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A few days passed in a flash.

Gu Fei didn't rest assured about Mo Changhe's formula, she made ink pills casually according to the formula, and she didn't care much about it, but she made a lot of preparations for the second Gongmo election, she didn't go out, only occasionally taught the nightingale, and then instructed the apprentices from Yizhou at the end, Mo Yuhua, who came to Dajing together, seemed to have her own business, but she didn't see each other much.

Gu Fei didn't care much about it, and now she was all about Gongmo, even if Le Qingbo came again halfway, she didn't see it.

And after the first ink fight, for her, the ink-making master who suddenly appeared sharp, Dajing's slightly well-established forces began to show favor to her, and offered generous conditions, wanting to spend money to buy the formula in her hand, or Xuanzhufang, or also want her to become a family inkmaker.

In this regard, Gu Fei disdainful, this is just the beginning, but everything that changes now is a small force, even if she wants to find a backer, it will never be like this.

She rejected all of them and focused only on making ink.

You Hu has never come back since that day, as if the events and people of that day are like hallucinations, and the occasional throbbing pain in her legs reminded Gu Fei what this person had done to her.

But how can she choose, at the moment of the overall situation, if she can't choose one side among the complex forces in Dajing, then she can only become a stepping stone for others, and what she wants to do is not finished, how can she admit defeat so easily.

So in a certain perception, she had to compromise and make some concessions for the greater good.

Seven days later, the second battle of Gongmo's selection began.

Still in the Simo Workshop, Gu Fei arrived early, handed her No. 15 wooden card, and when she entered the door, she saw that the originally empty venue was full of several rows of desks, each of which was the amount of ink that could make an ink pill.

Gu Fei glanced at it, and saw that the ink-making master who didn't even have money to buy ink cartridges in the previous scene was standing in the pile of people in the Mo family, with a restrained and humble smile on his face, and others couldn't interject a few words, but he still stood firmly on the side of the Mo family. conAd1();

Ku's mother also saw it, she bowed her head and said to Gu Fei, "Girl, the old slave has been in contact, that person is only willing to accept the Mo family's recruitment, and there are some other good ink-making masters at that time, and most of them just want to follow the big family." ”

Gu Fei nodded, the water flows to a low place, and people go to a high place, this is also human nature, she can understand, "I know, don't pay more attention to it." ”

While the two were talking, the famous court craftsman of Simofang came in, wearing a court robe, a feather hat on his head, and a slightly raised chin, with arrogance.

Mingyue Gongzi walked at the back, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that Gu Fei was also coming, so he nodded at her.

Gu Fei's slight chin is considered a return gift.

"Girl, this Mingyue Gongzi is not simple, the old slave can only find out that this person seems to be related to the inner court of the palace, and no matter how much it is, it will not be found." The bitter mother is wary in her eyes.

Gu Fei couldn't have looked away naturally, only then did she find out that there was no Mo Qingge among the people from the Mo family, "No need to check again, since his current identity is a palace craftsman, it is naturally related to the inner court." ”

She frowned, "Mo Qingge didn't come?" ”

Bitter mother, "I haven't seen her in the past few days, and I guess I don't seem to be in Dajing." ”

Hearing this, Gu Fei's heart froze, and there was a lightning bolt in her mind, she seemed to think of something, but she didn't catch it, this hazy feeling was the most uncomfortable, "Will it be in the Xiaoyao Palace?" ”

Ku Ma shook her head, "No, the palace has not been abnormal recently." ”

With a bend of his index finger, he habitually knocked on the armrest of the wheelchair, making a rhythmic soft sound, and Gu Fei groaned.

She always felt that she had neglected something, and recently her mind had been spent on paying tribute to ink, and anyone who could make ink in Dajing, whether it was a family or a workshop, was naturally actively preparing, everyone wanted to make their own ink pills into the eyes of the one in the imperial court, and the Mo family was no exception, so she didn't think much about anything else, but this will, she felt that something was wrong. conAd2();

Seeing that the hour was about the same, a small servant moved a half-person high incense burner to the center, and prepared incense sticks, and the master craftsmen were also seated, and all the masters were waiting outside the silk surrounding, waiting for the master of ceremonies to read the number on the wooden card, and the master craftsman drew the ink making topic, and then entered in turn, and began to make ink with the ink prepared on the table table.

At this moment, the master of ceremonies came to the stage and saluted the famous craftsmen and others, and heard the sound of ring pendants from far and near, and everyone's attention was on the master of ceremonies, but few people noticed.

Gu Fei turned her head, and through the crowd from afar, she saw a crimson shadow hurriedly coming in, her apricot eyes narrowed, she could see that that person was Mo Qingge.

I saw Mo Qingge turn the corner, lift the hem of her skirt, and walk gracefully and slowly towards the Mo family's master.

After the ceremony, she whispered a few words to the middle-aged ink master who looked like a dozen heads, the man kept nodding his head, and then Mo Qingge seemed to be relieved, her skirt was flying, her hair was dancing, and she wanted to leave first when she turned around, but she didn't even plan to participate in this competition.

Mo Qingge will not make ink in person, this Gu Fei had expected it, after all, she is not very talented, she will take the risk to play, and it is likely that people will see the clues, but she will not be in such a hurry.

She frowned, and intuitively felt that Mo Qingge was strange.

Xu felt Gu Fei's gaze, Mo Qingge, who was about to step out of Si Mo Fang, turned his head, and properly collided with Gu Fei's gaze, the smile on her lips was cold, her eyes were squinted, with a little indescribable treacherous color, and then she went out of Si Mo Fang.

Gu Fei retracted her gaze, the emcee on the stage was still talking about something, there was already a team of five people entering the field and standing behind the case, she turned the wooden card in her hand, and when the emcee shouted "fifteen", she quickly instructed Ku Ma, "Ku Ma, go follow Mo Qingge and see what she is doing." ”

Ku Ma nodded, signaling the nightingale to take care of Gu Fei, she took advantage of no one to pay attention, and went out of Simo Fang. conAd3();

Gu Fei's position was in the third row of the second team, and the nightingale pushed her to the ground, and after a salute, she withdrew from the field.

His eyes swept over the desk, and he confirmed that they were all the same as the other desks, and Gu Fei was relieved.

Soon, all the masters were divided into teams, and then they saw Huo Qi stand up, he waved his hand, and the audience was suddenly silent, everyone watched him reach out in a bamboo tube, take out one at random, and then hand it to the master of ceremonies, unfold the sign wantonly, and said loudly, "The topic of this competition is, a piece of pharmaceutical ink on the spot." ”

When the words fell, the ink master was at a loss.

Medicinal ink is the most special type of ink pills, which cannot be matched according to the usual ink, and a little medicinal materials must be added to it, and those who do not understand pharmacology dare to add medicinal materials indiscriminately, because if it is just an ordinary ink master, it will not be able to contact the medicinal ink formula.

This topic asked hundreds of ink-making masters on the spot to go to one of the five on the spot.

Gu Fei naturally didn't care so much, she rolled up her sleeves, her fingertips stroked over the ink-making material, her heart calmed down instantly, and then she began to deal with the soot neatly, and the other people next to her couldn't affect her at all.

The ink making went smoothly, and when she was halfway through the incense candle, she had already buckled the ink blank into the ink mold and only left it to dry in the shade after two or three days.

This second competition, not compared to others, but does not need to polish the ink blank after drying, and then polish the gold and the like, its school test is only the skill of the ink master, a compatibility and treatment of the ink and the hammering process of the ink blank, because there is no need for the back of the action, Gu Fei even the ink mold is a casual listening to the long strip, this style, even if not polished, after the mold is removed, the ink pellet will not be too rough and ugly.

After she finished making it, she also easily reined in the next case, and after classifying everything that should be classified, she signaled the nightingale to come forward and push her down, at this time, there were already dozens of masters who had finished making ink, and she was mixed in it, and it was not too outstanding.

After that, what needs to be done is to wait for two or three days later, Si Mo Fang will publish the list, but all the masters who have passed the test will be on the red list, similar to the scientific examination, so that they will finally enter the third competition of the Gongmo Recruitment.

And in this third game, some big families such as the Mo family will shoot, and the masters of the Mo family who belong to the Mo family in these two games are all participating in their personal names, and in the third game, of course, they can also retain their personal names, or they can give up directly playing in the name of the Mo family, of course, the premise is that they must be selected by the Mo family to be qualified to represent the Mo family.

Gu Fei didn't rush to leave, she looked at the other ink-making masters in the field, all kinds of ink-making skills, and tempering methods, which was really eye-opening.

The nightingale carefully wiped Gu Fei's fingers on the side, and after a while, the incense candles burned out, and there was almost no ink master on the field, all the people handed over the ink mold, and Gu Fei waited again before seeing the bitter mother come back.

Ku Ma's face was not very good, it could be said that it was ugly, she leaned into Gu Fei's ear and whispered back, "Girl, there is news of Mo Geyi." ”

Gu Fei raised his eyebrows, and the bottom of his eyes crossed coldly.

"Mo Geyi has been locked up by Mo Qingge in a Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Dajing, just now the old slave has been following the past, I saw it with my own eyes, and Mo Qingge seems to have asked Mo Geyi to make some ink pills, there are guards in the Xiaoyao Mansion around the Zhuangzi, and the old slave has never approached." Ku's mother knew what this news meant to Gu Fei, so she hurried back as soon as she knew.

Ten fingers tightened, holding the armrest of the wheelchair, Gu Fei said, "The people from the Xiaoyao Mansion are also there?" ”

Ku Ma nodded, "Girl, the old slave still sees one person." ”

Gu Fei looked at Ku Ma, "Say." ”

"On the way back to Dajing before, the man with the broken knife who had assassinated the girl, the old slave saw him follow Mo Qingge and his housekeeper and entered Zhuangzi together." Ku Ma's face was serious.

Gu Fei snorted coldly, and the irrepressible obedience in her heart came out, that person was the key to her father's death, now it seems that it is really related to Mo Qingge, but she is very curious, with this person's skills, she will never obey orders with Mo Qingge, she wants to see who is behind this!

"Inform You Er, you lead the way, let's go to the Zhuangzi, and the egret nightingale will guard the door." Just do it when she thinks about it, this time, she will never let this person run away again.

"Yes, girl," Ku Ma sang, and then hesitated, "Do you want to call the ward Youhu Gongzi?" ”

Gu Fei groaned, her face was expressionless, and she couldn't see the emotion in her eyes clearly, "It's okay." ”

(Grandma: The second will be later.) ）RS

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