a while, because the leaves in his Bird Clothes Lane were still falling.

Mo Shaoheng thought, such an old general is simply the best publicity for his competitive game, and he is about to step forward.

At this time, a veteran from Beiwangfu came over, "My lord, the people from the Nanli mission came to deliver a letter just now, so let your lord come over now."

Mo Shaoheng was stunned, let him go over now?

People around: "..."

This is Beiliang, and Mo Shaoheng has already left Nanli, so he said he would just go there once?Who do the people in Nanli think they are?

Mo Shaoheng was also puzzled, and asked, "Is there any change in the Nanli Mission?"

The old soldier replied, "The Nanli Mission has a new person in charge, who seems to be Gu Jiusi." As soon as the voice came out, Mo Shaoheng and Nan Yi stood upright, especially Nan Yi, whose legs were pinched to death Tight, tense expression.

"Jiu Si Gong?"

When he was in the palace, he was not afraid of the sky and the earth, but he was afraid that Jiu Sigong would preach to him, and now thinking about it can make him cry.

Zhao Qiuyan also looked over, "Gu Jiusi, the head of Nanli's three divisions and the representative of Nanli's culture and education?"

"Even though Gu Jiusi has a very high reputation in Nanli, but here is Beiliang, why bother with him?" It's better to wait for him to play and give him a staff by the side.

Mo Shaoheng smiled bitterly, "I have to go."

Everyone was taken aback, why?Didn't Mo Shaoheng always argue that he was forced to enter Nanli's officialdom?Why do you have to obey Nanli in public?

Mo Shaoheng said, "When I was in Nanli, I studied poetry and prose under the disciple of Lord Jiusi."

This is the righteousness of master and apprentice, even if he is divided into an enemy country, he can't refuse it.

Otherwise, he will bear the infamy of betraying his teacher and abandoning the way, and will be shamed by all the scholars in the world.

Everyone: "..."

……

Mo Shaoheng left the lively three-street competition scene, and took a carriage to the Nanli embassy.

Surprisingly, Zhao Di also followed, as well as Zhao Yanqiu.

Mo Shaoheng was a little surprised.

Zhao Di was expressionless.

Zhao Yanqiu only replied, "Anyway, I can't play now, so I just came over to watch the excitement."

Mo Shaoheng: "..."

In front of Nanli's embassy, ​​Mo Shaoheng got off the carriage.

Some people were already standing at the door, not Jiu Sigong, but a few Nanli youths.

When Mo Shaoheng saw several teenagers, his expression became complicated.

Because these Nanli teenagers were Nan Yi's companions, they were considered half of his students.

The eyes of several Nanli teenagers are red, because their teacher assassinated their Nanli emperor.

They are the companions of the little emperor, so they are naturally part of the imperial sect. If the young master did this, where would they be placed?

It can be said that if their family did not have some influence, the fire in the Nanli Palace would have thrown them into prison forever, bearing endless infamy.

So this time when Lord Jiusi came to Beiliang, they would follow no matter what, even if they threatened to die.

They want to ask, in their eyes, a gentleman is like jade, cut like a knife, and polished like a grinder, why would they do such a thing that goes against common sense? nothing.

Along the way, they thought about many questioning words.

But when he really saw Mo Shaoheng, he didn't know how to speak for a moment, but his eyes were so red, it was as if all the grievances, puzzles, and unwillingness all along came to his heart at this moment.

Mo Shaoheng also sighed, he stayed in Nanli for a full ten years, although he said that he was invincible, but did he really have no ties?

Mo Shaoheng opened his mouth: "Get out of the way."

The young men were so stubborn that they almost shed tears. Why did the young master still not say anything?

The teenagers seemed to have suffered even more grievances. Not only did they not get out of the way, but they just blocked the door, as if they had to get an answer.

At this time, an old voice came from the room, "Presumptuous, you have all forgotten the principles of monarchs, ministers, fathers and sons. Even if he kills the king and kills his relatives, even if he abandons the righteousness of master and apprentice, he still taught it. you."

The voice was rigid and stern.

Everyone: "..."

Mo Shaoheng: "..."

Isn't this scolding these teenagers?This is scolding Mo Shaoheng.

Mo Shaoheng hurriedly stood up straight, and said respectfully, "Teacher!"

"Hmph, how can I have a student like you?"

"When you killed the king, did you ever think that there was still me as a teacher? The reputation of my life was ruined in the hands of you, a traitor."

"Mo Shaoheng, although you are from Beiliang, but you also ate my Nanli's ten-year meal and drank my Nanli's ten-year-old water. How could you... How could you make..."

His voice trembled with anger.

"You are very good, the number one talented person in Beiliang, you have fought hard against my famous scholars in Nanli, so that they can't hold their heads up, but you have never thought about who taught your abilities and where did you come from..."

He scolded again and again.

Mo Shaoheng stood alone in front of the door to be taught, and the people in Liangjing felt a little uncomfortable.

The Linjiang Immortal, who is arrogant to the limit, also...

Mo Shaoheng was not welcome in Beiliang, and now he was scolded by his mentor in public.

How do you feel a little pitiful.

The people from the Nanli Mission feel relieved physically and mentally.

Jiu Si Gong represents the gentleman Jiu Si, sees Sim Ming, listens to Sic, looks warm, looks respectful, speaks loyal, does things respectful, doubts and asks, anger thinks difficult, sees and thinks righteousness. (Note: From "The Analects")

Even their Nanli emperor scolded them, and of course they also scolded Mo Shaoheng.

Mo Shaoheng just listened respectfully.

Maybe Jiusi was tired from training, so he said, "You still don't come in, do you want me to come out to meet you in person?"

When Mo Shaoheng entered the room, people outside could still hear the old-fashioned scolding voice.

However, who would have thought that after Mo Shaoheng entered, the pale old man sitting upright in the room asked in a low voice, "Where is Ke Yao? How are you doing?"

Mo Shaoheng hurriedly replied, "Everything is fine."

The old man sighed, "I have wronged you, I, Nanli, betrayed you and made you bear this worldwide infamy. Even now, in order not to arouse suspicion, I have to be in public..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Shaoheng said, "Ke Yao is also my student."

In fact, Mo Shaoheng didn't care about Nan Yi's identity at all, what he cared about was the child who was always yelling at his side when he was tottering.

After all, he failed to watch the other party suffer and ignore it.

Maybe many people will call him stupid, but when facing someone who has a bond with him, there are a few who can make the most heartless choice.

Under the circumstances at that time, if he did not take Nan Yi away, Nan Yi would undoubtedly die.

After finishing speaking, he asked again, "How is the situation in Nanli?"

Gu Jiusi replied, "The prince has basically controlled most of the court. After some time, the prince also believed the news that Ke Yao was dead, and I waited for the royalist faction to pretend to surrender. After all, he is Nanli's only choice now. Nanli is in great turmoil right now, and he won't take action against us for the time being."

But there is a premise that the news that Nan Yi is still alive cannot be revealed, otherwise the prince may not care about the turmoil, and will directly attack the royalist faction.

Once Nanyi loses the foundation of Nanli, there is really no hope.

The situation is not optimistic, but it is not at the point of desperation.

Mo Shaoheng briefly concluded the situation, and then asked, "What is the purpose of Teacher coming to Beiliang this time?"

Gu Jiusi said, "First, I'm really worried about Ke Yao, so I want to take a look."

"Secondly, the matter of signing a covenant with the saints of Beiliang, I'm afraid it's really embarrassing given your current situation."

Otherwise, when Nanli needed him the most to stabilize the hearts of the royalists, he would not leave.

The two talked for a while, but they couldn't spend too long alone to avoid suspicion.

When Mo Shaoheng came out, the people around could still hear the angry reprimand of the old man inside the house.

Everyone: "..."

The master-student relationship is like an enemy, which is rare in all ages.

When passing by a few Nanli youths standing at the door, Mo Shaoheng hesitated for a moment, but finally said nothing.

At this time, a person from the Nanli mission suddenly stood up, "Mo Shaoheng, a few days ago, you fought four battles with Nanli celebrities and became famous in Beiliang. Now you dare to fight another literary battle, just like you The best poetry."

Mo Shaoheng: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Can't even win other competitions, how can Nanli people have the confidence to challenge Mo Shaoheng's poetry?

Gu Jiusi definitely won't be the one to fight. Although the relationship is extremely bad now, but after all, it is a master-student relationship, and Mo Shaoheng can betray his teacher. Naturally, Jiu Sigong would not do such a thing out of a moment of anger.

Mo Shaoheng was also surprised when the person from the Nanli Mission added another sentence, "Mo Shaoheng, everything you have learned comes from me in Nanli. In front of Jiu Sigong, you can still use what he taught. Can your poems fool me into Nanli?"

Silent.

No, what does this Nanli person mean?

Mo Shaoheng learned his poems from Gu Jiusi, he didn't need them for literary competition, so could he use what Mo Shaoheng learned before he was ten years old?

But what the other party said actually made some sense, how could anyone use what he learned from Nanli to bully Nanli.

Mo Shaoheng: "..."

In modern terms, Draught not only forgot the water digger, but beat the water digger to death by the well.

"Dare you?" the person from the Nanli mission asked.

Mo Shaoheng was silent, and then raised the corners of his mouth, "At noon tomorrow, Bird Clothes Lane is waiting for you."

hiss!

There was a loud gasp.

Mo Shaoheng went crazy again, so he dares to fight?

Competing poetry, but not allowing him to use poetry, is this sure to lose?

Someone thought of something again.

"Maybe Mo Shaoheng won't live until noon tomorrow."

That's right, today is the last day of the seven-day covenant, which means that Mo Shaoheng will have to report to the saint in the morning.

No matter how you look at it now, Mo Shaoheng can't do the job. When the saint is angry, Mo Shaoheng may not live until noon tomorrow.

This literary battle is likely to become a regret in everyone's hearts. After all, regardless of character, Mo Shaoheng's talent and learning are indeed something to look forward to.

Mo Shaoheng looked at everyone's expressions and laughed loudly, "Although there are tens of thousands of people, I will go."

Leaving with laughter.

In the room, Gu Jiusi opened his closed eyes, "Speaking the words of the sages and doing the deeds of the sages, if someone does this, it should be a comfort for a lifetime."

……

Mo Shaoheng looked at the sky, it was getting late, he didn't go to Bird Clothes Lane again, but returned to Zhenbei Palace.

At the entrance of the mansion, Nan Yi showed his small head, and peeked out furtively. Seeing Mo Shaoheng coming back, he waved vigorously, "Master, did Jiu Sigong come with you?"

The legs are tightly clamped.

Mo Shaoheng laughed, "Are you also afraid?"

Nan Yi thought, he is not afraid, but Jiu Sigong is too good at nagging, he still has to listen.

After answering no, Nan Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhenbei Wangfu, the old lady and Mrs. Yong'an came over in person.

Seeing that it was getting dark, they were worrying about what would happen tomorrow morning.

Mo Shaoheng didn't care, "Grandmother, mother, don't worry."

Although he also knew that no matter what he said, it was impossible to dispel the worries of the two of them.

At this time, someone from the mansion came to report, and the father-in-law from the palace came.

Mo Shaoheng looked at the sky, at this time?

The father-in-law said bluntly, "The saint summoned."

Grandmother and Mrs. Yong'an thought in their hearts, guessing that the sage was also summoned in advance for tomorrow's seven-day appointment.

But Mo Shaoheng was a little surprised, because the father-in-law who passed on said something very strange, "The saint said that the little Taoist priest who followed the son in the golden palace that day was clever."

The father-in-law was also very confused, why did the saint have to let him say such a sentence?

Mo Shaoheng froze for a moment, then smiled, the saint wanted to see Nan Yi.

The father-in-law said, "My son, please hurry up, the saint's call cannot be delayed."

Mo Shaoheng nodded, tidied up a bit, and brought Nan Yi into the palace. Sure enough, no one stopped him because Mo Shaoheng brought an extra person.

Originally, Mo Shaoheng also thought that it was only the sage who wanted to meet Nan Yi to find out the truth of the matter.

But this matter is easy to say, but it is actually not easy to handle, because how can he win people's trust just by talking about Nan Yi's identity with empty teeth?

But when he got to the palace, Mo Shaoheng didn't worry about it anymore.

Because...Jiu Sigong is actually there.

It doesn't need him to try his best to prove who Nan Yi is.

Mo Shaoheng was about to take Nan Yi there, but was stopped by an old man, "The sage said, the son is waiting here."

Mo Shaoheng thought about it, and it's okay.

If he is present, he or