That night, the capital of Chengzhou was like a city.

The state pastor Tao Xiao held a feast for the general to wash the dust, and almost all the officials from all over the state arrived, and even some Jianghu sects and wealthy squires sent people to join in the fun.

Ye Jiabao and his party drove a few carriages and finally came to converge, but only Kong Wen was still nowhere to be seen.

In addition, Xun Wuya, the secretary of the court, also entrusted his youngest son Xun Yuzhan to Mojun and asked him to follow the general, hoping that he would be able to gain some insight this time.

"The general is famous, I only heard it before, but I have never seen it, this time I have seen the general, it is really a blessing for three lives......"

"The general's heroic posture is extraordinary, like a divine power descending from the sky, and the heart of the subordinate official trembles when he sees it......"

"It's really eternal, there are eight wildernesses, and there is Mojun among the people!"

......

Mo Jun wore a demon mask from beginning to end, only showing his eyes and mouth, ignoring those who were flattering.

This move has naturally attracted the slander of many people.

Xun Yuzhan sat on the side, shook the wine glass lightly in his hand, and looked coldly at Mo Jun greeting these "laymen" who came up to slap the horse, secretly amused.

Xun Yuzhan is young and weak, but his face still has some immaturity, and he looks like a weak scholar, but he has experienced a hundred battles and seen a lot of these scenes. The Xun family is different from a lone ranger like Mojun, but a wealthy family, with protégés and former officials all over the world, and the head of the family, Xun Wuya, can make this earthquake earthquake with every move.

These officials naturally understood these truths, and after filming Mo Jun to no avail, the topic gradually shifted to Xun Yuzhan. Xun Yuzhan secretly "tsk" and squeezed out a smiling face to greet him.

He hated these things, very much of them.

Xun Yuzhan is not a pretentious person, he knows in his heart that he can be scolded by so many people, most of it is because of his family background.

Xun Wuya was born poor, and his achievements were all on his own, so he never made friends with people regardless of his background, but looked at his character and talent, although he was an official and a scholar, but he did not open a mansion in the capital, but settled the Xun family in his hometown of Yingzhou, which had a strong literary style, and lived alone in the capital.

But after all, Xun Wuya has been crawling in the court for many years, and the edges and corners are inevitably a little smooth; while Xun Yuzhan has the style of Xun Wuya, but he is even more jealous and hateful in his bones.

But he is a little different from Mo Jun after all, Xun Yuzhan represents a family and a façade, while Mo Jun is only himself.

The face work that should be done has to be done.

As for Ye Wenliu and his party, they were left out in the cold.

Ye Wenliu was used to it, and he was eating and drinking without regard to his image. wiped his mouth, and patted Ye Suyun, the little sister who was staring at Mo Jun as a nymphomaniac: "Don't look at it, don't look at it, I'll be embarrassed for the general if I look at it as a brother." ”

"Hey, big brother, the general smiled at me just now!" Ye Suyun shook Ye Wenliu's arm excitedly.

"I'm afraid it's not that you're hallucinating, right?" Ye Wenliu stuffed a chicken leg into his mouth and glanced at Mo Jun, but this was not intended to be a glance, but it just happened to make the two of them collide, only to see the corners of Mo Jun's mouth rise slightly, smile at him mysteriously, and twist his head away.

"Look! The general smiled at me just now!" Ye Suyun became even more excited.

Ye Wenliu was dumbfounded, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and muttered, "This ...... What do you mean, isn't the general taking a fancy to Ben Gongzi? But Ben Gongzi ...... It's not good!"

"You go to die!" Ye Suyun smiled bitterly and punched Ye Wenliu.

After the battle of Hengkong Mountain, Ye Suyun's image of Ye Wenliu changed greatly, and he only said that this brother only had a female color in his eyes, and he was as virtuous as his father, and he couldn't imagine that he could stand up at a critical moment. It was Ye Wenliu's fighting figure that made Ye Suyun feel a brother she could rely on for the first time, and the moment Ye Wenliu fell, it also made her feel heartache for the first time.

"Little sister, after the last war, my back hurts, come and help me rub it. Ye Wenliu unceremoniously shattered Ye Suyun's girlish heart.

"You'd better die. ”

Ye Wenliu had no heart or lungs, and after eating and drinking, a pair of thief eyes glanced at the maids again.

"General, alcohol is forbidden in the army, we are not here to play!" Xun Yuzhan reminded him when he saw that Mo Jun was about to drink another glass, and he was angry in his heart. After that, he didn't forget to glare at Ye Wenliu fiercely.

Ye Wenliu shrunk her neck, and said in her heart who she was recruiting, and she was a little unconvinced for a while: "Aren't you also drinking?"

Xun Yuzhan sneered and poured out the contents of the cup.

"It's actually a tea ......" Ye Wenliu glanced at everyone and put down the cup that was raised to his lips.

"It's okay, it's okay, Lord Zhoumu is gracious, I'm going to get drunk today!" A few glasses of wine went down, but Mo Jun lost his previous cold attitude, and at this moment, he followed the people at the banquet to push the cup and change the lamp.

The general was reasonable, and the lower officials admired it. The rest of the bureaucrats nodded.

Seeing this, Xun Yuzhan didn't persuade him, just sat down silently and sighed.

He is not a man who admits death, but he knows in his heart what to do and what not to do.

Today's swaggering into the market has already made him dissatisfied, and he can't imagine that at this moment, the enemy is still drinking and having fun here, and he doesn't want to make progress, which is really disappointing to him. This attitude is no different from those gentlemen who lead the troops in Beijing.

"Report!" Everyone was happy, and suddenly there was an urgent report outside the door.

"What, what state pastor, don't you see the general sitting here?" Tao Xiao raised his head and scolded angrily at the herald in a slurred voice.

"Report, report to the general, Qingfeng Pavilion Kong Wen has arrived. ”

"Oh, let him in!"

Xun Yuzhan raised his head suddenly, just in time to meet Ye Wenliu's gaze, the two glanced at each other, and looked out of the door in unison.

Kong Wen is finally here.

Qingfeng Pavilion is different from other Jianghu sects that only focus on the cultivation of martial arts, and relatively pays more attention to personal conduct, cultivation, and knowledge. Therefore, most of the disciples of Qingfeng Pavilion are dressed up as Confucian scholars, and they also have the demeanor of everyone in their gestures.

And Kong Wen is the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of Qingfeng Pavilion, and he is also favored by the heavens and blessed by the heavenly beams, so he is naturally more famous than his peers.

Kong Wen was late this time, and it stands to reason that he shouldn't.

Ye Wenliu, who was the farthest away, arrived here early, and Mo Jun had just arrived today, and Kong Wen, who was the closest to him, came the latest. Something must have been delayed in other conduct.

Recently, the Yamen Hall and the Fushi Hall were broken, and the Yamen Hall was captured by Yejiabao and the officers and soldiers, and it was written in black and white that more than 1,000 enemies were annihilated, and a few core cadres were run;

In other words, King Vajrayogini ran away with people.

According to the information provided by Ye Wenliu, the Tianxin Sect is currently in danger, and it is the best time to defeat them, Liu Qianzhong is anxious to gather cadres from all over the country to return to the main altar to defend it, and it is not surprising that King Vajra Yaksha Ming has run away.

But Xun Yuzhan always felt a little uneasy about this, not to mention that Kong Wen and Fu Shidian had not fought each other, so it should not be late.

"There is something delayed on the road, and I am late, I hope the general will forgive me. A hearty laugh came, and I saw a green-shirted Confucian striding in.

"Kong Gongzi is late, he should be punished with three bowls!" Tao Xiao shouted while holding the wine bowl.

"Yes, be punished!" the crowd chimed in

Mo Jun glanced at him with interest and asked, "Are you Kong Wen?"

Kong Wen was stunned for a moment by this question, and smiled awkwardly: "What, the general doesn't believe it? I have the token of Qingfeng Pavilion, and as for the others, they are naturally arranged to rest in the post house for a while......"

"General, the lower official has met Kong Gongzi and can testify. Seeing this, Tao Xiao hurriedly stood up.

"That's when General Ben was suspicious and punished himself with three glasses. Mo Jun smiled, but under the mask, he couldn't see his expression clearly.

The stiff atmosphere seemed to ease up a lot, and for a while everyone started to commotion again.

Kong was late and was willing to accept the punishment. Kong Wen stepped forward and arched his hand.

"Okay!

Mo Jun got up and exchanged a toast with Kong Wen.

And just as the maid was pouring wine, a sudden change occurred.

Without any superfluous movements, without a little respite, without the slightest warning, Kong Wen suddenly took out a dagger and stabbed it into Mo Jun's chest.

Moving like thunder, fast as lightning.

The next moment, Kong Wen's figure disappeared into the hall.

Walk like a ghost.

And in front of everyone, only Mo Jun was left, hunched over and lying on the table.