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The north gate of the mansion is still the same as before, unlocked.

Enter through the Mozi gate, and walk slowly along the path among the grass.Although there is Zan Jin and A Hao A Yue following behind, it does not prevent her from thinking about the days when she walked alone in the past.The high wall that separates the two mansions is clearly within sight, but in my heart I feel that the two worlds are so far away.

After Bai He came out, she hadn't gone back to look at it.Xiaoyi, the only one inside who can run outside, sometimes goes to Lujiao Lane to sit, and only talks about Qiu Sanniang's affairs tng these general words.Bai He only released it after informing the two concubines, it was reasonable and no one thought about it.As for her, the rough envoy girl has a well-known identity, and if she knows the truth, Xiao Er won't say anything because of her face, and Xiao San won't say anything about her, so it seems that she can hang around outside for a limited time, and the people inside won't remember at all. As long as there is a person like her, then Qiu Sanniang's property is safe, and her contract of selling herself is also obtained, and both are perfect.

Cross the three-step wooden bridge, go up five-step stone steps, enter the Wulang, and see the Yunting Minglou, the green lake and the white stones.In Nuo Da's mansion, there are still pitifully few servants, just like a national nature reserve, there are only scenery but no people.

However, that is to say, there are very few people.When Hua Yi suddenly appeared at the other end of the corridor, Mo Zi was not surprised at all.

"The third son came early." She was in the Yuan Mansion, and she made a firm decision, and Mo San was the same.Even Huayi called her Sanli.

"Something." Mo Zi smiled, and asked, "Is Master Yuan there?" "Your Excellency just came back and was watching flying owls at the Chi Pavilion. I heard that the Third Young Master is coming. I invite you to enjoy it together." Hua Yi led the way.

"He's well-informed." Mo Zi followed Hua Yi.

"My lord ordered the north gate not to be bolted down. I made my own decision and sent someone there." Hua Yi added that he didn't want Mo Zi to misunderstand Yuan Cheng's suspicion.

Mo Zi only thinks that she thinks too much, "General Hua...

Hua Yi, but acting in a low-key manner under the emperor's order, is an ordinary guard in the eyes of everyone in the Yuan Mansion. In fact, he is officially worshiped as a general of Qianniuwei Zhonglang, who is at the same level as Yuan Cheng, and one rank higher.

Therefore, Mo Zi called the general wrongly.

"The third son can just call me by my name." Qian Niuwei had hidden his badge for a long time, he was ordered to take this responsibility as an internal guard, and very few people recognized him.

"Hua Yi." Mo Zi is kind and kind, which is one of her strengths. "I see that the mansion is calm and calm. You have led people to guard for so long, isn't it an overkill." The emperor was afraid that someone would kill Yuan Cheng to silence him, or he was afraid that Yuan Cheng would escape. Now it seems that it is more like the latter.After all, how do those who want to find Yuan Cheng's bad luck want to get a prisoner who can become an official and be promoted to make a living?

"Before a dozen or so people came and stepped on me, I was lucky enough to protect you." Hua Yi said it very simply, as if those ten or so people came to see the scenery.

Mo Zi was stunned, and said, "He has only lived in for half a year, I thought the imperial court's official's cover would make people unable to find him."

"You can always find what you are looking for. But because they have their own intentions, they will not show it to the outside world.

The second big Zhou Tianwei is still there, since they know that the emperor is protecting His Excellency, they must be cautious in what they do, not to rob people blatantly. "Don't like to talk too much, it doesn't mean you can't talk.

"Listening to what you said is more protective than defensive." She didn't know if there was anyone listening to the wall, she lowered her voice, as if talking to herself.

Hua Yi glanced at Mo Zi immediately, but didn't say another word.

Until Chiting was looking at her, Mo Zi didn't even think about the meaning of that deep glance.

"It's not dark yet, brother Mo came early, could it be that he's hungry?" Yuan Cheng sat sideways on the bench by the pavilion, with dark clouds and blue sleeves, and was throwing fruit dates.

There are reed curtains on three sides, and stoves are placed on the four corners, so the wind is not cold.There were two silk owls on the railing, greedy for the carved fish on the pillars of the pavilion, they came and wiped the pillars with their long beaks, they were finally disappointed, and they settled for the next best thing to eat the flesh.

"Come and tell you a story, okay?" Tell Niu Gao's unfinished story.Mo Zi walked across to him and sat sideways, and the two of them took a corner, "I know, you always like to listen to stories." "I just like to listen to your stories." Yuan Cheng looked at her and handed her a short round The wine cup "outsiders in the pavilion, just drink from the cup."

Mo Zi took a sip, it was not only warm, but also sweet, just suitable for telling stories, neither dry nor violent "Once upon a time there was a land, far, far away from here, where people and monsters were hostile to each other. A man born with supernatural power The young man vowed to kill all the most powerful monsters in the world. One day, he came to the foot of a mountain. There are a group of monsters on the mountain, ruled by a big monster, but just like that, there are villages under the mountain. People ask the big monster every season. The monsters sent pigs, ducks and fish for safety, and they barely had food and clothing. The young man couldn't bear to see that everyone was oppressed, so he rushed up the mountain and fought with the monsters for [-] rounds, and finally killed the big monster. The little monsters ran away, and he missed them. The people in the village were very grateful to him and praised him as a hero. This young man who had just tasted the taste of a hero soon continued his journey of killing demons. Years later, when he passed by At the foot of that mountain, remembering what happened back then, I came to see the villagers on a whim." Mo Zi pointed at Yuan Cheng, "Old rules, it's up to you to continue."

With a wave of Yuan Cheng's hand, Si Wu frightened away, "The people in the village were eaten up by monsters?"

"That's right." Mo Zi snapped her fingers.

This action made Cheng raise his eyebrows, and found it interesting again.

"The little monsters chose a demon king from among them, but this one is not like the previous one. He has no idea of ​​interdependence at all, and treats people as food for his stomach. Only then did the hero know that he destroyed the balance of this mountain. , It is not the worst monsters that are killed, but the best monsters among the bad ones.

He thought that killing demons would benefit the common people, but in fact it harmed them. "Mo Zi sighed, looking into Yuan Cheng's eyes, "I found out three days ago that you are the number one monster in the country of Nande. "Yuan Cheng narrowed his eyes and smiled, "The third brother's ability to tell stories has not improved, but his skills in cursing people have become more intensive. "

Mo Zi hurriedly waved her hands and shook her head, "No, no, I'm not scolding you, I'm too big to praise you." "Scorpions, crows, monsters up to now, have never been popular at all. Let me ask you, what is this?" Are you praising me?" He said very wrongly, but he suppressed a smile.

Mo Zi saw it, and simply said unforgivingly, "First I don't understand the artistic conception of the poem, and then I don't understand the meaning of the story. Mr. Yuan resigned from office earlier and went to sell sweet potatoes." Yuan Cheng laughed loudly, "Brother Mo Telling stories always makes me happy, and I will sell sweet potatoes in the future, as long as someone tells me a story, I will be happy."

Mo Zi's heart skipped a beat, and she pretended to sneer, "You've already sold sweet potatoes, is there anyone still following you? It's a good idea."

Yuan Cheng fixed his eyes, saw that she was pretending to sneer, it was clearly anger, appreciated the rare beauty, and said, "Really? When I am in trouble, someone can give me a pair of pearls. How do you know that when selling sweet potatoes, the peerless beauty is always with you?" Side." "A wish is beautiful, whether it can be fulfilled or not is determined by God." When he hit him, Mo Zi didn't trap the so-called peerless beauty on herself.No matter how you look at her appearance, she can't be called peerless.Humans are always evolving.

"I think it's more useful to work hard. If God doesn't give it to you, can't you take it yourself?" Yuan Cheng spread his right palm, suddenly retracted his five fingers, and clenched his fist tightly, "If I can't grasp it, what's the use of God giving it ?” Mo Zi admired him again.This ancient man made her feel inferior, the gap was far away, and her evolution was stronger than her.

"Niu Gao asked me to tell you something." Having said that, "he still has 66 heads to kowtow,

I hope you will allow him. "He came to Dazhou alone, and his wife and daughter stayed in Nande?" " Yuan Cheng asked.

"So you still remember it very clearly." Mo Zi was surprised, "There is only one tael of silver, why did you help him?"

"Because that was the last bribe I received in Nande. Although the three liang of silver was small, it was all he had.

As I said before, gift giving is all about thoughtfulness.This is not a lie. "Mo Zi knew the cause and effect, and Yuan Cheng didn't say anything else. "Before I heard the reply, I was sent to the sky prison, and I don't know what happened next. ’ ‘He was late.His wife had been abused, and taking advantage of the relaxation of her guard, he took his daughter and threw himself into a well. "A very sad, bitter, angry and sad story.

Yuan Cheng turned his eyes to the lake, his expression so indifferent, so indifferent that Mo Zi thought it was grief, "I guessed it. I have a feeling that he loves his wife very much. Since he came out alone, it seems that his wife and daughter have already been in trouble. Then I don't count him as being kind to him, so why should he still kowtow?"

"Because of your help, he was able to get back the bodies of his wife and daughter, and was able to bury them in the ancestral grave, and return them to peace after death. For this reason, he is still grateful to you." Niu Gao's story ended here .

"No, I have always been bribed by people, and I will do it. He asked me to save his wife and daughter. Now that he is dead, how can I be kind to him? Please tell me that people cannot be resurrected after death. Although I have a responsibility Please, this silver can't be taken from him for nothing, let him keep his head until later." Yuan Cheng's eyes turned cold.

Mo Zi was confused.

A few months later, there was an extra wooden box in front of the tablets of his wife and daughter in Niugao's house.Niu Gao opened it and looked, and cried for an hour.It turned out that it was the head of his enemy.Niu Gao rushed to the gate of Yuan Mansion, but Yuan Cheng could not see the guests, only sent a letter.He kowtowed 66 heads at the door, his skin was broken and his blood flowed.The companion Ding Xiu and others were really puzzled, and tried their best to pull him up, but only Mo Zi knew and refused to persuade him.After returning to Hongyu, Niu Gao set up a memorial tablet for Yuan Cheng's longevity, and married a virtuous wife every year, and then lived again.

This is mentioned here, and will not be expressed in the future.

Ming Nian hastily went up to the kiosk to report, "The guests' carriages and horses have arrived at the east gate. According to the concierge, Master Jiu has seen it and is helping to persuade him."

"What did you see? What are you trying to persuade?" Mo Zi asked curiously.

Mingnian was blocked by the straw curtain, and he lowered his head when he came in. Unexpectedly, Mo Zi was there, so he gasped in fright and stammered, "No...

Nothing.Mr. Mo Sansan, are you here so early? "

Today, everyone thinks she came early.

Today, the first update.

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