The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

"Mo Xiang... But that Mo Ming Mo Xiangguo, who is known as the 'divine fortune teller' and is one of the two prime ministers?"

"...Yes, this person is extremely scary. You should not mess with him too much." Lu Xianyuan showed a trace of fear in his eyes, "So, you'd better be careful with his nephew."

Chu Tianxiao smiled faintly: "Okay, I understand."

Lu Xianyuan didn't know whether he heard it or not. He was pressed for time and continued without thinking too much: "Also... all the literary competitions over the years have advocated strategy and practicality. We will invite the Holy Page by then, so don't you You need to worry that the evaluation will be biased, but...you must also be careful when writing, and don't write anything that is treacherous or disrespectful. Otherwise, I won't be able to protect you under the power of the Holy Page!"

Chu Tianxiao narrowed his eyes: "Holy page? One of the most important weapons of the country on Thursday? I remember that only a holy page is given every year at the Kyoto Autumn Night Banquet, right?"

"...Thanks to your blessing, I will try my best to scold my father and use the holy page that I carry with me to protect me, but it will still work."

When Chu Tianxiao heard this, he knew that he could not just sit back and watch, so he clasped his fists respectfully and said, "Your Highness, thank you for your trouble."

"It's good that you know! This is a favor, remember to pay it back!" Lu Xianyuan snorted angrily, "I don't know what's going on, I just like your kid, could it be because..."

"Your Highness, I like girls!" Chu Tianxiao said quickly, and Lu Xianyuan suddenly became angry: "What do you mean!"

"There's no other meaning... Your Highness, aren't we discussing business?" Chu Tianxiao blinked with an innocent expression. Lu Xianyuan glared at him fiercely and said, "The Wenbi competition is about to begin. What's your last step?" So you can win over the two banquet masters, otherwise...this matter will never end!"

After saying that, Lu Xianyuan walked out, and Chu Tianxiao let out a long sigh of relief: "Huh...fortunately...it doesn't look like..."

Shaking his head, Chu Tianxiao thought quietly for a moment, and then walked out. However, before taking a few steps, a young man dressed as a scholar in robes walked towards him. He stood in front of Chu Tianxiao and stepped on He looked up and down: "Are you...the prodigal son?"

Before Chu Tianxiao could answer, he raised his eyebrows, as if standing on some high ground, condescendingly talking loudly to himself.

"As a member of the Shenhou family, if you don't try your best to succeed, you only know how to laugh and have fun. This is your first sin!"

"Allowing people to be treacherous, not understanding people well, causing division in the prince's palace when he first returned to the palace, and re-employing lowly doglegs, completely disrespectful of etiquette, this is the second crime!"

"You are showing off your wealth and ruining our country's culture. Why should you smash a treasure? This is the third crime!"

"You have the art of weapon refining, but you keep it for yourself instead of turning it over to the empire so that the people can share it. What a selfish act. This is the fourth sin!"

"The coexistence of the four sins is really filthy! How can the great Zhou Dynasty tolerate you? Why don't you kill yourself quickly to thank the world?"

As he said that, the young man looked at Chu Tianxiao proudly, his expression full of disdain and ridicule...

Before Chu Tianxiao could say anything, several young men dressed similarly came up behind him and sarcastically said to Chu Tianxiao.

"What Brother Mo said is that the whip penetrates deeply, which is thought-provoking!"

"The Autumn Night Banquet is supposed to be a feast for scholars all over the world. It is no longer appropriate to allow those slanderous warriors to enter, and now such a prodigal has managed to sneak in..."

"Hmph, if you are sensible, you should quit the literary competition as soon as possible. Don't look at you like that. In front of us scholars, don't you feel ashamed for being a playboy?"

"Ignorant people, get out of here! Don't taint our eyes!"

Chu Tianxiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he could hear some scorn from it, then he turned to the man who was the first to slap down the four "big sins" and inexplicably wanted to "kill himself to thank the world", with a hint of surprise in his tone, he said : "You... are actually Mo Xiang's nephew, Mo Jun?"

As soon as these words came out, the young man's originally high-spirited expression changed, and he frowned and said: "Shut up! What qualifications does a prodigal have to talk about my uncle!"

Chu Tianxiao looked at him deeply, and then sighed: "I heard that you have good literary talent. You have also written a few good policy papers that were widely circulated?"

When Mo Jun heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly and hummed softly: "So what?"

Chu Tianxiao waved his hand and said lightly: "Famous is not as good as meeting."

Mo Jun was stunned for a moment, then became furious: "What did you say!"

Chu Tianxiao sneered: "Listening to what you just said, I know that you are a sour scholar. You have a lot of rules and regulations. What you say is better than what you sing. In fact... you don't understand the world at all! Your so-called etiquette and selflessness are all just standing in front of you. You are not as good as a useless person when you stand on the moral high ground! I wonder if you were kicked in the head by a donkey when you were a child... Are you worthy of being Mr. Mo’s nephew?”

"Or...even Mo Xiang is nothing more than that?"

Mo Jun was very angry when he heard this: "You are a playboy, what qualifications do you have to criticize me? How many sages have you read? Can you recite "Shengyunlu"? Can you recite "Jin Tongshi"? Let me tell you, I am six I had memorized them all by the time I was ten years old, and by the time I was ten years old, I had memorized them all! There were also Dazhou's "Seven Comments" and "Knowledge of Fate"... This scholar has read more books than you have eaten!"

"So what?" Chu Tianxiao looked at him with a sneer, "Is it great if you can memorize a few books? Have you ever been a local official? Have you ever been a county magistrate? Have you ever known the secular people's sentiments? What have you learned? This thing is called a book of sages, but it doesn’t teach you how to make money or how to be a good person. On the contrary, it sets up all the rules and regulations. You are inexplicably superior even though you are a waste of paper. You are obviously a useless person who is useless to the country and is a loser to your family. You still think you are superior to others? What use do you want to show off in front of me when you keep talking about your kindness and morality? Forget it, don’t beg for fun in front of me with this childish behavior!”

After saying this, Mo Jun couldn't believe that someone dared to talk to him like this! How dare he fight back? He is a dirty, dishonest, and shameless prodigal. How dare he!

Mo Jun didn't know that he himself was actually more like the rich and handsome dudes he criticized who relied on their "second generation" status all day long to "disregard etiquette" and be selfish. But given his background, even if he meets his true destiny, he will be aggrieved for a while and wait for a counterattack later. And this is what is often said to be a classic plot - meeting a rich and handsome man on the road, and being slapped in the face with all kinds of ridicule.

But this time... Mo Jun got the wrong script.

Because what he was mocking this time was not at all the poor and destined princes with no identity, no background, and no money, but... the prodigal sons who were in love with their parents, had money in their hands, and had a strong background!

The only son of the leader of the Three Sixth Heavenly Gods, and one of the many nephews of the commoner prime minister Mo Xiang...

So in a comparison, who is the tallest, richest and handsomest person? Is this really a scene where a rich and handsome man meets someone on the road and mocks him casually?

No!

This is simply a poor, mean scholar who takes the moral high ground and comes to a rich, handsome and prodigal son to seek education!

Chu Tianxiao looked at him coldly, without giving him any chance to breathe, and said coldly: "You keep claiming that you are a scholar, have you memorized the laws of Zhou Dynasty? I ask you, you use moral suppression when you open your mouth, intending to force the god of death What kind of crime should the descendants of the Hou family deserve?"