Chapter 9: Invite you into the house to make a pot of wine

Mo Mansion Qingxin is inside, the peach blossoms are also beautiful, and Mo Shaohua, who is wearing a green shirt under the tree, is drinking tea, looking at the sky and not knowing what he is thinking.

Mo Fan was holding a lazy white kitten in his arms, he looked at the small courtyard he counted and smiled enviously, "It's really beautiful, it's much better than my meditation home!"

"Come, went to Canglan Building last night?" Mo Shaohua glanced at the gentleman that outsiders were talking about, and his eyes were full of love.

This is the only heir of the eldest brother and the only hope of the Mo family.

"Well, I took a book of sword drawing techniques, a book of six tips for proud swords," Mo Fan said truthfully

Mo Shaohua nodded, "Created by the first swordsman Nie Fengyun fifty years ago, it is enough for you to understand now."

"What is the second uncle thinking? Seeing the old man leave, he couldn't hold back the restlessness in his heart, and wanted to go to the battlefield?" Mo Fan asked curiously.

There was a trace of pain in Mo Shaohua's eyes, "What other face do you have to step on the battlefield? The graves of the 20,000 Dragon Flame Army appear in my dreams every day."

"Now that I can't dance the dragon pattern knife and the red moon spear!!"

Mo Fan sighed, and then said with a sharp gaze, "One day, I will ask him to give the second uncle an explanation, and give the 20,000 Dragon Flame Army an explanation."

"Xiaofan, how long can you deceive the world?" Mo Shaohua asked as he looked at the peach blossom tree.

Mo Fan touched the lazy kitten in his arms and smiled, "As long as the 300,000 Mo family troops are still there, they will all turn a blind eye, as long as the Northwest barbarians are still eyeing the border, then the one in Lingxiao Pavilion will not go too far!"

"Besides, when I can really take over the 300,000 Mo family army, I won't have to be afraid of this world anymore!"

Saying that, Mo Fan smiled, "Now I'm not afraid of those people making some small moves, I'm sure to deal with it"

"The real opponent has already known it in his heart, but he won't say anything, and in the eyes of other people and the people, I will continue to maintain it for a while, they will think that this gentleman is getting more and more bold, making a big fuss in the Zijin Pavilion and cutting off one of the prince's arms"

Mo Shaohua smiled, "This is the reason for the preconception, and everything that has been done before has played a role!"

"That's good, the Mo family has been strong for too many years" Mo Shaohua stretched out his hand to catch a peach blossom, "Decades ago, the world's heroes rose together, ending the two hundred years of prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period came, the Mo family followed the Xia family to conquer the south and the north, and finally came to the peak to establish the Tianlan Empire, and Guiyun, Jiuyang, three points of the world!"

"The first emperor established the Heavenly Soldier City and gave it to the Mo family, relying on 300,000 Mo family troops to defeat Guiyun and Jiuyang several times in the southern and northern wars, suppressing the barbarians, Tianlan is the strongest!"

"My father was named the general of Tianlan, and he was given the title of Protector by the first emperor, and he was really above ten thousand people under one person!"

Saying that, Mo Shaohua touched the kitten in Mo Fan's arms and frowned, "But Emperor Xia Han is different from the first emperor, the 300,000 Mo family army in Heavenly Soldier City is like a knife hanging around his neck, so after he succeeded to the throne, he quickly supported Yuwen Tiandu and the major vassal kings, and formed a strong momentum with his father!"

"My father is also domineering, so over the years, except for Taishi, an official of the same generation as my father, the whole court has been dissatisfied with my father, because the 300,000 Mo family army only recognizes Mo Ling and does not recognize the emperor's seal!"

Mo Fan smiled bitterly: "So don't people in the world call the old man the second emperor in private?"

"Because of this, I, the only son of the Mo family, can only be a waste"

Mo Shaohua felt a pain in his heart, and then touched Mo Fan's head, "I'm sorry for you, Xiaofan"

............

At noon, Mo Fan and the fat man walked down the street towards Qionghualou, the jade of Qionghualou had made Mo Dashao worry about it for a long time, this was something that the entire imperial capital knew.

"Your Royal Highness, my son-in-law invites you to enter the mansion," the guard with the saber said as he looked at the gentleman in front of him.

Mo Fan glanced at the guard, and then said with a smile: "Junior Brother Qi's mansion, what is he looking for me!"

"Childe, please invite His Royal Highness the Prince into the mansion to cook wine and drink," the guard was also confused.

In his later years, he was able to read 10,000 words, read a thousand books at the age of seven, and at the age of 13, he helped Meng Tianhong, one of the five great generals, to break through the 30,000 army of Jiuyang with a thousand horsemen, and was praised as the "unicorn son" by Emperor Lan today

He once entered the Tianshan Academy and disgraced the world's first Confucian holy land, and even played ten games with the master of the Tianji Pavilion, with five wins and five losses, which can be called a demon.

But such an amazing son, why did he invite the first gentleman in the imperial capital to cook wine?

Mo Fan grinned, "Since it is Brother Qi's warm appointment, then the son of the world will give him a face"

"Ball, I won't go" The fat man shivered on the side, "Every time I see him, I am despised, and he is preached, and I dare not fight, let alone say it!"

Mo Fan kicked the fat man's buttocks, "Look at your little bit of interest, my father is also a member of the Ministry of Rites, and my grandfather is the leader of the Military Aircraft Department, and he is in the position of a first-class official of the Tai Lieutenant, you have really fallen into the name of the Wang family."

"One of you is the grandson of the head of the military ministers, the grandson of the general, and the other is the son of the prime minister of the head of the civil ministers" The fat man vulgarly buttoned his nose, "I don't mix, I can't afford to play!"

"Then you go to Qionghualou first, and I'll look for you later"

Mo Fan no longer paid attention to the fat man, turned around and followed the guard and walked towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

............

Nuoda's mansion was very cold, and a man in green clothes was sitting there boiling a pot of wine under the gazebo.

"Little Brother Qi, why do you have time to invite me to drink?" Mo Fan walked over solemnly, "I still have to go to Qionghua Building, tell me something quickly!"

Qi Ziling smiled indifferently, the fan in his hand was blowing the fire vigorously, "This move is good, how can you suppress the menacing northwest barbarians without the 300,000 Mo family army?"

"Yuwen Tiandu's 70,000 iron cavalry can only protect the country, and the king of Zhennan has a heavy army but has to defend the ambitious Jiuyang Empire in Nanling City, and the major vassal kings are powerful but have no strong troops, so this Tianlan still needs those 300,000 scimitar spears!"

Mo Fan sat cross-legged and then smiled, "You can see clearly, in this quiet Taishi Mansion, do you just look at the world?"

"The sword light and sword shadow above the court are too bloody, and Yuezhou came out of a Nan Tianyu and became the top of the civil and military list of the emperor's palace competition this time, and my father said that it won't be long before the court will change greatly. ”

Qi Ziling lifted the lid of the pot and then set up two wine glasses and poured warm wine, "Yuwen is evil, this time he will go with Lei Hong to suppress the chaos, I'm afraid that when he comes back, he will share a rivalry with Nan Tianyu, but Yuwen is evil 80% will win, and the title of General Shaowei will also be changed!"

"Xiao Zhan is also coming back soon, he has not been to the imperial capital for a year, he is definitely not just fighting with Yuwen and evil!"

As he spoke, Qi Ziling looked at Mo Fan with blazing eyes, "What are you going to do? The Mo family is really at the end of the road when it comes to you?"

"I'm still my dumbfounder, what does their business have to do with me?" Mo Fan shook his head and didn't care.

Qi Ziling picked up the wine glass and took a sip: "How many of the five veterans of the Mo family army serve you? The three sons of General Mo Shaoqing are all famous generals now, how many of them are afraid of you, and how many of the 300,000 Mo family army recognize you?"

"How long are you going to deceive the world?"

Mo Fan was stunned, he stared at Qi Ziling without blinking, "You are really a ghost!"

"This wine is good" Mo Fan shook his glass towards Qi Ziling, and then he leaned on the pillar of the pavilion, "They all say that you are a talent of Qilin, which I have recognized since I was a child"

"But everyone doesn't know that our Young Master Qi is actually both civil and military, right?"

Mo Fan's slender fingers tapped on the table, "It is said that the third place on the heavenly list is very mysterious, no one has ever seen him make a move, and there is no registered name on the heavenly list!"

"But who in Lingxiao Pavilion should know who it is, how can he be calm down with such a Qilin talent in the third place on the heavenly list?"

"Huh!" Qi Ziling looked at Mo Fan fiercely, his eyes full of surprise.

Pieces of fallen leaves fell in, and Mo Fan stretched out his hand to catch a thousand and looked at Qi Ziling meaningfully, "It's really enviable, there shouldn't be such a person in the world!"

"It is said that the first wise man in the world is the fifth rain of the Guiyun Empire, he has no power to tie the chicken, but he can talk and laugh and destroy thousands of armies, what a great talent?

"It's not safe, it's not safe!!"

Qi Ziling's face became more and more ugly when he heard what Mo Fan said, as if this was the first time this indifferent young man showed such an expression.

"Mo Fan, I underestimate you again"

Qi Ziling slowly raised his glass, "To you!"

"Each other!!" Mo Fan picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

"Your Royal Highness, how do you say that the world will go in the future?" Qi Ziling suddenly asked, he wanted to see how this man looked at the world.

Mo Fan drank, and his fingers habitually tapped on the table, "The world is divided into three, Guiyun and Jiuyang may have an alliance, this world is about to be chaotic!"

"A year ago, I saw a man in a green shirt running around with a woman in the Valley of Drunken Heroes, and the man in a green shirt slaughtered three hundred iron horsemen with one finger, mysterious and mysterious!"

"Who remembers Qingshanjun, one of the seven great countries of the Spring and Autumn Troubled Times, Qingshanjun and the white-clothed man who stood at the highest place in Shenwu City and claimed to be the first in the world, and the first battle turned the river backwards, and the outcome is unknown, this is also ability!"

Mo Fan touched his chin and shook his head, "The 300,000 Mo family army has never scared Emperor Xia Han into sleeping, and Qingshanjun of the old Chu entered the imperial city alone and took away the jade seal of the old Chu country from the palace treasury, who dares to stop it?"

"Once Great Chu, Great Wei, Southern Wu, Northern Yue, Later Tang, Eastern Han, Western Shu" Mo Fan smiled and shook his head, "When today, are there really only three surnames: Xia, Zhao, and Huangfu?"

Qi Ziling looked at the ripples in the cup that were shaking because of the cold wind, and a trace of ambition appeared in his eyes, or he hoped that "God gave birth to my Qi Ziling, and when one person raises his hand to settle the world!"

"Bang! Bang!" Mo Fan clapped his hands again and again, and then slowly stood up, "You are Qi Ziling, I am Mo Fan"

"You're a dazzling celestial, and I'm just a little bit......"

Saying that, Mo Fan turned around and stretched, and then walked towards the door, "Go and continue to bully men and women, see if there is a prince who can be bullied in this imperial capital, haha!"

"This Taishifu is really not suitable, the big trees in this courtyard are also towering, and the small saplings next to here are also starting to grow, haha!!"

Looking at Mo Fan, who was leaving like a ruffian, Qi Ziling took out two pieces of paper from under the wine table, one of which read "Just Mo Fan"

He smiled and shook his head as he threw the paper into the furnace, and the paper burned out in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

The other one drifted away in the wind, and a sentence could be vaguely seen under the sky

"The wolf in white clothes swallows the sky and swallows the dragon ......"