Chapter 210: Infiltrated Little Seven

Su Mo pondered and walked to his study, and was exhorted by Zhang Yue's righteous and stern advice, which made him suddenly realize that many of his cognitions and ideas seemed so alternative and out of place in this ancient Ming time and space. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The deep-rooted cognition of respect, equality, and freedom in later generations had no room for resistance in the face of the harsh hierarchy of feudal society, and it was crushed into powder at the slightest collision.

Maybe he can close the door and do whatever he loves, but don't try to spread the word. Otherwise, it is a foolish act of a person who wants to challenge an era beyond his means. This kind of behavior is Don Quixote's patent, he Su Mo is not Don Quixote, and this Da Ming is not a fairy tale.

He doesn't care about how he is, he doesn't care what the world thinks of him, but what about his father Su Hong? What about the British Duke who has always spared no effort to support him? And what about Master Zhao, who loves him very much?

Strictly speaking, these people are staunch supporters of this hierarchy. Once he violates the etiquette that everyone values in this era, he doesn't need others to do anything to him, I am afraid that these people he cares about very much will attack him first.

Just like today's Zhang Yue. This British prince, who is only fifteen years old, has always looked at him in everything since he met, although he seems a little arrogant and domineering to the outside, but he has always been humble and respectful in front of him, and he regards himself as a younger brother.

This made Su Mo form an illusion all the time, it seemed that as long as it was something he decided, such as Zhang Yue, such as Xu Guangzuo, such as Xu Pengju and other little brothers, he would definitely obey it unconditionally, and there would never be a second word.

But today, on just a trivial matter that he thinks is at home, Zhang Yue did not hesitate to sharpen up, although it was a tone of exhortation, but the implied accusations and interrogations were fully revealed, and he was firm and unyielding.

Fortunately, this is a small matter, but what if it is replaced by a big matter? This can't help but cause Su Mo to think deeply. He felt he needed to reflect and never be self-righteous again.

Many of the systems and knowledge of later generations are indeed superior to and superior to this time and space, but are they really suitable for this time and space? Is it really absolutely correct?

In many novels, the traverser relied on this golden finger to slam Fang Xuan, or become famous, or make meritorious achievements, as if he took out something from the future, and immediately shocked the four seas and surrendered.

Now that I think about it, it was really just lewdness, and it was a completely unreliable fantasy. The status issue between husband and wife, wife and concubine alone made Zhang Yue so excited, not to mention anything else.

Looking back now, it is fortunate that he has never shown any accusations against the imperial power and the ruling class, otherwise, I am afraid that the British public and others will not be supportive of themselves, but will immediately become the vanguard of the crusade against themselves.

If that's the case...... Su Mo thought about it, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Thinking about it again, because he was impatient to wait for the pinyin method handed by Zhao Fuzi, he did not have the expected results, so he launched this Wuqing Wen Meeting, during which he performed several times, although he did not say it explicitly, but some bad signs have already revealed some clues.

Thinking about the "Celestial Empire Fortune Record" that is being compiled because of this, I am still complacent and want to make an effect of pushing the back picture, which is simply the rhythm of looking for death.

Throughout the ages, how many bloody facts have shown that the overt and covert struggle for power has always been infinitely magnified and dealt the most severe blows. Even between divine power and imperial power, there is absolutely no compatibility, and every inch of land must be contested.

I just got closer to Tianji, and I was accused of "doing things and trying to do wrong", and then the emperor directly issued an order and sent so many departments to investigate, which can be seen.

It's ridiculous that I don't know how thick the sky is, and I feel that I just want to play big, and I want to completely deter others, how I don't know how dead or alive I am!

Thinking of this, he was suddenly afraid.

Fortunately, fortunately, only a few paintings have been painted now, and the so-called divine book "Celestial Empire Fortune Record" has not yet been published, and there is still room for maneuver, which can be described as a great luck.

Compared with this, the matter of moving to the capital can be described as a trivial matter, it is good to enjoy the shade with his back against the big tree, he is so weak now, his self-esteem or something can be put aside first, and he will save his life first. moved, and immediately arranged to move to the capital.

And the next thing I have to do is to reimagine the direction of the book "Celestial Fortune Record". All matters concerning prophecy have been removed. I only took out some academic things, anyway, I had to run a school later, and I just used it.

As for the paintings that have already been drawn, there is no text to indicate them, so it is up to the soul winners to explain. In a battle of words, Mr. Su thinks that he is second, and no one dares to call him first. There are really people who want to make trouble with this, it's a big deal to mess around, with British public and other powerful people as backers, they are not afraid that someone will dare to play any tricks, and they will always have a chance to speak.

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief. Although there are many mistakes in the past, not all of them are wrong. The so-called mistakes are wrong, at least the reputation is there, and for now, it is still positive.

The current reputation should be enough, and then it is time to make a fortune and develop in a low-key manner. Turn your energy to developing business, make more money, marry a few daughters-in-law, and live your life honestly.

Learning still has to be done, after all, no matter what you do, you must always have human support. As for the previous plan to invite names, the so-called gun shot the first bird, it seems that he is now a little smaller, and if he wants to retract it, he must retract it.

By moving to the capital this time, he just avoided Shen Song, a bastard. Wuqing, as the place of his initial accumulation, has completed its historical mission. Later, when I arrived in the capital, I was backed by two national mansions, and I had to rely on it and then develop it again. Well, then the academy will wait until it arrives in the capital.

After calculating before and after, I secretly made a decision in my heart. And since he is determined to leave Wuqing, no matter how much Wuqing moves here, it will not affect him.

Suddenly, he found a decision to move, and immediately got rid of all his worries, and he couldn't help but feel relaxed.

Seeing that bypassing the cloister and the study was in front of me, I couldn't help but speed up a few points. But just as he was about to take a step, he suddenly stepped down, frowned slightly, and retracted his steps. He ducked behind a nearby pillar and looked ahead.

Outside the study, a small figure was cautiously retreating from inside. After looking left and right for a while, he saw that no one was seeing, and his face showed obvious relief. Then, he chose a direction, walked briskly, and disappeared after a while.

Su Mo stood still quietly, his eyes looking in the direction of the study, his face was cloudy and uncertain, frowning and thinking.

That little figure is none other than Xiao Qi, who he loves and has just been accepted as a scholar. And as his scholar, he naturally knows his prohibition, the study is heavy, no matter who he is, when he is not there, or without permission, he is absolutely not allowed to trespass!

But now, unexpectedly, I found that this little guy dared to disobey his orders and secretly went in while he was away. What is he going to do? What is he looking for, or is he doing what he is doing?

If it's his own intention, then what does he want? And if he does something for someone else, for whom?

Study, what will be coveted in the study? In addition to books, there is only something to write and draw by yourself.

Could it be .......

He suddenly thought of a possibility, his face couldn't help but change slightly, and he came out of the hiding place at the moment, strode over, and pushed the door in.

After entering the room, he stood in front of the desk without stopping, glanced at it slightly, and fixed his eyes on the pile of books stacked on the left side of the desk.

Picking up the books above, he reached out and pulled out a few sheets of paper full of words from underneath, and after a brief inspection, his face gradually became difficult to see.

These few pieces of paper are the "Records of the Fortune of the Celestial Empire" that he compiled in the past few days, and then some knowledge and scattered memories from later generations that he wrote down casually at any time.

In the study, nothing was missing, but only these few pieces of paper seemed to have been touched. In other words, the purpose of Xiao Qi's infiltration is precisely for these pieces of paper?

If we assume that the child is doing things for others, then if you think about it, the power to target his own writings is nothing more than two goals.

The biggest suspicion is Li Zhaoxian. This person took the "Spring Snow in Qinyuan" he made before and handed it to Jinyiwei anonymously, wanting to frame himself for the crime of anti-poetry. Although I don't know what the final effect will be, I must have the means to deal with it, I am afraid that I will steal chickens and rice.

This person has a criminal record, a motive, and the ability to buy people, and is definitely the first suspect. The only thing that made Su Mo puzzled was that Xiao Qi's acquaintance with himself was before he met Li Zhaoxian. If Li Zhaoxian can take such precautions and bury this chess piece before inviting him to fight, how could such wisdom be eaten to death by himself?

Thinking about it like this, it seems that it can't be him. Could it be his father Li Dongyang? Su Mo thought of this possibility again, and his heart couldn't help but sink slightly, and his eyes gradually narrowed.

For the famous Li Gongmou, who was a scholar of the dynasty, he was really afraid in his heart. If it is really this Li Gong's means, it can be explained.

But in order to deal with his own little Mengtong, with Li Dongyang's status and status, as for such a lot of effort, did he plan to this point?

Su Mo thought about it carefully and couldn't help but shake his head. He's not arrogant, but he's never arrogant. With his current status, it is too much to let a high-ranking cabinet deputy attach so much importance to it, to be honest.

If it weren't for the Li family's handwriting, then the second suspect would be about to come out, and that was the mysterious new county magistrate, Shen Song Shen Ming Mansion. Only he would attach so much importance to himself, and it would be more convenient for him to send spies like Xiao Qi. Only this Shen Mingfu, who is also a literati, will move to find loopholes and mistakes in his calligraphy and painting works.

Except for these two people, Su Mo really couldn't think of anyone else. So, which one is it?

He frowned in thought.