Chapter 53: Big and Small Mosquitoes

After picking nine villages in one night, Yun Mo was also tired. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info accompanied the little boy to sleep for a day and a night.

At the third watch, Yun Mo suddenly woke up. He looked warily at the man in black standing by the window.

"It's still the prince who is vigilant, anyone who sleeps can find me. I've run through most of the village, but they haven't even looked at me. Alas, it's so nonexistent. ā€

"Who are you?" Yun Mo asked as he sat up.

The man in black curled the corners of his mouth and smiled, "A lot of people have asked me this question lately, but I don't want to answer it tonight." Ask the person next to your pillow, she knows. ā€

Yun Mo nodded, "Thank you for saving Song Xiao." ā€

The man in black smiled, "The Holy Lord is really smart." Did I just say that and then I was exposed?"

Yun Mo didn't seem to want to continue the topic, "Why did Your Excellency visit the office late at night?"

"It is true that the prince is domineering to cut five heads with one sword, but is it okay for the beloved to be insulted by this just to kill five reckless men?"

Yun Mo narrowed his eyes, "What the hell do you want to say?"

"Little Master Song should have mentioned that it was not only these five brave and unscrupulous rough men who surrounded the little boy, but also many people. It's not them who really catch the little boy. Isn't the prince going to get it back for the little prince?"

Yun Mo didn't fall for him, "Indeed, it seems that you also have your share in this." ā€

The man in black smiled and waved his hand, "I'm just staying with them, not on the same road." It's still towards the little boy. ā€

"Why?"

The man in black was stunned for a moment, and suddenly put away his smile, "What if I say that I like her and plan to rob the prince of people?"

The air in the room immediately cooled down, and the man in black rubbed his arms and regained his smile, "Okay, okay, why should the prince be so angry! The little boy is loved by the family, but I don't have the patience to be a daddy, such a troublemaker, the prince should raise it himself." ā€

"Hmm......" Murong Lingfeng turned over, as if to wake up.

The man in black frowned, "The lame old man took his lizard girl and the wounded to hide in the hollow valley of the back mountain. The green ghost said that he wanted to go back to Dongluo, but I don't know this person, believe it, you decide for yourself. I can't say which way we went, but if Mei Ji and the prefect of Gangneung are not clear, the prince can go and see. That's all I know, if the prince can't listen to it, it's not in the next power. ā€

Murong Lingfeng frowned and opened his eyes, saw Yun Mo sitting on the bed, and turned his head to look at the black-clothed man by the window, his mind was not very clear, "Why are you here?"

The man in black raised his hand and threw over a cloth bag, Yun Mo caught it, "Is it okay to throw your life outside so casually?" He turned around and opened the window and jumped out again, leaving a sentence for the two, "Be careful of Tang Ying." And he disappeared into the night.

Murong Lingfeng opened the cloth bag, and it was the gray disc inside, the little boy felt a headache when he saw it, and snatched it up, "What is he here for?"

Yun Mo supported his cheeks with one hand and tilted his head to look at her, "The romantic debt left by someone who touched the flowers and grass." ā€

Murong Lingfeng's eyes widened, "Okay, you can also eat both men and women, suitable for all ages!"

Yun Mo made her laugh angrily, raised his hand and knocked on the top of her head, "Sure enough, it's nonsense." He saw that the little boy was yawning and was about to fall asleep again, so he quickly shook her shoulder, "Don't sleep yet, eat something." The porridge that Scarlet Sakura boiled for you has been warm. ā€

Yun Mo fed her the porridge one by one, and reflected seriously while feeding-Is he really so much like a daddy? Okay......

The little boy was not lightly injured, Yun Mo looked at her personally, and he didn't let him get out of bed for three days, so stuffy that the little boy directly grabbed his hair. Qian Zixi felt quite good when she watched it from the side, and silently calculated in her heart that the hair on the head of the Holy Lord was enough for her for a few days.

Scarlet Sakura and Dai Mo watched the jokes beautifully, and they didn't feel sorry for their prince at all. In Song Xiao's words, these two girls have now been completely captured by the little prince, and they don't remember the Holy King's Mansion or anything for a long time.

Yun Mo Beauty is self-cultivation in her arms, and she thinks about how to coax his little baby to be happy all day long so that she can lie on the bed for a while. But they were tired and bitter, Di Ting and Song Ye, and Xu Lian also ran around, but the little boy didn't feel bitter at all because he could accompany the young master.

Di Ting led the troops to surround the empty valley in the back mountain, and went down directly to arrest all the people. With Murong Lingfeng's experience, the Black Cavalry plugged their ears when they went down the valley and communicated in sign language. The lizardmen shouted and didn't knock down a single one, but they did a lot of harm to their own people.

Xu Lian tied the lizard man to a wooden stake and stuffed a large piece of stinky rag into her mouth, and the stinky lizard was so sick that she couldn't spit it out, which could be regarded as avenging Murong Lingfeng.

The lame old man's kung fu was good, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he turned around and ran, but he was caught by Song Ye, who was stopped in the cave, and the two wounded who hid the old man in the cave were also pulled out.

After calming down for three days, Yun Mo's anger disappeared a lot, and he didn't bother to pay attention to these people, he just handed it over to Di Ting so that he could judge as much as he could, and when he explained it clearly, he threw it directly into the wolf's den as a meal.

However, there are still two people who have not been caught, which Yun Mo can't bear. The black cloak and green ghost don't say it, Mei Ji must do it.

"Did you see Mei Ji enter the yamen of Gangneung Mansion?"

Heiqi nodded, "That woman is very similar to the description of the little boy, she climbed over the wall in the middle of the night to enter the Wen Mansion, and never came out after that. ā€

Di Ting had a plan in his heart, "Continue to star, and report immediately if there is any situation." ā€

He sorted out the following copy, and ran to find Yun Mo with a stack of folds.

When he entered, he happened to meet the little boy who was noisily going to the yard to bask in the sun. Yun Mo refused at first, but he couldn't stand Murong Lingfeng's soft grinding and hard bubbles, and finally nodded and agreed. But he only moved the recliner to the courtyard, and the prince took the person out and put it on the recliner.

Murong Lingfeng felt that if she continued like this, she might really not even be able to walk.

Yun Mo looked at the fold handed over by Di Ting, and after flipping through the two books, he angrily threw the fold to the ground, "How can this be reasonable! This Wen Zhongli is simply bold! Who gave him the right to make him such a fishy people?"

Murong Lingfeng had never seen Yun Mo get so angry, and he didn't know what to do, so he could only pat the back of his hand to comfort him.

Yun Mo let the little boy snort twice, and immediately Mao Shun, and his mood eased a little, "Why hasn't anyone reported him for so many years?"

"Wen Zhongli not only knows how to be an official, but also knows how to be a person. He is not greedy for the people, but only for the big ones. But in fact, the money of the big families is also scavenged from the people. And so on, a vicious circle. It is a loss that Gangneung is a rich land, otherwise the people would have been miserable a long time ago. In the early years, the common people only knew that they were not kind to the rich. But in recent years, Wen Zhongli has connived at his only son's arrogance and extravagance, bullying men and women, and being lawless, which has aroused public indignation. But the official roads up and down have blocked him, and the people can't get justice even if they want to. "Di Ting is also a fire in his belly, I thought that the official style of Nanchu was upright, but I didn't expect that there was such a tumor hidden, and it had been hidden for so many years. Di Ting secretly pondered to himself, Wen Zhongli didn't know how many more people could be dug up and down this line. "Wen Zhongli has been greedy for tens of millions of silver over the years, but I haven't seen him enjoy luxury. If it weren't for his son's stumbling out, no one would have known that so much money had reached him. Where do you think his money goes? You can't just bury it all in the ground and wait for the little one, right?"

This is also where Yun Mo is puzzled, "Do you think he has other plans?"

"This person has been secretly operating for so many years, I'm afraid it's not that simple. ā€

"Well, I'll have to look it up. ā€

Before they could look for it, the opportunity came to the door.

Jiang Yi walked in, casually threw an envelope on the stone table, sat down and pouted, "Invitation from the big mosquito." "The big mosquito is the nickname given to Wen Zhongli by the Jiangling people, and his son Wen Zhizhang is a small mosquito.

After sending the letter, Jiang Yi didn't say to leave, as if he wanted to see Yun Mo's attitude.

What kind of attitude does Yun Mo have? There is no attitude! It just so happened that the little boy was lying in the courtyard again at this time, and he was clamoring to go back to the house, so the prince hurriedly hugged someone back. As for the invitation that was thrown on the stone table, I didn't even look at it.

Jiang Yi looked at the holy prince who was commanded by the little boy to serve tea and pour water in the house, and unconsciously supported his forehead, "He didn't put the invitation of the big mosquito in a strict way, he should have been happy." But look at him like this...... Alas, the red face is in trouble!"

Di Ting quickly kicked him, "What nonsense!

Jiang Jun pursed his lips and didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, he picked up the invitation card and asked Di Ting, "What is going on with this?" The subordinates of the Wen Mansion are still waiting at the gate of the village. ā€

"What?" Di Tingyi raised his eyebrows, "He is a small prefect, and he wants to see the prince when he asks his subordinates to send a post?" He really took himself seriously. ā€

Yun Mo has already made it very clear that he is a dignified marshal of Nanchu and has a heavy army. Moreover, looking at the entire Chu State, except for the emperor's younger brother Nine Princes, he Nangong Yunmo is the most favored. How could such a person be seen in his small prefect?

"Don't pay attention to it, if it really comes back, even just a few words will lose our value. After a long time, no one paid attention to it, so Wen Zhongli himself knew what was going on. ā€

Murong Lingfeng looked at the two people in the courtyard against the light, pondered for a moment, grabbed Yun Mo's shoulders and whispered a few words in his ear.

Yun Mo looked at her in surprise, "Is there such a thing?"

Murong Lingfeng pointed to his eyes and nodded, indicating that he was absolutely not mistaken.

Yun Mo touched his chin and thought for a while, "No wonder they suddenly turned to become allies, it turned out to be like this." In this way, maybe it's really your own person. ā€