Volume 1 Bully me, insult me, I can't bear it Chapter 264 I think she's early

The north gate of Wufu is still the same as before, and it is not locked.

Mo Zi pushed the door and entered, walking slowly along the path among the grass. Although there is Zanjin, Ah Hao Ah Yue follows behind, but it does not prevent her from remembering the days when she was alone in the past. The high wall separating the two mansions was obviously in sight, but in my heart I felt that the two worlds were so far away.

After Bai He came out, she hadn't gone back to see it. The only thing in it that can run out of Xiaoyi sometimes sits on Antler Alley, and only says that Qiu Sanniang has nothing to do with these general words. Bai He was released after informing the two princesses, which was reasonable, and no one thought about it anymore. As for her, the identity of the rough girl is in name only, and those who know the truth, Xiao Er doesn't say it, Xiao Sanniang doesn't say it, so at present, it seems that she can go on outside indefinitely, and the people inside can't remember that there is a character like her, so Qiu Sanniang's industrial security, and her deed of sale are also in hand, and both are beautiful.

Cross the three-step wooden bridge, go up the five-step stone steps, enter the black corridor, see the cloud pavilion Ming Building, the white stone of the green lake, it is the plain face and charm in the Tang Dynasty. Nuoda's mansion, there are still very few servants, and like the national nature reserve, there is only scenery, no figure.

However, it also looks very unmanned. When Huayi suddenly appeared at the end of the corridor, Mo Zi was not surprised at all.

"The third prince is early." She is in the Yuan Mansion, and the hard Bangbang is finalized, and Mo San is also. Even Huayi called her Sanli.

"Something." Mo Zi smiled and asked again, "Is Lord Yuan here?" "My lord just came back, watching the flying birds in the pavilion, I heard that the third prince is coming, and I invite you to enjoy it." Huayi leads the way.

"He's very well-informed." Mo Zi walked with Huayi.

"My lord ordered the north gate not to be bolted, but I took it upon myself to send someone there." Hua Yi added this, and it seemed that he didn't want Mo Zi to misunderstand Yuan Cheng.

Mo Zi only thinks too much about himself, "General Hua." 、，

Huayi, but acting in a low-key manner under the emperor's orders is an ordinary guard in the eyes of everyone in the Yuan Mansion, in fact, he worships Qianniu Wei Zhonglang General, the same level as Yuan Cheng, one rank higher.

Therefore, Mo Zi's general call is correct.

"The third prince can just call me by my name." The Thousand Bull Guard Waist Card has been hidden for a long time, and he has been ordered to do so as an internal guard, and very few people know him.

"Huayi." Mo Zi is as good as a stream, which is one of her strengths. "I see that the house is calm and calm, and you have led people to guard it for so long, isn't it overkill." The emperor was afraid that someone would kill Yuan Cheng to kill him, or was he afraid that Yuan Cheng would escape, but now it seems that he is more like the latter. After all, how do those who are looking for Yuan Cheng to be obscure want to get a Qin prisoner who can be promoted to become an official and get mixed with the wind and water?

"More than a dozen groups of people have stepped on me before, but I am fortunate to be lucky and protect the adults." Hua Yi said it very succinctly, as if the dozen or so groups of people came to see the scenery.

Mo Zi was stunned, and said, "He has only lived in for half a year, I thought that the cover of the imperial court officials would make it impossible to find him." ”

"If you want to find something, you can always find it. However, because each has its own intentions, it will not be publicized to the public.

The second Great Zhou Tianwei is still there, and since they know that the emperor is protecting the adults, they must be cautious in what they do, and they are not good at blatantly robbing people. "Just because you don't like to talk doesn't mean you can't speak.

"Listen to what you say, it is better to protect people than to defend them." I don't know if anyone around is listening to the foot of the wall, she lowered her voice, as if talking to herself.

Hua Yi immediately glanced at Mo Zi, but said no more.

Until the pavilion was in sight, Mo Zi didn't understand the meaning of that deep glance.

"It's not dark yet, Brother Mo came early, could it be that he is hungry?" Yuan Cheng sat on the bench by the pavilion, with dark clouds and orchid sleeves, throwing fruit dates.

Reed curtains were hung on three sides, and stoves were placed at the four corners, and the wind was not cold. There are two silk birds on the railing, and the carved fish on the pillar of the pavilion come and rub it on the pillar with a long mouth, and finally disappointed, and retreat to eat the pulp.

"I'll tell you a story, okay?" Tell the unfinished story of Niu Gao. Mo Zi walked up to him and sat sideways, and the two of them each occupied a corner, "I know, you have always liked to listen to stories. "I just like to hear you tell stories." Yuan Cheng looked at her and handed over a round low wine cup, "There are no outsiders in the pavilion, just drink it." ”

Mo Zi took a sip, not only warm, but also sweet, just suitable for storytelling, not dry or strong" Once upon a time there was a piece of land, far away from here, where people and monsters hated each other. A young man born with divine powers vows to kill all the most powerful youkai in the world. On this day, he came to the foot of a mountain. There is a group of yokai on the mountain, ruled by a large yokai, but just like that, there are villages under the mountain. People have to send pigs, ducks, and fish meat to the big monsters every season for peace, and the days are barely enough to eat. The young man couldn't get used to seeing the group being oppressed, so he went up the mountain, fought with the monster for 300 rounds, and finally killed the big demon. The little demons scattered and fled, and he thought they were not a problem, so he went with them. The people of the village were very impressed with him and praised him as a hero. This young man, who had tasted heroism for the first time, soon continued his journey to kill demons. A few years later, when he passed by the foot of the mountain again, he remembered the events of the year, and went to see the old rule of "Mozi One Finger Yuancheng" of the people in the village on a whim, and you should continue to do so. ”

Yuan Cheng waved his hand, and the silk crane was frightened away, "The people in the village have been eaten by monsters, right?" ”

"That's right." Mo Zi snapped his fingers.

This action made Wucheng raise his eyebrows, and he felt that it was interesting again.

"The little monsters chose a demon king from among them, but this one is not like the previous one, there is no idea of interdependence at all, and people are used as food to cushion their stomachs. Only then did the hero know that he had destroyed the balance of the mountain and killed not the worst, but the best of the worst.

He thought that killing demons was for the benefit of the people, but in fact he harmed them. Mo Zi sighed and looked into Yuan Cheng's eyes, "I only knew three days ago that you are the first big demon in the country of Nande." Yuan Cheng squinted and smiled, "The third brother's ability to tell stories has not been improved, but his scolding skills are more profound. ”

Mo Zi hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head, "Fei Ye, Fei Ye, where are you scolding, I have to praise you a lot." "Scorpions, crows, and youkai have never been popular at all. I ask you, is this a compliment to me? He said it very wrongly, but he couldn't help but smile.

Mo Zi saw it, and simply said that he was unforgiving, "First I don't understand the artistic conception of the poem, and then I don't understand the moral of the story. Yuan Cheng laughed, "Brother Mo always makes me happy when he tells stories, and he will sell sweet potatoes in the future, as long as someone tells me a story, he will definitely live happily." ”

Mo Zi's heart moved, and she pretended to sneer, "You sell sweet potatoes, is there anyone still following you?" I want to get tǐng beauty. ”

Yuan Cheng fixed his eyes, seeing that she pretended to sneer and was clearly angry, admiring the rare beauty of jiāo, and said, "Really? When I am in trouble, someone can give me a pearl. How do you know, when selling sweet potatoes, there is no peerless beauty by your side. "Wishes are good, and whether they can be fulfilled or not is determined by God." hit him, Mo Zi didn't put the so-called peerless beauty on himself. No matter how she looks, she can't be called peerless. Humans are always evolving.

"I think it's more useful to work hard. If God doesn't give it, can't you take it yourself? Yuan Cheng spread his right palm, suddenly closed his five fingers, and clenched his fists, "If you can't catch it, what's the use of God giving it?" Mo Zi admired him again. This ancient man made her sigh to herself, the gap is far away, and the evolution is stronger than her.

"Niu Gao asked me to tell me." And then again, "He still has sixty-six heads to kowtow,

I hope you will allow him. "He came to Da Zhou alone, and his wife and daughter stayed in Nande?" Yuan Cheng asked.

"You remember it very well." Mo Zi was surprised, "There is only one tael of silver, why are you helping him?" ”

"Because it was the last bribe I received in Nande. Although the three taels of silver were small, they were all he had.

As I said, gift-giving is a matter of heart. These words are not nonsense. "Mo Zi knows the cause and effect, and Yuan Cheng doesn't leave half of the words anymore" Before I heard the reply, I went to prison, and I didn't know what was going on. "He went late. His wife had been humiliated, and while others were lax in guarding her, he committed suicide by throwing his daughter into a well. "It's a very sad and bitter, very angry and helpless story.

Yuan Cheng turned his gaze to the lake, his expression was extremely light, so faint that Mo Zi thought it was grief, "I guessed." He loved his wife so much, and I felt it in my heart. Since he came out alone, he thought that his wife and daughter had already suffered an accident. Then I don't think I'm kind to him, why should he kowtow? ”

"Thanks to your help, he was able to recover the bodies of his wife and daughter, bury them in the ancestral grave, and restore them to peace after death. For this reason, he still has zero feelings for you. This is the end of Niu Gao's story.

"No, I have always taken bribes, and I will do it. He asked me to save his wife and daughter, and now that he is dead, what kindness do I have to him? I beg you to tell you, people cannot be resurrected after death, although I have a negative trust, this silver cannot be taken in vain, let him keep his head for later. Yuan Cheng's eyes were cold.

Mo Zi was confused.

A few months later, there was an extra wooden box in front of the tablet of his wife and daughter in the Niu Gao house. Niu Gao opened it and cried for an hour. It was the head of his enemy. Niu Gao rushed to the gate of the Yuan Mansion, and Yuan Cheng couldn't see the guests, only a letter was transmitted. And he kowtowed sixty-six at the door, and his skin was broken and bleeding. Fellow Ding Xiu and the others were really puzzled, and pulled him up bitterly, but Mozi knew that he was not persuaded. After returning to Hongyu, Niu Gao set up the tablet of Yuancheng Changsheng, and married a virtuous fù in the year, and then lived a life.

This is mentioned here, and will not be expressed in the future.

Ming Nian hurriedly went up to the pavilion to report: "The guests' carriages and horses have arrived at the east gate." According to the porter, the ninth master saw it and was helping to persuade him. ”

"See what? And what do you advise? Mo Zi said curiously.

Ming Nian let the grass curtain block it, and when he came in, he lowered his head, but he didn't expect Mo Zi to be there, so he gasped in fright, and stammered, "No...

Nothing, nothing. Mo Sansan Gongzi, come so early? ”

Today, everyone thinks she came early.

Today, the first more.

Why, wink.

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