Speaking of human words, how can human words be as good as mythology? This broken emperor has no artistic cells at all, and Su Mo secretly expressed contempt.

However, looking at Emperor Hongzhi's purple face, Su Mo estimated that if he made the emperor angry, he was afraid that he would not be able to get out of the palace, and finally reluctantly gave up the idea of continuing to live in vain.

So, from Wuqing being chased and killed by old monks, borrowing troops from the ferry, and encountering an ambush in Xingxian, until Yangjiaji repaired the plank road in the dark, Ningxia City planned to go north into the grassland. Then there was a big battle in the Valley of the Buried Soul, and finally he was caught up by the old monk Jiaman, and had to desperately flee into the desert and so on, everything was described in detail.

Of course, among them, the Spring and Autumn Broadsword Dance and the self-war song roaring are all indispensable.

Fortunately, this whole incident is bizarre and colorful enough, although Emperor Hongzhi knew that this little bastard must have been mixed with a lot of private goods, but he didn't bother to investigate it.

In the end, it was not until the defeat was sifted back that the whole thing was finally finished, and more than an hour had passed.

Emperor Hongzhi listened silently, and asked a few questions at first, but in the end, he never said a word, and the look on his face was extremely strange. It seems to be a little excited, it seems to be a little worried, the eyes are uncertain, and there are faint things that cannot be said.

Su Mo felt strange, and he was keenly aware that the emperor occasionally looked at him with jealousy and anger. annoyed and don't talk about him, anyway, he doesn't have a good impression in the heart of this old emperor, he has always been angry, and he has never been calm;

But what the hell is jealousy? A dignified emperor would be jealous of a commoner? Is this a myth?

Su Mo shook his head, shook off the boring thoughts, and licked his lips vigorously. Then he licked it vigorously, and his tongue stretched out like a dog......

This is said to be very straight for more than an hour, that is, more than two hours, and the throat and eyes are smoking, and it is just too much to listen to the book without giving a reward, and it is too much not to even give a cup of high foam.

There are no rules, it's too unsophisticated! As for the emperor, even the little second brother in the teahouse is not as good. Su Mo once again slandered in his heart, staring directly at the tea cup in the emperor's hand. Then, stick your tongue out again......

Emperor Hongzhi came back to his senses for a long time, and when he saw his appearance, he couldn't help but be angry and funny. After glancing at him, he turned his head and ordered, "Big companion, go and pour him a cup of tea." lest this boy be cursed in his stomach. ”

Du Fu bowed his head and went silently. Su Mo pursed his dry lips, waved his hand with a dazzled smile and said, "No, that can't, Your Majesty, you really think too much." The grass people have always admired and loved His Majesty, so they said that they are like fathers and teachers, how dare they have half a disrespectful heart. ”

Emperor Hongzhi continued to beg him, and he dared to say that I thought too much, and this little bastard was the only one. I don't know which teacher you are, but your father is really unlucky, and he doesn't know what kind of evil he has done in his previous life.

Well, the words just rolled in my heart and put them away. It is really not suitable for a son of heaven to declare it, and the dignified son of heaven has repeatedly ridiculed and insulted his courtiers, but it is too much of a loss of identity.

It's just that when he remembered what this little bastard had just said, Emperor Hongzhi's eyes were a little confused. Thinking of him as a dignified emperor, rich in the four seas, and on the shore of the land, it is not the king's land. However, he can only wander around this square inch all his life, but this little bastard, but he has gone through countless things, and what he has heard and seen is so colorful, how can this make Hongzhi not envious? Not jealous?

Su Mo was not mistaken, just now inadvertently in the eyes of Emperor Hongzhi, there was jealousy. I'm so jealous!

Especially in the past few years, the labor disease accumulated before finally broke out, and the root cause of the ups and downs in his childhood, Emperor Hongzhi faintly felt that he was afraid that his time was running out. But he hasn't even come out of the imperial city yet, and he doesn't know if he can really be reincarnated after death. If you can, I hope that in the next life, you will not be reborn in the emperor's family, and you will no longer be trapped in this cage for several miles.

Du Fu brought the tea, Su Mo thanked him with great joy, took a sip and drank it dry, and then looked at Du Fu with a blank eye.

Du Fu's old face twitched, and he waved his hand to call a small eunuch and commanded. The little eunuch glanced at Su Mo in surprise, and ran away quickly. It is unheard of to ask the emperor for tea in this Qianqing Palace. And then it was like drinking water from a cow, which was even more incredible.

This is especially a tribute tea, which prince and minister were given tea, didn't they get a little wet on their lips? Even if there is that flattery, they always have to praise it greatly, or even write a poem or something, in order to thank the emperor for his grace.

But this master is good, and he really doesn't treat himself as an outsider. I drank this, I was depressed, I didn't know, and I thought it was a big bowl of tea at a roadside tea stall.

Du Fu already knew that this kid was reckless, so naturally he wouldn't bring him a cup of glass. Serving a glass is an attitude, and serving it again is not a taste. It's good that he is a subordinate minion, but he is only a subordinate servant of the emperor, and he only serves the emperor. Su Mo, but he couldn't afford it.

The little eunuch quickly came back with the teapot in his hand, stood beside him and tiptoed to fill Su Mo's cup, and looked at him with a pair of curious eyes.

Su Mo drank it all in one sip again, and suddenly turned his head to bare his teeth at the little eunuch, and almost threw the teapot in his hand in fright.

"Alright, I'll do it myself. Do it yourself, and you have to rely on yourself in the end. Su Mozuo finished messing around, reached out and snatched the teapot, and raised his eyebrows at the little eunuch playfully, only then did he pour himself a teapot in one hand and a cup in the other.

The little eunuch was a little dumbfounded, dazed and at a loss, and was about to cry.

This Nima is not this routine, why is this person so tasteless, he even has to rob his own work, so what should he do? Also, what he said is so strange, but it seems that there is a very profound truth hidden in it.......

The little eunuch thought about it in a daze, until Du Fu couldn't see it, waved his hand and signaled him to retreat, and then bowed down and retreated as if it were an amnesty. When I got outside, I looked down and thought about it for a long time, and my immature face gradually became clear, and my eyes suddenly glowed with an unprecedented luster.

This year is the twelfth year of the Ming Dynasty. This year, a lowly little eunuch in the palace came up with the belief that he wanted to control his own destiny. His name is Wei Bin.

Su Mo didn't know what kind of changes his casual gossip had brought to Wei Bin. Wei Bin himself didn't know that because of today's thought, he had worked hard for decades and finally climbed to the pinnacle of the eunuch world.

However, the world is changing, and the way of heaven is impermanent. Who knows, just when he successfully reached the top, it was also the moment when he fell. In the end, he was kicked out of the palace and became a beggar, and the bleak evening scene was indescribable.

No one knows that this desolate person who had been Xuanhe for a while, but fell to the top in an instant, did not forget Su Mo's teachings until he died, and before he died, he breathed a sigh and told his righteous son who took care of himself: People, you must rely on yourself!

This righteous son is named Jinzhong. Later, he also entered the palace by mistake, and finally changed his name, Wei Zhongxian. (^_^:It's pure nonsense, just for fun, don't be more serious, haha)

Well, no more. Turn back and continue with the text.

In the hall, Su Mo was holding tea and drinking happily. Above, Emperor Hongzhi had a lot of thoughts and mixed feelings. It wasn't until a long time later that I couldn't help but sigh lightly.

His eyes turned downward, looking at Su Mo, who was pouring himself a drink, and his eyes flickered. This little bastard is bold, and the words in his mouth can only be trusted by five or six percent, and I am afraid that three or four percent is too much.

Just like the matter between him and the Mongolian princess, from his mouth, Nimana is simply a love drama of infatuated men and women, and love is stronger than Jinjian. However, putting aside those flashy and exaggerated rhetorical depictions, the real situation is a proper personal affair, which is a big crime that deserves to be cut off!

Looking at the whole world, I am afraid that only this lawless little bastard dares to play such a scoundrel in front of the emperor. However, it is not easy to do it with him, and his so-called "sheep eat people" strategy is really vicious after careful consideration. It is incredible, but it is also clear and clear, and every step is terrifying.

And if you want to really achieve this plan, there are all kinds of details involved, and it is by no means a perfect implementation of just a rough idea. Therefore, this slippery and treacherous boy is clearly relying on this, and he has no fear.

Just as he thought and thought, all the ministers in the court, there were many wise and clever people. When it comes to political wisdom, there are even fewer people. Not to mention a few cabinet ministers, even among the six ministries and six departments, any person can throw this kid away.

But just when it comes to this whimsical brain hole, as well as the treacherous design, I'm afraid that no one in the world can stand out from the rest.

Not to mention, listening to what he said, if you want to do that desperate plan, it also involves all kinds of details in the business and industrial worlds. And if they were to carry out this plan, they would not say whether they were willing or not, but they could predict what it would be like to think about it with their toes.

But this kid is a freak himself. When it comes to poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he can definitely be called a genius. But when it comes to the Four Books and Five Classics, and the Eight Articles, it is not as good as a Mengtong, and it is so strange, there is really no one.

And he himself doesn't know if he is self-aware or sincere, and from several temptations, he has clearly shown his willingness to enter the ranks. In this case, if you want to use him in that plan, you really need to think carefully.

Thinking of this, Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help but fall into contemplation again for a while. It wasn't until there was a call outside the house that the guards came in to report that it was Zhang Zhenren who came to enter the Dan, which woke him up.

Jindan?

Su Mo was stunned when he heard this, but as Zhang Zhenren came in, handed over a jade box, and watched Emperor Hongzhi take out a golden pill from it, Su Mo was suddenly excited, his eyes widened in an instant, and his face changed greatly.