Chapter 208 Fighting
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During the break when Emperor Zhao was nagging, lunch was ready, and Zhang Qing had to go to the palace to study.
Duke Anguo received the imperial edict and was overjoyed and sent a big red envelope from the eunuch. After sending it away, he hurriedly opened the warehouse where the treasures were stored, and picked it up again and again, but he didn't like it. After thinking about it, it was really worth giving it to someone, so he went to Songzhu Pavilion to buy two innocent apprentices and rushed to deliver it to Cheng Mo.
At this time, it was already evening. Cheng Mo was practicing calligraphy in the study room and was told that Duke An Guo came. He felt like a mirror in his heart, and he must have been studying for Zhang Qing in the palace.
Duke An Guo smiled and said, "Wulang is good at the trick. The twelve Langs can enter the palace to study with him. It depends on Wulang. I am a little careful, please accept it with a smile."
With a wave of his hand, the two innocent men came forward to salute obediently. When the two women peeked at Cheng Mo, their eyes were bright. They were so willing to serve such a handsome man that they could die.
Cheng Mo was speechless. He signaled the two girls to get up and said, "Uncle is so embarrassed that my nephew is so proud. I must not accept such a polite gift."
Just kidding, if he accepts two eleven or two-year-old girls, he will feel guilty.
The girl with a melon-shaped face on the right bent her knees and bowed again, begging softly: "The two slaves were sold to the Songzhu Pavilion. I thought they could only sell them to live a happy life. Alang mercifully saved us from the kang, so that he could meet my husband. Please keep us and we can have a place to settle down."
Her tears look pitiful and beautiful, and her beautiful appearance make the man urge to abuse her. As long as it is a man, he can't refuse.
Duke An Guo was very satisfied. It seemed that he had chosen the right person. These two little fairies understood men the best.
If Cheng Mo was not from modern times, he would definitely be soft-hearted and leave them behind. At this time, he only smiled and said, "I have accepted my uncle's intentions, and please send them back. Is my twelve men in my eyes like brothers? Isn't my uncle's actions so much that our friendship is covered with dust?"
He was in good shape with Zhang Qing, and Duke An knew it. He heard Cheng Mo say this, it would be hard to persevere. He looked at the pitiful appearance of the two little loli, and thought to himself, "You kid, I have to reluctantly make it, and enjoy it yourself."
The two girls were sent back to the carriage and were worried, not knowing where they were.
Cheng Mo and Duke An sat down to have tea and talked some gossip. Duke An should take this opportunity to inquire about the matter in the palace. Cheng Mo smiled and said, "Don't worry, uncle, the Twelve Langs will not make mistakes in the palace for a long time."
Zhang Qing has been in the palace for more than a year. If he said he had no connections, Cheng Mo would definitely not believe it.
Duke An had no choice but to laugh twice, drink tea, get up and say goodbye. Cheng Mo sent it to the door of the mansion and watched him get on the carriage.
"This kid is really good." The carriage was moving, and Duke An Guoli lifted up the curtains, looked at Cheng Mo who was still standing on the steps and said to the coachman: "No wonder Your Majesty values him so much."
"Yes." The coachman responded.
Duke An Guo was thinking all the way that his daughter was fifteen years old, so he should talk about it. It would be better to give him his daughter.
Cheng Mo didn't know that he was coveted at all, so he saw the carriage leaving the alley and went back to his room to continue practicing calligraphy. He practiced diligently for half a year, so his handwriting could basically be taken out to meet people. Of course, it's still far from being well written.
There was nothing to say all night. At noon the next day, Zhang Qing entered the palace on time and was led to the room where his companions rested.
In the past two days, Huo Yi has never dared to provoke. Every time he sees Cheng Mo, he salutes extremely reluctantly, and then sits down angrily and leaves immediately after learning. Huo Xin and the other two are much more kind, but seeing Huo Yi's appearance, they don't dare to come forward to talk to Cheng Mo.
Emperor Zhao naturally had no good face to Huo Yi and the other four, so he only talked to Cheng Mo.
In class, it is divided into two schools.
Now that Zhang Qing has joined, it can be said that there is one more person on Emperor Zhao.
Huo Yi and the other two had already received the news that Zhang Qing became a companion and discussed giving him a warning. Huo Yi really didn't believe it anymore. It would be fine if Cheng Mo had no choice. Is he even powerless to Zhang Qing?
Zhang Qing sat down at Cheng Mo and looked around curiously. In the past, as a Yulin Lang, he was a job outside, so he had a rare opportunity to come in and sit down, so he had to experience it.
Huo Yi held a grinding ink ink ink with his hands and walked over. Zhang Qing sat opposite him and arrived while talking.
Cheng Mo lowered his head to read the book, heard the sound of footsteps, and looked up and saw Huo Yi standing in front of Zhang Qingji's desk. He suddenly felt something was wrong and shouted, "Do not."
It was time to say that soon, Huo Yi had already turned the juice toward Zhang Qing in an inkstone pool. Zhang Qing heard Cheng Mo's shouting and responded very quickly. He quickly dodged, but the corner of his clothes was still splashed.
"You!" Zhang Qing was furious, stood up, and without saying a word, he punched him.
Huo Yi didn't expect that Zhang Qing would take action, and he couldn't dodge and was hit in the chest. He screamed and rushed over, and the two started to fight.
Huo Xin and the other three were shocked. They just wanted to make fun of Zhang Qing, but they didn't want to fight in Xuanshi Hall. What happened? The three of them couldn't help but look at Cheng Mo.
The eunuch under the corridor heard the pounding sound and didn't know what was going on inside. He picked up the curtain and saw it. He was shocked and said in a lost voice: "How is this good?"
Several cases were knocked over, the bookcase was poured down, the mat flew away, and the room was messy. It was fine, but what scared them even more was that Zhang Qing rode Huo Yi on his body and beat him up.
Huo Yi screamed in a backboneless manner.
Seeing that the fight was almost done, Cheng Mo said, "Enough."
Zhang Qing actually didn't use much force, and it was also hitting Huo Yi on the body, not his face. Hearing Cheng Mo's voice, he slapped Huo Yi hard and said, "Next time, I will never let you go."
Huo Yi wants to cry, you little girl doesn't follow the routine, wuwu.
Cheng Mo walked to Huo Yi, squatted down to look at him, and said, "Are you okay? If you are not seriously injured, get up by yourself."
What's wrong? He was beaten a lot and was almost dead. Huo Yi was whispering in his heart, and accidentally met Huo Xin's eyes, so he had to get up obediently. There were three people next to him watching. If he couldn't get up, the news of his crippled man would be transmitted back to his house. Where did this put his face?
"It's fine." Cheng Mo said lightly: "It's all old, don't be naughty in the future, do you know?"
Hey, no matter how much you say, why do you always look at me? Huo Yi was angry and said, "Since you are our uncle, why don't you make decisions for me?"
Aren't you so arrogant? Beat this kid and get the scene back. Huo Yi's eyes were full of provocation.
Cheng Mo smiled and said, "You are the one who is asking for trouble first? He is just fighting back."
Huo Yi said indignantly: "You dare not make decisions for me, I will tell my grandfather to go."
"Okay, let's go now." Cheng Mo took the lead and said, "Go."
"..." Huo Yi was speechless, I was just threatening you.
Chapter completed!