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Eighty-seven, give him a breath

 Cars and horses were like a dragon outside Xueyin Pavilion. The rich young master entered the five-story high-rise building under the hospitality of the steward. The voices of "young master" and "sir" could not be heard.

Although Ning Zhengzhong only invited third-rank officials and people related to big families, the news of this Snow Song Wine Party spread widely, and even without invitations, many people wanted to come and have a look.

Most of these people are scholars and young warriors who claim to have some strength.

And these people will be the mainstay of the court in the future. Even Ning Zhengzhong did not dare to offend, so he had to book several restaurants next to Xueyin Pavilion and let everyone enter.

Chen Mo wore the clothes prepared for him by King Xin's Mansion, took the invitation letter from King Xin, and walked towards Xueyin Pavilion.

When he arrived at Xueyin Pavilion, he was suddenly pulled aside by a man with a sinister eyebrow and a sly look. He complimented him: "Brother, would you like to buy some poetry? Poems written by the current number one scholar."

Chen Mo was stunned, and King Xin told him that he didn't have to worry about poetry. Wei Congwen, the current number one scholar, had already prepared it for him. Just go to Xueyin Pavilion to find him.

Chen Mo glanced at him: "Do you still know the number one scholar in the dynasty?"

"That is, he and I are not only fellow villagers, but also classmates, and we have a good relationship. To tell you the truth, Wei Zhuangyuan is one of the examiners of poetry at this Snow Song Reception Party." The man whispered.

Good guy, no wonder King Xin said that you can pass by keeping it to yourself, as long as you come over and go through the motions.

Even the examiner is one of my own, how can I fail?

"I happen to know Wei Zhuangyuan, and I'm looking for him. Since brother and Wei Zhuangyuan are from the same hometown, can you lead me to find him?" Chen Mo said.

Hearing this, the man with sinister eyebrows glanced at Chen Mo and fled quickly.

It is true that he and Wei Congwen are from the same hometown, but they are not from the same village, and they have no friendship with each other.

He was just doing a small business under the banner of Wei Congwen. As for the poems, he asked the literati to write them.

Chen Mo just regarded it as a small incident and didn't care.

He tightened his white fox shawl tightly and walked slowly towards the steward of Xueyin Pavilion's foreign husband's house.

The people who come here are either rich or noble, no one dares to neglect anyone in charge, and everyone is greeted with a courtesy.

Seeing a figure in white robe walking over, the steward bowed as usual. When he raised his head, he was shocked and blurted out: "It's you!"

The housekeeper is the housekeeper of the Ning family. With Ning Yuelu becoming the queen of a country, the Ning family can be said to have ascended to heaven.

He did a good job as a housekeeper, and after arriving in the capital, he successfully became the housekeeper of the Guozhang Mansion.

"Long time no see, Mr. He." Chen Mo said with a smile.

"You still dare to show up here, you are so brave, someone is here."

Butler He didn't know that Chen Mo was a member of Jinyiwei Baihu, nor did he know his relationship with King Xin. He only knew that Chen Mo had brought shame to the entire Ning family, and the master hated Chen Mo.

Now that Chen Mo has arrived, Butler He plans to have Chen Mo captured, and then ask the master to claim credit.

The guards of the Guozhang Mansion, who were responsible for maintaining order, rushed over.

Chen Mo originally wanted to take out the invitation letter from King Xin.

But if you think about it carefully, this is a rare opportunity to brush up your attributes.

As for whether this will make you high-profile?

According to King Xin’s arrangement, I couldn’t keep a low profile at this Xueyin reception.

After thinking for a while, Chen Mo shouted: "How dare you."

Butler He snorted coldly and said: "Get him for me."

The bustling crowd around them immediately made an open space and started whispering. No one came to stop them. For them, they would be bastards to ignore the excitement.

As for whether something would happen, it had nothing to do with them. Instead, they started to comment on Chen Mo.

"Whose young master is this? He is so handsome."

"I haven't seen it before, how could there be a conflict with the Guozhang's Mansion?"

"What a pity..."

A group of personal guards from the prince's mansion swarmed up and came at him with knives.

At this moment, a white light was thrown into the air. It was the big cloak that Chen Mo was wearing. Then his body was like a cheetah making a surprise attack. He took a long step and came to the front of the two guards. His elbows suddenly

He exerted force and hit the heart armor on the guard's chest.

Bang!

Huge force spread throughout the body, and the breastplate on the chest shattered.

The two guards didn't have time to react, so they flew out and hit their companions behind.

Just at this moment, the white cloak fell. Chen Mo took a step forward. The cloak happened to be draped on Chen Mo. He raised his hand to hold the tie of the cloak and twisted his waist. The cloak was like a whip, picking up the snowflakes on the ground.

He swept it on the bodyguards who were outflanking him later.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The strength of these personal guards was not as good as that of the captains of Beizhen Fusi, and each of them was swept away by their feet.

Chen Mo raised his hand, caught the fallen white fox shawl, and gently placed it on his shoulders.

Dressed in white clothes, she looks better than snow. Under her sword-shaped eyebrows, which are neither thick nor light, her narrow eyes are like gurgling spring water, as warm as a spring breeze.

"What a handsome kung fu."

"They were so fast. We were fighting with bare hands. If they had been armed with weapons, these people would have died on the spot."

"Whose young master is this? I shouldn't have seen him before..."

The ladies and ladies watching the excitement could not help but have stars in their eyes.

"This kid is done for. Even the people from the Guozhang's Mansion dare to fight." Some people were gloating about his misfortune.

Butler He's face turned pale, and he pointed at Chen Mo with a slightly trembling finger: "You...you are so brave, come on, come on..."

There were more than just a few guards outside Xueyin Pavilion. Upon hearing Butler He's shout, the guards who had been transferred from the side also rushed over.

After a while, Chen Mo was surrounded in the middle.

The people watching on the side all have backgrounds and are not afraid of things getting serious. Instead, they are more interested in watching the excitement.

"If things get serious, there will be a good show."

"If we can't capture this, the dignity of the Guozhang's Mansion will be lost."

"..."

Everyone was whispering.

Such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of people inside Xueyin Pavilion.

Ning Zhengzhong led the people out with a sullen face.

"The father-in-law is out."

"Hello, father-in-law..."

The people watching the excitement came up to greet Ning Zhengzhong.

"Master Liu, Master Xiao, Mr. Wang... please come in, please come in..."

Ning Zhengzhong forced a smile on his face and greeted the distinguished guests politely.

When Butler He saw the master coming, he quickly stepped forward and whispered in Ning Zhengzhong's ear: "Master, it's this kid Chen Mo. He injured one of our people as soon as he came. His tone was very arrogant."

Hearing this, Ning Zhengzhong's face turned pale.

Ning Zhengzhong has always regarded the private meeting between Chen Mo and Ning Yuelan as a family scandal, so he would never let the people below spread it. Naturally, after the capital learned about Chen Mo, he did not tell the people below.

Ning Zhengzhong knew that Chen Mo was a member of the 100 households in Fusi, Beizhen, and was Princess Xin's savior.

But he is the father-in-law of the emperor, even if he is King Xin, he has to give him some respect.

Now this kid is causing trouble in his own place. If you don't show some sympathy with him, where will he lose his face?
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