Wu Jin brought Mo Lingfeng back to Jiusixuan.
Jiusixuan was cold and gloomy, but there was still sticky cold sweat on Mo Lingfeng's forehead. Wu Jin lit a candle, trying to shake the giant shadow cast by the ancient tree with the light of fireflies.
Then he twisted a handkerchief and asked Mo Lingfeng to wipe away his sweat.
Mo Lingfeng took the handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead, with frustration and sadness in the corners of his eyes and brows.
After wiping it, she returned the veil to Wu Jin. While feeling frustrated and sad, every word in the edict formed a powerful force that impacted her soul.
The daughter of the Mo family, soft and gentle, Su Duanfang - left Mo Qianlan.
Following Emperor Zong's instructions, I love the Mo family, dote on them, and if they are good enough, I can make them Princess Zhenyang - leave Mo Qianlan.
Qi Lin Gong's Mansion, stay at my side for a long time - leave Mo Qianlan.
The princess was very far away from her, and Kyoto was also very far away from Kuanzhou. No matter whether conspiracy was prevalent there or whether it was rich and prosperous, it had nothing to do with her. She just couldn't live without Mo Qianlan.
Mo Qianlan, her brother, her spiritual father and mother, her only family member, she never left him for a day.
"Brother will find a way." She sat for a long time and turned to tell Wu Jin, "Brother knows everything."
She got up and left: "I'm going to find my brother."
When she found Mo Qianlan, Mo Qianlan was sleeping in the ear room outside the study. The surroundings were quiet. Only Yin Bei led the people to stay outside, while Zhao Shiheng and Li Yitie went to treat Zhang Gongfeng's injuries.
Zhang Gongfeng's injury can be cured - but Mo Qianlan's rage has despised the monarch's authority and damaged the emperor's face, and Zhao Shiheng needs to try to save it.
Bitter medicine was gurgling on the stove. A boy fanned the fire lightly with a cattail leaf fan. The smell of the medicine became more and more melodious after he fanned it.
Mo Lingfeng walked into the penthouse, rubbed his heels, took off his shoes, climbed onto the couch, lifted the quilt, curled up into a ball, nestled into Mo Qianlan's chest, and closed his eyes.
Mo Qianlan opened her eyes in the coldness and put her arms around her: "Ah."
What surges in the incense burner is the aroma of flowers, and what pours in through the gaps in the doors and windows is the aroma of medicine. It lingers on the couch, pillows, and people's bodies, faintly cutting off the previous chaos and turning it into a sleepy feeling. peaceful.
"Yeah." Mo Lingfeng calmed down in this breath, his little face arched twice, not wanting to open his eyes.
Mo Qianlan whispered: "Ah, my brother will pick you up."
Mo Lingfeng thought in his heart: "Then I still have to go. Why do I have to go? I don't want to go."
She fell into the sea of misery with a clear mind and knew she had to go.
Everything she owns is not solid, and if it suddenly changes, it may turn into powder.
Mo Qianlan and Zhao Shiheng were sitting in the mansion, like two spiders, spinning silk and webs in all directions, in order to make this Mo mansion continue to be stable - and become more stable.
She turned over and pressed her back against Mo Qianlan's weak chest. She opened her eyes and looked out the window. The sky outside the window was blue and clear, showing infinite beauty.
And Cheng Ting rushed towards Jiusixuan like flying under the sky.
He placed the imperial envoy in the middle hall, and carefully guarded Zhang Congfeng by his bedside. As soon as Zhang Congfeng woke up, he immediately asked about his welfare, followed the example of the eldest sister of the Cheng family, and forced Zhang Congfeng to sit up from the bed, and then brought him A cup of warm tea, blown to cool it down, was given to Zhang Chongfeng to drink.
When Zhang Gongfeng learned that he was the son of the prefect, he couldn't help but feel ashamed. He was forced to half-sit on the bed and took another sip of cold tea. His head became increasingly dizzy and he almost vomited.
However, the pain was not over yet. Cheng Ting was eager to vindicate his uncle. He snatched the handkerchief from Xiaohuangmen and went to wipe the blood and residual tea from Zhang Gongfeng's head. He wiped Zhang Gongfeng's skin to the bone. Take off.
Zhang Gongfeng was in a daze, thinking that he was a child again - he had suffered this pain when he first entered the palace as a little Huangmen.
After finally waiting for Zhao Shiheng to lead Li Yitie, Zhang Gongfeng escaped and looked at Zhao Shiheng with a particularly kind look.
Cheng Ting felt that he had successfully completed Zhao Shiheng's instructions, so he left and rushed back to Jiu Si Xuan. Panting, he sat next to Wu Jin and turned to look at Wu Jin: "What does the order mean? Do you want Ye Feng to be the princess?" ? You want to live in Kyoto?"
"yes."
"Going to Kyoto? Did I hear you right?"
"That's right."
"Can't you go?"
"no."
"Crazy." Cheng Ting stretched out a finger and poked it twice in the sky, indicating that it was the person above him. He stood up at the same time, "No, I have to go home and ask Cheng Taishan and Wu Jin, where are you?" Come here, I see there are very few people in my uncle’s family, if anything happens, you can go find me.”
He walked away, leaving Wu Jin sitting quietly in Jiusixuan and meditating.
However, he pondered for a long time, but found nothing. Because the emperor had thought carefully, there was no room for change in the matter.
Your Majesty will take the wealth of the ten states and make peace with it.
Only after entering Kyoto, Mo Qianlan tried his best to let Mo Lingfeng return to Kuanzhou for various reasons, and he had to make great sacrifices to pave the way for Mo Lingfeng - for example, Mo Lingfeng returned to Kuanzhou for funeral .
This kind of thinking was too heavy and made Wu Jin lose his smile.
And the fact that Mo Lingfeng was personally granted the title by His Majesty also swept the entire Kuanzhou City in an instant.
There was an uproar in the officialdom, with consternation and speculation gathering into clouds of suspicion. The news spread by word of mouth among the wealthy businessmen who held official positions and those who did not have official positions but had no connections with local officials.
Some people know the secrets involved, and some people don't know whether the relationship between His Majesty and the Mo family is close or at odds, but everyone knows that the sudden edict will definitely deal a heavy blow to the Mo family - everyone knows that Mo Ling The wind is Mo Qianlan's bone within his bones, flesh within his flesh, and blood within his blood.
Magistrate Cheng and Magistrate Wang also went in and out of Mo Mansion to visit the imperial envoy. At the same time, the day of dragon and tiger came, and the liberation trial and the dragon and tiger list were issued.
Wu Jin is impressively on the list, and it was in the 22nd year of Yuan Zhang that he issued the Jie Yuan Examination.
Wu Yi took advantage of the young man and crawled to the front of the list like a loach. He stood on tiptoes and looked up at the list. Because he could only recognize the word "Wu", he became more and more dazzled. His eyes were so painful that he suddenly heard a noisy voice in his ears: " Who is Wu Jin? Why haven’t you heard of him?"
“Our state learned it!”
"never heard of that."
"Why did it become Jieyuan?"
"My brother!" Wu Yi jumped up, his face flushed, his eyes bright, and everything from his teeth to his hair was filled with joy, "Wu Jin is my brother! My brother!"
He was so happy that he couldn't stand and ran around in front of the list, shouting loudly: "My brother, Wu Jin is my brother! Jieyuan! My brother!"
The people who were looking at the list all lowered their heads to look at him, and saw that he was wearing short brown clothes. He was a dark and thin poor boy - Jieyuan was actually from a poor family?
"Hey, is he really your brother?" Someone went to catch Wu Yi's sleeve.
"Really! I want to go home!" Wu Yi rushed out of the crowd and ran all the way home, shouting to the street vendors as he ran: "My brother is Jieyuan!"
