In the summer of 967 in the Northern Central Calendar, a heavy rain fell in the southern frontier of the empire.

In this heavy rain, a thousand cavalry 'Fenwu Army' braved the rain to advance, and under the command of Li Mo and the cooperation of the 'Sword Sanjin', the 5,000 Southern Yan Army was annihilated.

When the news reached the government and the opposition, the court was shaken.

The country in Beiyang is peaceful, there are very few wars, and occasionally there is friction between the barren people in southern and northern Xinjiang, and there will be some generals who ask for a fight. For this powerful country, there is often plenty of armor and few wars.

Therefore, Li Mo, who participated in this 'big war', became the object of envy of everyone.

The class teacher returned to the dynasty and rewarded him for his meritorious deeds.

Li Mo was promoted to 'General Yangwei' and held 5,000 'Yangwei Army'. Xu Sheng performed well, made an exception and was awarded the 'Yuhang County Order' and stayed in the south. 'Sword Three Catties' has always been indifferent to fame and fortune, and Beitang Xiong didn't give him a reward, and 'Sword Three Pounds' didn't say anything.

Li Mo knelt on the Golden Palace and accepted the reward. The old generals on the Golden Palace all looked at him with strange eyes, and even more, they made a look of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Above the court, many civil and military generals looked at Li Mo, their eyes showing appreciation. Many far-sighted 'big officials' even calculated in their hearts: this son will definitely be able to achieve a career, maybe it will be the second Wei industry.

If you think about it, you have to act, and if you think about it too much, if you don't act, it's almost the same as not thinking about it.

After the court discussion, the old adults who dragged their bloated bodies surrounded Li Mo. Some people are asking about the process of the battle, some people are asking about Li Mo's family history, and some people are asking about the process of the battle while inquiring about Li Mo's family history.

Suddenly surrounded by so many high-ranking officials, Li Mo was a little flattered. He replied respectfully as he returned the salute.

Among the high-ranking officials, there was a slender middle-aged man who watched quietly, with a smile on his face, he looked at Li Mo, and there was a trace of kindness in his eyes, as if a father was looking at his son.

After the high-ranking officials finished the cross-examination, they invited them to dinner one after another, and then continued to discuss in detail.

Faced with the invitations of many high-ranking officials, Li Mo became at a loss for a while, and he didn't know who to agree to.

At this moment, the middle-aged man, who had been on the periphery, laughed. He walked towards Li Mo, cleared his throat, and said with a smile: "Mo'er, how about eating with the old man at noon?"

Other high-ranking officials, seeing this 'queue cutter', couldn't help but feel the same hatred and ridiculed one after another. Those who can have a place in the court are naturally unusual high-ranking officials, and high-ranking officials and high-ranking officials are naturally not afraid of each other.

A high-ranking official said sarcastically: "Lord Liu, everything always pays attention to the first come, first come, first come, it seems inappropriate for you to stick a knife horizontally, right?"

Another more bitter senior official smiled and said: "That's right, Lord Liu, although your family Yiyi is good-looking, but our family Ting'er may not be worse than your family Yiyi, maybe General Li Xiao'er likes our family Ting'er more?"

The middle-aged high-ranking official listened to these mocking words, his expression was still as usual, and even the smile on his face became stronger.

Li Mo walked through the layers of the crowd and saw the figure of the middle-aged man, as if he had been struck by lightning. Leaving behind many high-ranking officials, Li Mo went straight to the middle-aged man.

"Li Mo greeted Lord Taishan. Because he was wearing armor, Li Mo knelt down on one knee towards the middle-aged man.

On the face of the middle-aged man, the smile is like a blooming sunflower, which is extremely bright.

"Get up. The middle-aged man waved his hand lightly and motioned for Li Mo to get up.

When all the high-ranking officials saw this scene, they all looked at each other.

A high-ranking official with a long reflex arc scratched his head and wondered: "Taishan? I haven't heard that Liu Wenzhao has a similar name?"

All the high-ranking officials dispersed in a hurry, and they looked at Liu Wenzhao, and the envy and jealousy in their eyes were overflowing.

Liu Wenzhao smiled, feeling relieved in his heart.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.

Liu Wenzhao raised his wine glass and said meaningfully to Li Mo: "Mo'er, now that you have an official position and a high title, it's time to think about marrying Yiyi." ”

Li Mo listened, chewing his teeth, almost biting his tongue.

"Everything is up to Lord Taishan. ”

"So be it. Liu Wenzhao looked at Li Mo's cramped appearance and said with a smile: "I bought you a property on North Street, even if it is the dowry I gave to Yiyi." ”

"Thank you, Lord Tarzan. Li Mo raised his wine glass in a panic, almost spilling the wine on his body.

The more Liu Wenzhao looked at Li Mo, the more satisfied he became.

Li Mo hurriedly drank a glass of wine, which could be regarded as suppressing shock. He wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead, and sighed in his heart: This happiness came too suddenly

Walking out of the restaurant, three warriors dressed in black were already waiting outside the restaurant.

Liu Wenzhao looked at the man in black in front of him, and hurriedly surrendered his hand: "Lord Wei." ”

Wei Ye smiled lightly, and bowed back: "Lord Liu, borrow your son-in-law for use, I don't know if it's possible?"

"Of course, of course. After Liu Wenzhao finished speaking, he instructed Li Mo a few words, and then left very interestingly.

"General. Li Mo stepped forward and knelt on one knee, looking more pious than when he saw Liu Wenzhao.

"I'll say it in a minute. Wei Ye's eyes moved slightly, indicating a certain direction behind him, Li Mo understood, got up and left with Wei Ye and the others, Wang Bodang muttered as he walked: "Which one is this who is dead, and dares to follow you, master." ”

Wei Ye smiled lightly, not speaking.

The four of them walked and talked, as if they hadn't spotted the stalker.

Walking to an alley, Ye Junlin and Wang Bodang left backwards, and Li Mo and Wei Ye continued to walk straight.

The stalker visibly hesitated, but after a breath, he mustered up the courage to continue tracking.

The corners of Wei Ye's mouth twitched slightly.

Ahead was a dead end, and Wei Ye and Li silently turned around.

The stalker seemed to be defenseless, and before he could dodge, he met the two of them.

The stalker turned around and wanted to flee, but Wang Bodang and Ye Junlin appeared out of thin air.

They blocked the stalker's back path with a wicked smile on their faces.

"You know who I am, right?" Wei Ye said with a smile.

"I know. The stalker swallowed subconsciously, panicking in his heart.

"I know that you dare to follow, you are brave enough. Wang Bodang interjected.

"No way, that's what we're messing with. The stalker said, his whole body trembling.

"Don't be nervous. Wei Ye stepped forward, patted the 'stalking youth' on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Find a place to talk, maybe we can cooperate, maybe I can ensure your promotion and fortune." ”

Wei Ye's smile was like a warm breeze in early spring, instantly blowing away the haze in the heart of this 'stalking youth'.

He nodded hurriedly like a drum, and then followed Wei Ye.

On a street corner, another man in black, looking at this scene, had a trace of murder flashing in his eyes