At this time, Mo Fei had his back to the three of them, and no one could see Mo Fei's appearance clearly.

Song Junming has always been very thick-skinned, and he has no psychological barriers to eating and drinking, but he has a cowardly temperament and will not really cause trouble. But now when I hear that the idol in my heart is looked down upon, my heart is very angry.

Who is this person who is sacred, he dares to disdain Mo Fei, and his heart is extremely angry. Song Junming said sarcastically very abnormally: "Hmph! This brother, I heard you say that you know the things of the Tianxia Society, so you also know Mo Fei. But what you said just now, do you mean that you are not as good as those talents? Scold! I don't know who Brother Tai is? What a lie you can make! ”

As soon as Song Junming finished speaking, Shi Yuanbao immediately said: "It's too hateful!" Don't you know how big your ass is and how big it is? When Shi Yuanbao said this, Mo Fei had already turned his body around, and Song Junming and Hu Hansan saw that the person who turned around was the one he admired in his heart.

The two of them suddenly felt like they had been hit on the head, and there was a "buzz" in their heads.

These two people know each other, but Shi Yuanbao doesn't know each other. He was an anxious person, and he spoke in a hurry, and he didn't notice Song Junming and Hu Hansan's expressions at all, and chattered: "Ahhh You can say as much as you can, and you dare to disdain Mo Fei. Can I tell you...... Huh! Brother Song, Brother Hu, don't drag me. ”

Shi Yuanbao broke free from the hands of the two and scolded: "Do you think you are different? Interesting! …… You inquire, who does our Datang rely on to be able to raise his eyebrows this time and not be angry from those birds? Look at you dog-like, you ......."

"Brother Shi." Seeing that Shi Yuanbao became more and more energetic the more he spoke, Song Junming had already panicked in his heart, and hurriedly stepped forward to cover Shi Yuanbao's mouth.

He whispered, "Mo ...... Isn't it a child, right...... I'm sorry. Brother Shi is unintentional, please forgive him? ”

"What? Brother Song, didn't I say you...... Yes? Mo ......" Shi Yuanbao was saying, suddenly as if he had suffered a thunderbolt, his fingers trembled, and he pointed at Mo Fei and said, "Mo Fei? ”

Song Junming and Hu Hansan nodded, Shi Yuanbao's face turned pale, and he said, "Mo ...... Moham! Oh! Why didn't you say it earlier? ”

After speaking, the three of them looked at each other in great embarrassment, although they pretended not to have what happened just now, and looked left and right.

Listening to the conversation between the few people just now, Mo Fei already knew the shopkeeper's surname Lin, in order to avoid the embarrassment of the three people. Mo Fei smiled and said, "Shopkeeper Lin, your business in this study is very good." ”

When he knew that this person was Mo Fei, the shopkeeper Lin was also startled, and his heart had not yet regained his calm, and when he heard Mo Fei speak, he said solemnly: "Thanks to Gongzi's poetry collection." As he spoke, he got up again and said with a smile: "The study is close to Canghai Academy, and the people who come and go from south to north, and walk the streets and alleys are all scholars. Now the world is peaceful, this book is ...... Never worry about not being able to sell. And voila! These will be books from Canghai Academy, and we are selling them seriously. It's definitely not comparable to the book stall outside......"

Shopkeeper Lin seems to be a chatter, and he talks endlessly.

At this moment, a shout suddenly came from the long street: "Eight hundred miles urgent!" Move! Move! Eight hundred miles expedited! Move! ……”

Eight hundred miles of urgency is a rare emergency in Datang.

Shi Yuanbao, Hu Hansan, and Song Junming were originally very embarrassed, but now they heard the voices of people on the street, and it seemed that something big had happened. Shi Yuanbao didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and directly pulled the hesitant Song Junming out of the study.

Even the shopkeeper walked towards the door.

People shouted, horses neighed, voices came from far and near, and people on the street suddenly turned on their backs.

The yellow dust rose from the ground, and the horses galloped past, but when they saw the figure in front of them, they took the horses and people, and went away. The horse ran away as desperately as possible, leaving only the man's back, and the passers-by in the street stopped to watch.

One sharp-eyed person even exclaimed, "That's the Xuanhei military flag." ”

Everyone saw that the military flag on the rider's back was the Xuanhei military flag. The Xuanhei military flag, the most important military flag in the Datang emergency report, seeing this military flag, everyone must retreat, and be sure to make the person who transmits the report go quickly.

This type of military flag will only be used when war breaks out and the 800 miles are rushed.

In the peaceful and prosperous times, these people have only heard of the Xuanhei military flag in the legend, and now they suddenly see it, and the alarm bell in their hearts is loud, is there something big happening in Zhongzhou?

Mo Fei, who was standing behind the shopkeeper Lin, watched the dust on the street gradually settle, and muttered, "I didn't expect it to start so soon?" ”

Shopkeeper Lin looked outside, uneasy, and asked perfunctorily, "Why so fast?"

Mo Fei didn't answer, and Shopkeeper Lin didn't care.

Maybe because this incident itself was expected, Mo Fei thought about it and his eyes returned to clarity, and seeing that everyone was still immersed in the puzzle just now, he hurriedly took down a copy of "Genius Poems" from the shelf, and quickly found a book with yellowed skin and a shabby booklet from the corner.

Seeing that everyone didn't notice his small movements, Mo Fei hurriedly picked up the booklet, put it under the "Collected Poems of the Talented Son", and said in a serious low voice: "Shopkeeper Lin, calculate the price of these two books." ”

Shopkeeper Lin still stayed at the end of the long street, and said without looking back: "One tael of silver for the "Collected Poems of Talented People". Then, realizing that Mo Fei was talking about two books, he glanced back and saw that there was another book under the "Collected Poems of Talented People". Shopkeeper Lin thought of the book below that Mo Fei had bought, and faintly smelled a hint of publicity business opportunities, so he deliberately peeked at the book below. At first glance, this is a shock.

Mo Fei is a national treasure poet of the Tang Dynasty and a model for readers. Such a pivotal person watched "The Secret Drama of the Spring Festival" and spread it, wouldn't it cause an uproar? Shopkeeper Lin glanced at Mo Fei with some embarrassment, to be honest, he really didn't want to sell this book to Mo Fei.

It can be seen that Mo Fei's face is not shocked. Shopkeeper Lin felt strange in his heart, how could a fairy-like person look at such a vulgar thing? Don't...... Was it for someone else?

"Shopkeeper Lin, how much silver is this "Collected Poems of Talents" and "Book of Tang"?" Seeing that Mo Fei was lying, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and the heart of the shopkeeper Lin jumped to his throat.

After a while, forcibly suppressing the panic in his heart, the shopkeeper Lin hurriedly said: "It's still one or two silver, one or two silver, this "Book of Tang" is given to Gongzi, you take it." ”

Mo Fei took two books and handed over ten taels of silver.

A little yellow book...... It doesn't take so much silver.

Shopkeeper Lin thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it, so he could only signal with a blink of his eyes, and Mo Fei smiled and said, "The rest is the book money of the three of them." ”

Song Junming and the three of them were on the street, and they couldn't hear the sound in the study at all.

The shopkeeper glanced at Mo Fei in surprise, and secretly admired: repay grievances with virtue and be generous.

Subsequently, he took the money and released the money, and the actions were smooth, and there was no panic at all.

Mo Fei took the book into his arms, thanked him, and slipped away from the corner door while others were not paying attention.

After a long time, the three men saw the black rider go away, and the crowd dispersed. Only then did I remember that Mo Fei was still in the study, and when I went back to look, I found that in the study, only the shopkeeper Lin was standing at the counter.

"What about Mr. Mo?"

Shopkeeper Lin said casually: "It's gone." ”

"When?" For the disrespectful remarks just now, Shi Yuanbao felt extremely frightened in his heart.

"Oh...... Just when you went out. ”

Song Junming slapped his head and said in annoyance: "Ah! It's really damn it, I forgot it for a while, Mo Gongzi won't mind, right? ”

Hu Hansan, who was next to him, said, "What book did Master Mo buy?" ”

"Collected Poems of Talented People"" After the shopkeeper Lin finished speaking calmly, he emphasized: "Just one copy." ”

Shi Yuanbao praised: "Sure enough, it is the "Collected Poems of Talents", which is worthy of being the top of the list of the Tianxia Society, and it is really magnanimous." ”

Seeing that Mo Fei had left, Song Junming and the three of them were annoyed and ashamed in their hearts, and they didn't know if the remarks just now would leave a bad impression on Mo Fei. However, there was no way to regret it, so Song Junming had no choice but to continue to grind and brace the shopkeeper Lin to sell books at a lower price.

"Shopkeeper Lin, two or two...... How about two-two? ”

The old man with the shopkeeper's face pulled his face and said flatly: "Count your good luck, ah!" This is the book, no need to give money. ”

"Huh? For...... Why? ”

"Mr. Mo paid you just now."

"Huh? True...... It's true? ”

Song Junming glanced at the shopkeeper in surprise, and when he saw the shopkeeper nodding, he suddenly felt that the "Mo Fei Poetry Collection" in his hand was heavy. I was ashamed to teach Mo Fei a lesson just now, but I didn't expect the other party to be so open-minded......

When he was immersed in this feeling, Shi Yuanbao next to him suddenly asked, "How much money did Mo Gongzi pay?" ”

"Ten taels."

As soon as the shopkeeper Lin finished speaking, he saw Shi Yuanbao's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but want to slap himself, why did he owe this mouth so much?

Shi Yuanbao looked at the shopkeeper Lin with a wilted look and said: "A book of "Collected Poems of Talented People" is one tael of silver, so to speak, there are still nine taels of silver left, just right, one of our three brothers is a "Mo Fei Poetry Collection", Lin shopkeeper, tired. ”

Listening to Shi Yuanbao's words, Hu Hansan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was unexpectedly happy! I didn't expect him to be able to get a collection of Mo Fei's poems.