When the Yongfu was hidden for only a moment, Mo Zi saw the ship getting closer and closer, and secretly thanked God for treating her well.

If you don't see the opportunity to act, I'm afraid you will meet the other party. It's hard to say whether it's friend or foe, but she doesn't have a gut feeling that it's going to be a friend. You must know that those who can take this waterway are either officials or people who want to avoid the inspection of the navy and steal into southern Germany. The official and private are opposed, and the Yongfu will be unlucky when it meets them, which is nothing to say. But even if they are smuggling, of course, they don't want others to bump into them, even if other people have the same purpose as them. It's called peer competition.

Looking at the size of the ship just now, it is not as flexible as the Yongfu, but it is also a medium-sized hull, and it is not impossible to enter the Fish Beach, but it requires extremely high helm skills. She thought that either there was a superior man on that ship, or a layman who didn't know the height of the sky. But those flickering lights really don't look like there are masters in command. If it is a layman, when he sees the white waves surging in front of him, he will probably be frightened and go back. As she expected, the ship sailed back.

Mo Zi, Bai Yu and the others crouched low on the deck, only revealing their eyes, staring closely at each other's approach. Almost parallel to the Vinh Phuc, the two ships were only a few meters apart. If it weren't for the dense vines and the deep concave cliffs, such a distance would have been discovered long ago.

Although she held her breath and her whole body tensed, Mo Zi was still curious to know who the boat was carrying.

As if God wanted to fulfill her wishes, two people appeared on the boat, along her side. Because they were close, the lights were bright, and through the gaps in the branches and leaves, she saw the faces of the two of them.

A white-haired old man with a tall bamboo pole, with a monkey face, wearing a gray coat, with sleeves and legs, dressed as a warrior. Another short old man, a middle-aged man, with a blessed appearance, a goatee, small eyes and a big nose, a wide white brocade robe covering his round figure, looking funny.

The two were talking, thinking that the moon was dark and the wind was high, and there was no ear for the wall, so they did not lower their voices.

"I said earlier that this road would not be possible without the guidance of a local boatman." The goatee sneered, and his words were dissatisfied, "The milky doll has won a few small water battles, so if you can control the water in the world?" If the old man had not been entrusted by the king's order, he would not have accepted such an errand. ”

"Old Hu, why bother with that kid? If this trip fails to complete the task, it is all due to his improper command, what does it have to do with me? He has confessed to the king. I'm just a little soldier with you, I can't be the master, and he should be a fart when he talks, let's just mix it up. Gao Zhugan looked down on their commander in the slightest.

"You say it lightly. On the day of departure, the king said, I have the right to be cheap with you at the critical moment, and its right is to be in the tantrum of the one who is now in it. What do you mean? Goatee glanced at Gao Zhupole and asked himself, "That means that if things go wrong, don't look for your own brothers, but look for our bad luck." ”

"This ...... No way? Since the king was the crown prince, we have followed the left and right, and we have been loyal, not to mention the civil and martial arts, but also to the military merits. The king has always trusted the two of us. Lao Hu, you think too much. Gao Zhupole patted the goatee's shoulder, quite unimpressed.

"You're an old boy, you only fight, you don't read. Are there still few things recorded in the history books about the emperors who rectified the heroes of wartime after they ascended the throne? You have to be the first to be stabbed. Can the prince and us be friends, can the king? In the prince's mansion, we can come and go at will, without kowtowing and kneeling, shouting at the prince, is it possible in the palace? Although we are now the love of the king, there is a difference between heaven and earth. You, use your brains. "The goatee is clearly through the relationship between the monarch and the minister.

"What then?" After hearing this, Gao Zhugan finally became a little anxious, "Why don't we go in and persuade it, why don't we even bring people and boats to break into it?" It doesn't matter if it's a frightened fish or a dead fish, I don't believe it can't get ashore. ”

"Your light work is high, but it's a pity that you don't know water." The goatee poured cold water on the bamboo pole, "I want to go to you, I have self-knowledge, and I want to keep my life and have a few more sons." ”

"At your age, seven daughters are a blessing. Recruit more sons-in-law, and the grandson born is not the Hu family's incense? "The high bamboo pole is straight.

"Two adults, the little marquis is invited." A delicate female voice streaked across the water.

Mo Zi's eardrum trembled immediately, and the sound entered the heart lake, rising and rising.

Who is this voice? Why do you have such a peculiar mood?

Mo Zi's eyes widened, but the woman stood in the shadow of a tall and a fat, only to see a silver pin in her hair, shining with purple gem light.

"Miss Ye'er, have you decided?" Goatee spoke to her, seemingly with some deference.

"There you go. The little marquis decided to follow the advice of the two, travel lightly and simply, abandon more and choose the best, and enter the country from Pingjiang. "The woman's voice was as beautiful as a nightingale, and as clear as the morning light.

"Hey, it would have been nice to have done this sooner." Gao Zhupole will not hide his thoughts, and he is so happy that he laughs.

Mo Zi couldn't see the goatee's expression, but it was conceivable that he wouldn't be as heartless as Gao Zhuzhu.

"Hu Lao, Gao Lao, and the little marquis are young and vigorous, since the king ascended the throne, he is anxious to make contributions to the king, and sometimes he is inevitably impetuous. You have followed Wang for many years, and the little marquis has almost grown up with you, and he really doesn't disrespect your two elders, and I hope to be more considerate. In any case, we will be on a royal mission under the king's orders, and we will share the blessings and woes, and we must be dedicated to the Lord. "That Ye'er girl has such a clever mouth.

"Miss Ye'er...... has been with you," the goatee's words were still half left.

"Wow, you guys are here to speak ill of me. Ye'er, you said to help me invite the second elder, it turns out that the complaint is coming. The young voice, the naughty tone, the words are half-truths and half-falsehoods, and the anger is arrogant and noble.

Mo Zi couldn't help but cover her heart.

However, the owner of the voice, like Miss Ye'er, stood in the shadows, his facial features blurred. It's just that he has a mouthful of silver and neat teeth, and when he laughs, the night can't stop the whiteness.

Is there such a voice in your memory? Do you remember such beautiful teeth? Always proud, always naughty, always laughing and angry, always making people helpless, but can't be hated.

Have it? Have it?

She didn't know.

All she knew was that something was coming out of her heart, turbulent and drowning everything. But she couldn't let it out, didn't want it to come out. Don't ask why, she bit her lip, and the smell of blood seeped between her teeth, spilled over her tongue, and swallowed.

It's like an addictive poison, and with blood and open, the restless soul is calm.

Close your eyes tightly and listen to the ripples of water that the ship rowed slowly push towards the Yongfu, from front to back.

The sound is far away, the ship is far away, the lights are far away, the people are far away.

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