Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 540 He is so embarrassed!
When Goshawk flew to Qianjing with the letter, Mo Junli was accompanying the little girl to eat in Mengsheng Building.

The cold eagle's cry suddenly resounded outside the "Yunshan Top", the young man hastily put down the half-picked fish in his hand, got up and opened the window, and caught the flying goshawk.

He carefully removed the slender bamboo tube tied to the eagle's talons, and pulled out the small two-inch-wide note from inside. The handwriting on the paper was neat and strong, very pleasing to the eye.

Mo Junli lowered his head and read the small characters on it silently, but his sculpted eyebrows were getting tighter and tighter.

"A Yan, what's the matter?" Seeing this, Mu Xici couldn't help putting down the bowl and chopsticks, subconsciously frowning with the young man, "Who sent it?"

She originally thought that what the goshawk sent was just a routine and trivial matter for the people of Guanfeng Pavilion, and she didn't pay attention to it at first, but now it seems that it is not as simple as she thought at that time.

Is it Hanze...or Fuli?
Could it be that Sister Ye and Lu Qiu are in trouble?

Or, Mr. Bai is not good at lying, and he was caught by Yuan Sui, and he will be asked to be executed in the street soon?
Mu Da Guoshituan frowned, thousands of possibilities appeared in his mind instantly, Mo Junli shook his head slightly when he heard the words, his long eyebrows were locked, and there was an indelible confusion in his voice: "No, it's Mr. Bai." sent by the head."

"As for the content... Ah Ci, you can see for yourself, I'm a little confused."

The young man tilted his head and passed the note, while he casually put the goshawk in the chair beside him, picked up two pieces of clean meat that hadn't been dipped in sauce, put them on a spare plate, and put them in the goshawk. before.

The latter raised his head very reservedly and politely, and yelled at the boy twice, before An Sheng ate the meat.

"How did I not know before that the messenger hawk raised by you in Guanfeng Pavilion is also so obedient?" The little girl who received the letter shook her brows, and couldn't help but look more at the hawk eating meat.

"Ham, it's not all like this." Mo Junli shrugged, and reached out to touch the bird's feathers. The eagle's feathers are a little harder than the dove's, and the touch is different from the snow ball.

"The nest of goshawks that Xue Tuan stared at and grew up with is such a ghostly virtue."

"A Ci, you probably don't know that Xue Tuan was the most humane pigeon in the big cage before," the young man smiled, "After he was used as a special carrier pigeon to deliver letters to you, he changed completely. He has become the top bird in Guanfeng Pavilion."

"Two years ago, this nest of goshawk broke its shell again. It has nothing to do, so it will go to the other side of the nest to 'do evil'."

"I don't know what that cub secretly taught this group of cubs. After all, this brood of eagles grows up to be more friendly and obedient... It's also strange."

"Ha, a pigeon as small as Xuetuan can still move this nest of hawks." Mu Da Guoshi bent his lips and smiled, then fixed his eyes on the note.

She read slowly along the note, the smile on her lips disappeared without a trace——she could recognize every word on the note, but when put together, she was stunned to read it Understand what this means.

Does Yuan Sui want to see A Yan, or as an "uncle"? ?
Hell, is he crazy, or are they all crazy!
When Yuan Qing got married back then, didn't Emperor Wen Yu speak very well?
Moreover, before Yuan Qing was alive, he didn't even let her enter Fuli's country, so why did he suddenly think of his nephew A Yan at this moment?
He actually wanted to see A Yan too!
The little girl squeezed the note tightly, stood up uncontrollably in excitement, her face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping water.

Mo Junli and Xinying, who was eating meat, were startled by her, and they turned their heads in a babbling manner, only to see Master Mu staring at the letter paper with black eyes. It seems that the rice paper is going to be ironed through.

"Ah, Ah Ci, are you okay?" The boy's heart suddenly "thumped".

He hastened to catch up and patted the little girl's back in a comforting manner, and then carefully snatched the letter paper that was about to be torn by her. Xinying also ran over and hugged the little girl's hand with his head.

"...It's okay." Mu Xici raised her head and took a deep breath, then raised her hand to rub her sore brows, "I just feel a little angry."

"Emperor Wenyu clearly treated you and the empress that way at the beginning, how can he have the face to make such a request now?"

"Why do you know your fate is not long, and want to meet your nephew before you die... Why didn't he recognize you as his Yuan's nephew?!"

The little girl was angry, and she spoke faster and faster. Because of her mother's death and the things Mo Junli told her before, she didn't like Yuan Sui very much. When the fire was caught, it was so scorching that Zhimen jumped up to the sky.

"This school of uncles and nephews loves each other, who will show their hypocrisy!"

"Yes, ignore him, it's all hypocrisy, how many of them are not hypocritical when they are emperors?" The boy hurriedly brought a cup of tea to the little girl, trying to slowly extinguish her burning fire, "Good girl , we are not angry."

"Come on, Ah Ci, let's have a sip of tea slowly, without getting angry."

"Gah!" A certain goshawk shook its tail to show its approval.

"A Yan," Master Mu suddenly laughed amused by that man and bird, "You even scolded yourself."

"Well, it's okay, just scold me if you scold me, I'm quite hypocritical." Mo Junli nodded solemnly, "Otherwise, why would so many people praise me as Lao Shizi's 'gentleness and integrity' in the previous life."

"Even if you, an old fellow, still have self-knowledge." The little girl muttered in a low voice, lowered her eyes and took a sip of the tea in the cup. The half-warm tea entered her stomach, and it really made her anger slightly dissipate. .

"Then Ayan," Master Mu slowly calmed down, "Are you going to agree this time, or refuse?"

"Hmm..." The young man pondered for a while with lowered eyebrows, and gently pushed the little girl back to the chair, "To be honest, I just thought about it carefully, and I kind of want to agree."

Mu Xici couldn't help being taken aback when she heard this: "Why?"

She didn't think that Mo Junli was that kind of person who could easily reconcile with Yuan Sui just because he was alive soon.

Then why did he suddenly let go this time?
"That's it, Ah Ci, you think." Mo Junli lifted the hem of his clothes, sat down calmly, picked out two more pieces of clean meat for Xinying, and sent it to eat aside.

"Yuan Sui is probably so sick that he may not even be able to get up, let alone be able to write a letter." The young man said, taking his chin and Yaoyao tapped the note in his hand, "And this letter The handwriting is neat and strong, and the strokes are consistent with the calligraphy that Mr. Bai left in the water pavilion before."

"One can tell at a glance that this note is indeed from Mr. Bai's hand, and when he wrote this letter, he had plenty of time and was not in a hurry."

"In addition, the words in the letter can be described as extremely sincere, and there is no hint of metaphor, which shows at least two points—"

　Uncle wants to see A Yan, the Master of the State Teacher is furious

　　Don't say I'm stuck, I'm stuck in this place
　　The point is, I thought about it, the words behind it are very, very long

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　　Forget it, move on to the next chapter
　　
　
(End of this chapter)