"Self-cultivation," Hong Chou stumbled and groped for one from the skill mold he had just made, "I made a self-defense weapon for you, called the Meteor Thorn, this thing was conceived when I was young, but I didn't expect it to be made by me, a blind man." ”

As he spoke, he handed over the object to Zixiu, who glanced at Hong Chou's hand, which was a little injured from building a weapon.

"I don't need to."

Then he turned and left.

Hong Chou listened carefully to the footsteps of self-cultivation, and after making sure that he was indeed leaving, he let out a long sigh.

"Wandering!"

"Hey!" Wandering out.

Although the young master said that he was a prisoner, he had never really detained him, and these days, he really liked this uncle, who was kind and would make skill toys.

"Help me give this to self-study."

As he spoke, he handed the meteor thorn to Youxi.

You Xi was very curious about holding the meteor thorn, and then lowered his face again.

"However, I'm afraid that the young master won't accept it."

"Try it." Hong Chou said softly, turning around to pack up his materials. "This kid is really bitter."

The Spring Flower Festival is coming, the king of Haotian is full of joy, all kinds of lanterns and flags in the streets of the royal capital, and the red silk brocade is hung all over the palace.

"Why is it so flamboyant this year?"

Ji Xin walked in the palace and watched the servants busy inside and out, and kept asking.

"Your Majesty, this was all arranged by Lord Mo, and you handed over the entire Spring Flower Festival to him to organize at that time, and said that all the rituals were up to him."

Shuoge followed behind him and replied, this pomp and circumstance of the Mo adults is really difficult for ordinary people to reach.

"Mo Qing's taste is very similar to what he would have at his age."

Ji Xin looked at the palace that was either gold or red, pouting, so flashy, it's just a rare joy.

"Your Majesty, Lord Zheng asks to see you!"

A servant ran over to spread the word.

The auditor waved his hand.

"Got it, let's go down."

Didn't Zheng Xizemo find out something? Thinking so, he walked to the temple.

The weaving clothes are graceful, the phoenix is in a hurry, and Zheng Xize, who is standing in the hall, waits quietly for the salary, but he didn't think about it......

"Zheng Qing, what are you dressed up in today?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Zheng Xize's face.

"Master Mo said that tomorrow is the Spring Flower Festival, and no matter what clothes the officials are wearing, they should be lined with red to show auspiciousness."

Zheng Xize's body really startled the salary who had just entered the hall, he usually wears a dark crown dress, but today he is wearing a golden hundred butterfly red arrow sleeve robe, with his eyebrows tied and his forehead, and his half-tied hair is embedded with a purple treasure and silver crown, which is quite amazing at first glance.

"It's fine, it's pretty good."

Ji Xin smiled.

Zheng Xize was relieved when he saw the praise of the salary, he always felt very uncomfortable in this outfit today, but Master Mo said so, and it was not good to save his face.

"Your Majesty, the minister went to the Feiyu Guard camp, saying that he only saw Jimo Qing and a sword stabbing the elder to death that night, as for what they said before, no one saw it, and that night, the first Jinghong of the maintenance operation, Su Suyi, the right stage of Kangping Guo, and the chief of Hongzhen were also present."

Zheng Xize arched his hand.

"Self-study is also available."

The auditor said thoughtfully.

"When will Weiyun and Hongzhen be able to stand together, and what is the relationship between Weiyun and the elder of the old country?"

"This matter, presumably only Lord Zuo Xiang can answer it."

Zheng Xize thought for a while and said.

It's too strange to figure it out.

"Shuoge," beckoned, "Chuan Ji Mo Qinghe." ”

"Lord Zuo Xiang has been in the palace all the time."

Shuoge stepped forward and said.

"Earlier this morning, Lord Zuo Xiang was pulled into the palace by Lord Mo, and he has been busy with the Spring Flower Festival, I heard that Lord Mo wants Lord Zuo Xiang to be a consultant, and the two have not even eaten lunch until now.

Mo Liangjun really used everyone, and he teased the green silk in his ears.

"Forget it, there's no rush at this time."

"Yes." Shuoge bowed and said,

"That's right, ask the imperial dining room to send some food, Mo Qing is old and can't stand such a toss."

"Yes."

Shuo Ge couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth, the king is really compassionate, I don't know if it's because of Lord Zuo Xiang.