Since Lu Wuye specially came to inquire about Quan Moxian, although Fang Xiaoyu didn't know what was going on, he planned to help Quan Moxian.
Not only because Quan Moxian once saved Fang Jinshu, but also because of the character shown by this young man, which he admired.
Therefore, he has always been willing to cultivate him, even if the other party is unwilling to join the Fang family.
Coming out of the perfume pavilion, the two said goodbye at the door.
Fang Xiaoyu returned home and asked Si Lansheng, "Today, did something happen?"
"Otherwise, how could Fifth Master Lu come to him for no reason to inquire about Quan Moxian.
"I was going to tell you about it."
Si Lansheng took the robe that Fang Xiaoyu took off, and said, "Lord Quan went to Jingzhao Mansion to hand over the certificate, you know?"
” Fang Xiaoyu nodded, even if he was in the Hanlin Academy, there would naturally be news coming in, but he didn't know it in detail.
Si Lansheng told the story and said, "Not long after he came out of Jingzhao Mansion, it spread in the city, and everything was said.
One of the most outrageous claims I heard was that he had killed his wife and framed the clansmen, and that he was a ruthless character with a black face and a black heart. ” This is not surprising, the family has always had a strong sense of territory, and Quan Moxian's move touched their boundary.
But if it's just like this, Lu Wuye won't come to ask him about it, there must be something else.
Sure enough, Si Lansheng immediately said: "In the afternoon, he appeared in Princess Baochang's mansion and came out more than an hour later. ” "What?"
Fang Xiaoyu's hand moved, and he pondered.
Could it be that he finally gave in?
Fang Xiaoyu shook his head slowly, no, it must not be like this!
The unyielding and firmness in Quan Moxian's eyes, he would not be mistaken.
Such a person seems to be humble to the powerful, but he would rather not give in.
No!
I still think wrong.
What is more terrifying than Ning is that he can not only protect himself, but also bend and stretch.
Blind rigidity, at most, is "not afraid of broken bones", but it is difficult to realize the ambition in his heart.
And the person who can judge the situation will make people unpredictable about his next step.
And Quan Moxian is obviously the latter.
This young man is really terrible!
How old is he, how can he understand such a truth?
No wonder, no wonder even Lu Wuye had to come to the door and ask himself.
But in the entire Luoyang City, except for people like Fang Xiaoyu who are familiar with Quan Moxian, there are not many people as keen as Lu Wuye.
More people are fully prepared to step on Quan Moxian.
Lu Wuye, who returned home, called his henchmen and told him carefully: "Don't care about the news that has been released."
The rest of the story, all stopped. ” After adjusting the plan, Lu Wuye sat next to the bookcase and pondered for a while, picked up the pen and wrote a letter, which was sent to Quan Moxian.
At this time, if he doesn't deal with Quan Moxian, it is a favor.
And since he has done good deeds, he has no intention of leaving a name.
The big families, in addition to the same hatred and hatred, have their own plans, as long as he doesn't openly help Quan Moxian.
The letter is only a few lines long and fairly simple.
But as long as Quan Moxian is as powerful as he expected, he will not fail to see his intentions.
Sure enough, when the servant replied, he brought back a painting by Quan Moxian.
This painting was obviously painted in a hurry after Kwon Moxian received his letter.
With a few brushstrokes, he sketched a scene of a snowstorm, but in the recent place, there is a cluster of fresh green weeds, which are full of vitality.
In the lower left corner of the painting, there is a private seal of Quan Moxian.
"Good!"
Lu Wuye smiled: "Put it away."
Quan Moxian's response to him was better than he imagined.
The sky was getting darker, and the twilight was dark.
The power family wrapped in white is a sense of depression.
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"Zixuan," Peng Changsheng pushed open the door, looked at Quan Moxian sitting behind the bookcase worriedly, and said, "Let's go, go out to eat."
"Since Quan Moxian came back from Princess Baochang's mansion, he has been in this study, which is worrying.
There was no palm light in the study, and the light was very dim.
Kwon sat there, almost blending in with the shadows of the bookshelves.
"I don't want to eat it yet."
Kwon Mo-sin's voice sounded calm.
Peng Changsheng lit the oil lamp, looked at him and said, "I know you're not happy, but it's okay no matter what, you can't do anything about your body."
You still have a wound on your shoulder, how can you not recuperate?
” Hearing him mention it, Quan Moxian felt the pain coming from his shoulder.
After two days of running, he simply forgot about his injuries.
Where is the pain in the shoulder?
"Childe."
Steward Liu came to the door and persuaded: "Everyone is worried about you, so you just listen to Master Peng's advice."
Eat and drink medicine, recuperate, and go to Jingzhao Mansion tomorrow. ” Under the pressure of Princess Baochang, Tang Fuyin had to agree to start the trial tomorrow.
Quan Moxian, as the bitter master, is bound to be present.
"Whether you can let the wicked ambush you depends on you, Childe."
Steward Liu understands Quan Moxian, and only in this way will he be able to listen.
Avenging Lin Chenfei is the thing that Quan Moxian cares about the most at the moment.
"Okay."
Quan Moxian got up and said, "It's okay to eat and drink medicine, but I have to keep a guard for Fei'er." ” "With me and your eldest sister here, you don't have to worry about it anymore."
Peng Changsheng said: "You have to recuperate, and it will be a tough battle to pass the hall tomorrow." ” "No, I can."
Guarding Lin Chenfei's spirit, this is the last time he can accompany her, how can Quan Moxian give up.
Peng Changsheng had to persuade again, and Steward Liu said: "Just follow the son."
He understands Quan Moxian's feelings, and he will not give in on this matter.
"Master Peng, please take care of our son."
Steward Liu's gift.
"I should, you're welcome."
Peng Changsheng hurriedly helped Steward Liu up and said, "I have taken leave in the past few days, Uncle Liu can rest assured." ” Quan Moxian has bereavement leave, but Peng Changsheng does not.
But Quan Moxian has an accident here, he is both a classmate and a brother-in-law, and Peng Changsheng must come to help.
At night, when there are no people who come to mourn during the day, the mourning hall looks extremely desolate, only the everlasting lamp is burning faintly.
Quan Lu accompanied Quan Da Niang in the inner house, and Quan Moxian knelt on the futon alone.
In front of him, a copper basin for burning paper money was placed.
The faint light of the fire reflected in his inky eyes, and he picked up the paper money that was placed aside and put it into the copper basin one by one.
Watch as the yellow paper money is set on fire and then flames, and then turns into black ashes.
This almost mechanical movement, he has been going on for a long time.
"Childe."
The nurse carried Quan Yiting into the mourning hall.
She was a little nervous, and at this time, she didn't want to disturb him unless she had to.
"What's wrong?"
Quan Moxian raised his head.
"Little master, he's been crying for a day, and he refuses to sleep."