Mo Gu came to Beijing suddenly, not only because he was worried about Jia She, so he came to see him specially, but also because of Mo Da's study.Mo Da was able to rely on the method of semi-self-study to reach the limit of Tongsheng, but if he wants to go further, he must be taught by someone.

But at present, although the Northeast is a little better under Jia Yuan's governance, it is still only a little more peaceful than before, and the people's life has not fully recovered, let alone any academy where Mo Da can study hard.

Therefore, after thinking twice, he still decided to send Mo Da to study in the capital. Although there is the Imperial College in the capital, there are also some academies, such as Baisha Academy and Yingshan Academy...etc. Among them, Yingshan Academy is the most famous. After several academies, Mo Da was sent to Yingshan Academy to study.

Mo Gu knew that he was only an eight-year-old child. No matter how smart an eight-year-old child is, it would be too shocking to be the master of the house and send another thirteen or fourteen-year-old child to study in the academy, so he used a secret method , Turn yourself into a fifteen or six-year-old appearance.

Seeing Mo Gu's changed appearance, Mo Da's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but rubbed his eyes, "Master! How do you...!?"

How did you grow up all of a sudden! ?And there is no sense of disobedience, as if the young master should be an adult.

Mo Da suddenly thought of the Conan he watched before, and then thought of the young master's mature conversation like an adult in the past, and instantly understood, "Master! You were also injected with some kind of drug, so you turned into a child, right?"

Mo Da couldn't hide his anger, "Who did the good thing, I'll take my brother to kill him!"

Their digital family was saved by the young master, whoever dares to hurt the young master will have trouble with them, if he doesn't help to get back with revenge, his surname will not be Mo!

"..." Mo Gu's eyes were dead, and for the Nth time, he regretted letting Mo Da follow Jia Baobao to watch Conan, and also, where did he learn the lines that were full of middle school breath?

"Tell me!" Mo Gu felt helpless, "What movie did you guys watch again?"

"Uh..." Mo Da's eyes fluttered slightly.

Mo Gu sneered coldly, "Say!"

Mo Da obediently confessed, "Submit a certificate!"

"That movie is not suitable for children!" Mo Gu couldn't help shouting, the elders of Mo are still children, and I remember that there are some bloody scenes in it, so it is suitable for several children to watch.

Mo Da suddenly fell silent, "But we have all seen scarier things with our own eyes."

Don't give up.

Mo Da said solemnly: "Master! I know it's a drama, it's not real." The real reality is dozens of times crueler than those movies.

Mo Da smiled frantically, "It's not like that when Jurchen slashes people. If you slash too many people, the knife will not be so sharp. You have to slash several times each time. The person who is chopped will not die immediately, but will continue to pant. I was panting all the time, and then... I couldn't pant anymore, and I was dead."

The most difficult thing was that time──seeing my relatives waiting to die!

Mo Da's voice was unusually low, he lowered his head, and continued word by word:

"The village head was afraid that I couldn't help going out, so he locked me in the water tank. There was a slit in the tank. I saw the village head looking at me worriedly until the last moment. His eyes kept blinking, his lips kept moving, although I can't hear his voice, but I know he wants me not to go out..."

At the end, Mo Da's voice was almost inaudible, and at some point, Mo Da's face was already full of tears.

The village chief wanted him to survive, but his life was so hard...

Mo Da raised his head and begged, "Master! I don't want to study, I want to join the army, and I want revenge!"

A literati is useless, he can't protect his relatives and friends and his homeland. He wants to join the army, even if he is a small soldier, and he can help kill a few Jurchen barbarians.

Mo Gu sighed softly, he still underestimated these children, even if Baobao Jia recited scriptures every day, which would reduce their hostility, but they, who had witnessed the tragic death of their relatives at the hands of Jurchen, could not easily Give up the idea of ​​revenge, just...

Mo Gu shook his head, "That road is not suitable for you."

Mo Da's physical fitness is only better than that of ordinary people, and he can barely protect himself after learning martial arts for so long. If it is Mo San and Mo Si, there is still some possibility, but Mo Da...is not suitable.

"But! What if the story in the movie comes true?" Mo Da sternly said, "I would rather die than live under the Jurchen rule!"

He still remembers the contents of the movie. Compared with those bloody scenes, what scares him more is that there is a so-called Qing Dynasty in it. What he is afraid of is the 'Qing Dynasty' mentioned at the beginning.

"Don't worry!" Mo Gu pondered for a long time, and finally said: "There will be no Qing Dynasty in this world."

There is already a Great Jin Dynasty in this world, and there will be no Qing Dynasty.

Mo Da solemnly kowtowed to Mo Gu, "Thank you, young master."

He believed in the young master, as long as the young master said that the Great Jin Dynasty would not change, then there would never be a Qing Dynasty in this world, and they would not have to be ruled by the Jurchens.

Mo Gu was a little helpless, it really had nothing to do with him, that's how the world of Red Mansions was set up, but...

Mo Gu silently decided to talk to Grandpa Cheap after returning to the Northeast. Apart from the matter of pardoning his brother, there is also the matter of the Jurchen. Mo Da is right, the Jin Dynasty cannot be changed!It is better to end things like war as soon as possible.

Not only the current Jurchen, but also the Westerners in the future...

In the end, Mo Da followed Mo Gu's wishes and entered Yingshan Academy to study. Although Mo Da stayed in the Northeast for a few years, he was quite talented. Enrolled as a class student, and depending on Mo Da's future performance, decide whether to turn into a regular class student.

Mo Gu is not worried about whether Mo Da can be converted into a regular student. Mo Da's talent in reading is so high that even Jindan Daoist like him admires it. Maybe he will become the youngest Juren. The only worry is that Mo Da wants to join the army again and refuses to concentrate on his studies.

Mo Gu thought for a while and tried to persuade him: "If you want to take revenge on Jurchen, you don't have to join the army. The literati pay attention to killing people with soft knives. There are also military advisers and so on. They are also from literati background. You study hard, and you will always serve the country in the future. when."

Mo Da's eyes lit up, "Thank you, young master!"

Mo Gu patted Mo Da on the shoulder, "You choose the road yourself. As long as you are full and can take responsibility for yourself, I will let you do whatever you want in the future, but for now, you still obediently give me serious consideration." Let's read."

Mo said gratefully: "Thank you, young master, I understand."

He knew that although they were called masters and servants, the young master never regarded them as servants. He not only gave them food and clothing, but also took care of them with all his heart, thinking about them everywhere. If it was another master, he would care The idea of ​​a servant, not to mention sending him to Yingshan Academy to study.

Mo Da looked at the back of the young master leaving, his eyes darkened slightly, he is just a mortal, not like the young master has the ability to penetrate heaven and earth, but he still has things he can do.

And the young master is not from this world, so he shouldn't be involved in the Jurchen matter, dealing with the Jurchen...is his and other figures' responsibility.

Regardless of the fact that the Jia family carefully organized the Lixiangyuan and waited for the arrival of the Korean princess, most of the historians died within a few days. When the news spread to the palace, Xia Dequan snorted coldly, "It's a good deal for them."

After he knew the cause of successive deaths, he ordered someone to attack Jia Shishi, sent her down to plead guilty with successive ones, but the two sons of the Shi family had nothing to do with him, it was really an accident.

No!It wasn't necessarily an accident. Thinking about the Jurchen spies beside Shi Houye, Xia Dequan pondered slightly, "Is the horse aide beside Shi Houye also on board?"

The hidden guard shook his head, "It is said that the horse staff was cleared by Lord Shi Hou, but we found the tomb of the horse staff in the northeast, and there were indeed bones after excavation, but seventeen bones were re-examined, it is a To say the least, there is also the corpse of an old man in his [-]s, which doesn't match his age."

"Hmph!" Xia Dequan narrowed his eyes slightly, "It seems that those Jurchens really have big plans."

To be able to escape from Shi Laohu's hands is definitely not Shi Laohu's kindness, but that person really has a few tricks, no wonder he was able to get Shi Laohu's business ship from Shi Laohu's hands to smuggle the Jurchens Come in, if you can do this, it's not too difficult to do a little trick on the boat and kill the two sons of the historian.

Xia Dequan patted the information on the table and laughed: "Old Shi! Old Shi! Even if you are as evil as a ghost, you will capsize in the gutter one day."

It's really timid, sparse but not missing.Although Jia Shishi was killed, seeing that the historian still enjoys the glory and wealth, he was still a little annoyed that he could not seek justice for his successors. He never thought that the historian himself would run into his hands this time. Even if he is dissatisfied with copying and beheading his family, he should not be considered a criminal and become a slave.

Sure enough, after reading the information sent by Xia Dequan, Emperor Pingkang was furious on the spot.

"The historian is so courageous! Isn't I not good enough to these old ministers? He even colluded with the Jurchens and sold me Han to the Jurchen barbarians as slaves!"

Although I knew that these people's hands were unavoidably dirty, I didn't expect the Shi family to be so bold!

Collusion with Jurchens!Human Trafficking!Everything is a capital offense!

Xia Dequan persuaded: "Your Majesty, calm down."

Emperor Pingkang snorted coldly, and continued flipping through the booklet. When he saw that the horse staff had contacted Master Tong in the prince's mansion, Emperor Pingkang raised his eyebrows, "Assassination, the prince...?"

Although Emperor Pingkang's words were not complete, Xia Dequan understood what he meant. Although he didn't like Hao Shouzheng, Xia Dequan pondered the holy meaning and replied in a low voice: "After all, the crown prince and the emperor are father and son. This kind of child matter, I think the prince just didn't investigate it for a while, and let the villain get close to him."

Master Tong's identity was arranged very carefully, and his appearance was not much different from that of ordinary Han people. If they hadn't found that he was a little closer to the horse staff next to Lord Shi, they wouldn't have noticed that there was something wrong with him, let alone the prince.

Emperor Pingkang's brows and eyes relaxed slightly, "Hmph! This kid is just too honest."

The corners of Xia Dequan's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't say a word to His Majesty's eccentric comments.

"Your Majesty." Xia Dequan asked in a low voice, "Do you want Master Tong...?"

Emperor Pingkang pondered slightly, "Don't worry, just let people pay attention to where this person goes and who he contacts on weekdays. I will catch them all."

Jurchen Barbarian had definitely placed more than these two people, if not all of Jurchen Barbarian's spies were caught, he would have trouble sleeping and eating.

"Yes!" Xia Dequan agreed.

Looking at Xia Dequan's excerpts, and then thinking of the fact that Nvzhen mentioned by Jia Yuan had acquired the art of iron smelting, and that he was involved in the production of coal and iron in the Northeast, Emperor Pingkang couldn't sit still. corpse.

The more Emperor Pingkang looked at it, the more angry he became, "Absurd! Confused! How to ignore the righteousness of the country for a little money."

"Your Majesty, calm down." Although Xia Dequan persuaded him, he moved his fingers slightly, and quietly pushed forward the historian's request for the title.

Naturally, Xia Dequan's petty move could not escape Emperor Pingkang's eyes, and Emperor Pingkang picked up the historian's request to seize the title and flipped through it.

This book was written by a civil official who had a good relationship with the historian, or he knew that the Holy Majesty did not like historians, so the writing was smooth and stable. It only briefly mentioned that all the adult males of the historian died, and Mrs. Shi also passed away, leaving only orphans and widows in the historian , I beg the Holy Lord to take pity on Yun Yun.

Although the situation is stable, it also briefly talked about the situation of the few orphans left by the historian. Among them, Tete explained that the son left by the boss of Shi was a concubine and was not worthy of inheriting the title.

Emperor Pingkang sneered slightly, "There is no distinction between elders and younger ones, and there is no distinction between descendants and concubines. I can't complain about doing such treasonous things."

Xia Dequan was slightly overjoyed, and asked in a low voice: "My lord, this historian...?"

Emperor Pingkang originally wanted to make a fuss, but remembered something and asked: "This historian seems to be still attending the funeral?"

"Yes." Xia Dequan replied in a low voice.He secretly regretted that the Holy Majesty was always kind, seeing that the historian killed four people in one breath, leaving only women and children, he probably couldn't bear to do it.

really……

"Come on!" Emperor Pingkang narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he was annoyed by historians, he did not want to leave a name of tyranny. Besides, whether historians were involved in the assassination is still controversial. The right master is dead. It is too cheap for women and children to care about.

Emperor Pingkang pondered for a long time, and ordered: "The historian has committed a serious crime, which cannot be tolerated, but remembering Lord Shi Hou's meritorious service in founding the country, the whole family of the historian was spared the death penalty, the family property was confiscated, and the imperial examination was not allowed within the five generations."

Although it was a pity, Xia Dequan said with a smile: "Your Majesty is merciful."

Emperor Pingkang waved his hand, "As for the way of business..."

Xia Dequan understood, "This old slave will talk to the Wang family well."

In the past, it was fine if the Holy Majesty didn't know it, but now that he knows it, he naturally wouldn't put such an important business way in the hands of outsiders.

Emperor Pingkang nodded in satisfaction, "I won't let them hand over this business in vain, and reward them with the post of Honglu Temple Minister, it's not in vain to take him."

The smile on Xia Dequan's face grew wider, "Sage Rende."

This Minister of Honglu Temple is just a good name, so it is useful to foreign barbarians. It is no different from a vain job on weekdays. It is as good as the profit in the business, but the Holy One did not include the human trafficking of historians. On the head of the Wang family, it is already the luck of the Wang family, and they still have their fault for being picky.

"That's right!" Emperor Pingkang asked again in a low voice: "The matter of Xiao Liu..."

After investigating the assassination, Emperor Pingkang finally remembered the death of the sixth prince in vain.

As it was related to the harem concubines and the eldest prince, Xia Dequan didn't dare to say anything, but silently sent the information he found.

Emperor Pingkang was furious after watching it, "What a concubine Zhen! What a concubine Hui!"

He thought Concubine Zhen was caring, but he didn't expect her to be so caring. How dare she let someone pass Xiao Liu's soup as a good one, and miss Xiao Liu's life! ?

Xia Dequan persuaded in a low voice, "My lord's condolences!"

Emperor Pingkang wanted to punish Concubine Zhen right now, but when he thought of the five princes born to Concubine Zhen, Emperor Pingkang pondered for a while, and finally said: "The decree will continue, Concubine Zhen will be disrespectful in front of the palace, and she will be relegated to Concubine Zhen. Depin!"

Putting Mo Zhaoyi into the concubine, and giving her the title of virtue as the head of the concubine, can be regarded as compensation for the pain of losing her son.

"Yes."

"In addition, Concubine Hui..." Emperor Pingkang narrowed his eyes slightly, "Concubine Hui is getting older, and she is becoming more and more lazy to take care of the affairs of the palace. Take away her palace power and leave it to the empress to take good care of her."

"Yes." As soon as Xia Dequan heard Emperor Pingkang's words, he knew that the Empress Empress and the Fourth Prince were about to stand up.

She has been charitable to others, even a rootless person like him would remember her kindness, not to mention the fact that the Holy Majesty was married to Shu Xian when they were young, and they have been with each other for many years. This kind of affection is naturally different from others.The current empress is also from a family background, and she is kind and kind, but in the heart of the Holy One, she is not as good as one before the other.

Not only that, but the Holy Majesty also used the reason that the thrones of the ancestors stayed in the Kunning Palace. In order to make it easier for the prince to worship his mother from time to time, he will live in the Yongshou Palace in the future. Foreigners almost never set foot in the Queen's Palace. Over the years, the status of the Queen's Empress is really embarrassing. Not only did she never live in the Kunning Palace for a day and a half, she never even held the power of the palace.

The empress has no favors and no children for these years, and she has only adopted the fourth prince under her knees, but now the sage has actually given the imperial power in the hands of empress Hui to the empress. It's time to get up.

Pointing to the inkstone on the table, Pingkang said: "Xiao Si's handwriting is getting better and better, take this inkstone to Xiao Si, let him practice calligraphy hard."

The eldest prince can attack Xiao Liu today, but there is no guarantee that he will attack other brothers in the future. It seems that this whetstone should be changed.

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