"Hey....." Feng Hengzhong looked back at Uncle Mo Ze with kind eyebrows, and smiled lightly, "The sun has set, Lord Wang..... Let's go back quickly. ”

He has said what he should say and what he can say.

Hearing this, Uncle Mo Ze was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at the sky that had faded orange red, pursed his lips and was silent for a while, then turned his eyes to Feng Hengzhong, "Thank you for the guidance of General Feng." ”

So far, although he still hasn't understood the meaning of the eight words of his father.

However, the other party can talk to him about this, I'm afraid he has already said a lot of things that shouldn't be said.

To this end.....

He couldn't get an inch in, and he didn't let go.

"You're welcome." Feng Hengzhong smiled slightly.

"Old General Feng farewell." Uncle Mo Ze raised his hand and clenched his fist.

"King Ze walks slowly." Feng Hengzhong bowed his head.

After that, Uncle Mo Ze didn't say anything more, and left the general's mansion quickly with full of entanglements and doubts.

Behind him, Feng Hengzhong looked at the back of Uncle Mo Ze leaving, and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

If there was no thing that Mrs. said before, he sincerely wished that this kid could marry his daughter.

After all, let's not talk about this person being the grandson of his old friend, let's talk about this child's character and personality, literary talent and martial arts, which are among the best in the continent of the two states.

and Uncle Mo Ze's heart for Yan'er......

He's a half-old fellow, and he sees it all.

How.....

Emotional matters are by no means stable by one person.

If it is in a relationship, it is just one person's unilateral contribution and initiative, then the result is ..... Needless to say, they are all sad and sad.

However, think about what Yan'er said to Uncle Mo Ze before......

Maybe these two people can really make it happen.

Realizing this, the corners of Feng Hengzhong's lips were slightly hooked, and on his shallowly wrinkled handsome face, he couldn't help but raise a smile of relief.

Look at it now..... It's just whether that kid can figure out the eight words he just said.

If you can figure it out, that's good.

If you don't understand......

can only say that Uncle Mo Ze is not a lover of Yan'er.

Looking ahead, Feng Hengzhong shook his head casually, then waved his sleeves and turned back to the mansion.

Whether it is understood or not, yes or no, in a few days, it will be revealed.

--

In the following days, Emperor Xuantian's capital was relatively calm.

But under this calm, there will always be unrest.

Like what.....

Ze Wangfu.

Since returning from the general's mansion on the day of the fight, Uncle Mo Ze has been locking himself in the room.

Even if it is a perennial close confidant, Xuanyi does not dare to approach half a minute.

At the beginning, he also tried to see if he could get the reason why the master was like this through simple communication.

How......

Every time, the result is either a cold-eyed warning, or a stern word.

After one or two times in a row, for the sake of his own life, Xuan Yi no longer thought about snooping into his master's mind.

...

In addition to the strange atmosphere in King Ze's Mansion, in the past few days, King Heng's Mansion has also been in a panic!

Also since returning from the general's mansion on the day of the fight, Uncle Yiheng has changed his past gentleness and elegance, crackling in the mansion, I don't know how many things have been ruined in anger!

In this regard, everyone in the poor Hengwang Mansion has to worry about their hearts and live with courage.

After all.....

They really can't figure it out, and now the imperial capital is preaching "King Heng's benevolence, King Heng's charity." The generous gifts sent to the general's mansion were exchanged for silver taels, so as to help the people of Sichuan Huai and Juyu suffer from natural disasters! ”

Such a great and glamorous reputation!