"Please, please. "The six gods of the prince are dressed without a master, looking for a mirror.

Mo Jian secretly rolled his eyes with disdain.

Song Qing walked in with a walk, and after greeting the prince, "Lord Mo, please stay away for the time being." ”

Mo Jian smashed his abacus: "Song Heyan, don't deceive people too much." ”

Song Qingzhi walked over and picked up the abacus, handed it back to Mo Jian, and the strong bloody aura on his body rushed towards Mo Jian

Mo Jian was churning in his heart and almost vomited. "The executioner is far away from me. Stretched out his hand and pushed Song Qingzhi

Song Qingzhi turned around and walked out of the main hall and went to the courtyard, the prince followed, Mo Jian followed to the door to eavesdrop, his head sticking out of the door, like a turtle probing his brain, but he still didn't hear what they were talking about.

It was only a moment, Song Qing bowed his hand to leave, his dark eyes glanced at Mo Jian who was hiding in the dark, his expression was as secretive as deep, Mo Jian couldn't help but shudder.

"Go to the plum garden. The prince led people towards the plum garden, and Mo Jian hurriedly trotted over.

Shuttling back and forth in the plum garden, the plum garden is not luxuriant, most of them are buds to be released, the prince pinched his chin and pondered, "Mo Jian, is there a way?"

"What?" Mo Jian shivered

"How do you make the garden bloom?" asked the prince, plucking the buds

"Song Heyan, this blue face is in trouble. Mo Jian snorted in a low voice, "Fence the plum garden with a cloth curtain, and then burn charcoal and firewood to heat up and promote the blossoming buds, look at this scene, the prince, you are sure to follow Song Heyan's will, work the people and lose money, always appreciate the plum, no matter if it can't open, it's the plum tree." ”

"Don't be reasonable. "The prince is like a Daigo empowerment" I am the prince, I said that the flowers are blooming, and others dare not echo it. ”

Mo Jian felt sorry for the emperor in his heart, this next generation of princes must be faint.

The prince grinded Mo Jian and wrote an invitation to the plum garden banquet, and Mo also instructed the guards, "The plum garden in the prince's mansion is a strange place to live, where is it that anyone can make a second, wait for the price and sell, and the one with the highest price will get it." "His Mobao will not be cheap to others.

The crown prince obtained considerable benefits because of this, and presented all the benefits to the emperor, saying: To make a modest contribution to the relief of the victims.

The emperor was very relieved, feeling that his son had finally mastered the seven tricks, and the father and son were more and more harmonious.

On the day of plum blossom appreciation, there is no wine, no feast, no joy and no beauty, which can be called the most boring plum blossom banquet, but who has the courage to put a beak?

The prince showed his face and greeted him, and disappeared in less than a quarter of an hour.

At this moment, Mo Jian was standing in a corner of the warm pavilion, staring at the plum blossom branch on the table that was urged to bloom, and the prince pushed the door in and asked, "It's very good-looking, I've picked it for a long time." ”

"Well, your Lord Song will be happy. "It's no wonder, that person is so boring, so there won't be this Yaxing.

"You, change the pot of hot water. The prince casually pointed to the tall and thin man who was waiting beside him.

The hot water was lightly placed on the table, Mo Jian lifted it up to change the tea, and a bright knife stabbed straight over, Mo Jian stretched out his hand to grab a person to file, and the prince looked back at Mo Jian in disbelief.

Mo Jian was shocked into a cold sweat, used his strength to knock the prince away, and rushed forward with the knife, he had already known that his life would be lost, the knife stabbed into the abdomen, blood gushed out immediately, and Mo Jian's vision became more and more blurred......

Before closing his eyes, he seemed to see Song Heyan break in, but he didn't feel any guilt, he was about to die, but Song Heyan's expression still didn't change at all.

The prince moved from the table.

Mo Jian raised his face blankly, his eyes were blue and black, his shape was skeletal, and his eyes were in a trance, "Prince, where are you going again?" "As soon as the prince moves, he will also move with him.

Mo Jian used the jade que left to him by the prince in exchange for the opportunity to avoid going to the prince's mansion to check the accounts.

Since entering the palace, no matter how the prince explains the iron walls here, it will not help.

Mo Jian only admits his own reason, where the prince goes, he will follow closely, not half a step, the prince is congratulatory and he will tie a handkerchief under his nose and guard outside the palace.

Mo Jian limited the prince's freedom with the power of one person, and drew the ground to imprison the prince for the prison life.

This makes the prince who is unfettered by nature miserable, every time there is a slight whisper, Mo Jian is righteous and awe-inspiring, "The prince thinks that the lower officials are doing their best because of who is here, and their lives are on the strings every day, if the prince asks for relief, he can go and ask Lord Song to let go of the lower officials, and ask the emperor to revoke the order." The lower officials will immediately disappear from the prince's sight. ”

The prince was angry, but when he saw Mo Jian becoming more and more haggard and emaciated, he couldn't bear it, the reason why Mo Jian was a capable official was that he forgot himself about doing things, never slept endlessly, and after setting the goal, he put himself out of the way and was consequential.

The prince glanced at him, then sat back and said, "It's just tea, I won't move, you continue." ”

Mo Jian buried his head in the account book for a while, and copied it from time to time, "This book is almost there, the prince will be later." ”

"Can you spot anything unusual?" the prince looked at Mo Jian curiously

Mo Jian poked his temples with a brush, and his eyes rolled, "Why don't you teach the prince to look at the accounts, with the prince's intelligence and extraordinary ability, he will soon make all the ghosts and spirits appear as prototypes." ”

The prince could not hear the ridicule in Mo Jian's mouth, these days, when the prince was taught, Mo Jian sat behind the prince with a stack of account books, as silent as a dead man.

One time the prince didn't understand the teachings, so he asked the prince and the prince to answer, and there was Tanhualang sitting behind him, the prince was still ashamed, and glanced at Mo Jian, Mo Jian lowered his head and was busy dialing the abacus, although he didn't see the expression, but he always felt that there was disbelief all over his body, and the prince would ask such a low-level question.

In order not to be looked down upon, the prince is much more energetic than before, the prince and the master are very relieved, and report to the emperor, the emperor is happy, you must know that his son has not been able to sit still since he was a child, and he lacks perseverance.

As everyone knows, after the prince inadvertently had a debate with Mo Jian, he was deeply moved by Mo Jian's quick thinking and the breadth of the pattern.

Mo was accompanied by a state of exhaustion, which made the prince suddenly full of courage and fighting spirit.

Mo Jian and Song Heyan are two completely different people, but they have their own merits. Mo Jian is a person who is willing to spend time debating knowledge with others, while Crane has few words and often focuses on the real situation.

The prince held his cheeks and stared at Mo Jian without moving, but Mo Jian was unaware, "Tea." The prince handed it over

Mo Jian poured it up, "Another cup." Turning his head and seeing that it was the prince, his face darkened, and he quickly knelt on the ground, "The minister deserves death." Ask the prince to punish him. ”

"I thought we were friends. ”

"Prince Xie loves him too much, and the officials don't dare. Mo Jian lowered his head, slandering in his heart, I don't have such stupid friends.

"Teacher. Song Qing bowed his hand

Ruan Shangshu raised his hand, "Well, sit down." ”

Song Qingzhi sat down at Ruan Shangshu's head and looked at Ruan Shangshu with clear eyes.

Ruan Shangshu stroked his beard, "I know what is the so-called thing about inviting you over today?"

"But it's a matter of the governor of Guangzhou. Song Qingzhi knew it in his heart

"Heyan, I heard that it was not instructed by the Holy Lord, but you took the initiative to investigate, but is there such a thing?" Ruan Shangshu sighed bitterly in his heart.

At that time, Song Qingzhi took the first class in the palace, and the teachers in the hall were fighting for his head, but Song Qingzhi chose him to stay out of the matter.

The death of the Gu family, as a member of the in-laws, the Ruan family Ben Gu owes to withdraw from the court, but helplessly, Song Qingzhi deeply remembered the love of learning in the Ruan family when he was young, and he must worship him as a teacher. Since then, he has had to pay attention to it.

"Yes. "Song Qingzhi is frank

"Heyan, you miss the past too much, and you want to go down early to reunite with him. "Gu Ximiao is the eldest son of Ruan Shangshu's eldest daughter, Ruan Shangshu is her grandfather, and the death of Xi Shangshu as a young man really made Ruan Shangshu and his wife sad for a long time. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "The Hidden Marriage Actor is a Little Sweet Claw Book House" for free for the first time.