Lincheng Huamo Chapter 186: It's my brother's fault
"Mo Ming, grandpa and little brother said you were going to travel around the world. I thought you were so heartless that you didn't even know to come see me first."
Mo Ming was stunned for a moment, but then he still had that gentle smile on his face. He walked over, reached out and patted Zhu Yinuo's shoulder, and said with some seriousness: "It will be later, Yinuo, there is not much fun in the world."
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Zhu Yinuo looked into his cousin's eyes. His eyes were full of tenderness and love. Looking at this look, Zhu Yinuo felt an inexplicable sense of security and trust. But then Zhu Yinuo's eyes changed.
, he thought of Xin Hua Mo Ming again in Dream Butterfly.
Zhu Yinuo bit his lip and asked, "Mo Ming, if a person has no energy, is it true that he can't go far in martial arts?"
Mo Ming was stunned for a moment, but finally shook his head. At this moment, sparrows were chirping in the sky. He walked to the flower bed and picked up a pebble. Then he threw it casually, and the pebble flew out like a steel ball from a musket.
Then a mournful cry was heard, and a sparrow fell to the ground, presumably losing its life.
"You can throw stones, or you can borrow a slingshot. A slingshot can hit a hundred steps, but a stone can only hit fifty steps. But if your arm strength can carry a thousand pounds, how many steps can the stone hit?"
Zhu Yinuo understands this truth. In short, to put it bluntly, it means practicing hard and the stupid bird will fly first.
Zhong Xihou chuckled, and then said: "Gu Zao said long ago that you, a kid, should stay in the Forbidden City when you should stay in the Forbidden City. The world outside is not something a waste like you can aspire to."
Zhu Yinuo gritted his teeth. Even so, he still did not dare to step forward. Because the person in front of him was Zhong Xihou. In terms of power and wealth, he was not inferior to the King of Jinling. What was even more terrifying was that this Zhong Xihou was unparalleled in the world.
swordsman.
This Zhong Xihou is still the murderer of his master!
But Mo Ming smiled at Zhong Xihou and said jokingly: "Master Hou is joking, Yinuo is in the Zhu family, how can he take the small world in his eyes."
Zhong Xihou looked at Mo Ming with a playful look on his face and said: "So, you wrote a letter specifically to help this kid when he was in danger? What a pity, the snake has no intention of turning into a dragon, so how can it turn into a dragon against the will of heaven?
.Brother Mo Ming, please."
Having said that, Marquis Zhongxi waved his hand to see the guests off.
Zhu Yinuo clenched his fists tighter, as if fire was about to burst out of his eyes. But Mo Ming smiled at him, then turned to Zhong Xihou, cupped his fists to salute. Zhong Xihou also cupped his fists and saluted Qu Tianqin
Nodding, Qu Tianqin followed. It was also strange that as Qu Tianqin walked, he turned back to look at Zhu Yinuo.
Seeing Qu Tianqin constantly looking back at him, Zhu Yinuo also dissipated his anger and showed a friendly and sunny smile.
Mo Ming also noticed some of the feelings between the two of them, so without saying anything, she directly hooked her hands around Zhu Yinuo's neck and dragged him out.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, Mo Ming, please be gentle."
When they arrived outside the house, Zhu Yinuo finally broke free from Mo Ming's arm and kept turning and rubbing his neck.
Mo Ming still looked at Zhu Yinuo with that gentle look, and then said: "It's rude to call my brother by his first name!"
After that, Mo Ming directly rewarded Zhu Yinuo with a chestnut. Zhu Yinuo had called Mo Ming by his first name since he was a child, and he was used to Mo Ming hitting him on the forehead with a fan without dodge. But unexpectedly, Mo Ming did this today.
The chestnut was surprisingly powerful. Zhu Yinuo was beaten as if someone had hit him with a marble from a hundred steps away, and he screamed in pain.
Seeing Zhu Yinuo's appearance, Mo Ming looked blankly at his fingers that were still bent, then looked embarrassed and asked, "Did it hurt you?"
Zhu Yinuo looked at Mo Ming with a look of resentment, and said bitterly: "Mo Ming, you really went too far today, you hurt me to death."
Mo Ming looked at Zhu Yinuo angrily and was a little embarrassed. Then he changed the subject and pulled Zhu Yinuo to go to the Forbidden City. Zhu Yinuo grabbed his sleeve and said: "What are you in a hurry for, my Xiaofei?"
The dust is still there, I'll go get the horse."
Zhu Yinuo brought the horse, and Mo Ming took a look. The horse's head was quite long and straight, its ears were shorter than those of a war horse, and its mane was long and draped down. Looking at the body,
It is extremely strong and has solid bones. The four long horse legs are just right in thickness. If it is running and rolling, it will give the illusion that the horse's hooves are not touching the ground.
"Good horse."
Mo Ming couldn't help but sigh in admiration, and reached out to touch Xiao Feichen's horse's neck. His hand came closer, but Xiao Feichen pursed his horse's lips and exhaled a stream of hot air. If Zhu Yinuo hadn't grabbed the horse's rope, this little Feichen would have
Fei Chen was afraid and planned to kick him with his front hooves.
Zhu Yinuo looked puzzled and pulled hard on the horse's rope, then gently stroked the horse's neck. Only then did Xiao Feichen calm down.
Come.
Mo Ming couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, and then said: "Yi Nuo, you go there first, I will be there soon."
Zhu Yinuo nodded, got on his horse, and patted Xiao Feichen's forehead painlessly, saying: "You have no conscience, when I bought you and brought you to my place, you still said
I'm not happy about it. It's good now. You're used to being cool with me. Why, you still don't like this little brother?"
Zhu Yinuo smiled at Mo Ming again, clamped his legs on the horse's belly, and after a few "drive" sounds, Xiao Feichen's long mane fluttered, his four hooves were blown by the wind, and he disappeared in a flash.
Mo Ming watched Zhu Yinuo go away and smiled faintly. Then he raised his hand, and a red feather appeared in his hand. The red feather was thrown into the air and turned into a flaming phoenix. Mo Ming, who was dressed in red robe, naturally
He was not the young master of the Mo family from the Water Villa that day. This Mo Ming was the Ghost Controller of the Muhan Tower, Ying Ruge, who had the same face as Mo Ming.
Ying Ruge urged the flaming phoenix to arrive not far from the Forbidden City in just an instant. After the flaming phoenix turned away, Ying Ruge walked slowly towards the gate of the Forbidden City. The soldiers guarding the city were quite surprised when they saw Ying Ruge's face.
Out of respect, I didn’t use any tokens to show my companionship, I just opened the small door and played Yingruge and went in.
This is not the first time that Ying Ruge has come to the Forbidden City, and he has come quite often. Except for that night banquet, he entered the Forbidden City openly and openly. On other occasions, he came and left secretly, but for the Forbidden City,
The structure is also understood.
Kui Mulang's master wanted to come to Jinling City himself to learn about Mo Ming. How could there be a second reason other than to find the Zhu family?
Ying Ruge first went to see Zhong Xihou, but his eleventh senior brother told him that Mo Ming had sent a letter. There was nothing in the letter, but he just begged him that if one day Zhu Yinuo encountered difficulties and endangered his life
, I hope he, Zhong Xihou, can take action.
After Zhongxihou received the letter, he immediately sent people to Mo County to inquire about the news. Sure enough, Mo Ming was traveling and was no longer in Moxian County. Zhu Yinuo also heard that Mo Ming had gone to travel around the world and lingered like a song. Zhongxihou
Well, I guessed it all.
Ying Ruge walked in the Forbidden City, constantly looking left and right. This Forbidden City is so big and majestic. As Ying Ruge walked, she actually lost her way.
There are many coincidences in the world, but this is in the Forbidden City, there will be no coincidences. Just when Ying Ruge looked depressed, an old and strong voice came over.
"Little Kucha, why are you interested in visiting grandpa today?"
Ying Ruge turned around and saw an old man wearing a black python robe, with white hair and a slender body walking happily towards Ying Ruge. Ying Ruge had met this old man when she used the pseudonym Linghu Changkong.
When she heard him calling her, she also bowed and said, "My grandson has met grandpa."
When the old Dragon King heard Ying Ruge's words, an imperceptible light flashed in his eyes, and then he said in the same smiling voice: "It's good to come, it's good to come. You wrote a letter saying that you are going to Jingzhou, grandpa
I'm still wondering why Xiao Kucha didn't come to see grandpa first."
Ying Ruge frowned slightly, shook her head, and replied: "My grandson is here this time to bid farewell to his grandpa."
When the old Dragon King heard this, he showed a puzzled expression and asked: "Little Kucha, what are you doing?"
Ying Ruge raised her head, met the old Dragon King's eyes, her eyes were humble, and she said in a respectful tone: "My grandson feels that his cultivation is not enough, and he plans to go to the world of martial arts to practice for a while. I don't know how long he will be here, so I'm going to say goodbye first.
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The old Dragon King nodded and said with great satisfaction: "Okay, you have mastered the sword of the Mo family, so you shouldn't give up the opportunity to improve your cultivation. When the matter is over, remember to come back and see grandpa again."
Ying Ruge nodded, and the old Dragon King stared at him carefully for a while, and finally sighed and said: "Go and see your brother, he is really over."
Ying Ruge frowned, brother? Then he came to his senses. The brother mentioned by the old Dragon King was naturally the crown prince of Jinling City, Zhu Jiannan.
Without waiting for Ying Ruge to say anything else, the old Dragon King ordered an old eunuch at the side: "Take His Highness Shisun down to see His Highness the Shizi."
The old eunuch saluted and said "hey", then he bowed his waist and walked to Ying Ruge in small steps, and led Ying Ruge to Zhu Jiannan's place.
Zhu Jiannan was not in the hospital. Regardless of the doctor's obstruction, he let Lei Niu carry him to the imperial garden. There were still two wicker chairs and a coffee table. On the coffee table were several pots of wine and several plates of snacks. On the edge of the lawn, there were ten
Several piano girls were playing, and in the center of the lawn, eighteen dancers were dancing.
The wind today is very gentle, and it also carries the fragrance of grass and flowers, which makes people smell quite comfortable.
Zhu Jiannan lay slumped on the wicker chair, his eyes
He didn't look at the beauties on the lawn, but just stared at the clouds floating in the blue sky in a daze. He held a bottle of wine tightly in his hand. The bottle was swaying, and wine spilled from the bottle from time to time.
A palace maid walked up to Zhu Jiannan in small steps and said softly and respectfully: "His Royal Highness, Your Highness Shisun is here."
"oh."
Zhu Jiannan responded as if without any reaction, and then asked: "Who did you say just now?"
Gong'e repeated: "His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness Shisun is here."
Hearing that Mo Ming was coming, the wine bottle in Zhu Jiannan's hand fell from his hand and fell to the ground. The wine spilled all over the floor, and the aroma of wine was lingering. Zhu Jiannan held on to the armrest of the wicker chair and wanted to stand up, but
After trying several times, I finally gave up.
Ying Ruge saw Zhu Jiannan's embarrassed look just now, and looked at the old eunuch who was leading the way. The old eunuch was also a man, and he understood what Ying Ruge meant. The old eunuch gave a few orders, and those Qin Ji stopped.
After the performance, the dancer stopped dancing, lowered her body slightly, and stepped back in small steps.
Ying Ruge walked to Zhu Jiannan, and when she saw Zhu Jiannan's appearance at this moment, she also lamented in her heart. When Zhu Jiannan saw Ying Ruge, his eyes were filled with joy, he raised his hand hard, pointed at the wicker chair beside him, and hurriedly
Said: "Brother Ming, sit down, sit down."
After Ying Ruge bowed, she also obeyed obediently and sat on another wicker chair. Like Zhu Jiannan, he lay on the wicker chair and looked up at the blue sky and white clouds. The white clouds suddenly turned into birds, and sometimes into giant whales.
It is true that the sentence is true, white clouds and gray dogs are ever-changing.
"Brother Ming, why do you have time to come see me today?"
Ying Ruge was still staring at the changes in the clouds. She couldn't tell whether her voice was sad or happy, and she said, "What kind of role is Mo Ming in Your Highness's mind?"
Zhu Jiannan couldn't help but was stunned, and his body was stiff. Just like that, the two brothers were silent for a long time. Finally, Zhu Jiannan's face turned bitter, and his voice was sad and he said: "When a person is about to die, his words are also good. Brother Ming,
Are you still willing to believe my brother this time?"
Ying Ruge said nothing, just stared at Zhu Jiannan.
At this moment, Zhu Jiannan looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, not looking at Ying Ruge. He took a long breath, and then said: "If the eldest brother is in good health, I will only envy you and the eldest son of the Li family, both civil and military."
Both sides are good. But as a brother, you will live a happy life and be a free king. If your health is not bad, you will fight in the battlefield and share some of the sorrows for your brother. If..."
Before Zhu Jiannan finished speaking, Ying Ruge took over for him. Although it was a guess, her voice was firm and she said: "If Zhu Yinuo is more talented, then based on the brotherhood between Mo Ming and Zhu Yinuo,
, regardless of the life or death of the Mo family, he will clear all obstacles on the road to power for Zhu Yinuo."
Zhu Jiannan turned his head, looked into Ying Ruge's eyes, and remained silent for a long time.
It's a pity, it's a pity, in the end, everything is just if. It's a pity, it's a pity, in the end, everything has settled, there is no if.
Ying Ruge stood up from the wicker chair, picked up the wine pot on the coffee table, and opened the cork with her fingers. She raised the wine pot high, raised her head, put her mouth to the mouth of the pot, gulped, gulped, and drank the whole bottle in one breath.
Fine wine. The jug was empty, and when it was thrown away, the jug fell to the ground, making a cracking sound.
With a smile on her face, Ying Ruge looked at Zhu Jiannan for a long time, bowed her head, then turned around and walked away with long strides. No matter how Zhu Jiannan shouted, Ying Ruge never stopped or looked back.
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Ying Ruge heard Zhu Jiannan's words, and after he left, Zhu Jiannan still repeated the sentence: "Brother Ming, I was wrong for my brother, I was wrong for my brother..."
The wind blew, and Lei Niu came out of the darkness, holding a cashmere blanket in his hand. The blanket covered Zhu Jiannan's body, his movements were very light and skillful.
Zhu Jiannan stopped murmuring, looked at Thunder Niu, and remained silent for a long time.
"Have you seen it?"
An old voice came, and the old Dragon King walked up to Zhu Jiannan, with his hands behind his back and his body standing straight.
"Grandpa, am I wrong?"
The old Dragon King shook his head, sighed, and said: "You are wrong, and you are right."
Zhu Jiannan chuckled a few times, then raised his hand, knocked the blanket away, stood up with all his strength, and said in a high-pitched voice: "I was born among the beautiful trees in the forest, and what is the purpose of sailing against the current? I am looking down at Kyushu with a scattered dragon, so why do I need it?
Transform the dragon into the enemy of thousands of people! Huang Ting listened to the arguments of the scholars, I hope my flowers bloom and fall a hundred reds. The common people seek to break the prison, and there will be no white people in the world and no prisoners in the world!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Jiannan's body seemed to have lost all strength again, and he slumped on the wicker chair, and his voice was once again lifeless.
I heard him say in a soft voice: "Grandpa, grandson, I want to drink..."