Chapter 122: There is still a piece of incense left

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Incense, he was not originally called Moxiang, this name was originally meant to be offered.

Liu Yu stroked his forehead and thought for a while, but he couldn't quite remember the young man's real name: "You were originally called Mo ...... Mo ......: "What's wrong?"

Mo Xiang said lightly: "Mo Xiang." "Originally, it looked ordinary with a bit of neat name, because of the master's situation, turned into a homophonic but soft dark fragrance, although now people have been out of the original environment, but the innocent child who had no worries in the past can never be found back.

"Yes, Mo Xiang." Liu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at the young man fixedly, "In the future, you should call back to the original name, I will make a household registration for you another day and let you follow me, but before that, I have to ask you." ”

He stumbled word by word: "What is your purpose?" ”

When he arrived here today, Mo Xiang stopped the team and asked to see him, and he saw that the young man was extremely beautiful and looked a little familiar, so he allowed him to meet him, but as soon as the young man revealed his identity, he told him bad news: the little emperor summoned him to Jiankang, not to worship his ancestors as stated in his will, but to fear that he would seek power and usurp the throne, and would imprison him.

Although the news brought by Mo Xiang surprised him, who knew if this was a trap that led him to jump in?

Looking at Mo Xiang's smiling and even a little unfathomable expression, Liu Yu's heart suddenly became a little irritable, what kind of person is he, the young man in front of him is just a face, why is he looking at him like this?

He stood up suddenly, walked quickly to Mo Xiang, pinched his pointed chin with one hand, and his nails almost crushed Mo Xiang's bones: "Give me an honest explanation?" ”

The pain went deep into the bones, and Mo Xiang frowned, but his eyes laughed: "It's not necessary to change the name, I'm used to using this name." What does it matter what it's called? The king of Xiangdong thinks that now I am still afraid of death? He could see it at a glance. Liu Yu's seemingly fierce appearance was very uneasy.

Mo Xiang is a child who survived the war.

A few years ago, a prince occupied Guangling City to rebel, after the city was broken, he was killed, but Liu Ziye's father, who was still in power at the time, ordered that the innocent people in the city should pay their lives for this rebellion that they could not control, and the person who presided over the slaughter of the city was Zong Yue.

For the past. Some of Mo Xiang remembered it very clearly, but some of it was blurred, but he always remembered that in Guangling City that year, the autumn had not yet ended. ushered in the winter of slaughter.

It's a killer.

His father was a strategist who followed the rebellion against the king. Actually, he is not an important person. Originally, I just wanted to rely on the big tree of the royal Chinese to support my family, and live my life by eating and drinking. But when this big tree makes a rebellious choice. Irresistibly got on the thief ship.

No matter how you die, follow the rebellion. You can die later, and if you don't follow, you will die at that time.

Mo Xiang asked his father why he rebelled, and his father stroked his head with a sad face, and reluctantly said something like "Your Majesty has no way today", he felt that the tone of his father's speech at that time was similar to when he was forced to endorse.

Mo Xiang already knew a little truth at that time, but he didn't understand, could it be that this rebel prince was very reasonable? Before he could figure it out, the city was broken, and many officers and soldiers broke in and killed everywhere. Mo Xiang and his father hid in a hidden place, looking through the gap to see the situation outside, he saw Zong Yue, at that time, Zong Yue's eyes were not as thin as they are now, and the ferocity was more exposed, he rode a horse through the streets, and when he saw a civilian, he slashed down with a sword.

Blood flew sideways, reflecting Zong Yue's happy face.

Later, Mo Xiang still couldn't hide, and when a group of soldiers passed by, he was so hungry that his stomach screamed uncontrollably, so he was ridiculously found, and then, together with his father, and the rest of the city, ready to be slaughtered.

At that time, he didn't feel much fear, because he was already frightened, dazed and bound, groggy and crowded in a filthy cage with the people of the city, and dazed and pushed to the slaughterhouse.

When he came to his senses once, he turned his head to see that the person who was screaming on his left was his father, and his father's head rolled up

On the shoulders, there was a lot of bright red blood.

That's what it is...... Die.

Mo Xiang was uncontrollable in fear, screamed screaming, and hearing his voice, Zong Yue walked over with great interest and pulled out his sword: "Let me play with this." Mo Xiang knew that he was going to kill himself, but he was tied up, his whole body was stiff, and he didn't even have the strength to fall down and roll......

Later, he still did not die, because at that time, Shen Qingzhi begged the emperor to make a decree, children under five feet can avoid death, he was short when he was a child, he looked two or three years younger than his appearance, and he was lucky to escape death.

But it is not a lucky thing not to die, he was born too beautiful, so he was constantly being sold, waiting for a price, and being whipped again and again to teach how to obey and how to flatter.

The last time he was sold was when he was bought by Liu Yu and given to today's most favored princess as a birthday gift.

At that time, the whole world was gray, and there was no hope in sight, and he thought that he would spend his life like this.

Looking at Liu Yu calmly, there was more softness in Moxiang's smile, and his eyes were as gentle as a lover's knife, so soft, but so sharp: "King Xiangdong, I'm not afraid of death, really, not at all, as long as you have that determination, pull out the sword on your waist now and kill me." "He was seriously injured in his early years, although he has been recuperating in the past two years, he is still weak, unable to practice martial arts, and does not have much self-protection, as long as a slightly stronger person can kill him.

Liu Yu searched in Mo Xiang's eyes for a long time, but he couldn't find the fear in them, and finally he let go of his hand in frustration and said in a deep voice: "What is your purpose?" If you don't tell me, I won't believe you. If I'm not mistaken, not long ago, a face that is said to have a strange fragrance died in the princess's mansion, is that you, and how did you survive? ”

Although the information he got was not accurate, Liu Yu was not completely ignorant.

Following Zong Yue out, the soldier who heard the song had been secretly executed, but Mo Xiang's death, Chu Yu only covered the name of the death, and did not hide it.

Mo Xiang smiled and said: "That's a very easy thing, I once accidentally saw a child who was very similar to me, so I paid attention to raising it for use, that day His Majesty took Zong Yue to the princess's mansion, I took advantage of the moment when Zong Yue wanted to accompany His Majesty out, and told him that I was the soul of Guangling City back then, and then let my stand-in come forward to find an opportunity to give Zong Yue a reason to kill." He promised the boy enough money to give his family.

It was dusk, and the light was a little dim, and even if there was a slight difference in the face, it would be thought that it was distorted by pain, or that it was a matter of light and darkness.

Chu Yu, who was most familiar with the fragrance of ink, didn't bear to look at it more at that time.

And Mo Xiang arrived at the princess's mansion early, and also made certain preparations for stealing beams and changing pillars.

"King Xiangdong, please rest assured, even if I don't come to see you, aren't you going to enter Jiankang after all? Regardless of whether what I said is true or not, you have to go in the current situation. If Your Majesty doesn't have that thought, it's okay to go, but if you do, and you are called and don't enter, wouldn't it give Your Majesty an excuse to say that you are rebelling? Why don't you just pretend you don't know anything and move randomly? Bowing slightly, Mo Xiang lowered his head and covered his smile, but there was happiness in his heart: "I came to summon me at this time, just to make you believe in my talent, if the king of Xiangdong is willing to rely on me, I can not only keep your life status, but also assist you to be more honorable." ”

He said slowly: "I have a skill now, and I want to exchange this skill for something." ”

After hesitating for a long time, Liu Yu stretched out his hand to help the young man he couldn't see through: "If I can be safe and honorable one day...... The best official position, you choose. ”

Mo Xiang still lowered her head and sneered: "Thank you King Xiangdong...... No, master. ”

Is it a great honor to say this? Give him an invisible flesh and bone, and you want someone to make him a dog? Don't forget, sometimes, dogs, will also pick the owner.

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