Shi Qingxue was embarrassed to let her husband know that she was deserting, and hurriedly shook her head, but her little face was red and her eyes were fluttering, and she didn't look like she was okay at first glance.

So Mr. Li, who cared for the students, asked again: "Is it unwell and needs to take a break?" ”

Now even the other sisters took a look.

Shi Qingxue was scratching her ears and cheeks and wanted to say something, but when she caught a glimpse of Mo Junyang's beautiful appearance, she was so angry that she stepped on the other party while others were not paying attention.

Mo Junyang's face was so painful that his face was about to be distorted, but in the face of Qingxue's threatening eyes, he had to endure it, and he had to cough dryly twice, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't hold the book steadily, and it scared Liuniang when it fell, and I ask Mr. Li to forgive me." ”

This reason is really not very reliable, but since Mo Junyang has given an answer, Li Jin just glanced between the two suspiciously, "Be careful in the future." ”

He turned around and went back to teaching.

Li Jin is so good, even if he is facing the prince and grandson, he can treat everyone equally, neither flattering nor discriminating.

Shi Qingxue escaped, but she still couldn't help glaring at Mo Junyang, and then turned her head and ignored him.

I knew that I wouldn't have brought Mo Junyang to Qingming Ju, not to mention the right and wrong, and she was also unlucky.

Shi Baojin saw the interaction between the two in her eyes, and felt more and more that Shi Qingxue was an eyesore, so she came to Mo Junyang again, and said in a coquettish voice: "Mo Shizi, why don't you pay attention to others?" ”

Mo Junyang looked at Shi Qingxue a few times but didn't get a response, and he was entangled by the girl again, and he naturally didn't mention it in his heart.

He got up with a 'hoc', bowed to Li Jin, and Shi Shiran left, leaving Shi Baojin alone stunned and resentful.

"Humph! That's all there are so many people, I don't believe that you are really not a meat in the world! One day, I'm going to make you my subordinate! Shi Baojin gritted his teeth secretly in his heart and calculated silently.

And Mo Junyang didn't really want to leave, he went out of the gate and flew up to the dense big banyan tree outside the Qingming Residence, found a position with a good view, moved the trunk obliquely, and looked at the people in the courtyard who were reading seriously.

"Snow ......"

At night, Leng Yuan's prayer post was once again delivered to Mo Junyang of Shifu.

Mo Junyang went to the banquet, but unexpectedly Leng Yuan chose a good place: the lights were bright and the wine was green, and the swallows danced and sang.

Leaning on the incense building.

"Lord Leng is really interested!" Mo Junyang sat in the elegant seat on the second floor, looked around at the Yingge Yan Dance under the windowsill, and said slowly.

Leng Yuan, a man with five big and three rough people, was so numb by Mo Junyang's words that he reluctantly smiled: "It's not night, it's not appropriate if you make an appointment with other places." ”

He's also helpless!

Today's emperor is the most taboo for ministers to form parties for personal gain, and they can meet in the teahouse during the day, so can they only meet in this kind of place at night?

Mo Junyang waved his hand to show that it was okay, and only asked, "Why does Lord Leng want to see this son?" ”

Leng Yuan didn't talk nonsense, and said bluntly: "The right prime minister went to the palace yesterday to find Lord Shangshu, and the two talked in the study for nearly an hour, it seems that it is for the allocation of grain and grass for the Northwest Army this time. ”

Although he did not hear the conversation between the two sides, after this Feng Jifeng, the secretary of the military department, ordered him to gather grain and grass, and seemed to plan to transport it to the northwest.

Mo Jun's eyes flashed, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he asked rhetorically: "Then what do you think the two of them talked about?" ”

"These days, the early dynasty is discussing the transfer of grain and grass, and Shi Guogong has written several times, and the grain and grass must be sent, and the emperor has also spoken, and he must not treat the Shi family army badly.

But transporting grain and grass is a shortage of fertilizer, and who transports it directly determines how much welfare can be delivered to the Northwest Army in the end, but these moths only care about how much silver they can put in their pockets, and who cares about the life and death of the Northwest soldiers! ”

The more Leng Yuan analyzed, the more angry he became.

The fierce generals and warriors of Mozambique are dying for the country, but the ministers in the court who are full of fat brains have begun to calculate people's rations, it's damned!

"Oh! Lord Leng seems to have a lot of complaints about this, since this is the case, why don't you make a statement to the emperor? A son of a certain dynasty has neither inherited the title nor been an official in the court. Why did Lord Leng say this to so-and-so. Mo Junyang's tone of voice was very cold, even a little careless.

Leng Yuan didn't expect that his generous statement didn't resonate with Mo Junyang at all, and he couldn't help but feel cold.

But after thinking about it, he understood that Mo Junyang's coldness would never be because the man was short-sighted and only in the moment, but because Mo Junyang didn't trust him at all.

Also, he rashly asked to see him, and Mo Junyang was willing to see him, which was enough to save face.

Leng Yuan gritted his teeth and confessed happily: "I was born in the Shi family army, and when I was young, I also chased Shi Lei, the old prince, to be born and die, and to fight on the battlefield, so naturally I can't stand the fact that others are counted as the people of the family army!" So please also ask Mo Shizi to help Shi Jiajun. ”

Mo Junyang half-propped his chin, his slender fingers played with the glass cup, and only after a while did he say, "Shi Jiajun!" Is there anything that Lord Leng thinks this Shizi can help? ”

"This ......," Leng Yuan was speechless for a while.

To be honest, he will find Mo Junyang, who is also a little sick and rushed to the doctor.

He is a general taught by Shi Lei, he only knows how to fight to the death, does not understand politics, is indifferent and silent in the court on weekdays, and does not want to have anything to do with any prince.

So Mo Junyang is Leng Yuan's best choice, but when it comes to finding a way, he also has a problem, what can Mo Junyang do?

The general's mind was a mess.

Mo Junyang smiled again, and finally understood why Mo Junyu couldn't wait to let him meet Leng Yuan.

This guy is simple-minded and emotional, very easy to control, and once he is kind to him, he can gain his loyalty, and he has a certain official position.

It's simply a must-have candidate for the vanguard death squad in the force!

Mo Junyang felt funny, and he also saw Leng Yuan's thoughts, so he didn't embarrass the other party anymore, and only said: "Lord Leng told me frankly, and this son of the world will not talk to you about it." Since you have all begged to be in front of this son, this son will naturally not let you down. ”

"Really!" Leng Yuan shouted excitedly, overflowing with joy.

Mo Junyang nodded and persuaded: "It's just that Prime Minister Right and Lord Feng are involved in this matter, if you want to make it happen, you must not be in a hurry, don't be impatient." ”

After a pause, he asked again: "There is something else that needs to be asked of Lord Leng, do you think that there is anyone in the court who is worthy of being a grain and grass transporter?" ”

"Zuo Lang Zhong Yue Quan of the Ministry of War or Zhao Gang of the Outer Lang can be qualified for this position." Leng Yuan subconsciously replied.

Then he realized that he was so suspicious of being very useful and selfish, and hurriedly waved his hand to clarify: "This is the business of the Ministry of War, and I am not very familiar with the officials of other departments, but I learned that these two people are of the highest quality, so I recommended them to the prince, not because they received the benefits of the two to say good things for them." ”

Mo Junyang almost didn't laugh out loud by Leng Yuan's stupidity, obviously he didn't say anything, but the other party said it first, and he was really a little suspicious of 'wanting to cover up'.

"Alright, I got it." At this point, Mo Junyang had no interest in talking about it anymore, and waved his hand to let Leng Yuan leave.

Who would have thought that Leng Yuan showed an embarrassed look again, and he couldn't let out a fart for a long time.

Mo Junyang squinted at him, "If you want to say anything, just say it." ”

Leng Yuan's old face suddenly turned red into the color of pig liver, and he explained intermittently for a while: "Looking at the prince of the world, there is only one official of the fourth grade...... I have never set foot in these Fengyue places on weekdays, but I really have a big family in my family......"

He went around for a long time to barely explain his shy situation, and finally gritted his teeth and closed his eyes: "Can the prince share the cost of this private room with the lower officials?" ”

Rao is Mo Junyang is calm, no matter how calm he is, his joy and anger are invisible, and he is laughing at this time!

This soldier is so funny!

After going around for a long time, he even thought about whether the other party wanted to ask him for a reward, but he didn't expect that the other party really couldn't afford to pay for the private room of Yixianglou because he was poor, so he asked him to give a little?

The people taught by Shi Lei are really amazing!

Leng Yuan was even more embarrassed by laughter, and explained in a low voice: "Xia Guan also knows that this time Xia Guan invited the prince to come here, and there is no reason for you to pay for drinks." Or this is what the lower official borrowed from you, and I will pay you back when the lower official pays you back next month? ”

It is sad to think that a dignified fourth-grade military general official is so poor that he wants to borrow money for a treat.

Mo Junyang was no longer embarrassed by Leng Yuan, and said: "It is rare for adults to care about the country and not be corrupt and bend the law. This banquet should be regarded as the son of this world respecting the important people! ”

Before Leng Yuan's refusal could be spoken, Mo Junyang said directly: "Your Excellency doesn't have to mind, just invite this prince to drink a cup of tea next time when your adult receives Yulu!" ”

Leng Yuan saw that Mo Jun smiled away, and his face was full of solemnity before he knew that the other party was sincere, and couldn't help but bow gratefully, and gave two points of sincerity, "The prince said this, then the lower official is better to be respectful than to obey his fate." ”

Mo Junyang sent away the cold abyss, and sat alone in the private room and drank a little wine, only to feel that it was better to stay in this place than to sit on the big tree outside the Tong Pavilion and look at the moon and enjoy people.

Just as he was about to leave, the door was pushed open again.

A woman was dressed in a pink-purple light gauze dress, she didn't even wear a belly pocket, the translucent gauze was not covered, and her shoulders were slightly exposed, looking very charming and dissolute.

Mo Junyang's pupils shrank, only to feel that it was extremely eye-catching, and asked coldly, "What are you doing here?" ”

The woman didn't realize that she was disliked at all, and when she saw Mo Junyang's tense expression, she also said that the other party was tempted by her graceful figure, and took two steps forward.

This time it's even bolder, and even the white thigh meat is exposed.

also covered his lips and chuckled: "Naturally, I saw that Mo Shizi was lonely, and the slave family specially came to accompany Shizi Ye to relieve his boredom." ”

As he spoke, his body leaned into Mo Junyang's arms as if he had no bones.

Mo Jun raised his eyes and quickly got up and flashed to the side, making the other party pounce, if it weren't for the chair, he could fall into a dog and eat in front of him.

Rao is like this, and the woman also fell enough. Not to mention directly hitting the cold and hard chair, and because the center of gravity is unstable, the whole person is like Wang Ba who is only lying on the chair, paddling his limbs indiscriminately.

From Mo Junyang's angle, he could see that the other party's thighs that couldn't be covered were going up, which was really unsightly.

Mo Junyang turned his head, gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Shi Baojin, give you one last chance, get out!" ”

The voice is cold and bloodthirsty.