"Collect a debt from me?"

The elegant middle-aged man suddenly sneered, and said viciously: "Boy, you don't inquire, in this Kyoto city, only others owe me Wang Huzi's debts, and no one has ever dared to ask my Wang Huzi for debts." ”

"Now there is. Chu Mo looked at him, still calm.

When Wang Huzi saw him like this, the anger in his heart immediately surged up, and his two eyes stared at Chu Mo directly, wanting to suppress Chu Mo with momentum.

But in the face of his eyes, Chu Mo not only did not have a trace of fear, but even showed a calm smile.

At this moment, Wang Huzi's anger was aroused even more, the expression on his face was closed, and he waved his hand at the people next to him, and ordered: "Go up together, break one of their legs, and then throw it out for me!"

"Damn, dare to come and collect debts from me, I'm impatient!"

"yes, there's another fight to fight. ”

Xue Xue looked at these dozens of strong men, and couldn't help but smile evilly while rubbing his hands.

The warm-up is over, and now I can finally relax.

Chu Mo smiled bitterly in his heart, afraid that she would be too excited, and she didn't kill people lightly, but still reminded: "Shoot lightly, don't kill people." ”

After all, they are here to ask for money, not to seek revenge.

"Don't worry, I'm measured!"

Hearing his command, Xue Xue responded, fell down and punched and rushed towards the big men.

And those strong men who did not dare to disobey the king's beard also rushed towards her, and it soon turned into a scuffle.

These strong men don't know martial arts, they just have the strength of their bodies, so with the martial arts of the Eight Realms of Snowfall, they can definitely easily solve these people.

Therefore, Li Jin did not make a move, and quietly stayed by Chu Mo's side.

Soon, as the strong men were knocked to the ground, the snowy figure flew in the yard, and there were fewer and fewer strong men standing.

In the end, only the steward and the king's beard were still standing, and the others all fell to the ground, wailing miserably one by one, which was very spectacular.

"It's too weak, it's not enough for this girl to loosen her bones. ”

The snowfall pouted, looking like he hadn't enjoyed it yet.

"Alright, then be content. ”

Chu Mo smiled, raised his feet and walked towards the king's beard, with a full body of momentum, he had completely suppressed the king's beard.

"Who the hell is Your Excellency, and what do you want to do?" Wang Huzi glared at Chu Mo and asked loudly.

Chu Mo slowly took out a book of poems, and then said with a smile: "This book of poems, but your workshop printed and sold it?"

Wang Huzi was stunned for a moment, took it and looked at it, nodded slightly, and said, "That's right, this poetry collection is printed by us here." Could it be that Your Excellency saw that this book of poems was selling well and wanted to get involved in this business?"

The corners of Chu Mo's mouth snorted lightly, but he shook his head: "No, no, no, this business of printing poetry books and selling poetry collections is still up to you." My son is just here to share the money, and I want to share half of the silver taels you get from selling poetry collections. ”

"Divide half? You really have such a big breath! Why should I share half of the money I have earned from my hard work in business and sales?" Wang Huzi raised his eyebrows, and suddenly said angrily.

Although he was very afraid of snowfall, he was immediately angry when he heard Chu Mo say that he would share half of the money from the sale of poetry collections.

He worked hard to print poetry collections, and sold them in major study rooms, and finally made a little money, and now someone suddenly stood up and said that he wanted to share half of his income?

Whoever it is, you have to be angry, right?

Looking at the angry Wang Huzi, Chu Mo's expression remained unchanged, he just pointed to the poetry book and said calmly: "Why? Just because the poems in this poetry book are written by me." ”

As soon as he heard his words, Wang Huzi, who was angry, was suddenly stunned for a moment, looked at Chu Mo suspiciously, and asked, "What did you say? You said that the poems in this poetry collection were written by you? You are the Mo Chu who won the King of Poetry in one fell swoop at the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting in the Tianren Pavilion?"

"That's right, I'm Mo Chu. Chu Mo didn't hide it, and admitted it directly.

Wang Huzi frowned, glanced him up and down, and looked suspicious: "There is no evidence, you say that you are Mo Chu, and I also say that I am?" Unless you can come up with any evidence to prove that you are Mo Chu, otherwise, let's go to see the official together." ”

"See the official?" Chu Mo sneered: "You have violated the laws of the Chu State by selling poetry books privately, and you still have the courage to go to the officials?"

It stands to reason that any collection of books and poems must be printed and sold by an institution specially operated by the imperial court. Ordinary small underground workshops, occasionally printing hundreds of pirated copies, the imperial court will only turn a blind eye.

But like Wang Huzi, hundreds of thousands of copies were printed at once, and all of them were sold out, which I am afraid has alarmed the imperial court.

It stands to reason that the imperial court should have banned this place a long time ago and arrested all these cadres.

But this place was not banned, and Wang Huzi was not arrested for interrogation.

Obviously, behind Wang Huzi, there must be a big backer supporting him.

So at this time, Wang Huzi went to see the official with him, which was tantamount to taking the initiative to expose his underground black workshop.

"If you want me to prove that I am Mo Chu, it's not that hard. Since Mo Chu wrote these two poems at the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting of the Tianren Pavilion, as long as he went to invite the picturesque girl of the Tianren Pavilion who was at the scene at the time, she would know at a glance whether I was Mo Chu or not. ”

Chu Mo spread his hands, looking like he was winning.

Wang Huzi snorted coldly with disdain: "You kid don't bluff me here, the Oiran of the Heavenly Pavilion is picturesque, how can you please move it if you say please?"

"I didn't say I was going to ask you to invite it. ”

Chu Mo glanced at him, and just turned around and was about to order the snow to invite Shui Ruhua, but unexpectedly, Wang Huzi saw him turn around, and thought that he wanted to take the opportunity to leave.

He immediately shouted: "Boy, don't think that you want to take advantage of the opportunity to slip away after making such an excuse." ”

Chu Mo was speechless in his heart, pointed to the snowfall, and said to him: "Just her alone to invite Shui Ruhua, the two of us stay, what do you think?"

"Is that so......" Wang Huzi hesitated for a moment, and then looked at the snow and said fiercely, "Okay! If you don't invite Shui Ruhua over before dark, just wait to carry them back!"

Xue Xue pouted, looked at him like an idiot, and didn't say a word.

Just as she was about to leave, Chu Mo told her two more words.

Tell her to change into men's clothes and then go to the Heavenly Pavilion, if the water is picturesque, ask her to come over as Mo Chufa.

The snow was understood, and without saying a word, he turned around and left, and went to the Tianren Pavilion to ask for the picturesque water.

"Hmph, I'd like to see who you can invite. ”

The king snorted lightly, and was not in a hurry to drive people away.

Chu Mo smiled confidently, didn't speak, and waited quietly.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, the snow in men's clothes, driving a speeding carriage, and a light suit of water picturesque, returned to this small workshop again.

As soon as he saw Chu Mo, Shui Ruhua immediately came over and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

"I'm here to collect the debt, and this person insists that I verify my identity, so I'll trouble you to be a witness. Chu Mo smiled faintly at her.

After speaking, Chu Mo looked at Wang Huzi: "Wang Huzi, look at this person next to me, is it the picturesque girl of the Oiran Water of the Heavenly Pavilion?"

"It's really a picturesque girl. There was a hint of surprise in Wang Huzi's eyes.

Shui Ruhua's reputation is not small, and he has naturally seen it. Unexpectedly, this guy actually invited her.

Chu Mo nodded in a mood, looked at Shui Ruhua and said, "Shui Ruhua girl, now please tell him whether I am Mo Chu or not." ”

Shui Ruhua nodded and replied: "I can testify that this prince is the son of Mo Chumo who won the title of King of Poetry at the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting in my Tianren Pavilion!"