Who will Moshang Qingshan belong to?

Before the sound of footsteps behind him settled down, Huangfu Zhuo took advantage of his unpreparedness and drew out his shield and threw it behind him.There was only a thin wail of "Ouch", which sounded very abrupt in the quiet street.Before the other party got up, Huangfu Zhuo's long knife was firmly placed on the man's neck.Huangfu Zhuo stretched out his hand and tore off the black scarf that covered the face of the other party, with the blade slightly facing outwards, he could see the man's face clearly under the light of the moon above his head.This person has a fair face, a high-pitched voice, and a sinister feeling all over his body.Huangfu frowned slightly, thinking that he had not had any contact with these eunuchs these days when he arrived in Dongdu, could it be that this person was sent by Li Fuguo?

"General Huangfu, please forgive me, it was Li Sima who sent the villain to find the general, saying that he had something important to discuss." The little eunuch was so frightened by Huangfu Zhuo that he couldn't keep his wits about him, and before Huangfu Zhuo could ask, he explained everything.

Huangfu Zhuo frowned even more deeply, the Li Sima that the little eunuch was talking about, even though Li Fuguo had just been appointed as the marching Sima of the Marshal's Mansion, at this time Li Fuguo had already held the military power, and he was powerful in the court and the public.Earlier, Li Tan and Li Bi decided to let him and Nan Yiyuan help Chengwang Li Chu become the heir apparent, just because they were worried that Li Fuguo and Queen Zhang would interfere.Less than an hour after Huangfu Zhuo left Li Mi's mansion, Li Fuguo sent someone to follow him. Huangfu Zhuo faintly felt that this matter was not simple, and the mystery in his heart was getting bigger and bigger like a snowball. I am afraid that this mystery in my heart will never be solved.

"Where is Li Sima?" Huangfu Zhuo put away his shield knife and asked sharply.

The little eunuch was also a clever person, seeing Huangfu Zhuo putting away his weapon, he hurriedly wiped away his tears, and pointed to Nanshi: "Li Sima is waiting for you at Fengqi Tower."

Huangfu Zhuo sneered, this Li Fuguo is getting more and more courageous, the imperial court has a curfew, no one is allowed to wander the streets at sunset, even the emperor's grandson, if he doesn't have a token of amnesty, he will be arrested by the city guards. Either send it to Jingzhaoyin Mansion, or enter Dali Temple.It was night now, and Li Fuguo was able to hold a banquet in Luoyang's largest restaurant. Li Fuguo really didn't take the laws of the Tang Dynasty seriously.

Huangfu Zhuo ordered the little eunuch to stand up and let the little eunuch lead the way. He followed the little eunuch slowly and walked towards Fengqi Tower in a leisurely manner.If you are too anxious, you will appear to be afraid of Li Fuguo, slow down, Huangfu Zhuo can still think about how to deal with him for a while.

Nan Yiyuan's mansion in Luoyang, the eastern capital, was managed by Li Mi.The people of Changgemen live in the corner of Qiandao Lake, and they have always been happy and quiet. The mansion Li Mi found for Nan Yiyuan is a little far away from Nanshi. An alley extends from the end of Jiashanfang not far from Nanshi, winding to the south In front of Yiyuan's mansion.Luoshui bypassed the door of the house. The previous owner of this mansion specially led Luoshui into the courtyard, dug a pond in the small courtyard, and planted a few willows on both sides. Yiyuan would put a table under the willow tree, and put a pot of tea on it for self-drinking.At this time, Nan Yiyuan had long since lost interest in drinking tea, but he saw a lantern hanging under a willow tree, a tall-eyed boy in a blue shirt sitting in front of him, dozing with one hand on his chin, Cattail fan, don't forget to fan the tea warming on a small stove.

Nan Yiyuan approached the boy lightly, and quietly took the cattail fan from the boy's hand, but just as he took the fan out of the boy's hand, the boy woke up immediately.

"Sir, you are back!" The boy grinned at Nan Yiyuan with sleepy eyes.

Seeing the sleepy look of the boy, Nan Yiyuan couldn't bear it: "Didn't I tell you to go to bed earlier, why are you waiting for me?"

The boy scratched his head shyly, and after a while he said: "Mr. has been out for a whole day. I'm worried that you won't be able to sleep." Remembering that the tea was still warm, the boy hurriedly poured a cup of tea for Nan Yiyuan, and handed it to him respectfully. In front of Nan Yiyuan, "Sir, you must not have had good tea after being away all day, let's have a sip of tea to moisten yourself first."

Nan Yiyuan laughed, and lightly tapped the boy on the head with a cattail fan: "You're a big kid, who said that I didn't get good tea when I went out today?"

The boy was startled, knowing that he had said something wrong: "Suo Mo said something wrong, sir, please punish him." As he said that, Shuo Mo was about to kneel down, Nan Yiyuan hurriedly grabbed his arm, and did not let Shuo Mo kneel down Down.

"It's a mistake, but you don't have to kneel in front of me." Nan Yiyuan took the tea from Shuo Mo and took a sip. The tea had been over watered to remove the astringency, and the tea tasted sweet and moist. It's a good cup of tea.Shuo Mo has been in his sect for more than half a year, and he has barely learned martial arts and calligraphy, but he has a lot of experience in the tea ceremony. Nan Yiyuan's mood improved a lot after drinking Shuo Mo's cup of tea.It was night now, Nan Yiyuan was supposed to rest, but he couldn't fall asleep because of something on his mind, so he simply sat under the tree and poured himself a drink.Shuo Mo wanted to accompany him, but Nan Yiyuan saw that he was drowsy, so he let him go to bed first.

Shuo Mo cupped his hands in salute, and then retreated.Nan Yiyuan held up the teacup, looked at Shuo Mo's small figure, a faint wry smile appeared on his lips.Shuo Mo is nine years old this year. Nan Yiyuan discovered Shuo Mo in a mountain depression on the outskirts of Luoyang half a year ago.At that time, Shuo Mo, who was wearing the wolf tooth military uniform, was dying, but he still held a long knife tightly in his hand and refused to let go. Seeing that Shuo Mo was still angry, Nan Yiyuan wanted to kill him, but Shuo Mo After all, Mo was still a child, Nan Yiyuan couldn't bear it, and after struggling several times, he brought Shuo Mo back, and treated him carefully for more than a month before Shuo Mo was completely cured.Nan Yiyuan asked where Shuo Mo was from, and who else was in the family, Shuo Mo just shook his head and did not answer, Nan Yiyuan simply stopped asking, but Shuo Mo suddenly knelt down in front of him, raised his head and looked at him stubbornly. Seeing Nan Yiyuan, begging Nan Yiyuan to take him in and give him a new name.

"I know that your memory is not lost, and you are not from the Tang Dynasty. What's more, you don't know if your hands are stained with blood. I can't take you with you, and I won't give you a new name. If you want to be reborn, you might as well go to the White Horse Temple to shave and become a monk." !" Nan Yiyuan flicked his sleeves, and said these angry words with his back to Shuo Mo.If he faced Shuo Mo, he would not be able to say a single word of these words.

But Shuo Mo shook his head repeatedly and knelt outside the door for three days and three nights. During those few days, there was a heavy snowfall in Luoyang City. Not going down, persuade Nan Yiyuan to bring Shuo Mo back.

Nan Yiyuan stood in the snow that day, dressed in blue and white, desolate. He looked down at the child who was kneeling in the snow and was about to faint. When the child was about to fall, he reached out to support him.

"Shuo Xuelian Damo, when will you return home... From now on, you will be called Shuo Mo." Nan Yiyuan has no glory in his eyes. Taking in a wolf tooth soldier is a violation of Tang law, but Shuo Mo is still young, if you teach him carefully , will be on the right path in the future.

The past half a year ago came to mind, Nan Yiyuan showed a faint smile on his face, Huangfu Zhuo was also Shuo Mo's age when he separated from him, when Shuo Mo formally worshiped him, he looked at the kneeling boy in front of him. Shuo Mo seemed to have returned to ten years ago in a trance, Huangfu Zhuo was sitting by his desk, looking up and smiling at him.

However, after seeing Huangfu Zhuo again, Nan Yiyuan was unable to overlap Huangfu Zhuo and Shuo Mo.