The mission to Mongolia is about to return, which also means that Su Mo's first majesty in the Ming Dynasty is coming.

This may be a great honor for others. But for Su Mo, it represents the beginning of endless troubles.

According to normal speaking, with Su Mo's age and identity, even if he waits for another eight lifetimes, he will not receive this honor of being the king of the palace. But the minister is different, after the return of the minister, he must go to the holy decree in person, even if he is only a deputy.

At the age of seventeen, he didn't even have a formal official position, and he didn't even pass the imperial examination, but he got the same treatment as a champion and a tanhua, can you not make people jealous?

Under the burning of the fire of jealousy, it is conceivable how many open guns and dark arrows are about to strike.

However, even if Su Mo knew it, he could only react passively. Now he needs this honor very much. The reason is just as he tried his best to build a celebrity club, all in order to build momentum.

He has too many things to do, too big, and only by accumulating enough fame and power can he see the hope of completion. Otherwise, what awaits him is likely to be a tragic end for his family.

Therefore, even if the situation at this moment is completely contrary to his original intention, he can only reluctantly accept it passively, and reluctantly has to continue walking.

The design of the celebrity club was largely completed, but Su Mo didn't have time to look at it. He had to make some preparations for tomorrow's Majesty. Fortunately, it has not really been launched on the celebrity side yet, and it is just some preparations. With the help of Zhang Yue and a group of brothers, plus pulling the two Zhang brothers on the boat, there is no need for Su Mo to bother.

After drinking Sister Xing'er's congee of love, Su Mo was taken to the side hall. Here, he will be specially arranged by the British Duke to teach him all the etiquette and rules of entering the palace.

Cumbersome etiquette has to be mastered in one day, which can be described as a tight time and heavy task. Su Mo was tossed like a marionette until after noon, and it was not until the sun was about to set in the west that he could barely memorize these rituals. As for saying that it can be done, or whether it can be standardized, Su Mo can only hehe.

It was easy to wait for Master of Ceremonies to nod reluctantly with a calm face, and Su Mo fled in a hurry. It was obviously the cold season of early spring, but Su Mo was sweating profusely, feeling that he was about to turn into a piece of stinky meat.

Not only did the etiquette include many movements, but the intricate outfit alone already made him feel painful.

Like a happy rabbit, he ran all the way back to the small courtyard from the side hall, and before he could enter the courtyard, Lao Yuan shouted in a hurry: "Lamei! Lamei! Hurry up, fetch water for the master, the master wants to bathe!"

As soon as the door of the small courtyard opened, Lamei poked her head out, and saw his embarrassed appearance at a glance, and couldn't help but open her mouth to fit the size of an egg.

Young Master Su's image at the moment is really miserable, his hair bun is also scattered, his hair is sticky with sweat, his hat is crooked, and his face is also horizontal and vertical.

As for why there is such a state on the face, it is very simple, it is the same as the TV show in the later world, you need to make up or something.

But when I put on TV and put on makeup, it was because of the camera, but in this Ming Dynasty, the special thing is just to see an emperor, as for the whole thing?

The answer is yes! The ancient etiquette was more harsh than you might expect. Fortunately, Su Mozhang is still delicate and fair-skinned, and if he encounters those who are more difficult, this makeup alone can be scraped off and a dough.

Whether this was the case in the original ancient times, Su Mo really didn't know. But the Ming who is currently in this is obviously the case. Teacher Su said that he wanted to die quickly.

The little maid Lamei was shocked by the tragic image of Young Master Su, but before she could react, someone in the house was snatched out first, and she screamed and pounced like the wind, and the bluffing Su Mo was startled, and almost subconsciously kicked out.

Poof, alas!

The visitor flew backwards at a faster speed, screaming in pain and landing at the same time, and he didn't get up for a long time.

"Where is the demon, don't report your name quickly!" Young Master Su was full of vigilance, holding the corner of his robe in one hand, swinging lunges on both legs, staring at the humanoid creature lying on the ground in front of him and trying to get up and shouted, That is called a majestic, sassy and heroic posture.

Well, if the image is not so embarrassing...... With his image at the moment, coupled with the shouting in a hurry, I don't know which one to be the role of a big opera.

There's no way, this day's ravages have come down, and the people who are full of mouths are almost stunned by Young Master Su. Without thinking about it, he opened his mouth and slipped out of such a non-coherent sentence.

A bunch of people ran out of the room, Zhang Yue, Xu Pengju, Xu Guangzuo and the fat man appeared one after another. At a glance, I saw the scene in front of me, and at the same time it was like petrification.

"You ...... I'll go, why are you all here?Who is this guy?" Young Master Su couldn't stand his posture anymore, slowly lowered his guard, and looked at everyone with a hesitant face.

This person jumped out of the house, and the house was full of his own people, which means that this person is definitely not an enemy. But Su Mo said that he really didn't recognize who this person was. Well, too abstract. Moreover, too ...... It stinks, it's even worse than myself at the moment! Although it looks like the clothes have just been changed and washed, the faint smell still can't be concealed.

The fat man covered his face with one hand, quietly touched him, gently tugged the corner of his clothes, and said in a low voice: "Young master, that's your good friend Tang Gongzi." Didn't you always think about getting him out? Why did you give him a kick as soon as we met? Alas, poor sight. Tsk......"

The fat man looked ahead with compassion on his face, and finally it was the person who struggled to stand up, sighing loudly.

My good friend, Tang Gongzi?!Tang ......

Su Mo's face was full of doubts, and he tried hard to remember which of his good friends was surnamed Tang. The next moment, he reacted violently, and couldn't help but widen his eyes instantly, and blurted out: "Tang Bohu?!"

The miserable humanoid creature in front of him trembled, raised his head hard to look at this side, grabbed it forward with one hand, and said in a trembling voice: "Su ...... Brother, why...... So...... Wait for you......"

Stop!

Su Mo's face turned green, and he let out a loud shout. Nima, a big man's family, crying and crying, half-lying on the ground and posing like this, and the look in his eyes...... I'll go, what kind of eyes are you looking at? Do you want to be so resentful? This style of painting is so beautiful and desolate that Su Mo's hairs stand on end, and I can't accept it completely.

"You...... You, are you really Brother Bohu?" Su Mo cautiously moved a few steps forward, staring carefully.

This person has changed too much, not to mention that he has lost half of his former romantic intentions, and even his face seems to have aged for ten years.

A person who has only been seen for more than half a year has suddenly aged for ten years, and his body shape has changed so much, he is as thin as a skeleton, and it is difficult to distinguish even a fairy.

Su Mo's face was shocked and incredulous. Confirmed again: "You...... People say that the eighteenth year of women's college has changed, shouldn't you even change men and women?"

When he said this, everyone in the audience suddenly burst into thunder.

Tang Bohu's face was dull, staring at Su Mo directly, his lips were closed and trembling, and he felt endless grief and grievances surging up his throat, and he was speechless for a while.

Is this Nima still the same good friend of his? Fake, how can there be such a good friend? As soon as they met, they gave a kick and didn't say anything, they were so miserable, and this grandson still laughed at himself so much, and he was happy with his misfortune.

What is still the eighteenth year of women's college, and what men and women have changed...... Is there any humanity in your uncle?

Brother Bohu felt depressed, and he was about to despair of life. Thinking about the various hardships I have suffered in the past few months, I can't help but feel sad for a while, and tears fall like rain.

Su Mo was a little dumbfounded, why did he cry again? He didn't do anything angry....... right?

Looking left and right, I got a lot of white eyes and contempt......

Well, maybe, probably, probably, uh, that's a bit too much. But I don't have a heart, this guy has really changed too much.

Su Mo felt a little sad, but he still decided to forgive these people generously. Thinking about what happened to Tang Bohu, it is indeed sad enough, and it is understandable to become like this.

Thinking like this, his face unconsciously showed pity and sorrow, sighed and took two steps forward, helping Tang Bohu to get up, but suddenly sniffed again, frowned, and said, "Oh, it stinks." Uh, Brother Bohu, do we smell like each other?"

Tang Bohu's body trembled, and his grief instantly froze. Turning his head to look at him, he felt a breath rushing up, and he turned over and fell down......

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It was more than half an hour before I sat down again. Including Su Mo, several people sat around the table, watching Tang Bohu dance like a windmill with his hands and gobble up the case.

At this time, the two of them changed their clothes again, and after taking two baths in a row, the smell on Tang Bohu's body finally faded a lot.

Everyone looked at Tang Bohu who was immersed in eating with a heavy face, and there was a look of sadness in their eyes, and the atmosphere on the table was heavy.

Su Mo coughed lightly, picked up chopsticks and gave Tang Bohu another chicken leg, sighed lightly and turned his head to look at Zhang Yue: "Tell me, what's going on?"

Zhang Yue glanced at Tang Bohu, sighed slightly, and said in a low voice: "It is said that the evidence is insufficient, and let people out first." However, the impact of the fraud is too great, although there is no evidence to prove that Brother Tang is guilty, but there is no way to prove his innocence. So ....."

Speaking of this, Zhang Yue paused, glanced at Tang Bohu with some pity, but saw that Tang Bohu was completely as if he hadn't heard it, just desperately stuffing food into his mouth, and couldn't help but sigh again, and continued: "So, the death penalty can be avoided, but there is no need to think about fame or anything else." Leave the scholar registered, return to the hometown, and never use the ......"