"Your Majesty, I wonder what orders you and the other princes have to give to this boy? I must know everything and tell you everything."
Mo Ranchen was also impatient. If he had known earlier, he would have just said two words casually. It would have been a good thing, and he was relied on.
"I want to know who your mother and your wife fell into the river at the same time. Who did you save first?"
Li Shimin gritted his teeth and said, remembering yesterday, Changsun Wujia asked him this question out of nowhere, and he didn't know how to answer. At that time, she was a little disappointed, and Li Shimin didn't take it seriously. As a result, Li Shimin didn't let Li Shimin go to her bed all night.
Mo Ranchen was speechless. You all have nothing to do.
"Boy, don't think about crying to confuse us again. That day, after I left, I thought clearly. You clearly wanted to divert attention. However, the poem you wrote is good. Seeing that you are so filial.
For my sake, I don’t blame you. Now, tell me the answer.”
Wei Zheng went on to say something to prevent Mo Ranchen from thinking about avoiding the problem and messing around.
The filial piety of ghosts is just a lie. If you believe it, it seems that this poem is indeed good.
"I have no father, no mother, no wife, no children, and I am alone. The questions you ask are completely nonsense to me, and I cannot answer them." Mo Ranchen made a joke on his face, completely missing the point.
I am alone and have no idea about family matters. What do you want me to choose?
After hearing this, everyone knew that Mo Ranchen was an orphan, and they all looked at him with a little pity.
Faced with Mo Ranchen's miserable situation, Li Shimin and others couldn't provoke him anymore, so they all dispersed.
After the wedding of Princess Changle, Mo Ranchen was walking alone on the road to Changle Bookstore. Vendors could be seen everywhere. At this moment, they looked a bit ferocious, and their ordinary hawking sounds sounded irritable.
"Fellow Daoist Mo, you don't look well. What happened?"
When Mo Ranchen heard the news, he saw that Yang Chan was holding the dried fruits he bought, as well as some sugar biscuits and other snacks.
"Third Holy Mother? Why are you still in Chang'an?" Mo Ranchen asked doubtfully.
"I'm too bored in Huashan alone. I want to go out and play for a while before going back." Yang Chan didn't regard Mo Ranchen as an outsider, and answered while eating dried fruits and sugar cookies.
Mo Ranchen looked at Yang Chan. She was not eating well at this time. There was a lot of food hanging on her hand. The gods should be able to put the items away with magic. Why did she have to hold it so hard in her hand? I don't think so.
Isn’t it convenient?
"Do you want to eat? I have a lot more here." Seeing that Mo Ranchen didn't speak, Yang Chan looked at the snacks in his hand and asked him if he wanted to eat.
"No, I just had a dinner and I'm not hungry at all now. It's very dangerous here. You'd better go back early. If you're bored, you can go find Erlang Shen." Mo Ranchen waved his hand and continued to move forward.
Yang Chan had nowhere to go anyway, so he followed Mo Ranchen and said, "Don't worry, I'm very strong. My brother is too boring. He's always practicing, practicing, practicing. If I go to his place, he will definitely
It’s really annoying to ask me to practice with him.”
At this moment, Yang Chan looks like an ordinary girl next door. The previous sight of her gave people a feeling of being unapproachable.
"I'm afraid that you will bring me trouble and put me in danger. I'm very weak now and can't stand the schemes of gods like you." Seeing Yang Chan following, Mo Ranchen frowned and said.
Yang Chan asked doubtfully: "Why would I bring you trouble? I have been in Huashan for so long and I have never seen any trouble brought to Huashan."
Mo Ranchen looked at Yang Chan and saw that she was still chasing after her. He sighed and said: "The secret must not be leaked. If you want to know the answer, go to your master. If you want to avoid this trouble, go to the Wa Palace."
, you have been hiding for 18,000 years, and when you come out again, if you come to me again, I will definitely throw a bed to welcome you."
"When you say this, I'm even more curious. You'd better tell me directly. Don't say that the secret cannot be leaked. Our Yang family doesn't believe in heaven."
What Yang Chan said was very bold, but considering that in the Yang family, except for her and Yang Jian, everyone else was killed by God, you still have to believe in geniuses.
"You also know that you are from the Yang family. There are many people in this world who want to plot against you and your brother. Before, it was because you two were always in your own house and couldn't come out. Now that you have come out of Huashan, there will always be some monsters and snake gods who suddenly
If the Jade Emperor comes out to plot against you, for example, sending a mortal to seduce you so that you can have an heir with him, and then the Jade Emperor sends troops to capture you, at that time, which side will your second brother stand on?"
Mo Ranchen half-jokingly told what would happen in the future, the story of Chen Xiang saving his mother. Everyone knew that Yang Jian loved his sister so much, but he had been scolded for so long, and his nephew wanted to kill him, let alone them.
The family is very legendary. Haotian's nephew Yang Jian wants to kill Haotian and save his mother. Chenxiang wants to kill his uncle Yang Jian and then save his mother.
Fortunately, Yang Chan gave birth to Chen Xiang's son instead of a daughter. Otherwise, Chen Xiang's nephew might come to kill him in the future to save Chen Xiang's sister. This kind of matryoshka plot would be very bloody.
Suddenly a dark cloud appeared in the sky, containing a streak of thunder, which seemed to be purple.
"You don't want to say that that mortal is you." Yang Chan heard this and said with a smile. She didn't take what Mo Ranchen said to heart at all.
"How is it possible? You are a mortal and a poor scholar. How can he compare with me?" Mo Ranchen said subconsciously.
Suddenly a thunderbolt fell, and in an instant, Qingping quickly took action to block it.
"What are you doing again?" Leader Tongtian looked in the direction of Chang'an City. The saint could clearly see everything in the prehistoric times, but he was not so bored that he kept looking. Therefore, when the Qingping Sword cut off the thunder, he knew what was happening.
thing.
"Poor scholar? Another plot?" Haotian's indifferent expression was full of murderous intent. His sister fell in love with a poor scholar before, and now, his niece also fell in love with a poor scholar. He would not believe that there would be
Such a coincidence.
"What poor scholar?" Yang Chan was a little confused. She was already Taiyi Golden Immortal. Whether it was the thunder in the sky or the fate in the dark world, she already knew it from what Mo Ranchen said just now.
, what he said seems to be correct.
"Damn it, you're still asking at this time? Didn't you see that I was almost struck by lightning just now? If I tell you, it won't be as simple as just a small thunder next time. If you want, I can ask you directly.
Master, or that person." Mo Ranchen said, patting his chest, scared to death, and then pointed to the fortune teller not far away.
When Yang Chan heard this, she also knew that Mo Ranchen could not tell her, but she was still curious about why he knew so much. However, when she saw the fortune teller that Mo Ranchen was pointing at, she felt that the person was very familiar.
The sorcerer had a strange appearance and beautiful appearance.
"Old man, is your fortune telling accurate?"
Mo Ranchen had already walked up to the warlock and watched him pretending to fan himself with a fan. The weather was already entering autumn, and he didn't know how he could still fan it so smoothly. Isn't it cold?
"Haha, little friend, I, Yuan Shoucheng, have been telling fortunes in Chang'an City for many years. No one says that my fortune telling is inaccurate. You can ask whatever you want. If it is not accurate, no money is required." Yuan Shoucheng said with a smile, pretending that I am very cheating.
Come and tell your fortune.
Let me go, this guy is Yuan Shoucheng, I just made a fool of myself, and now I meet him? I heard that this old man can know the sequence of events and is good at judging yin and yang. He is also the uncle of Yuan Tiangang. His identity is not simple. It has always been a mystery.
It was this man who plotted to kill the Dragon King of Jinghe. Afterwards, there was no news about what happened to him.