Mo Wen drank all the spirits, in order to refine the remaining qi tonic pills in the body as soon as possible, at this time there were four months before General Zhou's return, Zhou Guiren promised, once General Zhou returned to the court, he would promote the Dao Buddha Fighting Law as soon as possible, that national teacher is already a purple qi cultivator, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, he must break through the heavenly tribulation before the fighting method, the time is urgent, and he can only do it quickly.
Mo asked about drinking, naturally someone told Zhou Guiren, if Mo Wen only drank a little Zhou Guiren every day, maybe he would not ask, but in the recent period of time, Mo Wen drank a jar every day, which is a number of times the amount of alcohol, Zhou Guiren was puzzled, and asked why, Mo Wen just casually perfunctory and did not tell the truth, if he told Zhou Guiren that he was invincible to the national teacher at this time, Zhou Guiren might delay the Taoist Buddha fighting method that he was bound to win.
In order to avoid extraneous branches, Mo Wen almost stayed at home on weekdays, Zhang Dongzhi came to invite twice, but he was pushed off by his position, so after half a month, Mo Wen noticed that the remaining qi replenishing pill in his body had a tendency to shrink, even if this pill was practiced by his own hands, he could not accurately estimate how much aura contained in the pill, he could only estimate a rough idea, at this time he had an ominous premonition, the aura contained in the residual pill in his abdomen may not be enough to support him through the heavenly tribulation and enter the purple qi cultivation.
"Sir, your Excellency please."
On a summer afternoon, Mo Wen was meditating cross-legged in his room, and the voice of a maid came from outside the door.
Mo Wen returned to the sea angrily and agreed, and then got out of bed, put on his shoes, and came to the main hall where Zhou Guiren lived with the maid.
"Sir, why haven't you drunk today," Zhou Guiren waved his hand and sent the maid away.
Mo Wen didn't answer Zhou Guiren's words, and after laughing, he asked, "I don't know why the noble man summoned the poor Dao to come."
"There is something to discuss with Mr., the second prince is about to be weaned."
Zhou Guiren raised his hand and motioned for Mo Wen to sit down.
Mo Wen frowned and paced and did not take his seat, the implication of Zhou Guiren's words was that once weaned, the other party might think of other ways to harm the second prince.
"If you don't stop milking, the other party will also be suspicious, the noble person can wean the second prince, and if the other party murders again, you will be dealt with by the poor road."
Mo Wen said after groaning.
"I can rest assured that I have a gentleman here.
There is one more thing that is not the responsibility of the gentleman, and I would like to hear his opinion.
Zhou Guiren raised his hand again and asked Mo to take a seat.
"Your Excellency, please speak."
Don't ask to sit down and speak.
"That Chu really gave birth to a boy, we should go to congratulate him, but the congratulatory gift is not decided, Mr. can have a high opinion," Zhou Guiren asked.
"The poor are not familiar with the world, and the noble man is blind in his question."
Mo Wen shook his head and said.
"Sir is too modest, I want to write a book, please ask the emperor to demote my twin sons as princes, as a congratulatory gift, does Mr. think it is feasible" Zhou Guiren asked.
"I'm afraid it's inappropriate, it's a bit too hasty, the emperor is bound to not allow it in order to avoid criticism from the world, and he will think that the nobles are mocking him for some reason."
Mo Wen shook his head and said.
"What Mr. said is also what I think, but the emperor has already given birth to a prince, how can there be a reason that the first prince's heir and the emperor's heir are both called princes" Mo Wen didn't answer immediately when he heard this, he was really tired of the struggle for power and profit in the royal officialdom, but since Zhou Guiren asked, it seemed inappropriate not to share his worries with him.
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the hospital, although it was far away, Mo Wen could hear that it was the footsteps of the fifth child, the fifth person walked with a characteristic, when he was far away, he would slow down before he got close, and this habit of the fifth child was formed under his many criticisms.
Lao Wu's footsteps stopped outside the courtyard, he rarely came here, and there was undoubtedly something wrong with this time.
"The nobles can ask the emperor to give the two princes a double squad."
Mo Wen said to Zhou Guiren.
Zhou Guiren is very smart, and when he heard this, his face immediately showed joy, and Mo Wen said that there is a give-and-take, and the most important thing is to give the emperor an excellent step.
Mo Wen was reluctant to participate in the royal struggle, so he hurriedly said goodbye for fear that Zhou Guiren would ask anything else.
Out of the courtyard gate, Mo Wen shouted to the fifth child who was about to leave.
"Master, General Zhang is here, in the front yard, looking anxious, shouldn't I have asked you to go out to eat duck."
The fifth turned around and walked back.
Mo Wen nodded when he heard this, turned around and walked to the front yard.
If it was a business matter, General Zhang would not invite Lao Wu to report it, it must be a private matter.
When he arrived in the front yard, Zhang Dongzhi was anxiously fidgeting in the living room.
"General Zhang, please ask me for help if you have something," Mo asked with a smile.
"Brother Xian is really clever, I can't hide it, the foolish brother has been sick with lovesickness recently, and I came to ask you for a prescription."
Zhang Dongzhi arched his hand and said.
"If it is an ordinary disease, I can cure it, and I can also help if it is haunted by demons, but I have no way to cure your lovesick heart."
Mo Wen smiled and sat down in the guest seat next to Zhang Dongzhi.
"Don't laugh, I have a crush on a woman, and I am bound to please her, you must help me."
Zhang Dongzhi completely lost the courage to kill the enemy at this time, and he looked like a nymphomaniac.
"I don't know which woman made you so fascinated," Mo Wen asked with a casual smile.
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"Miss Fang Zhi of Qinglian Pavilion."
Zhang Dongzhi replied.
"Where is the Qinglian Pavilion?"
asked Mo Wen casually.
"Jiankang's largest official Qinglou should be ten miles away from here."
Zhang Dongzhi raised his hand and pointed south.
"If the Qinglou woman Ling Zun Lingci knows, won't she be angry with you, I can't help you, you look for someone else."
Mo Wen shook his head again and again.
Although he was a Taoist priest at this time, he was a scholar who had read sages and sages before, and Confucianism looked down on Qinglou women very much.
"I haven't finished speaking, that Fang girl was originally Fang Sikong's daughter, Fang Sikong was convicted and imprisoned in the early years, Fang girl was charged to the Qinglian Pavilion, although she was in the Qinglou, Fang girl did not accept guests, only with the literature she learned to sing and dance pleasantly, the character is good and innocent, such as the appearance of flowers, the posture of willows, and the peerless beauty.
As for my father and mother, you can rest assured that my father and Fang Sikong have old friends, and they also agreed with me to ask that girl to be the main room.
Zhang Dongzhi explained eagerly.
"The official Qinglou is not redeemable, how can you please her," Mo asked.
"The emperor is happy to have the dragon son, the amnesty of the world, Miss Fang is also among the pardoned, and now she is free, and she is scheduled to choose a son-in-law in Qinglian Pavilion at the beginning of the day, the participants are either rich or expensive, the foolish brother and the girl Fang only have a few faces, I am afraid that I will not be selected by her, so I came to beg you."
Zhang Dongzhi picked up the teacup and put it down, and picked it up again after putting it down.
Seeing him so anxious, Mo Wen couldn't help but feel very amused, "General Zhang is brave and invincible, but he can carry four sharp blades on his back and carry a spear to rush over and kill, see which one dares to fight with you."
"Okay, don't ask, see that you usually don't talk much, and this time you are so despicable and ridiculed me, this general can tell you that although you didn't eat my invitation, you received two pieces of cloth, and you owe me a favor."
Zhang Dongzhi knew that Mo Wen was teasing him, so he pretended to be angry.
"The cloth is collected by Lao Wu, you ask him to accompany you."
Mo Wen smiled.
"Okay, don't laugh, the hour is coming, you go with me."
Zhang Dongzhi's detective dragged Mo and asked.
"What are the conditions for that girl to choose a son-in-law, how can I help you when I go?"
"No one knows, you went there to pretend to be my entourage and improvise to help me in secret."
Zhang Dongzhi pulled him not to move, and he was even more anxious.
"I shouldn't have gone to the Qinglou in the first place, and I still have to pretend to be your entourage, no."
Mo Wen shook his head again and again.
"If this matter is successful, I will remember your great kindness, and leave quickly."
Zhang Dong stomped his feet again and again.
"I have a heavy responsibility, if I leave, who will protect the noble and the prince," Mo Wen stood up and said.
"The emperor is happy to have a dragon, who would be stupid enough to touch his head at this time."
Zhang Dongzhi took Mo Wen by his hand and walked out.
"Wait for me for a moment, I'll go change my clothes."
After Mo Wen went out, he turned to the inner courtyard to take leave of Zhou Guiren, and then came to the old fifth residence to change into the clothes of a servant, and followed Zhang Dongzhi out of the palace gate.
Zhang Dongzhi came on horseback, Mo Wen did not ride a horse, he could only leave the horse and walk with Mo Wen, and he kept looking up at the sun when he walked.
"It's too late, rest assured."
Mo Wen said casually, Taoists know how to look at the sun and the sun to distinguish the time, at this time there is still half an hour before the time, and it can be reached on time at the pace of the two.
According to Mo Wen's heart, he didn't want to go, one is that the Qinglou is a place to hide dirt and dirt, no matter what the motive, Taoists should not enter the Qinglou.
There are many people there in the two, and if someone remembers him, it will be very easy to tell the truth when fighting with the national teacher in the future.
However, this worry was dispelled after arriving at Qinglian Pavilion, because although it was full of people, no one looked at him.
Qinglian Pavilion is located in the south of the city, detached households, covers an extremely wide area, not inferior to the size of the palace, there are no shops around, but a sparse wood, there are many horses in the forest, and hundreds of people stand densely outside the courtyard, among which there are many people who are dressed luxuriously and extraordinary, and there are also children of the poor family who are dressed in cloth, and the rest are the servants who are dressed the same as Mo Wen, and they can be known to accompany the master without asking.
"Brother Xian, this place can still be quiet," Zhang Dongzhi pointed to the trees in the forest.
"If you don't know the details, you think this is a college."
Mo Wen turned around and agreed, he had noticed that someone was stealing horses from the edge of the woods, and he wanted to go over to stop it, but after thinking about it, he dispelled this idea, but anyone who can come here is not inferior to that horse.
Because it is the Qinglou under the management of the government, there are guards around it, these officials are very smart, and those who are richly dressed are stunned first, and then pretend to meet for the first time to come forward to greet, so that they are the nobles, and in front of the people to maintain the face of the powerful, no matter how good it is, it is the Qinglou after all, no one wants others to know that they often come here.
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"These people have a higher official rank than General Zhang," Mo Wen asked, pointing to those who were either holding a fan or holding a jade jade.
"Otherwise, most of those people are officials, and the officials can't afford to offend, and we are in the military, and the officials don't know us."
Zhang Dongzhi looked at the south gate with a little nervousness, and the door of Qinglian Pavilion was closed at this time.
Mo Wen nodded when he heard this, the scene at this time was somewhat similar to the situation in Wuliang Mountain back then, that time he was there to help Hei San, but Hei San failed to do so, but he was left behind by Wuliang Mountain.
This time to accompany Zhang Dong before, there must be no more situations back then, and we must do everything we can to help Zhang Dongzhi get his wish.
Before the time came, the door of Qinglian Pavilion was opened from the inside, and several Qinglou women with thick powder came out, each with a stack of square paper in their hands, and immediately distributed it to everyone after going out, "Each takes a pair of sentences, and I can only go in if I meet my sister's mind":