Chapter 25: The Duel (Part I)

"Who?"

After many years, he saw that his wish was about to come true, but suddenly an uninvited guest appeared, and Mo Daru, who was very well cultivated, would lose his temper. Frowning and turning his head, he saw an innocent girl walking out from behind the tallest pagoda in the middle. Just wanted to make a noise to drive people away, but the young man in Xuanyi who followed the girl completely silenced his words in his throat.

How did he end up here?

Even if the old eyes are so dizzy that he recognizes his deceased wife by mistake, Mo Daoxuan cannot recognize the person in front of him.

The only nephew of today, the only grandson of the Queen Mother, and the only concubine of the eldest princess of Ning'an, he is even more noble than several princes in the palace in terms of background. And what is even more famous than his background is his style of being a demon king in the world. There is no one in Beijing who he doesn't dare to fight, don't say that the princes and nobles, the ministers of the court, even the other sons of the emperor, who are now crowned kings, and he still has to call his uncle in terms of seniority, and he will not miss it if he is unhappy.

His Royal Highness King Ping is noble enough? The son of the precious concubine, his maternal grandfather entered the cabinet, and his protégés and former officials were all over the world, such a prominent prince of the maternal family, because he stole the limelight in front of the Oiran, and was stripped naked by him and thrown into the snow outside the green building on nine cold days.

But the emperor pretended to be deaf and dumb, and the queen mother thought that her grandson was a good child, and as for the eldest princess of Ning'an, that was the mother of the female Xiao, who dared to say that her life was not good, and she dared to go directly to the palace to find the royal brother and mother to sue her! The three most noble people in the world protected them with all their hearts, and gradually the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty also came back to their senses.

That's the ancestor, I can't afford to mess with it!

No, this time, the little marquis wanted to collect military salaries for the errand gilded, and none of the civil and military forces in the Manchu Dynasty dared to squeak. Honestly waiting for someone to finish picking, and then swarming to pick up the rest of the people.

Fortunately, he was afraid of being tired, so he chose the relatively simple Qingcheng Silk Market. If you want to change the salt merchants with the big heads, not to mention those salt merchants who have an intricate relationship with the important ministers of the DPRK and China, Cao Yun alone can toss half his life. When the time comes, the merit will not be fished, and the person will be gone first.

Mo Daoxuan knew that the little marquis was now in Qingcheng, but he didn't expect to meet him in the mountains behind Huashou Temple early in the morning.

"Waiting ......"

Before the word "master" was spoken, he was interrupted by Master Kukai beside him. With his five fingers together on his chest, he nodded slightly and made a Buddha salute, "Amitabha, it turned out to be Jing Gongzi." ”

"The master is polite."

Lu Jingyuan nodded slightly, turned his head to face Mo Daoxuan, and a cold light flashed in his deep eyes.

The latter only felt a chill on his back, and changed his words uncontrollably: "Oh...... It turned out to be Jing Gongzi. ”

Through the refreshments on the ground, Shen Moci looked inquiringly at the Xuanyi boy in front of him. Instinctively told her that this Jing Gongzi who suddenly appeared was the most powerful one. It's just that...... Frowning slightly, she looked at Ah Yao standing beside him. The voice of "Brother Jing" is still in my ears, and it is self-evident to whom the son of Xuanyi is heading.

There were a few different feelings in my heart, jealousy, sorrow, and resentment, but they were soon replaced by high morale.

How about getting to know first? The nurse, Song Qinwen and many others were all known by Ayao first, and they were snatched by her. As long as she wants to, there is no one who can't hook up.

Suppressing the panic for no reason, she silently remembered the name "Jing Gongzi", and then stood quietly next to her, with a gentle posture with low eyebrows. Then the next moment, the perfect gesture could barely be maintained.

Master Kukai bluntly said that it was fate to be here, and invited the two to sit together.

As for Mo Daru, first of all, he can't afford to provoke the little marquis, this lord doesn't want to leave, he definitely doesn't dare to open his mouth to send off guests. Not only can he not send off guests, but he also has to be present to accompany him. As for the girl he brought......

"Master Kukai once predicted that this morning there would be a girl who would help his deceased wife fulfill her last wish. Since this girl can get here, why don't you listen to it together? ”

As a world-famous Confucian, Mo Daoxuan is not stupid. He can be confused by Shen Moci for a while, but only for a while. In the past few years, his deceased wife's last wish has become his heart disease, and he will not let go of any opportunity at this moment.

"Last wish?"

It turned out that it was not a life-saving grace, Ah Yao subconsciously looked at the young man next to her, and when she saw him nodding, she hugged her fists and said: "I don't know if I can succeed, but since it is Mrs. Zun's last wish, if Ah Yao can do it, she will do her best." ”

"Good!"

Infected by her positive attitude, Mo Daru couldn't help shouting, and there were a few more glimmers of light in his decadent eyes.

"Ah Shu and I met in the academy, and we are both people who like to study, have similar interests, cherish each other, and after getting married, we respect each other like guests and raise our eyebrows."

Seeming to be immersed in past memories, Mo Daru's eyes were full of nostalgia, "Unlike my dedication to studying the subset of scriptures and history, Ah Shu is more interested in mathematics. We have been married for many years, and we don't have a son and a half daughter, and she is even more devoted to it. It wasn't until three years ago that she got a mutilated book of the Absolute Scriptures, and in her ecstasy, she was so ecstatic that she literally forgot to sleep and eat. But she was already weak, and she was too old to make up, so she was slow to fill in. By the time she fell ill, there was one last problem left, and she struggled to put it together, but she couldn't solve it. As he lay dying, he begged me to find a solution and burn it to her at the grave. But in the past three years, I have traveled to the Hallym Academy, and I have visited many people, but there has been no progress. Seeing that the line is about to die, if I can't solve it again, I don't know what face to see Ah Shu under the nine springs. ”

In the end, Mo Daru's cloudy eyes were filled with tears.

Touched by his experience, especially the last sentence, A-Yao was also a little sad. Before dying in her previous life, her last thought was that she could finally reunite with her father and mother now. But at that time, she was not without fear in her heart, her ancestral business was lost, and there was no hope for revenge, she didn't know what face she had to see Daddy under Jiuquan.

"I don't know if adults can take a look at the topic."

The atmosphere here was sad, and Shen Moci suddenly spoke. Then she walked slowly, and the man couldn't help but see it, and his face was full of compassion. This expression A-Yao is very familiar, in front of Daddy's Spiritual Hall in her previous life, Shen Moci also deceived her like this.

It's just that she pretends to be flawless, and people can't debunk it.

"I'll take a look, too."

In anger, Ah Yao stretched her head over, and when she swept it slightly, her eyes were full of stars. In the last three years of her previous life, she couldn't read a few books, but the premise was that they were written in Daxia characters, and she couldn't understand these twists and turns of ghost drawings in front of her.

"Seal? What do you mean? ”

Don't you understand...... Taking advantage of the unpreparedness of people to raise their eyebrows at Ah Yao, Shen Moci's voice was still gentle: "The adult misses his deceased wife, I must be sad, I know a little bit of Xiao Seal and rough techniques, I can roughly understand it, and I just want to explain a thing or two to Ah Yao at this moment." ”

In fact, Shen Moci doesn't understand Xiao Seal. She not only has to help her aunt and Mrs. Dou, but also has to be busy buying people's hearts, Qinglin Academy's homework can't be left behind, and at the same time, she has to learn Buddhist scriptures, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting and other things to cater to the preferences of specific characters, not to mention that the Shen family's business can't be put down, so how can she learn anything else.

That's all she knows. Not only does she understand the problem, but she has prepared a way to solve the problem early, and she is fully prepared for today's events. Even if she sues Sù A-Yao, she can't solve it, and she won't be stingy to be a good person.

"This topic is about water conservancy, the Yellow River is constantly flooded, the emperor is sympathetic to the people, and wants to build a dam......"

Yao listened intently. What are the requirements for dams, and the geometry of the radius; How much earthwork needs to be moved, and how much earthwork is fake; how much conscription is required and how many hours of work are required; When is the flood season of the Yellow River, and when can it be built? The original question is much more complicated than this, and it is simplified to mainly involve these aspects.

Just listening to the astronomical numbers involved, her head was big, but Shen Moci's face was beside her, and she held her breath in her heart, she didn't give up lightly. Racking her brains to think about it, her head hurts, but she is still helpless.

"A-Yao has come up with it?"

The paper covered his face, and Shen Moci whispered: "You are an only daughter, you will inherit the Hu family's silk village in the future, you have been carefree since you were a child, and you don't have to worry about anything." When encountering such a problem, it is reasonable to be unable to think of a way for a while. ”

She was embarrassed by her silk village, and Ah Yao stomped her feet, and her mind was full of scenes after the transfer of the silk village in her previous life. The bundles of raw silk that had time to be reeled in the future were counted, and the old servants stood in rows and said goodbye with tears, and the plaque of the Hu family, which had been hung for hundreds of years, was taken off.

Why does this scene sound familiar? Wait a minute...... It seems that this is really the case, and a flash of inspiration flashed in A-Yao's mind.

"The folk girl happens to have a way to crack it." Shen Moci was calm.

"I see!" A-Yao was pleasantly surprised.

Did you really make this girl come up with it? Hearing this, Lu Jingyuan, who had already prepared a countermeasure and was about to open his mouth to relieve the siege, paused.