Chapter 277: The grace of saving lives, the ambition to roll up the soil
"Why do you want to save me?"
Mo Xuanyi stood there, regardless of the mud and water flowing on his face.
Chen Sanlang smiled: "I didn't see clearly when I took action, and I didn't realize it was you."
This is the truth. There was a chaotic battle before, and Mo Xuanyi wore a hat again. Seeing that the situation was critical, he subconsciously drew out the sword.
Mo Xuanyi was silent for a moment and said slowly: "No matter what, I owe you a life."
Chen Sanlang waved his hand: "No need, it's a irresponsible move. To be honest, I'm regretting it."
As he said that, his face was a little cold.
This person once accepted the secret order of the Yuan family and came to Jingxian to plot against him, and even directly assassinated him, asking Chen Sanlang to smile at him, but he really couldn't do it.
Mo Xuanyi wiped the mud on his face and bowed his hand, with a firm expression: "I, Mo Xuanyi, is a man, standing tall and clear in grudges. In the past, Mo was not good for Lord Chen, but was loyal to human affairs and ordered to do it. But now, if Lord Chen had not taken action, I would have become an unjust deceased person. I would have repaid this life-saving grace no matter what."
He actually knelt down on the ground and gave a great gift.
Chen Sanlang frowned.
Mo Xuanyi stood up and left with a sigh. In this drizzle-drift night, he seemed a little excited and quite lonely.
Chen Sanlang looked at his back and thought to himself: Could it be that this man failed to assassinate himself and was expelled from Yangzhou? It was just a match between the guest and the host, so why did he chase him all the way to Yangtou Du?
He never experienced the inside story of those who did everything he wanted, but just guessed a rough idea. What he did was unimaginable.
At this moment, when he saw Mo Xuanyi leaving, he was only alone. He dragged a wounded leg and limped. He felt a little sad about the end of the hero. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, strode to chase after him, took out a small bag and stuffed it into Mo Xuanyi's hand, and did not speak, turned around and boarded the boat with Xiaoyao Fudao.
Mo Xuanyi was stunned. He held the bag and pinched it, and felt the hardness inside. It was clearly a bag of silver. When he weighed it, it was probably more than twenty taels.
This amount would not be taken seriously by Mo Xuanyi in normal times. He lived in seclusion in Dongting and was sincerely invited by Yuan Ge Shu to do a great job. He was highly valued by Yuan Ge Shu, and the people he met were either rich or noble. Usually, he had a meal in Yangzhou restaurants, or listened to music in Qinhuai, and the money he spent was over 100. He would give it to his servants casually, and he would get a few taels of silver at one move.
It’s a pity that the ambitions and wealth of glory have become clouds and mists in a blink of an eye.
Now that he is in a down-and-out position, he can't get a tael of silver on his body. The bag of silver given by Chen Sanlang is simply a timely help and life-saving money.
I really can't imagine. If he had no money, how could he pass through Yongzhou and return to Dongting, Zhongzhou?
This escape route was formulated after Mo Xuanyi thought carefully. Unexpectedly, he was caught up and almost died.
"Yuan Wenchang, you're too forced!"
The assassination of Chen Sanlang failed and his martial arts was abolished. Mo Xuanyi actually had fantasies. After all, he had no martial arts and had a lot of strategies. At least he could stay with Yuan Geshu to give advice and be an aide. However, he never expected that he would be held accountable after returning to the governor's mansion and expelled immediately.
At that time, he was full of grief and anger, and felt that Yuan Geshu was really weak. He wanted to follow such a person to compete for the world, so he really took a look.
What happened next made Mo Xuanyi feel even more cold. He had a killer to follow him and he had to wait for him to come out of Yangzhou and assassinate him.
Needless to say, these assassins must have been sent by Yuan Wenchang.
Kill someone to silence!
Although Mo Xuanyi has not been in service for a long time, as Yuan Geshu's confidant, he knows a lot of government affairs.
It is precisely because of this that he caused him to be killed.
Yuan Wenchang would not allow those who knew the secret to leave their command unless they were dead.
Mo Xuanyi didn't know whether Yuan Geshu knew about this or whether he was involved in it, but it was meaningless. At this point, he completely gave up on the Yuan family.
Losing force does not mean that Mo Xuanyi is the flour that can be controlled by others. With his wit, he got rid of the first group of assassins and secretly left Yangzhou. However, the Yuan family assassins were always in dissipation and pursued them all the way. During the escape, Mo Xuanyi could be said to have tried his best to finally enter Zhongzhou through Yongzhou. The route was originally unexpected, but now Yongzhou is in chaos. Once he enters the territory, the hope of completely getting rid of the assassins has increased greatly.
But in the end, he was caught up in Yangtoudu, and then the scene of Chen Sanlang helping him.
The raindrops were cold and hit the face. The wind blew, lifting his hair and even his beards fluttered. When he walked to the town, he saw a sold wonton noodles next to him. He smelled the hot fragrance and felt hungry. Bai Nian walked over and sat down and shouted, "Boss, come on a bowl of wonton noodles, and you need a big bowl of wonton noodles, add more meat and eggs."
I fled all the way and had almost never had a stable meal. Tonight, somehow, suddenly I felt relieved and felt relaxed.
Not long after, a large bowl of wonton noodles was served, with large pieces of meat and a braised egg, and sprinkled with chopped green onion, which made people feel very appetizing.
Mo Xuanyi picked up the chopsticks and ate them in big mouthfuls. Not long after, a large bowl of noodles fell to his stomach, giving his body a sense of fulfillment. He ordered another bowl of soup and sipped slowly. Suddenly, tears fell down on the noodle soup, and circles of slight ripples appeared.
The once full of vigor!
The former guidance of the country!
The once full of confidence!
Nowadays, it is not as real as a bowl of wonton noodles.
But tomorrow, where will it go?
As planned, I returned to Dongting to live in seclusion. In that case, it would be like a circumference and finally returned to the origin.
I was so unwilling to return home in a desperate situation with all my injuries.
In that case, wouldn’t it be a vernacular saying that you would repay your kindness in front of Chen Sanlang? It’s impossible to achieve it at all?
Mo Xuanyi actually didn't know Chen Sanlang. The facts of the previous survey conducted to facilitate the assassination proved to be full of fallacies and was completely confused by appearances. Otherwise, the assassination of Chen Sanlang would have been successful and nothing else would have happened later.
Since you want to repay kindness, how can you repay it?
Mo Xuanyi sat in the noodle stall and thought hard. Looking at the crowd running back and forth next to him, each of them looked sad. The people who were about to escape were anxious to leave Yongzhou, a war-torn place.
"Yongzhou..."
"War..."
Mo Xuanyi murmured, his eyes slowly lit up, and finally made up his mind and threw down the silver: "Boss, check out!"
He decided not to go back to Dongting, but to stay in Yongzhou.
The failure of the sand and iron has not been eliminated, and it is unknown that the resurgence of the Yongzhou Rebellion may be a great opportunity. A hero will appear in troubled times. At that time, he lived in Dongting, and wasn’t he just keeping his own eyes and waiting for the troubled times to come? (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better and faster!
Chapter completed!