The sunset is sinking, the remnants of the setting sun will dye the whole Chang'an City into a sea of fiery red, it is almost dusk, the streets and alleys come and go in a hurry to return home, in this bustling flow of people, Li Zhen in civilian clothes shuttles through the crowd at will, the mood is very relaxed, to be honest, although Li Zhen has not traveled in plainclothes over the years, but every time he comes and goes, he has never been so carefree, of course, he is free, but he suffers Chen Liang and a few other followers of the guards, without him, these people are crowded, The scene of the shoulder bumping shoulder, no matter what, it is difficult to ensure Li Zhen's absolute safety, but he didn't dare to remind Li Zhen, so he could only try to follow tightly, tighter, and block those passers-by who had no intention of bumping into him, and he was very busy.

Seeing the nervous appearance of his own guards, Li Zhen smiled secretly in his heart, but he didn't stop it, let Chen Liang and the others go to Zhang Luo, without him, this son of the guards are all good at the battlefield, and it is enough to fight the battlefield, but he is just a beginner in the usual security work, although Li Zhen has transferred a large number of people from the "Rising Sun" to supplement his own personal guards, but the novices still account for the majority, and they can give these people a chance to exercise, so why not.

Li Zhen and his entourage did not walk fast, after delaying on the street for more than half an hour, they finally walked outside Mo Li's small courtyard when the sky was about to darken, Chen Liang, the captain of the personal guard, was just about to step forward and knock on the door, Li Zhen hurriedly waved his hand to stop Chen Liang's movements, without him, at this time there was a faint sound of Lang Lang's poetry in the courtyard: "Who is he, his heart is difficult." Hu passed my beam, and did not enter my door. Yi who is from the clouds, the clouds of the storm ......"

Li Zhen is a learned person, and when he heard it, he immediately knew that this poem was "He Rensi" in the "Book of Songs", which was about two old friends because of a small misunderstanding - one of them passed through the door of a friend and did not enter, and the other misunderstood the story of estrangement between each other.

Uh-huh, this guy knows we're coming, ha, it's a little interesting! Li Zhen listened to it with a smile for a while, until the poem was finished, then he shook his sleeves, stepped forward, and personally knocked on the door of Mofu, a moment later, but listening to the knocker of the door, a childish face stretched out from the crack in the door, when he saw Li Zhen's smiling face, he was stunned for a moment, and then when he saw Na Long standing behind Li Zhen, his face suddenly changed, and he said unceremoniously: "My son-in-law is not a guest." As soon as the words fell, he shrank back, trying to shut Li Zhen and his party out of the door.

Oh, the little guy is really a little temperamental, interesting! Li Zhen's mind moved quickly, but his hand was faster, and he was already stuck on the door in the blink of an eye, no matter how hard the scholar tried, but how could he beat Li Zhen's divine power, he was suddenly so anxious that his head was full of sweat, and he shouted anxiously: "Let go, you let go quickly, how can there be such a knock on the door, I have said it, my son-in-law is not a guest, let it go!" ”

Li Zhen was not in a hurry, her hand was stretched out and she didn't move, Rao is Moxiang even used up the strength to eat, and she couldn't move, she was so anxious that she screamed, and in a panic, she suddenly heard a gentle voice sound: "Moxiang, what's so noisy?" ”

"Childe, look at this person, it's too sloppy!" As soon as Mo Xiang heard the words behind him, he immediately screamed as if he was waiting for a rescuer, and the meaning of grievance in his words was so strong that it was unbearable.

But when I heard the sound of footsteps, a white-clothed scholar floated out, although he was not handsome, but his eyes were bright, and when he saw Li Zhen, he didn't have any extra movements, just smiled and arched his hand and said: "The child is not sensible, please forgive me, Your Highness." ”

Li Zhen didn't feel any surprise that Mo Li could recognize herself, even if she was wearing civilian clothes, but her body was there, there were not many people who could pretend to be Man Chang'an, so seeing Mo Li greeting herself with a smile, Li Zhen just smiled and said: "It's okay, this king doesn't care, the name of Mr. This king has admired him for a long time, but he has always been in love, and now it is the honor of this king to see Mr." ”

"The prince is polite, the cold house is simple, the prince is not to blame, please inside." Mo Li waved his hand politely.

Hehe, yes, not arrogant, not humble, not pretending, a bit of posture. Li Zhen suddenly looked up to Mo Li's ability, and was no longer polite, and stretched out her hand with a smile and said, "Please." Mo Li didn't say anything more, just nodded, and walked into the courtyard gate first.

The Burrow is really the Burrow, although it is very tidy, but it can still be seen that this courtyard has long been in disrepair, the white ash on the wall has fallen off a lot, mottled very much, it seems a little broken, but the courtyard is not small, covering an area of thirty acres, but the huge three-entry courtyard is only inhabited by the master and servant, to the real Li Zhen is a little puzzled, without him, Mo Li is the identity of the Guozi Jian book, although the official rank is not high, just from the eighth grade of the Qingshui official, but the Lu is not low, even if Chang'an is expensive, It's quite enough to support a family with a salary that can be separated, there is no reason to live like a Puritans, there are no servants and slaves, there are more than twenty people, and there is not even a mother-in-law, so it can't be said, right?

Although Li Zhen was suspicious, but he didn't ask about it, he followed Mo Li's side with a smile all the way, while saying polite words casually, while secretly looking at everything in the courtyard, just before entering the hall, something fell into Li Zhen's eyes, and suddenly, Li Zhen's eyes suddenly lit up, and his heart moved, and he faintly guessed Mo Li's origin, but he didn't say anything, just walked into the hall with a faint smile, most of the time, Mo Xiang, who was full of unhappiness, made tea, Reluctantly served tea for Li Zhen and the others, snorted coldly, did not say hello, and walked down the hall by himself, and his puffing appearance suddenly made Li Zhen laugh.

"Your Highness, forgive me, that kid has a strong temper, and the lower officials can't help him." Seeing Li Zhen smiling heartily, Mo Li also laughed for a while, picked up the tea bowl, made a gesture of please, and said indifferently.

Li Zhen laughed and said: "This is really temperamental, this king appreciates it tightly, there are scholars like this, Mr. must also be a temperamental, this king took the liberty to come, and he also looked at Haihan one or two." ”

"The prince has an overreputation, and the lower official is just a slight official, I really don't dare to be so praised by the prince, please drink tea." Mo Li replied indifferently, not excited by Li Zhen's praise.

Li Zhen smiled and picked up the tea bowl, just took a sip, and almost vomited out, without him, Li Zhen has always been a good tea, and all he drinks is the best tea, and the bowl in his hand is no different from poison for Li Zhen, fortunately, there are not many entrances, so he barely swallowed it, frowned slightly, put down the tea bowl casually, and didn't bother to touch it more, looking at Mo Li and said: "Mr. is Xiangfan Renshi?" This king seems to have a southern accent when I hear you, I don't know if I guessed right? ”

Mo Li glanced at Li Zhen strangely, smiled and said: "I'm afraid that the prince misheard, Xia Guan is from Shandong, although he has been to Xiangfan, but he is not from there." ”

"Oh, it's reckless to say that, haha, don't blame, don't blame." Li Zhen sneered and said: "In this way, Mr. seems to have been to many places, and this king often hears Mr. Nalong mention Mr. Mo's great talent, and I think that Mr. Lai must have traveled thousands of miles and broken thousands of books, which is reasonable."

The gleam in Mo Li's eyes flashed, and he quickly smiled and said: "The prince has won the award, and the lower officials dare not be ashamed, ashamed, ashamed." ”

Haha, this kid should have seen it, hey, he can still calm down at this point, it's kind of interesting! Li Zhen is a shrewd individual, the different color in Mo Li's eyes naturally can't hide Li Zhen's observation, and he understands in his heart that the other party already knows that he has seen through his origin, but for Mo Li to be able to hold the scene up to now, he suddenly looked at the line, laughed, and no longer spoke, just stared at Mo Li with interest, with a weird smile on his face.

"The prince is clever, I don't know how the prince saw it, please give me advice." Mo Li couldn't hide from it, but he asked bluntly.

Before Li Zhen could answer, Na Long, who was confused, hurriedly spoke: "Your Highness, Brother Mo, you are playing a very dumb riddle, how can you become more confused the more you listen." ”

Li Zhen smiled silently, Mo Li glanced at Na Long with a little guilt, sighed and said: "Brother Na, it's all the fault of the younger brother, you and I have been friends for many years, but the younger brother has never made his life experience clear, there is a great obstacle in it, the younger brother is difficult to speak, and I ask Brother Na to forgive me." ”

Although Mo Li didn't say what the specific problem was with his life experience, well, since Na Long can be valued by Li Zhen, he is naturally not an idle person, and he knows the meaning of elegance when he hears the sound, and he mutters slightly: "Since you can't say it, then you don't have to say it, the prince has always been magnanimous, and he won't care." Na Long's words also have words, which means that as long as Mo Li can take refuge in Li Zhen, Li Zhen will take all the things and persuade Mo Li not to miss this opportunity.

Mo Li naturally understood what Na Long meant, but he didn't say anything more, just smiled miserably, turned around, and stared at Li Zhen with a pair of eyes shining: "The prince hasn't answered a certain question yet." ”

Hehe, if we don't show our hands, you still think we're blind. Li Zhen thought for a while, and said with a smile: "This king is good at martial arts, and he also understands martial arts, as long as it is a marksmanship, he can never hide the eyes of this king, and the gun marks on the wooden target outside the courtyard can only be made out of one kind of gun, one of them, Mr. walks very steadily, obviously with merit, there are only two of your master and servant in this courtyard, obviously, those gun marks can only be from the hand of Mr., the second also, although Mr.'s accent is mostly Shandong accent, but it still has the sound of Xiangfan, the third also, there are these three, if the king can't guess who Mr. is, Then the king is not qualified to invite Mr. into the house to teach, sir, what do you say? ”

"Haha...... Good! It is said that His Royal Highness King Yue is the virtuous king of today, and when he sees it today, he really deserves his name, admire, admire. Mo Li applauded and laughed, but the laughter was full of desolation......

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