alpha female in ancient times

Ask Moja.

"I know." Mo Jia nodded and admitted.

"What's your relationship?" He continued in an interrogative tone.

"The relationship between the tenant and the landlord." When Qi Yuan was mentioned, Mo Jia felt slightly displeased.

"Oh," the middle-aged man sneered, and questioned: "As far as I know, one penny is not enough to rent a room in Dongcheng, let alone three people."

"So what, I am willing, can't I?" Mo Jia didn't bother to talk nonsense, and directly pushed back the words.

The "presumptuous" person at the top picked up the wood and slapped it hard, and his shout resounded throughout the hall.

"It's all right for you to be voluntary, but you can't prove that he has nothing to do with hiding the official slave." The middle-aged man no longer pressed as hard as before, smiled mockingly, and said unhurriedly.

"My lord" didn't wait for Mo Jia to reply, Qi Yuan spoke out at the right time, interrupting Mo Jia's words and said: "My lord, the official slave Tang Jinzhao is my younger brother. I borrowed money from Mr. Mo to buy him because I was grateful for the love of my mentor back then. This matter has nothing to do with Mr. Mo, please be careful." After speaking, he took out a piece of paper from his sleeve pocket and handed it over with both hands.

The master stepped forward to take the paper, held it in both hands and sent it to the person above for review.

The person at the top read it, and then forwarded it to the middle-aged man at the bottom to read it again.

"According to what this young man said, it seems that it has nothing to do with the suspect, but..." The middle-aged man shook his head, tilting his head and said: "The relationship between the suspect and you is no more than the relationship between ordinary tenants and tenants. He is cheap. Renting a house for you to live in can be said to be good intentions. But lending you 20 taels of silver at a time to redeem someone is somewhat unreasonable."

Mo Jia's identity, household registration and the money in his hand are not justified, not to mention that he doesn't believe that these people don't know about it, so he didn't want to waste time going around in circles, so he said directly: "Don't beat around the bush, tell me what are you going to do?"

The middle-aged man smiled and clapped his hands, said, "Cheer up," and gave the person above him a look.The person at the head understood, and immediately got up and left the main hall with the master smiling flatteringly.

"Untie Jin Zhao," the man in Jin Yi suddenly said, and as soon as the voice fell, Mo Jia immediately felt that Qi Yuan's body froze unnaturally.

Then Qi Yuan turned sideways and saluted in the direction of the man in brocade: "Jiang Shizi".

"Brother Qi, I miss my cousin and I very much after not seeing him for many years." With the calculation in different eyes, Jiang Shizi said very kindly.

"Thank you, Third Master, Jiang Shizi for your concern." Qi Yuan replied calmly, obviously already understood their intentions.

"Before, the son asked Jin Zhao to bring a message to Mr. Qi. Maybe there was some misunderstanding between them, otherwise there would be no trouble like today." A misunderstanding.

"Senior brother, don't blame Shizi and Mr. Zhang, I mean all of this." Tang Jinzhao, who had already loosened his ties, stood halfway behind the middle-aged man, intending to take all the responsibility on him.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, can we leave?" Mo Jia said with a sneer that he had no patience with them standing there fighting.

"Mr. Mo, why don't you sit down and talk." Jiang Shizi took a step back with great sincerity, made a gesture of invitation, and ordered people to serve tea.

Mo Jia looked at him coldly, walked to his seat and sat down, and waited for several people to take their seats one after another, then said: "It's time to talk."

"Young Master Mo has seen this before." The middle-aged man took out a ring from his body and handed it to Mo Jia.

"Where did you pick it up?" Mo Jia suppressed the excitement in his heart and tried his best to look calm.He took a closer look at the communication bracelet, pressed it, and sure enough, it was out of power.

"You know him?" Jiang Shizi took a sip of his tea and watched Mo Jia press it back and forth, becoming more and more sure of what he was thinking.

"I'm not sure if I recognize you or not," Mo Jia pretended to be stupid, shrugged his shoulders and said deliberately: "A few months ago, I bumped my head and lost my previous memory."

"Oh, that's really a pity." Jiang Shizi obviously didn't believe it.

"No way, if there are other things, maybe I can think of something." Mo Jia didn't believe that there was nothing but the bracelet. He only needed to find the battery or something else, and he was determined to restart the bracelet and return to the home planet. .

Mo Jia looked at the two people opposite and looked at each other without making a sound.

Jiang Shizi and the middle-aged man named Mr. Zhang came to Yazhou this time to secretly collect evidence of that man's treason.

The reason why Mo Jia was found was also because Tang Jinzhao said that his identity was very suspicious.

They came to the government office to check his household registration, and found that his identity was really unknown, so they suspected that he might be a spy sent by Beidi, or even related to that person, so they asked Tang Jinzhao to keep watching.

But during this period, they actually received news from the spies stationed inside the Di people, saying that Beidi had obtained a set of "magic weapons" from nowhere, which had the ability to destroy the world.

They didn't dare to take it lightly, especially when Dayu's civil strife first emerged and the government was unstable, even if it was fake news, they had to send people to take risks to steal things out.

Therefore, there is such an unrecognizable "artifact" in his hand.

Originally, they secretly approached Tang Jinzhao, trying to get him to persuade Qi Yuan to find out Mo Jia's identity, but they were rejected.

After refusing, in desperation, they had no choice but to let Tang Jinzhao stay and continue to observe, and keep in touch at any time.

It's just that what they didn't expect, a few days ago, Di Ren would send a small group of people to make a surprise attack.

After investigating, they found that their purpose was to retrieve the stolen items, and secretly searched for Dayu's side to see if the same type of "artifact" had appeared.

They asked Tang Jinzhao to talk about Mo Jia's reaction, and after learning that Mo Jia killed several Di people by himself in order to save Qi Yuan, they almost denied the possibility of being a Beidi spy on the spot.

But they were not spies, and their identities could not be ascertained. They waited and waited, and finally set up such a tricky situation.

"This thing was stolen from Beidi." Jiang Shizi felt that instead of guessing the truth of Mo Jia's words, it is better to see his reaction to this matter.

"Oh." Nodding slightly, Mo Jia thought it was true.

"Jiang Shizi," Qi Yuan stood up, and said with a fist, "Mr. Mo did lose his memory temporarily due to a head injury, and it only takes a few days to fully recover."

Jiang Shizi picked up the teacup and knocked it, with deep meaning hidden in his smile: "I am naturally convinced of Brother Qi's medical skills, but Mr. Mo's identity is really suspicious. If you really want to wait for him to fully recover, I'm afraid it will be difficult for my cousin to explain. "

"What do you want me to do?" Mo Jia understood Qi Yuan's intentions, and didn't want him to get involved, so he asked clearly.

"Fresh," clapping his palms together, Jiang Shizi was very satisfied with his understanding of current affairs: "Tomorrow at this time, I will personally send someone to pick up Mr. Mo, and I will tell you frankly when the time comes."

After all, he sent someone to send the two of them back, leaving Tang Jinzhao behind and not letting him continue to follow Mo Jia.

Chapter 12

Back in the courtyard, Mo Jia took Qi Yuan to his room alone and closed the door behind him.

Helping him to sit on the stool, Mo Jia stood beside him and said, "You should have doubts about my identity?"

Qi Yuan nodded: "Yes, but I know you are not from Beidi."

"How do you know?" Mo Jia felt that according to his body shape, he was actually closer to Beidi people.Of course, even if Qi Yuan couldn't see it, he should have felt it after a few close encounters.

"Accent and habits" Qi Yuan analyzed based on his experience.

"I see," Mo Jia raised his eyebrows and smiled, and asked, "Then can you guess where I come from?"

"I don't know..." Qi Yuan said frankly that he couldn't figure it out, he had thought about some things, but they didn't seem to be right.

"Donastie, my home planet, in other words, is your hometown." Mo Jia's eyes flashed nostalgia, and he didn't know how to explain parallel space, space, wormholes and other things beyond their comprehension to Qi Yuan.

"How did you come to Dayu, can you go back?" Knowing nothing about the place Mo Jia said, Qi Yuan thought for a while and asked.

"My battleship was attacked by the enemy and was accidentally shot down and fell to Dayu." Mo Jia briefly talked about how he came to Dayu, and answered his question: "The artifact they stole is actually mine. Communication bracelet, unfortunately it is out of power now. Otherwise, you can send a signal to contact your teammates, and then return to the parent star."

After hearing what he said, Qi Yuan was silent for a moment, then said lightly: "When it's midnight, you can leave directly."

Mo Jia was stunned for a moment, frowned and said: "I ran away, do you think your junior brother and those so-called old acquaintances will let you go?"

"The junior brother's matter is caused by me, I will find a way." Qi Yuan propped up his cane, stood up slowly, and said indifferently and distantly.

Mo Jia sneered, and turned him against the wall: "You let me run alone, leaving you here to die?"

"We're not relatives." Qi Yuan looked at Mo Jia with his unfocused eyes, making him unable to observe any emotion.

"Neither relative nor reason" Mo Jia silently chanted this word, his bright black eyes became unfathomable, and he felt the shoulders in his hands slightly twisted, and the vain anger made him hug the person horizontally Get up and throw it on the bed.

"It's not because of relatives or because of it." Mo Jia pressed his whole body on Qi Yuan's body, sticking to that slender body, feeling a little unbearable.He backed away a little, looking at the expressionless face, his reason gradually took over.

Mo Jia knew that Qi Yuan was deliberately telling him, in order to force him to leave.

But Qi Yuan's words still stabbed him.Mo Jia didn't want to bear it any longer, stretched out his hand and pulled off Qi Yuan's clothes, revealing his fair chest.

The candle on the table was half burnt, Mo Jia watched the person below him with cold sweat on his forehead, his face was pale, but he didn't make a sound, he couldn't bear to make it to the end, and stopped at a critical moment.

"I know