When Li Qianyu came back, Mu Qing was already sitting at the back of the table with a refreshing look and writing something. Hearing the voice, Mu Qing raised his head, and the expression on his face was a little distorted at the moment he looked at Li Qianyu, but he immediately raised a faint smile: "Brother Li got up early." ”

Li Qianyu didn't pursue Mu Qing's wrongness, sat sideways on the chair, and put the newspaper in his hand on the table: "I've been working hard all morning? ”

Mu Qing smiled: "I'm writing things to support my family, you know, I have no power now, only this pen can make money." ”

Li Qianyu saw his smile, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pulled up, just a little arc was enough to make the whole person soft as a spring breeze: "You have a good plan, but in just a few days, the entire Guizhou ...... No, it's the whole of Jiangnan that has been instigated by you. ”

Mu Qing smiled more and more happily.

Li Qianyu is right, the entire Jiangnan bachelors have been disrupted by Mu Qing's "Wenqing Daily". Duro's name has now resounded all over the country, although it is only a short article, but because of the propaganda of Wenqing Daily and Li Miao's reputation, Duro has become really popular.

Mu Qing added another fire at the right time, shaking out all the life of Du Luo. This article was written by him himself, using all the euphemistic and poignant words, so that everyone knows that in the Northland, among the gorgeous Beijing teachers, there is such a man with a rough background, he is full of wealth but cannot be used, and his ambition is rewarded but ill-fated. Douro's experience is enough to make people sigh, and Mu Qing's artistic processing becomes more and more pathetic.

It is rumored that in the capital, because of Douluo's outstanding good looks and momentum, many young ladies are considered to be husband candidates.

This packaging was very successful, and Boss Mu was very relieved.

"In the future, when you have nothing to do, you will also promote one or two for me, maybe I can really be supported by thousands of people." Li Qianyu was in a rare good mood to tell a joke, but the tone of the flat plate really couldn't hear the meaning of the joke.

Mu Qing responded with a smile, but he put this joke in his heart.

Li Qianyu didn't say anything more, and looked at the newspaper by himself.

Mu Qing glanced at him, concealed the love in his eyes, lowered his head again and began to write. His expression was faint, there was no panic at all, and he was not at all worried that this person would suddenly get up and peek at what he was doing.

As long as he is frank enough, Li Qianyu will give freedom within the scope of what he can accept. Mu Qing pinched this point very accurately.

In recent days, Li Qianyu has gone out to buy a newspaper and come back. From here to the time when the boy selling the newspaper is at most half a pillar of incense, but Li Qianyu usually leaves for an hour, and during this time, Mu Qing will not ask whether he is awake or not.

If Mu Qing is not mistaken, the old emperor's body at this time has gradually weakened, in the capital, the empress's support of the emperor Li Chengming is privately networking with courtiers, and Li Qianyu, who has been far away from the court, has also secretly transferred the army of Mizhou to the north.

Zhuang Wang Palace needed to have some private matters to deal with, and this short hour was enough for him to make some decisions that involved countless lives.

Mu Qing's current positioning for himself is a friend and a confidant. It took him so long to usher in this person's trust, although he didn't know how heavy this trust was, but Mu Qing didn't want to destroy the relationship between them because of other things.

So Mu Qing never talked much, and now it is obviously not suitable to be involved.

Mu Qing shook the pen barrel, dipped some ink, put down the pen, and one by one fell on the paper upright.

He had perfected this font enough, not to say how good it was, but to be ordinary enough, as regular as it was printed on an engraving plate, and he couldn't distinguish enough handwriting features.

Even if someone scooped it up, it was not enough to prove that the letter was written by him.

Li Qianyu will use this hour to plan big things, and Mu Qing will also use this time to do some things that he doesn't want Li Qianyu to know. He always knew that Li Qianyu had arranged for people to be by his side to protect and monitor him, so Mu Qing dared to leave Guizhou with An Nu to visit famous families. Because he knew that Li Qianyu didn't want him to die now, the people who monitored him would naturally protect his safety.

Sometimes you just need to complain when you run out of money, and the next day there will be an anonymous well-wisher who "accidentally" drops her purse.

Sometimes Mu Qing felt that it was not easy to follow the people around him, and not every secret guard could play the role of a summoned beast to the fullest.

After Li Qianyu came back, he was as usual, thinking that the sound of the morning had never reached Li Qianyu's ears, which was very good.

Mu Qing was used to having a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark, so he was also used to being steady and meticulous in everything, no matter before or after him. He also learned to do some things calmly, above board, just like today, to write secret letters in front of Li Qianyu.

He and Douro have always been in contact, and although they have not communicated much, they have been solid. Douro's personal charm is undoubted, although he doesn't like to do things that are not on the table, but after all, he has been in the market, and Douro is self-taught enough in promoting cults.

He wants to recruit some people, and he wants to find some people who are crazy enough and loyal enough, they have to be rich or noble, they have to have a scepter, they have to have **.

Covetousness of money, lust for beauty, lust for power.

Only when there is greed, there will be delusion. Only with delusion can one fall into darkness.

There are only two kinds of craziest people in the world. One is to be a martyr, and the other is to give some to the dark sect.

The original intention of creating this place was that Mu Qing wanted to give Li Qianyu a gift, the future monarch needed support when he was not so strong, and the Haoqi Alliance might be the best gift.

But now, Mu Qing has changed his mind.

Although Li Qianyu is not yet a king, he has also become elusive. Mu Qing could scoop out some of his little habits, and he could also sense the changes in his feelings, but he couldn't figure out what this person would bring every time he raised his hand.

It could be supreme glory, or it could be a bloody killing.

What Mu Qing wants now is not just to live, he wants to live well, power, money, he wants to grasp it in his hands. It seems that this is the only way to make himself equal to the man in front of him, and he no longer has to look up at this person's good-looking chin, but can see those beautiful eyes.

Raising his head, he looked at the man who was sitting in the chair with a calm expression. The delicate side face beauty concealed the sharpness in his eyes, and the delicate arc from the jaw to the collarbone made Mu Qing's eyes darken slightly. Even if he was wearing the simplest clothes, he still couldn't hide the luxury on Li Qianyu's body.

He will reign in heaven.

Li Qianyu felt Mu Qing's gaze, he raised his head slightly and met Mu Qing's eyes. Mu Qing smiled at him, with simple warmth, Li Qianyu also smiled back at him, quiet and indifferent.

Mu Qing lowered his head again, pursed his lips slightly, and finally put pen to paper.

“…… I don't want the name of the Mighty Alliance to be revealed to people, and I want them to believe in you alone. ”

didn't write the final payment, Mu Qing blew the ink that had not dried on the paper, and his eyebrows and eyes were calm.

Haoqi Alliance will no longer be a gift, it will be a hidden blade in my Mu Qing's hand. They believe in the Douro, which means that I will use it to help you win the heavens, and I will use it to help you smooth out the thorns, but it will be mine alone.

I will help you win the heavens, I will help you tread the thorns, I will see you reign in the sky.

This is my wish.

My name will be engraved in the history of the Great Zhou Dynasty and will be passed down with you for eternity.

This is my selfishness.

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Seeing that Li Qianyu and Lan Ruo were getting better little by little, when Li Qianyu could move around freely, they returned to the courtyard next door. Doctor Xu no longer came to Mu Qing's hospital, Mu Qing looked at the old man's face, and could see that the old man was a little happy for the rest of his life.

Thinking that Dr. Xu, who had reprimanded Li Qianyu at the beginning, was not having a good time these days, Mu Qing expressed his understanding.

In the blink of an eye, it was almost summer, Mu Qing changed into a loose thin shirt, but Annu still wrapped himself tightly, and Mu Qing felt hot and panicked when he saw it.

Li Qianyu and Lan Ruo still live next door, Li Qianyu is a person who can withstand heat and cold, but the weather is still the same cotton clothes. The two masters and servants came over to have a small gathering with Mu Qing as soon as they had dinner, and this habit reminded Mu Qing of Dong Feng who was now in Mizhou.

Regarding Dong Feng's affairs, Li Qianyu did not hide it, although Dong Feng's idea to go to Mizhou was his own idea, but the recommendation he scooped in his hand was written by Mu Qing.

Dong Feng's letters were occasionally handed to Mu Qing, but Mu Qing really never replied. Even though they are all unknown now, Mu Qing doesn't want to leave any handles.

The party's selfishness will be the most disgusting of all the lords.

But from this intermittent greeting, Mu Qing can vaguely see that Dong Feng has now become Li Qianyu's staff, although he is not the most important among them, but he is the most trusted by Li Qianyu. It's not that his strategy is brilliant - after all, sometimes people's experience often affects his resourcefulness - but Dong Feng really has no roots in Michigan.

Li Qianyu likes the family, but he is also afraid to beware. A foreign Dong Feng, frail and sickly, addicted to alcohol, has no foundation, and his only reliance in Mizhou is Li Qianyu, which is enough for Li Qianyu to trust him.

As for how much to trust, Dong Feng didn't care, and Mu Qing didn't think about it.

Enough is enough.

"Talent and strategy are all superior, if it weren't for my use, I would kill him by any means." Li Qianyu's evaluation of Dong Feng only has one sentence, but Mu Qing can hear it, which is extremely high praise.

Although it is not very pleasant, this man even praises it with a threat.

The author has something to say: everyone will have some secrets of their own, just like Annu and Mu Qing

After all, Mu Qing can't plan for Li Qianyu forever, and his goal will not always be to hug Li Qianyu's thighs and wait for death. He has read the original book, and he has been blessed by 5,000 years of splendid civilization, and he is moved

Sooner or later, he has to take this step and make himself strong and hold authority in his hands in order to be qualified to stand by that person's side

Instead of kneeling on the ground and looking up, that would be the farthest distance

- I won't be so literary, it must be your delusion =a=

It's snowing here, it's not particularly big, but it's quite cold~ The good thing is that the air is much better, and I went out for a walk today, which is very refreshing