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Zhong An saw that Zan Jin stood next to Mo Zi, he was tall and mighty, and asked, "Brother Mo, this face is new."

Zan Jin straightened his chest, retracted his stomach, and said proudly, "Brother Mo is my master——"

How could Mo Zi let Zhong An know that she had accepted such a person, and immediately said, "His name is Zan Jin, and he works as a nursing home in Wangqiu Tower."

"Look at Brother Mo's style of going in and out now, I think he has been promoted step by step." Zhong An thinks highly of Mo Zi, "Your boss is good at employing people, Zhong really wants to meet him, he must be a very capable person." host.

"My master often runs around, and he doesn't like to stay in one place. If Mr. Zhong An wants to see him, I'm afraid it will not be easy for him to be at home. Let everything go as it pleases." Mo Zi has a skillful way of speaking.

Zhong An was just talking casually, so he was entrusted, so he didn't care much.I thought she really couldn't go to Worry Pavilion, so I stopped forcing her, "Brother Mo, where do you live? I will invite you another day, and I have to have a place to invite you."

Hearing that Zhong An seemed to really want to invite him again, Mo Zi had an idea and said, "Mr. Zhong An, my employer's Wangqiu Tower will open in a few days. If you go often then, we will see each other naturally." Hurry up and call advertise.

"Oh, Wangqiu Tower is going to open in Shangdu? I will definitely go." Zhong An's words were not in vain, "When is it, and where is it?"

"It's not far away. It's at the west end of Tongyu Street. It will open in about a month. Mr. Zhong An, please bring friends to join us." As for the major general, it's okay if you don't.Mo Zi secretly said.

"I must, I must. Sure enough, I have a good vision. It opened in Yuhefang, and the money is rolling in. And worry is in the east, and Wangqiu is in the west. Aren't there beauties on both sides? Happy and happy." Zhong An when he was not performing secret missions, Like most literati, he loves elegance and beauty, and he is a hedonist who sings wonderful poems in a gentle country.

After Zhongan finished speaking, he cupped his hands and wanted to leave.

"Mr. Zhong'an." There was something under his tongue, and Mo Zi wanted to ask him ever since he saw him.

"Brother Mo, what's the matter?" Zhong An turned around.

"..." Is the first corrupt official alive or dead? "Tonight... have fun." After holding back for a long time, he still didn't ask, and said a nondescript modern greeting.

Yuan Cheng was escorted to Shangdu by Zhong An, and Zhong An is a member of the imperial court, so he should know how Yuan Cheng is doing now?Less words but the same, she asked, I am afraid it is a white question, Zhong An will not tell her.Their actions were so secretive that even the local government did not dare to disturb them, so they had to work with private goods dealers.At that time, he told Young Master Jin that he would be beheaded at the Meridian Gate when he was paraded through the streets.Thinking about it afterwards, it was true that Young Master Jin said that the emperor does not need to make a big fuss to kill people.It's just that she is too stubborn and always thinks that such a person will not disappear quietly.

Zhong An suddenly smiled, "Brother Mo, do you want to ask about someone's situation?"

No matter how he showed his playful and suave appearance, this man was still very smart.

Mo Zi's eyes were bright, quietly waiting for Zhong An to continue.

"All I know is that he was still alive when I sent him in. Moreover, thanks to your 200 taels of silver, he saw a good doctor and took good medicine, and he has completely recovered his former annoying appearance. How is he now? It’s not that I don’t tell you, I really don’t know.” After Zhong An finished speaking, he waved his fan and was very close to the gate, without taking a sedan chair, he walked along the wall for a while and turned into the worry pavilion.

Although it was already known from Jinyin that the first corrupt official had entered the palace, but at this moment he could hear more detailed news, Mo Zi made a long bow, regardless of whether Zhongan, who had gone far away, could hear him or not, and said, "Mr. .”

Zan Jin saw Mo Zi giving a big gift, and hurriedly bowed to her.

The two got on their horses and continued to walk forward. Because the sky was a bit dark, they urged them to ride faster.

"See what's busy?" Mo Zi asked after thinking about it.

"I thought it was a trick, and surrounded it three times inside and three times outside. I went over and saw that the emperor's list had just been posted. I can't read, so I heard someone read the border chaos, the people of Dazhou and Yuling Refugees support each other and need the power of talented people from all over the world to overcome difficulties. Today, the emperor's grace is great, and the world is amnesty. Those who have committed capital crimes will be spared death, and those who have committed serious crimes will be given lighter..." Zan Jin is illiterate, but he is talented and has an extraordinary memory. He has heard it once. , Even if you don't understand, you still read it out.

"Zan Jin, you just said that the emperor's kindness is mighty, the world is amnesty, and the death penalty will be spared?" Mo Zi tightened the reins suddenly, and the horse under him neighed and stopped.

"That's right." Zan Jin didn't know why Mo Zi stopped his horse, so he stopped too.

Mo Zi laughed out loud, feeling very happy in her heart.Sure enough, the life of the first corrupt official should not die, as long as he does not die, he can get the Shuijingzhu.Although she herself was poor and useless, she finally did not waste her efforts in saving this person.In the future, she can no longer worry about this matter not being done.Do your best, look at the destiny.However, she was a little unbelievable and ruthless.If you don't encounter major events, you can't see her deeply hidden temperament at ordinary times.

"Zan Jin, good things happened one after another today." With a pinch of his legs and a touch of spurs, the horse started to gallop again.

Zan Jin frowned, unable to think of any good things, or one after another?But ever since he recognized Mo Zi as the master, he made up his mind what she said and what she said.Shaking his head, holding back in his heart, he didn't say a word.

"I know you want to ask, but I can't speak because of this horse. I'll tell you later." Mo Zi was afraid of talking too much, and the possibility of biting her own tongue was high.

Zan Jin snorted and said in admiration, "Brother Mo, you always know what I'm thinking, but I don't know what you're thinking."

It's hard to say that he is simple-minded, lest he mistakenly think that he is stupid and was hit. Mo Zi replied, "You and I have a short time with me, wait a little longer. When the time comes, I only need to look and move, and you will clearly understand me." It's all for nothing." It was played on TV.

Zan Jin listened to it very much, and nodded, with a look of meaning that I will continue to work hard.

When he arrived at the abandoned mansion, Mo Zi first moved the bricks to see if there was a note written by Qiu Sanniang in the cracks in the wall, and when he found it, he asked Zan Jin to bring back to Cen Er the words of today's big business.

It took nearly half an hour to change into her clothes, wash her face and comb her hair. Then Mo Zi meowed like a cat and called Xiao Yi out.

"Girl, I mean grandma, why don't you go into the garden today?" Mo Zi asked before Xiao Yi wanted to lead her over the wall.

"I don't know. I went to take a look at a house that Tian Da was looking forward to. The garden was beautiful, 700 taels of silver. Miss' paid it off on the spot, and asked Tian Da to discuss with Cen Er about the furniture, and then came back. "Xiaoyi thought about it, "Probably the fortune teller said something bad, and the lady was not happy. After returning, she was locked in the study room, and no one was allowed in, saying that she would copy scriptures."

Can make Xiaoyi talk so much, Qiu Sanniang is really abnormal today.

"Xiaoyi, can you take me outside Mozhiju? Hongmei must be surprised if I go back empty-handed." Qiu Sanniang asked her to find a book.

Xiaoyi has already touched the wall, nodded, and led Mo Zi to the farther foot of the wall.

When Mo Zi landed on the ground, he saw that it was a secluded bamboo forest where Mo Zhi lived outside.Just as she was about to leave, Xiaoyi grabbed her and gave her something.Open it and see, it is actually a map of Jingfang Garden, which is very beautifully drawn and detailed.Those pavilions, buildings, and houses are of the same standard as famous calligraphy and painting, but Qiu Sanniang's meticulous painting style.

Really, I was too confused, I forgot that I married Qiu Sanniang and never left Yongguzhai.As soon as he went out, Qiu Sanniang probably won't be able to come home tonight.

Seeing that it was almost time to light the lamps, she did not delay any longer, looked at the map, followed the instructions above, took a small path, ran fast, and finally stood at the door of Jingfangyuan Study, bent over and gasping for breath before sunset.

How long has it been since you ran so long?In the past, carrying ten kilograms and running ten kilometers was the most troublesome project for her.Sprinting, fighting, hurdles, and jumping on the ground, she can all meet the standards.Only the stamina of fighting feet, she is the last one.If it weren't for his military expertise, he would have been kicked out of the army long ago.

I raised my sleeves to wipe my sweat, and found that the front of the study was very quiet, with no one around and no lights.She always thought that in a place like Prince Jing's Mansion, someone should take care of the study.Unexpectedly, when I went to the front door, it opened without any effort.There was no sound at all, only a large room with dozens of rows of bookshelves.

Mo Zi didn't know that this study was for the decoration of Prince Jing's Mansion.Usually, whoever buys a book at home, after reading it, puts it here.There is nothing important, and of course no one is watching.Ten days and a half months, the steward asked the servants and maids to clean it up.Since it is thrown here after reading it, the master will naturally seldom come.As for books, most people in this society are luxuries, and of course they are not read by Yuanzi's servants.

It was getting dark, but luckily there were candles and torches in the cabinet where the sundries were piled up. Mo Zi lit one and carried it in a copper candle tray. She went to the bookshelf to look for a book.She is very serious?No, it's all because Hongmei can read and write.There are definitely not many literate maids in the whole palace, but Hongmei is the one most appreciated by the old lady, so there is something special about it - literate.

But when she took a candle to shine on the bookshelf, she was dumbfounded.The books were not categorized, and mostly illiterate servants just picked them up and put them up.At this time, most of the books were thread-bound books, only the title of the book was written on the cover, and there was no writing on the side.Release regardless of category, is to find out the most common Four Books and Five Classics.

The books that Qiu Sanniang was looking for were the Book of Songs and the Spring and Autumn Annals, which were very ordinary and orthodox, but Mo Zi felt helpless and had a headache when she looked at the dozen or so bookshelves.She couldn't go back and say she couldn't find it after people thought she had spent the whole day in the study.

Heartbroken, she planned to fuck.Find out all the candles and light them one by one to brighten up the study. Roll up your sleeves, start from the first row, and turn over the candles.

After searching for an unknown amount of time, a white light suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.Immediately afterwards, there was a rumbling sound of thunder in the sky.

Mo Zi looked up from the middle row, and looked out from the open door, it was pitch black.Windy, low pressure and muggy.It's going to rain.

Just after thinking about it, the sound of rain started, crackling, crackling.

Gululu, stomach rolling thunder.

It happened that Bai He packed a small bag of peach shortbread for her, bit half of it in her mouth, and the other half was embedded, so she continued to search hard.

"How can the rain just fall?" Someone shouted outside, "Second Master, hide in the study. Hey, light the fire. It's so late, who else is here?"

With a bang, the two doors suddenly parted, and a person walked in with big strides.

The lightning struck down, illuminating Mo Zi's face as white as snow.

Such an image that cannot be ignored: holding half a pie in his mouth, tilting his head, and staring round his eyes.

Chapter 135 Characters ([-])

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