Mo Ziye felt that he was like a clown jumping off the beam in front of Mo Ruxue now, and people might be laughing at him in their hearts!

He took a deep breath, the look on his face suddenly dimmed, and he turned his back and stood three feet away from Mo Ruxue.

Mo Ruxue felt a little embarrassed, she really shouldn't have deceived people at that time, how embarrassing it is now!

"Brother, I'm sorry! Why don't you buy more land and become a big landlord? I still have 20 acres of good paddy fields on the outskirts of Beijing, and if I give them to my brother, I will be regarded as making amends for my brother's sins. ”

"My sister really didn't mean to deceive my brother, I just wanted my sister to go through the back door to get an official position for my brother, my sister really ...... It's a bit of a dilemma. ”

"Actually, the landlord is really good, and my sister plans to buy another 100 acres of land!

Mo Ruxue said for a long time and saw that Mo Ziye didn't react, she tilted her head and asked, "Brother, are you listening to me?"

Mo Ziye said in a muffled voice: "Thank you sister for your kindness, you should keep the paddy field for yourself!"

Moziye lifted the hem of his clothes and left directly.

The generations of military generals of the Mo family have been ridiculed many times, although their surname is Mo, but there is no ink in their stomachs.

Mo Ziye was given high hopes to Mo Xu since he was a child, and the son of the Mo family will glorify the lintel in the future, and Mo Xu originally planned to train him to go to the civil service, and he let him go to school in the best private school in Kyoto.

He also worked very hard at the beginning, but then his father and mother went to the border city and left him alone in Kyoto, he began to slack off, and then those fox friends and dog friends frequently invited, so that he no longer had the slightest desire to study.

He thought that after a few years of studying, he still had some talent, and when he was 14 years old, he was admitted to Xiucai, and his father and mother came back from the border city to congratulate him.

It's just that it's so difficult to find an official position, and it must be that Mo Ruxue didn't say anything to Xiao Yonghan at all.

He still has to rely on himself to fight for his own affairs, and he will find an opportunity to ask Xiao Yonghan in person later.

Seeing Xiao Yonghan's polite appearance, he didn't think he would directly refuse him.

Mo Ziye returned to the front hall, and Mrs. Mo went to Zhang Luo's lunch meal.

Mo Xu, Mo Zifeng and Xiao Yonghan were no longer satisfied with sitting and chatting, they opened the map in the study and started a heated debate.

The whole process was Mo Xu and Mo Zifeng debating, Xiao Yonghan became the audience, he looked down at the map and fell into deep thought.

Mo Ziye had been waiting patiently beside him, and finally waited for Xiao Yonghan to get out to breathe, so he hurriedly followed.

"His Royal Highness King Luo, please stay. ”

Xiao Yonghan stopped: "Is there something wrong?"

"Take a step to speak, I have something I want to ask His Highness for help. ”

Xiao Yonghan followed Mo Ziye to a secluded room in confusion.

Mo Ziye was a little nervous, he rubbed his hands nervously, and pondered in his heart how to speak.

He took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms and stuffed them into Xiao Yonghan's hand: "His Royal Highness King Luo, this is three thousand taels of silver tickets, you take it first." ”

Xiao Yonghan was confused by him, why did he give him so much money for no reason?

"What have you done again? Let me help you unblock it?"

Mo Ziye hurriedly shook his head, is his reputation so bad?

"I want to ask His Royal Highness King Luo to find me an official and a half-job, no matter the grade, as long as I can stay in Kyoto. ”

Xiao Yonghan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and thought something was wrong?

He smiled and said: "I'm afraid this king can't help this matter, I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it, in fact, I don't have a serious position, I'm just an idler." ”

"You are the only brother of the emperor, but you don't have a serious position, so others don't dare to offend you, so you can help me?" Mo Ziye bowed his head and pleaded with his head down.

He didn't dare to look at Xiao Yonghan's sharp eyes.

Xiao Yonghan's face was tense, fortunately it was Mo Ruxue's own brother, if it was someone else, he would directly throw the silver ticket in his face!

Xiao Yonghan hates Yan Guo's kind of officials who rely on their connections to get to the top the most, he has dealt with more than 20 corruption cases, and eight out of ten cases are based on money and connections.

"Uncle, it's not that I don't want to help you, tell me what you know? ”

Mo Ziye looked up anxiously and said, "I have been ...... in the past few years. I'm stumped by things at home, if I go to the test, at least I can get a lift!"

Xiao Yonghan chuckled: "Then when you pass the exam, come to me again! If you can pass the exam, I will consider finding a position." ”

He returned the silver ticket to Mo Ziye, turned around and left.

Mo Ziye took the stack of silver tickets, stood there sulking, and looked down on him one by one!

Isn't it just a test for people? What's so difficult?

Bu Rong didn't know where to get out, he walked to Mo Ziye's side, and said softly: "What's the matter, the slave is not wrong, right? King Luo and Princess Luo didn't think about worrying about the master at all!"

"When the master and Princess Luo were chatting on the rockery, the slave happened to pass by, and the slave was so angry that he almost couldn't hold back. ”

"The master is a scholar anyway, how can he go to farming? As the son-in-law of Mofu, the master has a noble status, and he has a bright future, so why do they need to point fingers!"

Mo Ziye smiled sadly: "The future is bright, where do I have any future?"

"The master must not be discouraged, they want to pass on this huge family business to the third master, I am afraid that it will not work. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

Bu Rong leaned over to Mo Ziye: "The laws of the Yan Kingdom clearly stipulate that titles above the third rank can only be passed on to the eldest son, and the eldest son can only be passed to the second son when he dies. ”

"Bu Rong, how come you even know this, who are you?" Mo Ziye couldn't help but start to be suspicious.

Bu Rong said with a smile: "In Huaiyang, my hometown is in Huaiyang, and my family used to be wealthy and studied for a few years. Later, there was a sudden change in the family, and both parents died of illness. Now I'm just a down-and-out homeless person. The slave just wants to follow the master well and eat well. ”

"No wonder! I said that you are different from ordinary beggars! Don't worry, as long as you are faithful to me, I have meat to eat, and you have meat to drink. ”

Mo Ziye patted Bu Rong's shoulder proudly, and the feeling of being in control of other people's lives made him feel satisfied.

"The slave thanks the master for his grace! A benevolent person like the master is really rare in this world, and the slave has been rejoicing in his life since he lived in this ink house. ”

"It's because the master is as kind to the slave as a mountain, so the slave is also worried about the master......"

Mo Ziye frowned and asked: "Worried, what are you worried about? Did you just say that the laws of the Yan Kingdom stipulate that this title can only be passed on to the eldest son, and my father is a first-class master, he must abide by it!"

Bu Rong said with a worried face: "Has the master forgotten the second half of the sentence, the eldest son can be passed on to the second son if he dies!"

"You mean...... My brother would never do that, and my parents wouldn't have agreed. ”

Mo Ziye is stubborn in his mouth, but in fact, he has no bottom in his heart, seeing that the family regards Mo Zifeng as a treasure, I am afraid that this may also happen.

"Bu Rong, you said in case ...... I mean, what should I do if Mo Zifeng really has that kind of thought?"

Bu Rong looked around with a pair of smart eyes, and his voice was very low: "Master, this is not the place to talk, you go back and deal with them first, and the slave will have a good talk with you at night." ”

Mo Ziye nodded, and Bu Rong left first, taking a look at the maid outside.

The maid was looking for Moziye everywhere, and when she saw Bu Rong coming out of the room, she stood at the door and asked, "Young Master, are you inside?" ”

After waiting for a long time and no one spoke, the little maid repeated what she had just said.

Mo Ziye came out of it with a gloomy face, startled the little maid, and hurriedly stood to the side.

"Young Master Ben is not deaf! It's so noisy! You, come here, cut out her tongue. He pointed to a small servant next to him and commanded.

The little maid was so frightened that she immediately knelt on the ground and cried and begged, she just passed on a word, why did she attract such an unwarranted disaster?

Mo Ziye looked at the stunned little guy next to him and roared angrily: "Are they all dead people? Drag people down quickly! Plug your mouth, it's too noisy!"

The little maids hurriedly plugged the little girl's mouth, knocked out and dragged her away.

This big New Year's creation of such a sin, they are afraid of losing their lives!

God, you have also seen it, they are just acting on orders, if you want to punish the eldest young master!

After the maid's tongue was cut out, she was thrown in the firewood room and no one cared about it!

Mo Ziye returned to the front hall and saw that they had not waited for him, and had already begun to eat.

When Mo Xu saw him come in, his face immediately turned cloudy, and he said with a dark face: "It's really time to come back, don't sit down yet, what are you waiting for!