After a few days of posting the notice, only a few people signed up. Cheng Mo decided to post it and check it out. The carriage drove out of the Imperial Street, turned a corner, and headed towards the East City.

More than a dozen notices were posted in densely populated areas, and there was one in each of the east and west cities.

As the east city approached, the number of people and carriages gradually increased. Xiaodong slowed down his horse speed. Unexpectedly, the horse in a carriage opposite was frightened and rushed over.

Xiaodong quickly drove the horse away, but the carriage was too wide and too long, and it was inconvenient to rotate, so he was still hit on the left side. Cheng Mo leaned on the big welcome pillow and read a book. Suddenly, the car body shook violently and his body slid to one side.

Outside the car, Xiaodong yelled angrily: "What are you doing?"

The driver opposite found that he had hit a black flat-topped carriage. It was obvious that this car was not something that ordinary people could ride. He knew something bad, so he quickly reimbursed: "I'm sorry, the horse suddenly went crazy, I can't stop it."

While speaking, the horse pulling the cart raised its front hooves and rushed forward again, but was strangled by the driver. The first time it could be said that the horse was crazy, but the second time it was intentional, and the consequences were serious.

The carriage opposite was very ordinary. The curtain was lifted up, revealing a clear face, three long beards under the jaw, and said, "What's going on?"

The coachman said in a crying voice: "Alang, the horse is crazy and can't hold it back. Get out of the car quickly."

The middle-aged man jumped out of the car, his forehead was red and swollen. He must have hit the wall of the car just now. He stepped forward to check the horses, but Xiaodong stopped doing it and said angrily: "Your horse hit my carriage and injured my Lang, and compensate me."

Cheng Mo was going to Dongshi, but he didn't let the guards follow him, so he drove over by Xiaodong. Xiaodong was angry. If Heizi and others were there, he would beat the middle-aged man in front of him so that he could not even recognize his mother.

The middle-aged man followed the direction of Xiaodong's finger and saw the extremely easy-to-identify carriage, and his face suddenly changed. There were less than ten black flat-top carriages in the capital, and the only one with a lengthened and widened version was Cheng Mo. This one was the only one, and there was no semicolon. Even if there was no sign on the side of the car, he could easily recognize it.

The middle-aged man looked ugly and stared at the car curtain and said coldly: "King Bei'an?"

Xiaodong was not stupid, so why couldn't he hear his malice, and he also lowered his face and said, "How is it?"

"Hahaha," the middle-aged man laughed out loud and said, "It's a good collision, it's a wonderful collision. Lao Guo, don't stop the horse, hit me hard again."

The coachman Lao Guo looked confused and said, "Alang?!"

You all recognize it as King Bei'an's carriage, and I even hit me hard. Are you despised yourself from a long life or am I despised yourself from a long life?

The conversation between the two reached Cheng Mo's ears. He didn't hear who it was, but they were going to hit him deliberately. If he stayed in the car again, he would be stupid. When the curtain was lifted, Cheng Mo got out of the car, glanced at the middle-aged man in front of him and said, "Mr. He, do I have a marriage with you?"

He Sheng, a middle-aged man in Guanglu, usually has no intersection with Cheng Mo. This man is famous for protecting his shortcomings. Whether it is a child of another clan or a slave in his house, as long as he has conflicts with others, he will not ask the reason, protect his shortcomings to the end, and bite others to let go, and cheat on them in all kinds of tricks, and have to force others to admit defeat and surrender. Even if there is a few quarrels, he will have the upper hand. Sometimes people don’t want to waste time competing with him, so they just want to settle things.

Cheng Mo believed that he had never celebrated a holiday with him. Could it be that not only his horse went crazy today, but also he went crazy?

Logically, he should have come forward to greet him, but not only did he not salute him, he also put his hands in his sleeves, looking at Cheng Mo just sneered.

Cheng Mo was too lazy to argue with him and ordered Xiaodong: "Turn out the car."

In order to avoid He Sheng's crazy horse, Xiaodong drove the carriage to the side of the road. The horse was inside and the body was outside. He heard the order and wanted to withdraw the carriage. He Sheng's carriage was parked outside and stopped it. He had to say to the coachman: "Get out of the way."

He Sheng said angrily: "Don't pay attention to him."

The coachman sighed and said as if he was coaxing the child: "Alang, let's not compete with King Bei'an, okay?" As he said that, he drove the car away.

Who is the one in front of you? He is the King of Bei'an who made great contributions to the Xiongnu. The hero in front of the emperor. Will there be good results when he argues with him? It's just a matter of one sentence.

He Sheng was so angry that he scolded the coachman, who turned a deaf ear to him.

The notice was posted on the wall next to the gate of Dongshi City. It was surrounded by people. Cheng Mo could not squeeze in, but there were many people watching and few people signing up. In addition, Huo Yu and his two servants shouted there: "As you over 18 years old, don't be embarrassed if you are not beautiful, don't show your eyes."

What do you mean? People don’t know the situation and think he chose a concubine. Cheng Mo said, “Go and ask those two people to come.”

Xiaodong quickly called the person, and the two nodded and bowed, "I have seen my son-in-law, what are the instructions for me?"

"I will give you a discount on your legs if you dare to come here to disturb me in the future."

The two servants were stunned.

Cheng Mo got into the car and left, and immediately asked the Sili Captain to investigate He Sheng when he returned home.

That day Huo Xian attacked Hua Jin'er, and Cheng Mo asked Hua Jin'er not to be a slave anymore. Hua Jin'er insisted on serving in the study. Cheng Mo could not persuade her, so she had to let the elm trees do the cleaning work, and she only served tea and water.

At this moment, she was guarding next to the small clay stove, thinking intently, but Cheng Mo didn't realize it even when he came over.

"What do you think?"

"Ah? Ah Lang!"

Hua Jin'er stood up and saluted, saying, "When will Alang be back? Why is there no sound when he walks?"

"There is no sound. What are you thinking?" Cheng Mo sat on the chair and smiled and said, "Why, I like drinking tea?"

Hua Jiner's face was red and she lowered her head and said, "No."

As soon as she lowered her head, a large area of ​​snow-white skin appeared on her neck, making her hair look like a waterfall.

"What kind of songs Alang likes to listen to? I'll sing it to you." After Hua Jin'er said this, her face turned red like a big red cloth, and her snow-white skin turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Cheng Mo's heart moved and said, "Okay, there are a few nice songs, I'll teach you how?"

He is from modern times. In order to deal with the scene of singing K, he practiced a few songs. After wearing it here, he didn't sing it for a long time.

"Okay." Hua Jiner's face was blushing and her eyes were shiny, and she said, "Alang teaches me."

Cheng Mo's thoughts floated far away, his parents' faces, his classmates, business partners, and backbones of the company flashed through his mind one by one. After a long time, he sang softly: "The plain embryo outlines the green pen tip and turns to light, and the peony depicted on the bottle is like your first makeup... The sky blue color is waiting for mist and rain, and I am waiting for you..."

Hua Jin'er's face looked surprised. This tune was so strange, but Alang sang it affectionately.

Cheng Mo sang it a cappella and said, "Come on, learn from me."

One of them taught and the other learned. Yushu, who was serving in the corridor, listened for a long time and hummed.

Seeing that the servants were all withdrawing, Huo Yu hurried over to find Cheng Mo to argue. He was stopped at the entrance of the study courtyard and screamed at the top of his throat: "Wuron, Wulang, I'm going in."

It would be strange if you could get in. Cheng Mo would not care about him, and he was completely immersed in the people and things in his previous life.
Chapter completed!