Chapter 147: Knotting the Grass and Ring Grace (1)

The three people at the adjacent table were still discussing, and suddenly saw Mo Zhongqing interject to ask, all showing a look of vigilance, and the elder tea guest A secretly shook his head at the tea guest B who looked like a talented person, and signaled not to care. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And the reckless man who had a somewhat hot temper saw that Mo Zhongqing had a weak face, and he didn't have the orthodox materials that a martial arts practitioner should have, but he was carrying a long sword with a good texture on his back, and then looked at the appearance of the female companion at the same table as him, and his heart was sour for no reason, and suddenly he scolded with his head and face: "Uncle is also overhearing you kid when talking about things? Why don't you get out of here! Why, you want to meddle with a broken sword on your back?"

Mo Zhongqing was slightly stunned, but he could also see the eyes of this fierce-looking and powerful person.

And he doesn't want to make trouble, since people don't want to deal with it, then there is no reason for him to force it.

Mo Zhongqing smiled, slightly arched his hand and was about to retreat, but unexpectedly, Dong Zhaoyi didn't know when he had already stood up, walked into the weak tea guest B, didn't say a word and pointed to the sword, it was already on the shoulder of the person, and said coldly: "Say." ”

The sound was not loud, but it was cold and crisp, like a frozen spring cracking and spreading to the surroundings, and in an instant, the entire teahouse was silent, and they all turned their heads to look.

This looked at the guests with some sharp eyes and let out a burst of surprise, only to see that Wen Xiaoxiu was put on the shoulder by the cold woman and did not have half a breath, and a thin layer of frost gradually rose between the shoulders and necks, and as the thin frost spread everywhere, the Wen Xiaoxiu was already cold and shivered like chaff!

Seeing a hint of panic flashing in his eyes, the slightly older old man Cha Kejia who was sitting next to him hurriedly got up and said, "This son! ”

The old man's eyes were sharp, and at a glance, he saw that Dong Zhaoyi faintly thought that Mo Zhongqing was looking at the horse, and this move was purely his own person who offended this white boy.

Mo Zhongqing opened his mouth, and he was also surprised that Dong Zhaoyi said that he would do it, it seemed that if he was weak and quiet, he was afraid that he would kill someone immediately.

He just wanted to stop Dong Zhaoyi's move, but unexpectedly, the reckless man next to him was already furious and said: "Damn, this little girl is too deceitful!"

This reckless man is still wearing an off-the-shoulder horse coat in this winter moon season, which shows that the martial arts on his body have reached a certain level, and he thinks very highly of himself, and he just can't see the strange ice chips on Xiucai's left shoulder.

So his left hand poured out the hot tea in the tea bowl, and his right hand clenched his fist and just wanted to hit it, but he saw that the hot tea suddenly stopped in front of the woman's eyes, condensed into ice beads in the air and aimed at the reckless man, and was about to shoot back into his face in an instant.

"No, you can't. ”

That Mo Zhongqing let out a low shout, and the moving ice beads fell to the ground with a clatter.

The reckless man stared at him in disbelief, he knew that if it wasn't for the white boy's voice, he would have to confess his life immediately.

And this little lady is ruthless and domineering and wants to kill people if she doesn't agree with her, this move naturally makes the reckless man unhappy, but her kung fu is superb, I am afraid that only the legendary Kunlun Sword Immortal can match it.

"Whoever has a big fist and who speaks, this little lady is amazing!"

This reckless man thought very boldly, and there was a hint of convincing on his face.

What the reckless man was thinking Dong Zhaoyi didn't care at all, she didn't even look at the reckless man, she looked at Wen Xiaoxiucai and said coldly: "Say." ”

The corners of Xiucai's mouth were frozen blue at this moment, he moved slightly, and his mouth was a little stiff and said, "Dare, dare to ask the girl what she wants to say." ”

Dong Zhaoyi said: "Name." ”

Xiucai said: ",...Name? The general's surname is Mo, and I really don't know what his name is. ”

Dong Zhaoyi saw that after he finished speaking, he withdrew his right hand silently and walked back behind Mo Zhongqing and stood silently.

Mo Zhongqing looked at Dong Zhaoyi, and then looked at the shocked eyes present, suddenly felt his scalp tingle, and hurriedly offended the three of them, and left in a hurry with Dong Zhaoyi.

As the two left, the teahouse suddenly boiled again, and they began to talk about the origin of the two, and the three people sitting there were even more stunned at this time, the reckless man patted his head, and said with a smile: "I don't know what happened to those two people just now, they are so evil in their kung fu, you see that the hoarfrost on the face of the third brother has not faded until now, it is really strange!"

Xiucai nodded desperately, but his body was still shaking violently, so he looked quite funny.

On the other hand, the elder muttered to himself at this time: "The breath is restrained like an ordinary person, but as soon as he makes a move, he will hurt people with his true qi, and he can even condense water into ice." This woman is still like this, and I don't know what happened to that young man, his life is big, his life is big. ”

If the old man's words were heard by Mo Zhongqing, I don't know how he would feel, but a few days later, when he and Dong Zhaoyi walked into Songyang County, their brows were not stretched for a day.

I have heard from outsiders that Songyang County is the place where the two armies fought, and it has heard of the chaos in its internal army. It's one thing to hear, it's another thing to really let Mo Zhongqing see it.

At first, Mo Zhongqing saw a large number of ragged and yellow-skinned homeless people leaving the territory of Songyang County, and from the beginning, he could see a little fear on their faces, but the deeper he went, the more he saw the numb expressions on everyone's faces.

Mo Zhongqing didn't know what they had experienced, but if he showed this expression, he would only be when he learned that something had happened to Su Yi, so he could more or less empathize at this moment.

As for Dong Zhaoyi, who was following behind, she still had a cold and indifferent expression, and Mo Zhongqing even felt that her expression was even more numb than these homeless people.

He distributed the dry food he had brought with him to the homeless people along the way, leaving the silver to replenish in the city, but this insignificant charity became a luxury when he approached the eastern capital of Luoyang.

Although this Luoyang City has not yet been affected by the war, it is already four gates tightly closed, such as facing the enemy, the "leaf" character banner is lined up above the gate, and each chess piece has a guard to stand. There is only a small western door left in the place where the arch under it enters.

However, even so, the arch of this small road was full of soldiers who were waiting for each other, checking and questioning passers-by one by one, and the slightest suspicious person was indiscriminately arrested by the guards and did not know where to take them.

Mo Zhongqing wanted to go into the city to replenish food, but after looking at himself in a green coat and carrying an iron sword, and then at Dong Zhaoyi, who was cold behind him, he remembered what happened in the teahouse before, and shook his head quickly.

However, when I detoured to Luoyang and walked forward, I saw not only the displaced people, but the ruins and broken walls everywhere, the broken houses, the walls destroyed the city, and the war disaster stretched for hundreds of miles.

From the small villages and villages full of hunger, the graves and piles of money are in groups, and the guards of the county and town towns are covered with wounds and colors, and their expressions are sad.

Mo Zhongqing's heart became heavier and heavier every time he took a step forward, he finally understood Bai Suyi's thoughts at the moment, the battle between people still affected so many people, if the fight between the two clans of the demon clan broke out again, I don't know how tragic it would be?

"Holy Lord, this is the latest news we have at the moment. ”

At that time, the inner hall of the Daming Palace in Chang'an, the capital, did not have all the important members of the three provinces and six ministries gathered in the early court parliament like the outer hall, and some were only the two people who were Shangshu Ling Li Jing and the new head of internal affairs of the Son of Heaven, Hai Gonggong.

And the Son of Heaven was even more dressed in civilian clothes and reclining on the dragon chair, seemingly without the majesty of the Son of Heaven, and the lights in the crane lantern in the hall flickered on and off, and it was also impossible to see what the Son of Heaven was thinking at the moment.

Shang Shu Ling Li Jing didn't make a sound, and stood there like a stone statue as if he was asleep.

He knew that just a month ago, there had just been a military disaster in the capital, which made everyone in the capital dangerous and panicked.

Most people in the capital said that the Son of Heaven suffered a big loss, but a few people, such as Shang Shuling Li Jing and Haigong Haiguang, knew that this was just a superficial phenomenon, and the real benefit might be the current Son of Heaven.

The Son of Heaven said: "Li Aiqing, do you have a good plan to retreat from the enemy?"

"Back to the saint, the minister's qualifications are dull, and he hasn't come up with any good plan yet. ”

The Son of Heaven bowed his head and said: "Then the north asks for more troops, what does Aiqing think?"

"Back to the saint, the minister thought that the people who resisted the barbarians in the north were the generalissimo Ye Wangye, and since Ye Wangye wanted to increase his troops, he naturally needed to increase his troops. ”

The Son of Heaven laughed when he heard this, waved his hand and said, "Li Jing, Li Jing, you were picked up by me, and now you have learned to protect yourself when you climb to the top?"

Li Jing was secretly stunned, bowed down and said, "The minister doesn't dare." ”

Son of Heaven: "Okay, since you don't dare, you can talk about how to deal with these two things, rest assured, although Aiqing can speak freely, even if she says something wrong, I should not have happened, there are no outsiders here." ”

"Yes. ”

Li Jing seemed to have been waiting for this sentence for a long time, his face was solemn, and he had already responded: "Back to the saint, if the enemy does not move, I will not move." ”

The Son of Heaven was noncommittal, but said: "Go on, why don't you move the law." ”

Li Jing said: "Now that the court is worried about internal and external troubles, and there are many military disasters, the minister is worried that the rebels in the east and the barbarians in the north are all plotted by the same person, and if the plotter does not move for a day, we will not move, so that we can be in the middle and respond to all changes with the same." ”

The Son of Heaven smiled slightly and said, "Are you saying that Prince Ye doesn't need to send troops to help, and Luoyang doesn't need to?" Are you still worried that if I send troops to reinforce, that person will take advantage of the situation and point to the capital?"

Li Jing said: "The saint is wise. ”

The Son of Heaven showed a wry smile and said, "If I were wise, I wouldn't sit back and wait for this kind of thing to happen, after all, fighting still requires death." ”

These words didn't sound like what an emperor should say, but Li Jing and Gonggong Hai on the side didn't have any different faces on their faces, as if they had been used to it for a long time, and they knew that the Son of Heaven must have something to say after saying this.

Sure enough, I only listened to the Son of Heaven and said: "Haiguang, you quickly draft a copy of the holy decree and hand it over to Li Aiqing, so that he can immediately transfer the soldiers of the southwest Acropolis of the capital and control 100,000 to help Prince Ye." ”

Li Jing's face was strange, but he didn't object out loud, he knew that since the Son of Heaven said so, there was no possibility of changing it.

Who knew that the Son of Heaven said again: "Since that person is anxious to come in, I will let him in, Haiguang, let's accompany me out to relax." ”

Hearing this, Li Jing couldn't help but sweat slightly on his forehead, he finally knew what the "boss" on the dragon chair was going to do.