When Meng Yang came back with Mo Qian's order, everyone was finally relieved, what to do after that, wait until later, at least now they have escaped first, and they don't have to worry about their lives anymore.

"Okay, this matter is in the past, that Mo Qian, after all, is still a person who understands current affairs, there is no need to fight to break the net, everyone is tired, go back and sleep well." Meng Yang said with a smile, turning back into the image of the gentle gentleman, and everyone said goodbye one after another and wanted to return home to sleep peacefully.

As for what happened in Yangcheng today, of course they didn't know, even when they returned home, their wives, sons and daughters took the latest poems that came out tonight to them to enjoy, but they were impatiently waved away and drove away, so naturally they didn't know what Mo Jushi was.

All the officials were celebrating the aftermath of the catastrophe and falling asleep peacefully, but they did not know that an even bigger storm was coming.

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"Today's Mo Jushi, is that you?" Nangong Qingxuan came on time, Mo Qian had just dealt with the things to be prepared tomorrow, and then cooked a bowl of lean porridge, and she came.

However, Mo Qian is used to Nangong Qingxuan's elusive situation, as long as she doesn't go through the window anymore.

"You found out too?" Mo Qian touched his nose, "I thought Gao Lin was very cautious!" It's just in time, let's drink some porridge first. Naturally, he went to serve her a bowl of porridge.

"Uh...... I didn't know about this, but then it suddenly came out that this Mo Jushi was going to hold a three-day poetry meeting at the dock in Yangcheng.

At this time, it is clear that you want to cause chaos for Meng Yang and them, with such an obvious purpose, I think you are the only one who hates them so much, right?

But what you did was really shameless, they must still be immersed in the joy of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, but when they heard the news tomorrow, I really don't know if they will be angry to death.

The most important thing is that they can't find any evidence that this is your ghost. ”

Nangong Qingxuan took a sip of porridge and said, "So, you scholars, you are much more ruthless than us who go to the rivers and lakes!" ”

Mo Qian nodded and smiled: "Officialdom is originally your life and death, besides, how do I know if they will kill me after this incident?" The best way to do this is to strike first. ”

"Although your trick is a little shameless, I still admire you in the end." Nangong Qingxuan showed a rare faint smile.

Mo Qian said proudly: "Right, you also think my plan is good?" ”

"No, don't get me wrong, I think the poems you copied are good, we haven't seen them one by one, and they're all so amazing, there must be a lot of other people's, it's really hard for you to copy them......"

Nangong Qingxuan glanced at Mo Qian deeply, and the meaning contained in it was self-evident.

"How do you assume that I copied them? What if I really wrote it? ”

Mo Qian touched his nose and defended with some confidence, but he really didn't dare to say it confidently.

Because, what this Qingxuan girl said is still a bit problematic, he didn't copy part of it, he copied everything that could be copied in ancient China, and he will plagiarize more than 100 songs tomorrow night!

"Hehe......" Nangong Qingxuan glanced at Mo Qian with disdain, "The last sentence is still 'eight hundred miles under the command', the next sentence is 'miserable and miserable', followed by, 'Ten years to dream of Yangcheng, win the name of Qinglou Bo Xing', I said you are a person in your early twenties, where did you come from so much sorrow?" The style is still so tactful? ”

Mo Qian's mouth opened slightly, this girl is really good at talking, in the words of her previous life, she stabbed a knife into her heart!

But if you think about it carefully, it's not unreasonable, he thought before that as long as it was good poetry, the purpose was to make the character he created famous in Yangcheng as soon as possible, where would he think of so many things?

But now letting Nangong Qingxuan say this, it really makes him embarrassed.

"In my opinion, you can hold a poetry meeting, but I still don't show up, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble." "It's nature."

Mo Qian nodded, "If I show up, I guess Meng Yang and those people will fight with me." ”

"That's good." Nangong Qingxuan bowed slightly, then put down the bowl in her hand, she always ate neatly, just like her temperament.

"It's not too early, I should go back, I will follow you in the poetry meeting for the next few days, I don't think those people will let you block them easily, it's better to be careful." With that, he went out of the room.

By the time Nangong Qingxuan returned to the Cloud Tower, it was already very late, but at this time, she found that the light was still on in the place where she lived on the third floor, and when she walked up, she found a person sitting in front of the bookcase looking through her things.

Nangong Qingxuan frowned slightly, "Senior Brother Wen, it's so late, what is the matter with you coming to my room?" ”

"Oh, junior sister, you're back!" Wen Zhaoyun turned his head and said with a smile, "It's nothing to do, it's just that I'm a little worried that you didn't come back so late, now that you're back, I'm relieved." ”

Saying that, Wen Zhaoyun got up and was about to walk out of the door after seeing the posture. Nangong Qingxuan nodded, walked in expressionlessly, and didn't look at him anymore.

Wen Zhaoyun walked to the door, and when he found that the other party didn't want to keep him, and didn't even plan to say a word, he couldn't help but be stunned, and turned around and asked, "Senior sister has always been going out these nights?!" ”

"Yes, a lot of business." Nangong Qingxuan replied. "But tonight I went to Mo Qian's mansion again?"

Wen Zhaoyun deliberately accentuated the word "again" a few points, hoping that Nangong Qingxuan could hear the meaning of his words, but Nangong Qingxuan did not react at all. "Didn't Senior Brother know everything? No need to ask. ”

"Now the prince is about to move, it is a great opportunity for us to make meritorious contributions in the clouds, Yangcheng is a prosperous place in the world, if we can master Yangcheng, then it will be of great benefit to us, and it will definitely become the cornerstone of the prince's competition for the world, for the great cause, at this time, the junior sister must not touch the children's private feelings!"

Wen Zhaoyun asked ambiguously, but the other party answered him frankly, which inevitably made him feel like he had hit the cotton with a punch, so he had to change the topic.

"I don't have to worry about this, Senior Brother, I have my own measure, now Yangcheng is still controlled by those people in Mengyang, not to mention the prince, even the imperial court, he doesn't want it to interfere, if we can't join forces with Mo Qian to drive them down, how can we talk about taking Yangcheng?"