"Walk for the Heavens......"

Wen Chen silently said, "Master, these four words are a bit heavy......

Mr. Mo's eyelids jumped, this was the first time Wen Chen had called himself master in so long, but it didn't sound abrupt at all.

"You can't do it?"

Wen Chen smiled bitterly, "I don't know who you refer to when you get this 'heaven'?" ”

He naturally understands that with the old man's character and temper, these four words for Tianxingdao are definitely not to expose himself to an uprising and seek to usurp the throne.

Let's not talk about whether this matter can be done, Mr. Yimo's firm attitude towards the eunuchs in the court in the past, but he didn't care about Emperor Jingren, who allowed the eunuchs to make trouble.

Sure enough, Mr. Mo said slowly, "The Holy Lord is ordered by the heavens, and he is long-lived, as the true dragon son of heaven, the old man's 'heaven' is naturally Your Majesty!" ”

This is exactly the same as his original idea of letting Wen Chen grow up and assisting Emperor Jingren.

Wen Chen shook his head silently, "Master, to be honest, I don't have much interest in being an official. ”

"I'm too tired to come here, and it's far from being as free as making money and spending it by myself now."

"Second, my personal thinking is rather eccentric, and it may be contrary to the background of this era, so I'm afraid it's not suitable to do things by Your Majesty's side."

"So I can't afford to do the four words for Tianxingdao."

To put it bluntly, as an intellectual young man with a modern education, Wen Chen simply did not look down on what he did under the imperial power of the feudal social class system.

He may make some contributions and changes to Qingcheng, Gangnamdo, and even Dasheng on a whim in the future, but it will definitely not be for Emperor Jingren.

Even if he did not have much contact with the emperor, judging from his methods of controlling his subordinates and balancing his courtiers, he was already too fanatical in his pursuit of power, and even affected the positive role of imperial power on the country itself.

Mr. Mo stared straight into his eyes, "It's not that you can't do it, it's that you don't want to do it." ”

Wen Chen laughed, picked up the wine jar and touched the old man's wine gourd, "Don't say!" ”

A trace of worry flashed in the eyes of the red sleeves on his side, and he unconsciously looked at the sword inserted in the ground, for fear that the sharp weapon would return to the master's hand again, and pierce this kid's throat in a fit of anger!

Alas...... How can you have the surname Wen?

Not wanting to be stunned for a moment, Graphite slapped the table and laughed.

"Hahahahaha......haha

It was as if the old man had never encountered such a happy thing in his life, and he was about to laugh in tears.

I saw him pick up the wine gourd on the table and drink the remaining half pot, and his white beard was full of crystal clear droplets.

"Okay, okay, if you say that, the old man will be relieved!"

This kid's mind and ideals are far above ordinary people, and there are very few people in the world who can control them, although they dare not say that there is absolutely none, but it is impossible to be Wen Yuli, the king of Zhennan!

"That sword is a parting gift from the old man, you can keep it as a thought." Mr. Mo pointed to the sharp blade inserted in the courtyard and smiled.

"Big brother is leaving?"

Wen Chen raised his eyebrows.

"You're leaving."

"Me?" Wen Chen pointed to his nose, a little dazed, "I'm not leaving, this family has a lot of money, I haven't had time to enjoy it, where can I go?" ”

Mr. Mo stood up and dusted off a yellow leaf that fell from his shoulder, "Let's go, if you don't leave, someone will kill you." ”

Wen Chen frowned, "Ma Qingshan? Does he dare? ”

The old man turned around and looked at him deeply, "Look bigger, the words have come to this, and the teacher only hopes that you will prepare early." ”

"Red Sleeves, let's go with the teacher."

"Yes, Master!"

"Wait!" Wen Chen stood up with a swish, "You have yours, why take my sister-in-law away?" ”

"Don't ask so much, you'll find out soon."

Mr. Mo didn't look back, and walked straight to the door.

In the night, the master and apprentice went one after the other.

"Master, you don't have to kill it this time......"

The old man looked melancholy and sighed, "I can't do it!" ”

How did Red Sleeves know that the sword that Master had just now was not deliberately stabbed, but his hand was shaking......

The next morning, Wen Chen opened his eyes from the bed with a headache, and a pair of long round black silk legs were placed next to his pillow.

"Lingyu, haven't I said it all, you don't have to wear it like this in your own home, in case I get drunk one day and have a drunken sex, won't you be ruined?"

Lingyu bit her lip and brought a bowl of hot porridge from the side of the table, "Young Master Wen will play tricks......"

With a bowl of hot porridge in his stomach, Wen Chen instantly felt that he had come back to life, and this thing seemed to be a natural hangover cure.

I couldn't help but sigh,

"You said that if you go back to Tianjing City in the future, and no one cooks porridge for me, how will I live!"

Lingyu's face was slightly red, and her voice was like a mosquito and fly, "Then the slave family won't leave......"

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"What did you say?" Wen Chen didn't hear clearly.

Lingyu plucked up her courage, "Then the slave family will not ......"

In the middle of speaking, an anxious voice suddenly sounded in the courtyard.

"Young Master Wen, it's not good, it's not good!"

"Tu Sanqian is fighting with people in the store!"

Wen Chen couldn't help but roll his eyes, in his memory, the three words "no good" seemed to be the most commonly used opening sentence when Li Youcai saw him.

He put on a coat and walked out of the door, now that autumn has already begun, even in the Jiangnan area, he can feel a little cool in the morning.

"What's wrong again?"

Lao Li ran sweating profusely and panted, "Two guests came to the bathing center in the morning, and after steaming, I asked Aoyagi to go in and wait for a massage." ”

"Isn't that normal?"

"But that Tu Sanqian refused, not to say that the guest touched the hand of the Aoyagi girl and wanted to blast the two of them out, but the two of them are not vegetarians, with a group of five big and three thick plainclothes guards around them, they don't look easy to mess with, and a group of people are confronting the guys in the store at the door!"

Wen Chen was stunned, plainclothes guards?

Isn't this horse riding something that Emperor Jingren likes to do?

Tu Sanqian wouldn't be to drive this master out, right?

"Young Master Wen, do you think it could be that Ma Qingshan sent someone to find fault?" Li Youcai was still speculating on the side.

"Find a fart, scare him to death!" Wen Chen felt more and more that something was wrong, since Mr. Mo had returned, it stands to reason that Emperor Jingren had almost arrived in Qingcheng.

I got dressed and hurried to the bathing center.

When I got to the door, I saw that the person who was rolling up his sleeves and wanted to step forward to fight with Tu Sanqian was the guard who stepped forward to stop him on the night when he had tricked Du Lun on the bridge!

"Who is my lord? How can you casually touch the technician in the store, don't spray people with blood! ”

This is considered quality.

"I✘you✘That✘, Lao Tzu saw it with his own eyes, is there any fake?"

This is the slaughter of three thousand people with corrupt moral qualities.

"Let him come out today and be teased by Lao Tzu's two big competitions, this matter will be over, otherwise it will ......"

"Brother Tu, don't be angry, you really read the wrong ......" Aoyagi whispered on the side.

"What do you know, people's hearts are sinister now, look at the appearance of those two thieves, I didn't touch them just now, I have to touch them for a while!" Tu Sanqian snorted angrily.

"Yes, that's right! him! ”

"Dry horse!"

A group of brothers behind him echoed loudly!

Wen Chen has the mind to hit the wall at this time, you don't have a year or a festival when you step on a horse, what kind of vinegar do you eat with the emperor?

If that old man is more serious, will you remnants of Shu still have your life?!