"You also know the purpose of Uncle Wei Zheng's visit today. You deliberately provoked the topic. Is it because you can't think of the answer to the question yourself?" Li Lizhi thought for a while and decided not to think about this problem anymore. After all, no matter what his father, the Emperor,
It's his eldest brother who has also been looking for Luo Guanzhong for a long time. Is it possible that there is no news at all?
Maybe, this Meng Jiao and Luo Guanzhong were both fabricated by Mo Ranchen, and maybe these two people never existed.
"At that time, I just pretended to be hot and didn't think too much about it. As for that question, I don't know the answer, and I don't know who gave birth to a son without an asshole who came up with such a question." Mo Ranchen didn't care.
road.
Li Lizhi also didn't expect that Mo Ranchen could be so, um, straightforward.
"Your Highness, Mo Ranchen felt that we were not sincere, so he rejected our invitation. Moreover, he has been invited by the Wudang Holy Mother and has joined the Jie Cult." Taibai Jinxing said.
"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Tongtian would be the first to succeed. In that case, let's give Mo Ranchen to him. Anyway, if there is another person who intercepts the teaching, who knows what will happen."
Haotian looked at this huge heaven. Most of the gods in it were all members of the Jie Jiao. Moreover, each and every one of them was a person who acted in a positive and negative way. The sudden appearance of Mo Ranchen, a Jie Jiao, did not mean that he could not do it again.
Zhongli allowed him to join the Heavenly Court. The main reason was that Mo Ranchen was not on the list of gods. If he ascended to the Heavenly Court and shouted, the Heavenly Court would be disrupted.
After Yang Chan left Changle Academy, he did not return to Huashan, so he directly spread the news about Mo Ranchen. However, Empress Nuwa had already known that Mo Ranchen had joined the Jiejie sect, so it was also unreasonable for Yang Chan not to complete the task.
As expected, he told her that she no longer needed to pay attention to Mo Ranchen.
However, Yang Chan was originally worried about Empress Nuwa being blamed, but now that she was fine, she wanted to have a nice stroll in Chang'an City. She was not a girl who liked quietness in the first place.
Guanyin's arm had been healed by the saint, and he soon returned to Lingshan.
"World Honored One, this person seems to have no connection with our Buddha." Guanyin sighed.
"It doesn't matter. Destiny begins and ends. All living beings have their destiny. Since this person has no destiny with me, Buddha, that's all."
Tathagata Buddha's heart overflowed with sadness.
Master, are you okay?
The former Tathagata Buddha was also the eldest disciple of the Tongtian leader of Jie Jiao, the senior brother of Jie Jiao, and Taoist Duobao. However, he was transformed into a Buddha by Lao Tzu and entered the Western world. In the end, he became the nail laid by Lao Tzu in the West. However, now he is the master of Taoism.
Bao is no longer Lao Tzu's puppet, but the Tathagata Buddha of the West.
Li Lizhi left Changle Book Garden and told her that tomorrow was her wedding and asked him to attend the ceremony.
Mo Ranchen is still guarding the book garden alone. He has been working for more than a month. His salary is always good and not bad. He has been practicing these days, but the speed of practice is too slow. He doesn't know what he will achieve.
Only then can you become an immortal.
Princess Changle's wedding was a grand event in the Tang Dynasty. Princess Changle and Changsun Chong officially became husband and wife on this day and moved into Princess Changle's mansion.
Mo Ranchen arrived at the wedding. The reason why he was invited was Princess Changle's decision. He did not participate in the ceremony, but he could eat at the banquet. However, when he was eating at the banquet, someone always came to disturb him.
Cheng Chumo sat next to him at the dinner table. To be precise, there were a group of second-generation princes standing next to him, all of whom did not want Princess Changle to marry Changsun Chong.
"Brother Mo, why don't we work together to steal the marriage?"
Everyone was drinking the princess's wedding wine. When they heard Cheng Chumo's words, they all raised their heads and looked at Mo Ranchen. That means that as long as you, Mo Ranchen, break the cup as a sign, the brothers will join you in killing the eldest grandson and robbing the princess.
"You idiots, don't forget that His Majesty is still sitting in the high hall. If you want to die, don't take me with you!"
This group of bastards who are delirious after drinking don't even think about it. Changsun Wuji, the old yinbi, is looking at you across the street. Your father is also here, and he is robbing you of your marriage. If anyone says no today,
, I'm going to go to jail to sleep for a few days.
"Aren't you going?" Yuchi Baolin asked doubtfully, and then continued drinking, and everyone else did the same.
Damn it, what do you mean by the disappointed looks in your eyes? You don’t really want to steal the marriage, do you?
"Is that kid Mo Ranchen?" Changsun Wuji asked.
Changsun Chong was toasting with several princes at this table. Not only Changsun Wuji was at this table, but also Li Shimin. Others included Cheng Yaojin, Yuchigong, Li Ji, Wei Zheng, Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui and others.
Kong Yingda, a descendant of Confucius, was not there, which made Li
Shimin was very unhappy, but he heard that the study of those punctuation marks required retreat at a critical moment, and he vowed to compile the punctuation marks into a book. Although he didn’t know why he retreated, thinking about it, it was for the sake of the country and the people.
Li Shimin spared him.
"That's him." Changsun Chong replied, and everyone else at the table looked at Mo Ranchen in unison. Mo Ranchen still didn't know how much family harmony that famous question had created.
"I thought someone who could write about the Three Kingdoms was a scholar with great Confucianism, but why did he look like a refugee who had been hungry for several days?" Fang Xuanling looked at Mo Ranchen in confusion as he ate meat and drank wine.
, just like being hungry for several days.
"What do you know? Young people should be like this, eating meat and drinking wine. If the soldiers on the battlefield eat one more mouthful and have more strength, they can kill a few more people. This Mo Ranchen must be very familiar with military life, so he can
Write an article like the Three Kingdoms." Cheng Yaojin retorted. He looked at Mo Ranchen who didn't care about the noble sons around him and still ignored them and continued to eat and drink, which showed his innocence.
"What kind of thing is it? Just go and ask. Changsun Chong, you go and test Mo Ranchen. By the way, ask, if your mother and Changle fell into the river together, who should you save?" Changsun Wuji didn't want to see it today.
Watching them quarrel on their son's big day.
"Yes, father." Changsun Chong sighed secretly, why is it me again?
After paying tribute to the big guys, he ran to their table. Cheng Chumo directly held his shoulders and asked him to drink a few drinks with everyone until they all fell down. These idiots didn't even think about the fact that Changsun Chong had just drank.
After drinking so much and still not pouring it down, it is unclear whether his cup is full of water?
It wasn't until everyone lay down that Changsun Chong came to Mo Ranchen, patted him on the shoulder and asked: "Chang Le asked me, my mother and she fell into the river, who should I save first? I really
I can’t think of anyone who you think should be saved.”
"Save Your Highness." Mo Ranchen said casually while eating chicken legs.
"Why?" Changsun Chong didn't know why.
"When Her Royal Highness the Princess asked, was your mother here?" Mo Ranchen asked.
Changsun Chong scratched his head and laughed: "That's it!"
"That's not right. If both of us are here, how should I answer?"
Changsun Wuji suddenly realized that something was wrong with the answer. Before, he had seen his mother suddenly add a certain condition after Changsun Wuji answered, and he knew that there must be some loopholes in these answers.
"Save mother, and then die with the princess." Mo Ranchen said.
"In this case, I don't want the princess to die!" Changsun Chong fell into deep thought, turned back to look at Mo Ranchen, and shouted: "Are you the reincarnation of a starving ghost? Can you be more serious? This affects whether I can go to bed."
Changle’s bed.”
Mo Ranchen was munching on meat at the moment. Thanks to Changsun Chong, he drank down everyone at the table. The ingredients used for the princess's wedding were all of the highest quality. Look at this roasted lamb, and look at such a big sea cucumber. Tsk, tsk, tsk, it feels so good.
ah.
"It's none of my business whether you can go to bed or not?" Mo Ranchen said angrily.
"It's not because of your bad problem..."
Before Changsun Chong finished speaking, he knocked on the table with a big hand, startling the two of them and making several people lying under the table turn over in fright.
"Who is so unethical!" Mo Ranchen scolded angrily.
However, when Mo Ranchen turned around, he saw that the person patting his table was Cheng Yaojin, who was almost the same as Cheng Chumo. There were several old men behind Cheng Yaojin looking at him eagerly. These
Cheng Chumo had already introduced the person at the same table as Cheng Yaojin in private before. Why did these old hooligans walk without making any sound?
"It turns out that it is His Majesty and all the princes. I have heard of your names a long time ago. Among them, Mr. Cheng Yaojin, a man of righteousness and Bo Yuntian, with great martial arts. He is the god of war who came to the world. There is also Mr. Yuchi Gong.
At that time, there were tens of thousands of people. It was like being in a deserted place. Even if Lu Bu was alive, it would not be an exaggeration. There was also Master Fang Xuanling.
, extraordinary bearing, and Mr. Du Ruhui, tireless and unswerving, the two of them are collectively known as Fang Mou Du Duan. They are loyal to the Tang Dynasty, which is called a high-spirited and upright man. There is also Mr. Li Jing, who can win a victory thousands of miles away with one word.
The country is for the people, upright, and Qin Qiong... Changsun Wuji... Hou Junji..."
People in the Tang Dynasty would not call themselves grass-roots people. They were proud of belonging to the Han nation. Even beggars were more noble than foreigners. To the emperor, they would call themselves minor ministers, not grass-roots people or untouchables.
Anyway, Mo Ranchen spent his whole life and finally told everyone about it, which made Cheng Yaojin in front of him laugh out loud.
"Okay, you kid is getting more and more out of tune. You just know how to say these nice things. If you get into officialdom in the future, you will be a treacherous minister like Fei Zhongyouhun who only flatters the emperor." Li Shimin stepped forward to stop Mo Ranchen, mainly
It was because everyone present had praised him, but he had not, so he was a little unhappy.
"Thank you for reminding me, Your Majesty. However, I still think that Your Majesty has dedicated his whole life for the Tang Dynasty. Whenever he encounters difficulties, he always takes the lead. How can a person as selfless and upright as Your Majesty be flattered by a mediocre person like Xiaozi?"
"Besides, Your Majesty is so upright and so angry that how can a mere treacherous minister get close to His Majesty?"
Mo Ranchen's serious look, as if he was generous and righteous, made others shout: If you lick Li Shimin again in the future, you must do it the same way. Look at him, he is such a talent!
"Ahem, okay, these are all false names. I can naturally tell who is a traitor and who is a loyal minister. You don't need to say more."
Li Shimin said this on the surface, but the expression on his face is indeed true. Hurry up and say more. The historian next to you is talking about you. Write it down quickly. It’s rare that I am happy today. That old man Wei Zheng is smart today and knows not to spoil my interest.
, say more.
As Mo Ranchen said this, he felt a burst of contempt in his heart. That's it? Just these few words left him. If I directly say that you are the emperor of the ages, you can't directly make me the national master!