Mo Li looked at the extra things in the bag with laughter and cry.

White, soft, sticky and glutinous cloud cake, fragrant and delicious almond crisps, and soft, sweet and mellow wine cake.

In the middle of three tightly tied paper bags, a round and fluffy gerbil was asleep.

"Doctor Mo?" the servant outside shouted.

“…this is here.”

Mo Li carefully stretched out her hand, snatched the gerbil and put it in her arms.

This time, I asked Cihuitang to go to the ready-to-wear shop to choose the clothes, and I specially explained that I sew a small pocket on the lining on my chest.

In fact, many clothes have such hidden bags, but some are inappropriate in their locations and some are inappropriate in their size.

Mo Li didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

Before you put it in, you have to stroke the soft hair of the gerbil and don't press it.

The gerbil rubbed Mo Li's palm and continued to sleep soundly.

After the "Rat in Heart" was placed, the mo carp smelled it in the palm of your hand, and it was all sweet.

“…”

How much snack did you eat?!

The Su-style pastries are sweet, but the black carp is not very adaptable, but Meng Qi likes them very much.

The gerbils are so sweet that they have fallen into a candy jar these two days. They not only eat them, but also bring them back.

When I came back in the morning, the sugar rice cakes that I secretly stuffed in secretly brought some residual heat, with more oil and sugar. They were delicious, and the price was naturally not much cheaper. However, when Qin Lu put this kind of pastry in front of Qin Lu, Qin Lu would not even touch it, and his apprentice was not allowed to eat too much. Tang Xiaotang was old enough to change teeth, probably not even qualified to see it, so Mo Li had the illusion of stealing food outside with her teacher on her back.

Although, Mo Li did this by stealing food.

Mr. Qin is old and cannot eat too much food even if he is in good health or his martial arts skills.

But there are no snack shops near Qimaoshan. There is not even a decent restaurant. It just makes it with thick oil and red sauce. With this taste, the poor people can't eat it a few times a year.

Mo Li looked down at the gerbil in her arms, and the snacks in her bag.

Those three things were clearly bought by Meng Qi. They were not too sweet and were very suitable for the taste of Mo Carp. They were suitable for pastries on the road.

But Mo Li didn't want to eat it. The first thing he saw was the gerbil sleeping in a pastry paper bag.

Soft, fat, like glutinous rice cake.

It looks delicious.

However, Dr. Mo looked down at the delicious glutinous rice balls with expressionless expression, and wanted to wake up and let the glutinous rice balls brush their teeth with green salt.

What if the teeth of the dragon vein are damaged and the spiritual energy cannot be replenished?

"Doctor Mo, the carriage is ready, and the coachman is waiting outside."

The servant from Cihuitang ran upstairs and wanted to help Mo Li carry his bag.

Mo Litu said no, but this time, in addition to the bag, Cihuitang also prepared a vine box for him, which was an item only found in the south.

Lightweight, sturdy, and resistant to falling and hitting. The outer layer of the rattan box is covered with a layer of oil cloth to protect against rain and moisture.

It is not used to the weapons falling on Feihe Mountain, and now there is nothing left.

The carriage was waiting at the entrance of Cihuitang. This was the hired car. It was agreed to take it to the next county town. It was only noon after that, and the two doctors in Cihuitang saw that there were no patients coming to the door again. They thought it was inconvenient to walk when it was dark, so they said that they had to pay for the car to hire anything.

It is difficult to dispel the kindness, and Mo Li can only give up his plan to "hike" out of the city.

Meng Qi didn't know why he turned into a gerbil and waited for him to come back, but this was just right because the carriage was very narrow and there was only one person sitting down.

Because they were about to arrive at Sutou before dark, even though the people in Cihui Hall were reluctant to leave, they did not dare to waste their time. They didn't say much goodbye, and just kept reminding them where there was a bandit camp outside and that there was no peace there.

In fact, one can beat a hundred ink carp: "..."

Mo Li was not impatient and remembered it after listening carefully. He already knew that the forces in the south might have something to do with the Three Kings of Chu.

The sects are not bad, but the green forest gang villages are likely to hide their troops.

The carriage slowly drove out of the city. Mo Li touched the gerbil through her clothes. Suddenly, he heard the driver's whisper and slowly stopped the car.

Although this place is not in the wilderness, it is also quite remote. You can see the shadows of villages and towns in the distance, and there are caravans passing by nearby.

"Doctor Mo."

The person outside the car is strong, with gray beard and white hair. He was still energetic yesterday, but today he seemed to be much older, and his eyes were full of fatigue.

"Shopkeeper Bao." Mo Li lifted the curtain of the car and greeted him without surprise.

The coachman hired by Cihuitang is obviously from Fengxingge and Bao Guanyong's confidant.

At this time, the carriage stopped, jumped off the shaft without saying anything, and walked far away to the locust tree on the side to smoke a pipe.

Bao Guanyong's face turned blue and bowed awkwardly: "It's really rude to block the road in the road."

"Shopkeeper Bao is so serious." Mo Li vaguely felt that something might have happened that he didn't know.

Sure enough, Bao Guanyong said the next sentence: his apprentice offended Master Meng and knew that Doctor Mo was leaving the city, so he could only bring down his old face and apologize.

"Brother Meng left in the afternoon, and I don't know where he went." Mo Li frowned, then opened his eyes and told lies.

The gerbil in his arms suddenly moved, as if he was awake.

Could it be that I heard the instinctive reaction of the word "Brother Meng"! Mo Li looked at his clothes with his light and racked his brains to think about how to deal with Bao Guanyong.

Bao Guanyong was very disappointed. Although Yuan Ting wanted to hide from him, he was beaten like that and wanted to hide. Bao Guanyong was not stupid, so he naturally knew that his apprentice must have said something that shouldn't have said, which angered Meng Qi.

Bao Guanyong also regretted it very much. If he had seen through these things early and let go of his thoughts of restoring Chu, he would not have implicated his disciples in it today.

"... I came here with shamelessness and asked Doctor Mo to help me bring a message. It was because my disciples were incompetent. But I was confused by all the mistakes. I was angry at that time, and I was so angry that Lu Zhang was thinking about destroying Qi and Fu Chu, as if I had been in a devil's way. When I was old, Lu Zhang died, and suddenly I saw a lot of things clearly."

Bao Guanyong's face was full of bitterness, regretful and ashamed.

The gerbil in Mo Li's arms stretched out his head, and his black eyes looked at the white-haired old man.

Compared to Jiang Shang and Yi Yin, who were all in poverty and wealthy, the founding ministers of the Chu Dynasty were lucky at first.

They met the wise ruler in their best years, who could be called the wind, tiger, cloud, and dragon, and the rise and fall were chatting and laughing. However, this luck did not last until the end. Bao Guanyong had a smooth life in his first half of his life. He led the heroic soldiers to fight against the enemy, stood in the prosperous era and raised his cups to get drunk together, but lost everything overnight. He should have hated the people of the Li family sitting on the throne, but he could not give up his duty to defend the territory when he was on the border. When he was exiled to the government and almost died of illness in a foreign land, he heard the bad news that the Chu Dynasty was destroyed and the Qi Emperor Lu Zhang slaughtered in Taijing.

The Chu Dynasty is gone.

The dynasty built by Duke of Wei, Marquis of Jingyuan, General Meng and others in troubled times was gone and was seized by Lu Zhang, the despicable villain!

How could Bao Guanyong not hate him?

"I took eight disciples, especially the first few, I taught them military tactics and martial arts, and told them that the Chu Dynasty was orthodox and that the people of the world had a good life. They said that one day I would kill Lu Zhang and take revenge..." Bao Guanyong's expression was slightly distorted and he said in pain, "It's my fault for Yuan Ting, and even his fellow brothers, to have today!"

Mo Li couldn't bear it, and the gerbil pressed against his chest and did not move.

Bao Guanyong’s real mistake was actually not to let Yuan Ting and others know that governing a country is more difficult than founding a country.

Governing the country is not a matter of talking, nor is it a matter of sitting at home and thinking of a few good strategies to let the people live a good life.

Bao Guanyong was only in the army throughout his life, and he was impatient with the officialdom. He had never learned much about the twists and turns in the court. Even if he was taught by such a master, he had limited vision and ideas, not to mention that they were still in Fengxing Pavilion. It might be possible to be a county magistrate because he knew people's livelihood very well, and he didn't have enough other minds in the officialdom, especially in the officialdom.

Mo Li didn't know why Yuan Ting offended Meng Qi. Judging from the situation this morning, it was probably not very good.

He sighed, got out of the car and went to support Bao Guanyong, and advised: "King Ning raised an army, not just a few people can control it. Manager Bao was uneasy, so it would be better to wait for the movements of the Fengxing Pavilion Master. As far as I know, the Qiu Pavilion Master would not agree to the resurgence of the war."

Bao Guanyong also thought of this, and frowned and said, "To be honest with Doctor Mo, I am not optimistic about Master Qiu Pavilion. Although she brought Fengxing Pavilion to this day, the person who was originally created and even secretly protected behind her was her father. Even if many masters of Fengxing Pavilion believe in Master Qiu Pavilion, then... the world is in order. Master Qiu Pavilion is a child and has little chance of winning against his biological father, let alone the name of restoring Chu."

Mo Li looked at him steadily and said in a deep voice: "Even a discerning person like Manager Bao is standing by and watching. Isn't the chance of winning at Pavilion Master Qiu lost?"

Bao Guanyong quickly turned red. He suddenly realized that Mo Li was right. If he didn't stand up, other people with doubts would retreat and pretend to be sick and wait and see without intervening. How could Qiu Jing have a chance of winning?

"Thank you, Doctor Mo, for your advice." Bao Guanyong looked bright and bowed his hand to say goodbye.

Before leaving, I also gave me a gift, ten taels of silver, two bottles of Yuji San and two snacks, which was very thoughtful.

Bao Guanyong walked very fast, probably to contact others and prepare to support Qiu Jing.

"Don't you feel relieved now?" Mo Li lowered her head and asked the gerbil.

The gerbil jumped up and kissed Mo Li directly to the mouth of the mouth.

It’s not that I want to kiss there, but that the gerbil’s head is that big.

After kissing, he shrank back.

Mo Li: "…"

It's really sweet!

The whole soft gerbil is sweet.

The driver did not see the gerbil taking advantage, so he came over properly and asked Mo Li if he still needed him to catch the car.

People in the martial arts world, especially martial arts masters, sometimes think that the carriage is slow and delayed, and sometimes they think that multiple strangers are not good. If Mo Li shakes his head, the coachman will leave the car and go back to the city by himself.

As a result, Mo Li thought about it, took a vine box and a bag on the carriage, and prepared to rush on his way alone, but he didn't even want the carriage.

The earlier you arrive in Luling County, the better.

The black carp used its light skills to float away.

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