"Master Meng, have you gone too far? Not only did he throw away our son-in-law's scrolls, but now even his son's poetry club has to be stirred? ”

The bead curtain was lifted, and a cold voice came out, followed by a beautiful but emotionless face, which was Nangong Qingxuan.

"It's ......"

Nangong Qingxuan attracted everyone's attention as soon as she appeared, mainly because they never thought that there was a beauty comparable to an Oiran on the ship, but her temperament was 108,000 miles away.

In their original imagination, since Huaicai did not encounter this kind of bridge, how could Mo Jushi say that it was also a down-and-out image, what could he have to do with this beauty?

Meng Yang didn't have these crooked thoughts of them, and raised his hand to guide Gong Qingxuan obliquely, "Hugh has to play tricks and let Mo Qian come out to see the official, otherwise Hugh will blame the official for being polite!" ”

"This is the painting boat of the Mo Jushi, how can the prefect be here? Isn't Lord Meng old and confused? Nangong Qingxuan said coldly.

Seeing this, Bai Dili hurriedly stepped forward, "My lord, don't talk nonsense with this woman, she is delaying the army, delaying time, hurry up and search Mo Qian, otherwise I am afraid of accidents."

Meng Yang nodded slightly, "Come on, search for me!" ”

"Who dare?!" Just as the officials were about to go up to search, a loud shout suddenly sounded, startling them all.

Turning his head to look over, he saw that the person was Mo Qian's personal guard Gao Lin.

Bai Didi suddenly sneered, "What, now that you know you're afraid?" But it's useless, Mo Qian will definitely not be able to run away this time! Come on, search seriously for this official, don't let go of a corner, find Mo Qian and reward him! ”

"No need to look for it!" Another voice came, but this one seemed a little lazy.

Bai Zhidi frowned and turned around, who is this? If you don't check it, you won't check it?

"Who's making trouble?"

But just after turning around, I couldn't help but open my mouth wide, and my face was full of ghostly expressions.

"What are you doing? Hurry up? Meng Yang saw Bai Dili stunned there, and patted him on the shoulder dissatisfiedly, he couldn't tell the difference at such a critical moment!

But when he turned his head, he couldn't help but open his mouth in surprise for a while, and his expression was not much better than that of Bai Zhendi.

I saw Mo Qian sitting in a small fishing boat, slowly rowing towards him, with a few dishes in front of him and a pot of wine, Mo Qian was looking at himself with a smile while holding vegetables into his mouth with chopsticks.

"Mo Qian? You're not ......."

"Inside, huh?"

Mo Qian smiled and said softly, "When did I say that I was a Mo Jushi?" ”

Meng Yang paused for a moment, and said with a smile, "Mo Qian, you are really idle and boring, what's the point of making up this farce?" You are the best Mo Jushi, take it directly.

If it weren't for the Mo Layman, it wouldn't matter, do you really think we can't clean up these eyesores? ”

Saying that, Meng Yang stared at Mo Qian with a look of regret, and said seriously, "Mo Qian, I admit that you are really talented and thoughtful, I have listened to these poems tonight, if it is from your handwriting, then your talent is unparalleled in the world, and it is not difficult to pay homage to the marquis over time."

I really don't know what makes you have to go against me and the whole of Yangcheng, and of course, I don't want to know now. I just want to tell you that just these little ones want to get in my way...... Mo Qian, you're still too tender! ”

"Really?" Mo Qian touched his nose, a little shy, these poems were not written by him, this face is still needed, "I think, it's still a little interesting, right?" ”

As soon as Mo Qian finished speaking, there was a commotion on the dock. "You ...... Who are you? ”

The officials were staring at the painting boat in the center, for fear that someone would run on it, but in a blink of an eye, they found that they didn't know when there was a group of people around them, these people were wearing armor, and the blades in their hands were shining brightly in the light.

It's just that before the words were finished, a general dressed in Mingguang armor waved his hand, and the people below immediately understood, and hit several times in succession, causing the sabers of the officials to fall to the ground and immediately control those people.

When those people saw that it was a soldier, they immediately wondered, "We are servants, you stinky soldiers, what are you arresting us for?" ”

It's just that they didn't reply, the hand holding their arms increased a little more, and the young general stepped forward and shouted at Mo Qian: "Luo Kunyu, the commander of the Yangcheng garrison, was ordered to come and wait for the prefect to send him!" ”

"Yangcheng garrison?" Meng Yang turned his head abruptly and said angrily, "I have always been a military and a political non-interference, how can you lead the army into the city at will, is it because you want to rebel?" ”

"Our Yangcheng garrison has always been loyal to the imperial court, and this time we came to assist Lord Mo naturally got an order." Luo Kunyu said that the political army is also divided into civil and military, and he naturally doesn't need to have a good face for Meng Yang as a military attaché.

"Haha, it's really ridiculous, who doesn't know that unless there is a war, the local army can't be easily mobilized, otherwise if the imperial court investigates the nine clans, it will be difficult to escape, let alone a civil official!"

"And what about Your Majesty?" Luo Kunyu said expressionlessly, he didn't see the situation clearly at this point, and he didn't know if these people were acting as dogs.

"Your Majesty?" Meng Yang, Bai Didi and the others stared roundly, thinking that it was just a small fight in the local area, how could this go to the emperor?

"Impossible, once you go to the capital, even if it takes more than a month to travel day and night, it's only a few days now? Not to mention whether His Majesty will give such a ridiculous order, even in time, it is impossible! You must have been deceived by Mo Qian! ”

"Your Majesty has given Lord Mo a secret decree that when necessary, the army of Yangcheng can be mobilized to deal with unexpected needs."

Mo Qian walked in front of Meng Yang and smiled faintly, "I'll just say, it's still a little interesting, right?" ”

Ignoring their stunned eyes, he said loudly to the people around him: "This official is Mo Qian, the prefect of Yangcheng, and it is a blessing for us to hold a poetry meeting in Yangcheng and promote my Yangcheng literary style."

But some people are trying in vain to destroy the poetry meeting, bad my literary movement, this official will never allow such a thing to happen, specially invited the Yangcheng garrison to protect the progress of the poetry meeting, to control these ill-intentioned people, you don't have to worry, the next two days of the poetry meeting, no one will disturb the poetry meeting. ”

Mo Qian's sonorous and powerful words were like a thunderbolt in the crowd, and they suddenly caused countless waves, and the hearts of these readers were originally inclined to insist on the holding of the poetry meeting.

Now that Mo Qian's words fit their minds, they were naturally extremely excited.

"Lord Mo is really wise!"

"I will definitely prosper in Yangcheng's literary movement!"

"Punish those who have bad intentions!"

Meng Yang's heart was dripping blood when he heard it, the worst thing was not me, it was Mo Qian! He is the one with bad intentions, he dug so many pits waiting for us to jump, he couldn't hide even if he flashed his waist, and it was broken!