Of course, such a shape shì, the Hua Dynasty and the Linyue are equally clear. Different from the previous situation in which the enemy was weak and we were strong, if there are three points and three parties facing each other today, if one of them is against the other, the remaining side will inevitably take advantage of the situation to fight.

As soon as such a situation was formed, the three sides stopped fighting almost simultaneously, and neither wanted the remaining side to sit on the profits of the fisherman, and no one wanted to become the target of public criticism.

At the end of February, the warm breeze wanders, the soft willows are clinging, the flowers are in full bloom, the bitter cold of winter seems to end in an instant, and the fire of war that has been surging before seems to have suddenly disappeared at this time, without any trace at all.

Hua Qingmo is still staying in Youzhou these days, and she has not taken a step out of Youzhou, but the world is shaped shì, the situation of the Hua Dynasty, and all the qiē she has in her hands.

However, even if she looked at the overall situation, she did not dare to make rash moves at this moment, and at the same time, in the face of Linyue and Hua Dynasty, she did not have the confidence to win.

Therefore, she ordered all parties to stand still for the time being, waiting for the right time. But at the same time, she also knew that it was not a good idea to keep it like this.

After the Shangsi Festival, there was no change in the first qiē as before, and the three parties were deadlocked, as before. Shu Yunjian saw that Situ Xuan and Feng Shaoqin were so stable that they were not in a hurry, so she was casual and didn't think about these things anymore. After dealing with things every day, he began to teach Momo to study, and life was much more comfortable than before.

Mo Mo was naturally very happy to see that Hua Qingmo suddenly had so much time to accompany her, and she even forgot about such an interesting thing as bullying Xiaoxiao.

Early in the morning, after Hua Qingmo got up, she looked at the excerpts sent from all over the country as usual.

Seeing that Hua Qingmo was busy, Mo Mo was ready to go and play with Xiaoxiao. As soon as he took two steps, Hua Qingmo's voice came.

"Mo Mo, do you remember the multiplication formula that my mother taught you?" Hua Qingmo glanced up at Mo Mo, the crimson white chrysanthemum pearl buckled jacket she was wearing reflected her snow-white skin, as if a touch of elegant peach color bloomed in early spring, delicate and lovely.

"Yes." When Mo Mo heard this, she ran back to Hua Qingmo's side, and the whole person lay on her body.

"You memorize it for your mother first." Hua Qingmo looked at the fold in her hand and did not look at Mo Mo again.

"Good!" Mo Mo has always regarded Hua Qingmo's words as a holy decree, and she is very obedient. So as soon as Hua Qingmo opened her mouth, she memorized the multiplication formula, although she didn't know what it meant.

"One noon, two noon, one death, three noon, thirty noon, four noon, noon twenty, noon twenty noon......" Mo Mo had not finished reciting, and Hua Qingmo interrupted.

"I made a mistake in my back, three noon and ten noon, and I started all over again."

"Yes, mother!" Mo Mo immediately restarted her head, and her voice was pleasant and sweet. "One noon, two noon, ten ten, three noon......"

Back here, Mo Mo suddenly stopped, and looked at Hua Qingmo with a puzzled look, "Mother, what's the third afternoon?" ”

"Ten noon."

Then, Mo Mo continued to reload her head.

"Two noon, ten noon, three noon, thirty noon, four noon......" was memorized here, and Mo Mo recited it wrongly. Hearing this, Hua Qingmo put down the fold in her hand, looked down at Mo Mo, and corrected: "Three noon and ten noon." ”

"Oh, it's wrong again." Mo Mo nodded, and started again without any anger.

"One noon, two noon, three noon, thirty noon......"

"Wrong, three noon and ten noon."

"One noon, two noon, ten noon, three noon, thirty noon......"

"Wrong, it's three noon and ten noon......"

"1 noon, 2 noon 10, 3 noon 30 noon, 4 noon 20 ......"

"Wrong again, three noon and ten noon."

"One noon, two noon, ten ten, three noon, thirty noon, four noon, twenty noon, noon ......"

"Three noons and ten noons." Hua Qingmo didn't know what to say, she looked at Mo Mo with some amusement, is it so difficult to pick up lunch at noon this three days? The back has not been right until now.

At this time, Mo Mo started all over again, and the expression on her little face was no longer the joy and joy that she had started with, but instead had a look of extreme grievance.

"One noon, two noon, ten at noon, three noon and three ......" Mo Mo suddenly stopped when she carried it here, and her two little hands suddenly grabbed Hua Qingmo's long skirt, with a hint of crying in her voice: "Mother, three noon is too difficult, didn't you say that the multiplication formula is easy?" ”

"Well, don't worry, you just forgot, it's not difficult." Hua Qingmo comforted Mo Mo softly, and gently patted her back with her hand. "Recite it again."

"Good ......," Mo Mo nodded with a sob.

"One noon, two noon, ten ten, three noon, ten noon, four noon, twenty, noon, noon, noon, ......noon, ”

Mo Mo felt so wronged and cried louder and louder, but the other people in the room were amused by her cute appearance.

"Okay, stop crying." Hua Qingmo held Mo Mo in her arms and coaxed her softly.

But Mo Mo felt more and more wronged, her voice was louder than just now, and she couldn't even coax Hua Qingmo. In this way, Mo Mo cried for about a quarter of an hour, and then continued to recite the multiplication formula.

After that, all morning, Hua Qingmo's room could hear someone reciting multiplication formulas.

In the afternoon, Mo Mo, who had finally finished reciting, fell asleep tiredly. At this time, Hua Qingmo also breathed a sigh of relief and began to deal with the unfinished matters in the morning.

It's all ordinary things, and it doesn't take much effort to deal with them, and it takes about half an hour for Hua Qingmo to deal with them.

picked up the last fold, and as soon as she saw the first line of words, Hua Qingmo's face became solemn, and her eyes were a little colder than just now. But after reading it, the corners of her lips were hooked, and her smile was like a little red plum bone in the snow, which was weird.

Feng Shaoqin has been collecting grain and grass and buying weapons in the Hua Dynasty, although this is very good, saving both time and silver taels when transporting. However, Feng Shaoqin's grain, grass and weapons were all purchased from Bai Zixiao, which means that once he was short of grain and grass, it would be the most fatal blow. And now, he is ready to buy grain, grass and weapons from Bai Zixiao.

This has to be said to be a chance given to him by God.

"Mo Bo, where did Feng Shaoqin buy grain, grass and weapons from Zi Xiao? Who's in charge of it? Hua Qingmo's gaze moved away from the fold and looked at Mo Bo who was standing on the side.

"Mrs. Qiyu, these things are generally agreed by the overseer, and then handled by the person in charge here, and the grain, grass and weapons are all in Youzhou." Mo Bo replied respectfully, and then, thinking about other places, he immediately added: "In Youzhou, all weapons trading requires the consent of the overseer, but the overseer does not use his own identity, but uses the name of the overseer. ”

"I see." Although Hua Qingmo knew that Feng Shaoqin was buying and selling weapons, grain and grass from Bai Zixiao, Bai Zixiao did not mention the name Xubai, and she never knew it. "Feng Shaoqin, have you ever seen Xubai?"

"I haven't seen it." Mobo shook his head.

Feng Shaoqin had never seen Xubai, and this news made Hua Qingmo suddenly think of an extremely interesting thing.

"Feng Shaoqin is thoughtful and cautious, he should have investigated Xubai's identity, he shouldn't have found anything wrong, right?"

"That's true." Mo Bo nodded, "Xubai's identity as the Overseer has been used for many years, and there have always been people playing it, and everyone thinks that Xubai has not been out of Youzhou City for so many years. As Madame said, the Seventh Prince did investigate Xubai, but he did not find any news about Xubai, nor did he find anything wrong with Xubai. ”

"That's good, Feng Shaoqin will come to Youzhou City in three days, and he will specify that he wants to meet Xubai, since this is the case, I will meet him in person for a while."

The time of three days passed quickly, and in the middle of this day and night, Hua Qingmo came to the place agreed with Feng Shaoqin according to the agreement, the Kurong Temple outside Youzhou City.

At night, lanterns are lit around Kueiji Temple, and the lanterns are surrounded by bright paper, making them much brighter than ordinary lanterns.

Under the lights, a pure white brocade robe with a light blue armor Hua Qingmo, thin figure, but resolute and cold, and her face is peerless, but it is not her own face, but Wenjing's face.

Hua Qingmo thought about it for a long time before deciding to use Wenjing's face for two reasons.

First, Feng Shaoqin and other people who were in the moon did not know Wen Jing and had never confronted him, so his face was not easy to arouse suspicion.

Second, with Wenjing's face, even if he knows about it, he won't blame it.

Leaning on the lacquered wooden pillar of the Octagonal Pavilion, Hua Qingmo looked at the dim night, her eyes were extremely dark, and it seemed to be even darker and weirder than the night at this time.

After a moment of silence, there was a slightly hurried sound of footsteps.

Hua Qingmo heard the footsteps, and did not look back, just quietly looked ahead, the person who came was holding a torch in his hand, and the firelight illuminated the night, and the scene reflected in Hua Qingmo's eyes was much brighter.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and when the three people led by them were about to enter the octagonal pavilion, Mo Bo and the others with human [pi] masks stretched out their hands to stop them.

"Void White Boy, what do you mean by this?"

Feng Shaoqin looked at the figure leaning against the pillar, and his tone was neither friendly nor detached.

Hearing his voice, the smile on the corner of Hua Qingmo's lips deepened slightly, and then she moved her lips, and her voice was extremely cold: "Let them come over." ”

"Yes, master."

Mo Bo and the others withdrew their hands, and Feng Shaoqin and the three of them walked up to the octagonal pavilion.

"You may be seated." When the three of them walked to the stone bench, Hua Qingmo spoke again, her voice was still the same cold as just now, as cold as the north wind.

After sitting down, Feng Shaoqin's eyes looked at Hua Qingmo who was leaning on the side, and there was a slight surprise in his eyes, he never thought that this Xubai would be such a slender and beautiful young man.

"False white boy, the night is heavy, why don't we negotiate things early, okay?"

"Naturally." Hua Qingmo responded coldly, and turned her head to look at the place where Feng Shaoqin and the three of them were.

At night, the lights are dim and a cool breeze is blowing. The flickering shadows of the firelight fell on the three people in front of them, seemingly adding a heavy shadow to them. When the light fell on their faces, Hua Qingmo was stunned for a moment, she really didn't expect him to come.

ps: Because the five elders were released, the five were replaced by noon, and the seven were about to cry.