I got better with my ex-husband's white moonlight gl

Zhao Xian frowned when he heard the words.

"So, do you think that if you offend the magistrate Yang, you will pull out the radish and bring out the mud, which will disturb everyone's life, so tell me not to be an enemy of him?"

"That's exactly what it means, Second Miss. Although Mr. Yang hasn't done much in recent years, at least he didn't embarrass us. It's best for everyone to live in peace. Otherwise, if he bites out your father, I'm afraid everyone will suffer together."

Zhao Xianci did not speak. He pointed his fingertips at his father's booklet for a long time, raised his eyes and asked, "Uncle Fu, did my father participate in the matter of Yang Zhifu and Wei Mian's embezzlement of money for disaster relief back then?"

"Absolutely not!" He Fu said sternly, "Although we have some means of competition, we will never exchange the lives of poor people for money. Second Miss, please believe this. Mr. Zhao and I are all from poor families, and we know how the poor people live. Life is difficult, and it is impossible to get this kind of dirty money. Not only that, when the southern province was flooded and the people were displaced, Mr. Zhao took the lead. We filled the gap with money and saved an unknown number of people."

"Is this true?"

"I dare to take the head of the item as a guarantee!"

"If that's the case, then what's there to be afraid of?" Zhao Xian said, "It's Yang Shen who should be afraid. As for this business dynasty that hasn't had time to put it into practice—" She flipped through the pages and read it again, only focusing on business. Those few pages were torn out, and the rest, together with the whole booklet, were thrown into the brazier and burned.

"Second Miss, you!" He Fu couldn't stop him in time, and the black and white words were engulfed in flames and turned into ashes.

Zhao Xianci looked indifferent, "Aside from you and Uncle Du, is there a third person who knows about this so-called commercial dynasty?",

He Fu shook his head.

"Then what are you afraid of?" Zhao Xianci looked at the burning flames, his mood gradually calmed down, "Even if my father has rebellious intentions, but people die like a lamp going out, and there is no evidence to investigate, so what is there to worry about?"

As long as He Fu and Du Sanyou don't want the whole family to be implicated, they won't tell this matter.

He Fu looked at Xiaodong's peaceful appearance, and his heart skipped a beat.

These years, they seem to be low-key days, but in fact, which day is not trembling?

When Zhao Zixing was around, with Zhao Zixing's support, everything was done quietly, without revealing any clues.But after Zhao Zixing was gone, they lost their backbone. No one dared to continue with such a big event, and they were afraid of being found out, so they ran away. Fu told her why she couldn't find it.

With Zhao Zixing's death, the old people have been hidden in the past, and no one wants to come out.

To be honest, He Fu and others are just ordinary people. Even though they have done a lot of business with Zhao Zixing and made a lot of money, they don't have any treasonous intentions. They are just blindly loyal to Zhao Zixing and believe that Mr. Zhao can Solve everything.

Once Mr. Zhao left, all the grand plans and great achievements also went with him.

These old people wake up from their old dreams, and they only live in anxiety and fear.

But at this moment, He Fu looked at the unmoving second lady, and suddenly felt at ease.

That fire burned not only the only evidence witnessing Mr. Zhao's grand plans, but also all of He Fu's anxiety and fear.

He actually felt at this moment that Second Miss could solve all the difficulties like Mr. Zhao did back then.

He Fu was surprised by his inexplicable and sudden peace of mind, but he also seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw.

He swallowed his hesitant words, lowered his eyes and said, "All according to the second lady's orders."

Zhao Xianci quietly watched the paper in the brazier turn into ashes, then raised his head, with a gentle smile on his face again, "Uncle Fu, you just said that you have also trained a group of dead soldiers?"

He Fu paused, "Yes."

"Where?"

"It's all hidden in Chunhe Boating."

Zhao Xianci paused with his fingertips, and then asked, "Does Liang Chun know?"

"This group of desperadoes are all under Liang Chun's management. He is also a scumbag. He has rarely been peaceful these years, but he is still loyal."

The implication is that Liang Chun not only knows, but also clears the door.

Zhao Xianci secretly gasped, she had thought that a person who can start a battle with human life as a bet must not be a pure and kind person.But Liang Chun always had a good voice and a tiger-like smile in front of her, so even though Zhao Xianci was vigilant in his heart, he still easily relaxed his guard in front of him.

Now, after hearing what He Fu said, I really realized that Liang Chun is also a great person.

"I heard that Second Miss, you have dealt with Liang Chun, but he has a strange personality. Although he will give you three points for the sake of adults, it is not easy to take it for his own use."

Although He Fu kept quiet, he also inquired secretly. Miss Yushi also taught martial arts in the school. I'm afraid these people are not for the second lady's future use.On the one hand, he was amazed at the coincidence between the second lady and Mr. Zhao, and on the other hand, he was worried.

Mr. Zhao's dead soldiers are masters who have been conquered by spending money and charisma, and the remaining group of people can each be compared to three.Although the second lady also thought well, she cultivated it from scratch by herself, so how can it be of great use in less than ten years?Seeing that the second young lady is always in contact with Liang Chun, and now knowing that her father's dead soldiers are all hidden in Liang Chun's place, it is reasonable to want to take it for her own use.

But Liang Chun was the most difficult to subdue.

Zhao Xianci listened silently, and couldn't help but glance at him.

In the past, she thought that Uncle Fu was just an experienced businessman who was trustworthy and nothing else.However, the recent contact made Zhao Xianci feel more trust in He Fu, but at the same time produced a subtle sense of resistance.

This He Fu seems to be particularly good at understanding people's hearts.Several times, before she even said what she wanted to do, He Fu had guessed it in advance and offered her advice.

It was as if under his kind and amiable skin, there was a delicate heart hidden, and his whole body was full of inconspicuous eyes.

But fortunately, He Fu is really loyal, otherwise, if he is an enemy, it would be quite a headache.

Zhao Xianci then expressed his trust in him even more, "Then according to Uncle Fu, how can we use these people?"

He Fu bowed his waist, "Second Miss, this old man thinks that the most urgent thing is to keep an eye on Yang Shen's side. What he is missing now is the account book, which is an extremely important thing. If it is urgent, I don't know what he will do. "

"I also have that intention." Zhao Xian paused, and then said, "Calculating the time, the flood season in the southern province is coming. At this juncture, it is a good thing that the evidence of Yang Shen's corruption was stolen, at least this year he Don’t dare to cut corners anymore.”

But Zhao Xianci never expected that Yang Shen didn't cut corners this time. Instead, he was busy finding the account books, and didn't even make arrangements for flood control. Done.

But right now, according to previous years' experience, there is still some time before the most rainy August in the Southern Province, and no one knows how the flood control matters such as strengthening the dams in the Southern Province are doing this year.

Zhao Xianci sent He Fu away, and then let out a long breath.

After thinking about it, I decided to go to the school to have a look.

Not seeing Qin Muyun for a while made her feel uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he saw a ragged... skinny old beggar looking around at the door.

She glanced around and saw that the old man's face was dark, the straw sandals on his feet were so torn that only a few ropes were left, his toes were all exposed, and there was black mud under his nails, his whole body seemed to be fished out of a mud pond here.

From five steps away, one could smell the rotten smell of the old man.

but it seems

To say the least, it is also the year of sixtieth.

Zhao Xianci was still moved with compassion, stepped forward and asked, "Old man, what can you do?"

While talking, he ordered the boy to bring water and food, and prepare some silver to give to others by the way.

When the old man saw her coming, he was still a little nervous, and he opened his mouth and said, "I, I, I - look for someone..."

Still a stutter.

Zhao Xianci frowned upon hearing this, "Are you looking for someone?"

The old man nodded desperately, and hurriedly took out a small wooden box from his sleeve, and said with all his might, "I, my apprentice, apprentice, Mumu carpenter—"

The small wooden box is very exquisite, and at first glance it is almost a whole, and there are almost no traces of artificial carving.

Zhao Xianci's heart skipped a beat, and he said in shock, "You—are you looking for Mo Xiaoshi?"

"Yes, yes, little, little ten!"

"..." Zhao Xianci's pupils almost trembled, "You——you are from Mozhe Village? Mo Xiaoshi's master?"

"Yes, yes, it's me, Mo Momo, Mo Zhong!" After saying this, Mo Zhong heaved a sigh of relief as if he had relieved a heavy burden, and showed a shy and honest smile to the young man in front of him.

Zhao Xianci was stunned.

This person in front of him turned out to be Mo Xiaoshi's master?A descendant of the legendary Luban school, a generation of mechanism masters with superb craftsmanship?

——If it is said that when Mo Xiaoxing and Mo Xiaoshi talked about the poverty of Mozhe Village before, Zhao Xianci did not have any specific concept, then at this moment, she really felt how poor Mozhe Village really is .

A majestic generation of mechanism masters is so downcast!Still a stutter!

Who would believe that the old man in front of him is a hidden master!

Even if a peerless master isn't dressed in white and has a long beard and beard, he should at least have a kind face and an amiable face, right?

How is it like this one!

It is said to be amiable and amiable, but it is a bit too amiable. At first glance, it looks like Uncle Wang who is farming in the village, but he is not as shrewd as Uncle Wang!

Coupled with the fact that the old man's smile was too shy and shy, Zhao Xianci had the illusion that he had bullied him, and finally came back to his senses, and hurriedly said, "You—please come in, please come in!"

"I'm Zhao Kang, the owner of this house. I'm in business. You can call me Xiao Zhao," she said, "Xiao Shi is going out now. Please sit down for a while and rest. I'll have someone call him back." .”

He ordered people to call Mo Xiaoshi and Mo Xiaoxing quickly, and Zhao Xianci hurriedly asked his servants to go outside to buy food temporarily. There were meat and vegetables, served with rice and steamed buns, and they were very complete.

"Senior, are you hungry?" Zhao Xianci personally put chopsticks for the old man, and put rice beside him, "Are you eating or steamed buns?"

Mo Zhong smelled the aroma of rice on the table, and suddenly his stomach growled, and he couldn't help swallowing desperately.But facing the chopsticks handed over by Zhao Xianci, he waved his hands again and again, and said with difficulty, "No, no, no, don't eat, don't eat, eat!"

Zhao Xian was stunned, "These dishes don't suit your taste? Hey," she said apologetically, "I was reckless. I was afraid that you would be hungry, so I chose the food on my own and forgot to ask your taste. Then these , which ones do you not want to eat? I immediately asked someone to remove them and replace them. You don’t eat rice and steamed buns, so is it possible that you drink porridge?”

After she finished a series of words, Mo Zhong's face turned red, and she hurriedly said, "No, no, no, I, I, I, I don't eat, time, time, time, time, no, no..."

It took a lot of effort for him to speak, and it was also a struggle for those who listened.

Zhao Xianci felt like he was holding his breath after listening to him, but he didn't quite understand it.Seeing the old man blushing again and pointing to the sky outside, she tried to think about it and asked, "You... want to eat birds?"

The taste of the elderly...is it quite picky?

You're so hungry, why do you still have to eat poultry?

Hearing what she said, Mo Zhongji was speechless in a hurry.Shaking his head and waving his hands, he refused for a long time, seeing that the man from before was still puzzled, Mo Zhong paused, as if making up his mind, he took a bite of the rice and took another bite of the steamed bun.

This time, he tried his best to say two words, "Good, good, delicious!"

Zhao Xianci was afraid that he would choke, so he hurriedly poured water for him.

Mo Zhong was very hungry and indeed choked, so he took the water and drank it down his throat.

Zhao Xianci hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Then you make do with it first? I'll let someone prepare the birds for you."

"Pfft—" Mo Zhong spat out a mouthful of water, and the old man spoke incoherently, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no!"

After a few words, Mo Zhong almost cried.

Zhao Xianci has a headache, what exactly does the old man want?

When an old man and a young man were talking with the duck, a figure galloped from outside.

Mo Xiaoxing shouted, "Oh, Uncle Fifth! It's not even noon yet, why have you eaten? You will break the precept as soon as you leave the village, Uncle Fifth!"

Mo Zhong was very wronged, he just sat there and didn't speak.

Mo Xiaoxing jumped over to take a look, and sighed, "This is still big fish and big meat, Fifth Master Uncle, you are a bit too good at breaking the food precept!"

……

Zhao Xianci finally understood this time.

How dare they pay so much attention to their meals!

She cleared her throat and said embarrassingly, "Xiaoxing, I don't blame senior, it's because I don't know the rules, and I prepared these because I was afraid that senior would be hungry. But senior didn't eat anything except rice and steamed buns—" After a pause, he added, "Even the rice and steamed buns were rushed by me, so I ate them indiscriminately."

Mo Xiaoxing said with a grin, "I'll just say, the uncle is the most disciplined, why did he break the precept as soon as he came out, that's why. That's nothing important."

Zhao Xianci listened to the side, thinking to himself, he must ask them clearly about their dietary taboos later, and stop making jokes like this time.

However, what she didn't expect was that although Mo Zhong was not good at speaking, he was very self-disciplined. Just because he didn't have a meal at meal time, he punished himself by standing under the sun for two hours, facing the sun from noon Stand till evening.

Even Mo Xiaoshi couldn't persuade him when he came back.

"It's like this in our village. Although the poor are really poor, the precepts are very strict. If you are not careful, you will be beaten." Mo Xiaoshi said seriously, "That's why I sneaked out."

However, in the days that followed, Zhao Xianci and others understood why Mo Xiaoshi was always beaten.

He is quick-spoken, no matter whether he makes sense or not, anyway, he can't stop talking. Mo Zhong is a person who can't speak well. He has always been taciturn. Shi was talking nonsense, and Mo Xiaoshi was quick on his legs and disappeared in the blink of an eye, so he went to the police station in a hurry.

Don't look at Mo Zhong's clumsy speech, but the subtlety of his tricks is amazing, and he can walk like flying in his sixtieth year. Catching Mo Xiaoshi is like an eagle catching chickens. Zhao Xianci and Qin Muyun saw it stunned.

Mo Xiaoxing gloated at his misfortune and said with a smile, "Our Fifth Master Uncle is top-notch except for his bad words. In terms of kung fu skills, there is no rival in the world. Otherwise, Xiao Shi wouldn't have escaped countless times. In the end, he sneaked out by stealing Fourth Master Uncle's drug."

Through Mo Xiaoxing's commentary while watching the battle, Zhao Xianci and Qin Muyun understood the general situation of Mozhe Village.

There are about a dozen families in the village, and they all belong to the Mo School, but there are only five real core figures: the village head of Mo Zhe Village, who is also the master uncle of Mo Xiaoxing and the others. The head of the inner spiritual son.

The successors of Mozhe Village are divided into two different systems: Inner Spirits and Outward Spirits.

According to internal rumors, there are three spiritual sons, besides the village head Mo Jian, there is also Mo Xiaoxing's master Mo Yu, she is the third eldest, she is good at locking mountain whips, and it is said that the magic power of moving mountains and places is contained in the whip technique, but No one has ever seen her before; the last inner spirit child is the fourth eldest, named Mo Ling, who is good at the art of ghosts and gods, and is very mysterious. She lives reclusively in the village, and few people have seen her.

There are also two spirit sons released outside, among them Qin Muyun's master, Mo Guang, is the second child, he is a dual practitioner of medicine and martial arts, and he is not in the village all year round.The other outgoing spirit child is the fifth Mo Zhong, also Mo Xiaoshi's master, a descendant of Lu Ban's collateral lineage, and a top-notch master of mechanism art.

Judging from the current situation, all they come into contact with are external spiritual seeds, and none of the real internal spiritual seeds have appeared.

Originally, Zhao Xianci saw that Senior Mo Zhong's clothes were too tattered, and wanted to make him a new one, but in order to avoid any taboos, he asked Mo Xiaoshi, and Mo Xiaoshi waved his hands and said, "No, no, sir. You misunderstood, my master's clothes are just like this, after three years of mending, he won't change them."

"That's not true," Mo Xiaoxing continued, "Others in our village are poor and cannot afford good clothes, but the uncles voluntarily adhere to the rule of 'clothes like a prisoner, food like a beggar', if not The village is too small, maybe it will still be 'lived like a cave'."

Qin Muyun's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help asking nervously, "Does it have to be dressed like that for beginners? I think my master and you two are also neatly dressed."

"Hey, big sister, don't worry, the requirements for releasing spirit seeds are different from ours, and the requirements for going out and in the village are also different." Mo Xiaoxing lowered his voice, "Fifth Master Uncle is an old-fashioned old man, where is he? All the same."

Only then did Qin Muyun heave a sigh of relief.

To make her dress like a beggar and prisoner... Ms. Qin, who has always been a clean freak, really can't accept it.

But she was still uneasy, and asked Zhao Xianci, "I don't know what the requirement is for releasing spirit seeds. If there are restrictions on food, clothing, housing and transportation——Xianci, what should I do?"

"It's a big deal not to be an entry school," Zhao Xianci said. "Isn't it good to be a nominal disciple like Mo Guxuan? Besides, Senior Mo Guang doesn't look like a rigid person."

Having said that, Qin Muyun was still uneasy.

Originally, half a year had passed, her master Mo Guang counted the time, and he was coming from the capital soon.

Originally, Qin Muyun was just nervous and couldn't pass the time, so she would be punished by her master, but now that she had never heard of the rules of Mozhe Village, it added a kind of melancholy.

Seeing her frowning, Zhao Xianci was also worried.

In order to ease her mood, I changed ways to tease her every day. Today I got a talking bird, tomorrow I brought a weird book, and every now and then I got a novelty.

Qin Muyun knew that she was worried about him, so after ten days or so, he finally broke the pot and said, "Forget it, it's just that the clothes are a little dirty, what's the big deal!"

She simply changed into plain clothes by herself, she had to get used to it first.

It's just that Miss Qin was spoiled and pampered. She had just changed into coarse linen clothes all morning, and there were red marks on her body. At night, she began to itch.