Chapter 11: Fighting wits but not strength

Mu Lingzhen smiled evilly, because she knew that the person in front of her would never be able to answer, and this time she won.

As for that person, he had a special mind, and he kept muttering something there. "Metal, wood, water, fire, earth. Jin Ke wood, wood Ke earth, earth Ke water, water Ke fire, fire Ke Jin. Strange, how can they grow legs? Is it because ...... They're fine!"

"Flutter! ha! ha!" A burst of wild laughter came into the ears of that person, and Mu Lingzhen's stomach hurt when she laughed on the side. "What's so funny, how can they have legs? What is your problem?" Mu Lingzhen held back a laugh, she shook her head and said, "The correct answer is, "Fire". ”

"Why?" "Does the fire grow legs?" Mu Lingzhen was speechless for a moment when she heard this. "Who doesn't know that 'ham sausage'? I used to eat it every day at home. The man looked blinded, "Ham chief, what is that?" Mu Lingzhen waved his hand: "You don't know if you say it, so don't say it." ”

"If you don't say it, don't say it, stingy. When Mu Lingzhen heard this, she didn't know ...... What's that like? Stingy, even calling me stingy. Even if you tell you, you don't know. Mu Lingzhen thought secretly in her heart. "Okay, I'm not kidding you, I have something to do with you! I went to the palace just now, and he said you came to me. ”

When Mu Lingzhen heard this, she was inevitably a little shocked in her heart, and she carefully looked at the person in front of her. He looked to be no more than seventeen or eighteen years old (actually twenty years old), wearing a beige Yunxiang light night pattern clean suit, with a rhino horn belt around his waist, and only a green silk dyed jade pendant.

The white jade on the crown was crystal clear, which further accentuated the softness of his hair, and a few strands of hair on his forehead were blown away by the wind, intertwined with the silver ribbon......

"Are you Zhou Jingyu?" Mu Lingzhen asked the man in front of him suspiciously. "That's right! it's Young Master Ben!" he said without hesitation, as if he particularly valued how noble his status was.

(Zhou Jingyu, the youngest son of Zhou Mi, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, the eldest son was an official in the court like his father, and was highly respected by the emperor.) The second son is a county guard, but he Zhou Jingyu is the only one, who doesn't learn all day long, and has always hoped to do things for King Qi. During the time when I followed King Qi, I learned some boxing and foot kung fu, and I was not a martial arts blind. )

Zhou Jingyu has been focusing on things like corpses since he was a child, and it is surprising that his greatest wish is to be a (lowly and humble) servant, specializing in dealing with corpses.

The eldest young master of the ceremonial department of the Shangshu family focused on dealing with corpses, which really lost his father's face.

Therefore, Zhou Jingyu is the most worried person among the three sons of Zhou Zhuang who worries the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, and he is also the one who disappoints the emperor.

However, Zhou Jingyu's popularity is very good, whether it is in the green forest (referring to the bad side, modern people call it the dark and dark forces,) or in the official field, he is quite well received, so he can mix the two sides.

Mu Lingzhen was a little speechless when she saw him like this. In modern parlance, he was simply a thug in society. No, it should be a scumbag at the social meeting.

Mu Lingzhen thought secretly in her heart, but she didn't say it so boldly. Because, her identity as a modern person must no longer be exposed to others. She simply asked casually: "What will you do, will you only steal things?"

Mu Lingzhen looked down on his vice-virtue at all, and called himself the eldest young master, I think it's almost like a loser. Mu Lingzhen thought secretly in her heart.

"What a steal! You don't look down on Young Master Ben, if you count by identity, you are just a little slave. Don't think that you are the slave of King Jing, Young Master Ben is afraid of you. Zhou Jingyu still spoke in that arrogant tone, but in Mu Lingzhen's opinion, he was just a childish child.

Hmph! As if it was glorious to do this, I wonder if turning over other people's old bottoms will bring you a lot of enemies? It will be easy for others to pick your neck. Mu Lingzhen thought secretly in her heart, but on the surface, she was smiling.

"Since you're so powerful, then do me a favor!" Mu Lingzhen said with a smile, "You want Young Master Ben to help you find the old bottom of those dead corpses." ”

Zhou Jingyu looked a little smart: "You're not stupid, just say it, and send it to King Qi's Mansion after finding it." Mu Lingzhen sat aside, opened the file and looked at it a few times, but her face was full of doubts.

He looked at Zhou Jingyu and asked in a calm tone, "Zhou Jingyu, what is written on this file?" Zhou Jingyu walked towards Mu Lingzhen, he crossed his hands on his waist and put his head in front of Mu Lingzhen, but Mu Lingzhen immediately pushed his head away.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Jingyu took a step back and said to Mu Lingzhen: "You can't read!"

"What if you can't read, it's because you can't read that I asked you!" Mu Lingzhen said angrily. Zhou Jingyu touched his head and said to himself: "Asking people will not be more vocal and angry, who would want to say like this." Mu Lingzhen stared at Zhou Jingyu's eyes with sharp eyes, "Then do you mean it or not?"

"Don't say it. Zhou Jingyu gently stroked his hair and said indifferently. The glazed vermilion lamp was blown by the wind and floated, and the shadows of the two were stretched out by the light. From time to time, there are gusts of cold wind blowing around, which makes the whole town more quiet.

Mu Lingzhen under the light said coldly to the man in front of her: "It seems that you are "vain and famous!"

In the dim light, she looked like a thoughtful person. The corners of her mouth curled slightly, and she did not hesitate at all, even if the person in front of her was a more powerful and powerful person than her.

Sure enough, after a few seconds of thinking, Zhou Jingyu finally fell for Mu Lingzhen, and he shouted to Mu Lingzhen very excitedly: "Who said that Young Master Ben is illiterate!"

"What I said, what can you do to me?" Zhou Jingyu pointed at Mu Lingzhen but didn't know what to say, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "A gentleman (scholar) can be killed but not humiliated, you..."

Mu Lingzhen sneered: "That's right, a gentleman can be killed but not humiliated." But don't forget, King Qi asked me to come to you for help, but you're here to talk to me. If he knows that you not only dare to disobey him, but also tease his maid, I am afraid ...... I don't need to say the consequences, you should know it!"

As soon as Zhou Jingyu heard the words King Qi, his face changed instantly. "King Qi!" he patted himself on the head, and said in annoyance, "I almost broke a big thing! Isn't it just to tell you what is above? What's so difficult." Mu Lingzhen smiled warmly as if asking: "As soon as I heard the words King Qi, the little person became quite fast!"