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"Ah?" Zhao Tingzhi was taken aback, and said, "I would rather touch Kaifeng mansion than Mo Yunxiao's Mo Yunxiao?"

Song Wusao nodded and said, "It's her."

Zhao Tingzhi rolled his eyes, staggered a few steps and nearly fell down, several uncles around hurriedly helped him up.

"It's bitter!" He sighed, and said, "My son is ignorant. It's too much to befriend a girl from the Li family. I can't imagine getting acquainted with this girl Yan Luo and making friends with bandits by mistake. How can I become a weapon!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Song and Li Gefei both changed countenance.

"Who do you call a bandit!" Li Gefei questioned.

Fifth Sister Song was also angry at first, but she didn't want to see them struggle again, so she said, "You two masters, please be patient. Don't be impatient. Although Mo Yunxiao is a bit rebellious, she is definitely not a gangster. I can guarantee it with my head."

Zhao Tingzhi glanced at her and said, "Then where is my son now? I want him to go home immediately!"

Song Wusao came down from the table and said, "He is indeed helping Mo Yunxiao with an important matter. He will definitely go home after dawn."

After she finished speaking, she turned her gaze to Li Gefei: "It's the same with Ling Ai."

Zhao Tingzhi shook his sleeves, walked back and forth a few steps, and said in a very anxious tone: "Then tell me, what is he doing for Mo Yunxiao?"

Fifth Sister Song was about to speak, but thought that this matter was troublesome, and according to the tempers of these two, there would inevitably be another disturbance, so she said: "It's nothing, it's just that the three girls of the Mo family are jealous, and Defu and Wan'er reconcile it. By the way, drinking and composing poems, I stayed up all night without realizing it."

"Hmph! It's so funny!" Zhao Tingzhi continued to pace, and said, "How can you get along with such a woman who doesn't abide by the rules of etiquette, and even stay away all night!"

Fifth Sister-in-Law of Song had a little Chunhua smile, leaned closer and whispered in Zhao Tingzhi's ear, "Master, you should know that Mo Yunxiao is a recruiter from the city and outside the city who was personally sealed by the official family. Master scolding Mo Yunxiao is like scolding an official." Home."

Zhao Tingzhi's expression froze, showing a very surprised expression, and said, "Are you going to sue me?"

Song Wusao covered her mouth with a smile, and said, "You always lend me ten courages, and my poor woman dare not sue you. Just be careful..."

Before she finished speaking, she just glanced at Li Gefei from the corner of her eye.Zhao Tingzhi couldn't help gasping for air, the hairs all over his body stood on end.

Although Li Gefei didn't hear what the two of them said, he saw Zhao Tingzhi cast a look of resentment and half vigilance at him, so he hummed and turned his back.

Fifth Sister-in-Law of Song laughed loudly, and said loudly: "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. The two masters are so eager to love their children, which is admirable. However, it is indeed a trivial matter, and it is not worth the two of you to mobilize so many people. When it is dawn, I will go to Helu The other side said that she was too hasty to ask other people's children to come out."

"Hmph, as long as the old man's children come back with their beards and tails, I will be very grateful!" Zhao Tingzhi left this sentence and walked towards the gate, but he hesitated seeing the heavy rain outside.

Both he and Li Gefei came on horseback. It wasn't raining at the time, so they didn't prepare rain gear.At this time, it is not yet dawn, and the foot shop for renting carriages has not yet opened, so what should I do?

Song Wusao understood his embarrassment, so she asked Mama Cao beside her, "Do we still have a carriage?"

Mother Cao hesitated and said, "The only one we can use right now is one."

"One?" Fifth Aunt Song laughed, stepped forward and said to the two of them: "Master, there is only one carriage available right now, can the two of you share one carriage and then..."

"No!" The two replied in unison.

"Sister-in-law Song, do you always have coir raincoats and umbrellas at home?" Li Gefei asked.

"That's true, but..."

"As long as you have it." Li Gefei interrupted her, and said, "May I ask Mrs. Song to borrow the old man for a while, and send someone to send me back when I go back."

"Don't you dare?" Song Wusao said a few polite words, and had no choice but to ask someone to fetch it.

So Zhao Tingzhi and Li Gefei left separately, one took a car and the other held an umbrella.

Looking at the two of them going away, Mrs. Song let out a long sigh, her brows furrowed even tighter: "He Lu, how are you doing?"

……

The heavy rain was getting heavier and heavier, Wan Nailin sat alone under the eaves of the courtyard, staring blankly at the direction of the gate.

His subordinates hurried over and said, "Brother, he's gone."

There was a hint of ferocity in Wan Nailin's eyes, he stood up suddenly, grabbed the man by the collar and said, "How did you lose me! Tell me!"

The subordinates were also very flustered, and said hastily: "The younger ones were guarding outside, but the eldest brother asked us to find King Jian, so we all went. Later, we heard screams in the room, so we were attracted. When you catch up, you can’t catch up.”

"Are you blaming me?" Wan Nailin pulled the man closer and glared at him angrily.

"I dare not." He said in a panic.

Wan Nailin yelled, threw his hands to the ground, then sat down on the chair and said, "It's over, God will kill me!"

Before the words were finished, a clear voice outside the gate shouted: "The Son of Heaven is here, please kneel down to welcome him!"

The gate was broken open immediately, and two groups of Imperial Guard soldiers slowly entered.They marched in the rain, but their expressions didn't change a bit, they just stood on both sides in an orderly manner.

Among them came a painted red soft sedan chair, followed by two people, a man and a woman.

The female is of course Mo Yunxiao, and the male Wan Nailin does not know him, but seeing that this person is dressed in an official uniform, although he is young, his eyes are burning, and he is not angry.

Wan Nailin's heart skipped a beat, presumably this person was Zhang Di, the personal eunuch next to the emperor.

Seeing the guarded army and Zhang Di, Wan Nailin naturally believed that the emperor Zhao Ji was sitting in the sedan chair.

So he didn't think about it, but rushed to meet him, knelt down in the rain, kowtowed repeatedly, and said, "Damn the grass people! Damn the grass people..."

Zhang Di took a look at him and shouted: "Wan Nailin! You are so proud of yourself! How dare you blackmail the royal family with the suzerain!"

Wan Nailin kowtowed again and again, saying: "The grassroots dare not threaten the officials, but the grassroots know that their crimes are serious. If they don't do this, their lives will be in danger!"

"Hmph! Now that the officials have come in person, why don't you hand them over quickly! Maybe the officials can give you a lighter sentence!" Mo Yunxiao was already drenched under the heavy rain, but her tone was still murderous.

Wan Nailin became even more flustered, thinking that it would be a while, so he said: "The grassroots have disturbed the official's dream, and it is really frightening. But the officials don't say a word, don't throw a word, and the grassroots are afraid that they will take the order rashly." , I am condemned by God again!"

"How unreasonable!" Zhang Di scolded: "You are so bold, don't tell me you want the officials to come out and shower you in the rain?"

Wan Nailin was out of his wits, so he could only bow his head again and again, the two sides froze like this.

At this time, a hand suddenly stretched out from the sedan chair, holding a piece of rolled silk in it.

Zhang Di respectfully took the silk, unfolded it and couldn't help being stunned, and looked at Mo Yunxiao with an incredible look.

It turned out that the words written on the silk were written by Mo Yunxiao.She imitated Zhao Ji's thin gold style of writing and wrote it in a hurry.

At that time, Zhao Ji had not yet invented the thin gold font. When he and Mo Yunxiao first met, they couldn't put it down when they saw this font, so they started to imitate it by themselves.Zhang Di had seen it a lot, so he naturally thought it was Zhao Ji's handwriting.

What surprised him was that Mo Yunxiao's imitation of official handwriting was so similar?In fact, it was Zhao Ji who imitated her.

Zhang Di read: "The official's royal pen wrote: Although Wan Nailin's crime is unforgivable, he has made meritorious deeds in protecting the vassal. He can be saved from death, and he will be expelled from the capital and let him perish."

Wan Nailin was stunned when he heard this, looked up at Zhang Di, and asked, "Is this true?"

Zhang Di said angrily: "Presumptuous! Will you lie to you when you are an official!" As he said, he threw the silk in the rain.

Silk does not absorb water like paper, and it will not be damaged even if it is thrown in the rain.Wan Nailin picked up the silk and took a look, only to see that the characters were handsome and upright, very beautiful.

Although he was illiterate, he had already heard that today's official family is a romantic man who is proficient in calligraphy, painting and poetry. He expected that such characters could not be imitated by Mo Yunxiao and Zhang Di, so he had no doubts in his heart, so he kowtowed repeatedly.

Mo Yunxiao said eagerly: "How is it? Still not releasing him?"

Wan Nailin looked up at her and thought in his heart: "If you tell the truth, I'm afraid your life will still be lost. As the saying goes, the king is the first to capture the thief. Now that the officials are here, I can hold him hostage, just like Cao A, Take the Son of Heaven to command the feudal lords."

So he made up his mind, stood up slowly, and said with a smile: "Caomin mostly accepts the kindness of officials. However, Caomin are people from the countryside, and have never been lucky enough to see a real dragon. Can the officials get out of the sedan chair to see it?"

"Bold!" Zhang Di yelled: "The Ninth Five-Year Honor is as soon as you say you see him!"

Wan Nailin laughed and said, "Haven't you heard that guests do as they please? I still have to see you today!"

Then his complexion changed, and he shouted: "Come here! Shoot Mo Yunxiao to death with random arrows first!"

A group of bandits rushed out, holding short homemade hand crossbows in their hands.Although this hand crossbow can't pierce heavy armor, if it hits the flesh, it can penetrate three points of the flesh.

Mo Yunxiao was shocked when she saw this, and couldn't help shouting: "Wan Nailin! You want to rebel!"

Before he finished speaking, "swooshing" arrows shot towards Mo Yunxiao. "Be careful!" Mo Yunxiao and Zhang Di had no choice but to dodge backwards, avoiding the dense rain of arrows for the time being.

Wan Nailin chuckled, and rushed towards the sedan chair quickly.

He thought, since childhood, the official family was well-clothed and well-fed, so he was definitely not his opponent.As long as he is restrained, even if Mo Yunxiao and the forbidden army have great abilities, they will be afraid of throwing a mouse.

But as soon as his hand reached into the sedan chair, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and it was impossible to let go.Hearing a scream of "Ah!", Wan Nailin's hand was cut off by Qi Shushua, and blood spurted out. He staggered a few steps and fell to the rainy ground.

"Wan Nailin! Blind your dog's eyes!" A young man emerged from the sedan chair.Holding a sharp knife in his hand, he stared at Wan Nailin with angry eyes.

Wan Nailin's face was pale, and he asked with trembling lips, "You...you are not an official, who are you?"

Before the boy could answer, Mo Yunxiao called out, "Shi Yu! Capture him first!"

So the young man picked up Wan Nailin first, with the knife in his chest, he shouted to the thugs: "Don't give up your weapons!"

The thugs looked at each other and hesitated for a while.

Zhang Di couldn't hold back anymore, and shouted: "Give it to me!" The soldiers of the forbidden army rushed forward, and the thugs hesitated for a moment.

Under the hostage of Mo Yunze, Wan Nailin walked into the house together with Mo Yunxiao and Zhang Di, and went through all the rooms, but Zhao Si and Yun Xiang were not seen.

Mo Yunxiao was furious, pulled Wan Nailin's collar, and shouted, "Where did you hide the two of them?"

Wan Nailin's arm was bleeding profusely, and he was extremely weak. He gasped and said, "They...they..."

Before he finished speaking, his body softened and he passed out.

Mo Yunze was furious, beat his chest with the handle repeatedly, and shouted: "Say it! Say it! Where did you hide my brother?"

"Shi Yu!" Mo Yunxiao stopped him and said, "You take a team and send this guy to the city for medical treatment, try to save his life."

Mo Yunze had no choice but to hold back his anger, and called a soldier, and the two of them carried him out together.

Zhang Di inspected the surrounding area and ordered, "Search for me! Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you must find him!"

Mo Yunxiao's brows were furrowed tightly, and he turned back the way he came and went alone.At this time, the battle in front of the lobby was over, and most of Wan Nailin's thugs were wiped out, only a few escaped by chance.

The blood flowed down the floor, mixed with the rainwater in the courtyard, and turned into a strange color that was extremely difficult to identify.

Mo Yunxiao stood under the eaves with her hands behind her back, looked at the ground, then looked up at the sky, and said to herself, "My God, when will this rain end?!"