Zhao Gang, Zhao Ming, and Situ Zhe shouted long live for His Majesty as they got off the platform and walked towards the carriage in the distance.
"Your Highness, what should we do now?" Situ Zhe and the other three stood in front of the carriage window, their bodies slightly humble.
"Your efforts will be rewarded! Go back to the palace!"
After a deep voice came from inside, the driver started his horse and left slowly!
Mo Wuxie looked at the carriage going away, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and thought in his heart: "Second Prince! It turns out to be him!"
The reason why he was so sure was just because of the mark on the carriage. He had been in this carriage once.
That was only a few months ago.
The second prince tried to win over him, and Mo Xie warned Mo Wuxie not to join any struggle between the royal families. Not only did Mo Wuxie not join the second prince's camp, but he also never gave him a good look. So from then on, the relationship between them
The beam was taken over!
In the past, Mo Wuxie didn't know why the second prince wanted to win over him. He just listened to his father's warning. But now, with his keen eyesight, it is not difficult to judge that this is a clique among the princes for personal gain. To put it bluntly, it is a fight for power.
throne.
The incident of the fat man losing his wife was just the beginning of this matter. Everything was a conspiracy against Mo Wuxie!
Gradually, he figured it out, but he didn't expect that the fat man was just his scapegoat, and that the second prince was such a narrow-minded person that it was difficult for him to become a great person.
He knew very well that with his father's authority, as long as any prince received his support, the throne would be within his grasp. However, his father chose to remain neutral and not join any party, which also led to the wooing of several princes.
They couldn't win over Mo Xie, so they shifted their target to Mo Wuxie. As long as Mo Wuxie was defeated, they were convinced that Mo Xie had no reason not to support him.
Not only the second prince looked for Mo Wuxie, but also the eldest prince and the third prince also looked for him.
In the royal family, the most authoritative ones are naturally the eldest prince, the second prince, and the third prince. As the eldest prince is the crown prince, he naturally saves a lot of worries. However, when the royal family fights for power, they will not feel at ease even if they do not sit on the throne. Therefore, the eldest prince
It is also imperative to win over him.
These three princes are the most powerful, and the second prince and the third prince are also the most likely to push the crown prince. Therefore, the second prince spares no effort to win over him, but the second prince is not a generous person.
The third prince impressed Mo Wuxie the best. Of course, he had no intention of joining his camp. He had been following Mo Xie's teachings and would not join anyone else's side.
Seeing the carriage going further and further away, Mo Wuxie suppressed the anger he felt, got off the martial arts platform, got on the carriage and left slowly.
In this huge carriage, Miao Xiong was invited in. Of course, the two women had already been sent home by him.
Young Master Zhuo was like a talking machine, and the excitement on his face seemed to tell everyone that this was the happiest day of his life.
Mo Wuxie didn't say a word. He was thinking about how to take precautions since the second prince could deal with him the first time and the second time.
Miao Xiong looked at Mo Wuxie with great admiration, already thinking about how to get Mo Wuxie to take more care of him.
It can be said that everyone has their own thoughts.
Suddenly, a burst of guqin sound penetrated the car and entered Mo Wuxie's ears. His eyes lit up and he immediately asked Xiao Xinzi to stop the car.
The sound of the harp is melodious and clear, like a mountain spring playing in the green mountains, free and unrestrained; like the breeze passing by the willow branches, soft and beautiful; like the colorful butterflies flying among the flowers, cold and noble, like the dancing snow in the sky.
That little red plum... Sometimes the sound of the piano is soaring into the clouds, but it is as low as a whisper; sometimes it is as misty as silk in the wind, but it is as steady as the rustling pines on the cliff, and sometimes it is exciting and empty...
"Could it be her?" Mo Wuxie was obsessed for a while, his heart became excited for no reason, and a peerless beauty appeared in his mind unconsciously.
"Master Mo, why did you stop? We're not going home?" Master Zhuo looked at Mo Wuxie inexplicably.
"Do you think this piano sound is a bit familiar?" Mo Wuxie asked.
Young Master Zhuo is a big scoundrel and a gambler. He naturally knows nothing about music. He asked doubtfully: "Master Mo, which girl do you want to hook up with?"
Mo Wuxie smiled helplessly, and playing the piano to this guy was like playing the piano to a donkey.
He jumped out of the car, and the other two people also got out of the car inexplicably.
In front of them was a piano hall, and the beautiful music came from inside.
"Master Mo, I think someone who can play such celestial music must be a peerless beauty. Would you like me to go in and ask you first?" Miao Xiong volunteered to take the lead in order to please Mo Wuxie.
Mo Wuxie shook his head and said, "I know who this is. Speaking of which, Fatty has seen him too!"
Young Master Zhuo thought for a long time, then patted himself on the head and said: "I understand, is it that Yue'er girl?"
Mo Wuxie showed a teachable expression and walked into the piano hall first.
Last time, he heard the beautiful piano music when he passed by this piano shop and couldn't help but go in and take a look. Unexpectedly, he saw her. At that time, he also took Young Master Zhuo with him. It has been since the last time we said goodbye.
It had been three months, but the sound of the piano was always lingering in his mind. He had lingered here several times, but never saw Yue'er again. Now, he felt the urge to see Yue'er urgently.
"Rare guest, rare guest, isn't this our Master Mo? Please come in, please come in!" The shopkeeper greeted him with a smile, nodding and bowing.
Mo Wuxie asked: "Shopkeeper, is it Yue'er who plays the piano?"
The shopkeeper knew everything and kept talking, and said: "I didn't expect that Master Mo has such a good ear that he can still remember Miss Yue'er after three months. Yes, she is the one this time. May I introduce you to her?"
Mo Wuxie threw out fifty taels of silver and said, "No, I'll go by myself!"
These fifty taels of silver belong to Young Master Zhuo. Young Master Zhuo not only lost fifty taels of silver today, but also lost a carriage.
Looking at the ingot of silver, Young Master Zhuo wanted to snatch it back, but in the end he could only shrug his shoulders and follow Mo Wuxie.
Behind the piano pavilion is an independent courtyard with beautiful scenery, peach blossoms in full bloom, and scattered peach blossoms falling on the ground.
Among the peach blossoms, there was only one independent house, and at this time, bursts of piano music came from there.
Mo Wuxie subconsciously raised his hand, signaling Young Master Zhuo not to follow Miao Xiong.
Miao Xiong naturally stopped in his tracks, but surprisingly, Young Master Zhuo also stopped.
Young Master Zhuo shrugged again, spread his hands, and said: "According to my opinion, our Young Master Mo must have a romantic interest and has fallen in love with Yue'er!"
Miao Xiong nodded and praised: "What Mr. Mo can like is definitely the best in the world. I can't help but want to go in and take a look!"
Young Master Zhuo smiled and said, "Then you'll know if you go in and take a look?"
Miao Xiong shook his head and said: "A gentleman does not take away people's love!" In fact, this is what Young Master Zhuo wants to say. Although Young Master Zhuo is a rogue, he is a true brother.
Mo Wuxie crossed the peach blossom bush and saw in front of the open door a young girl sitting attentively in front of the piano table, strumming the strings rhythmically.
He looked at the girl with admiration in his eyes.
A emerald green smoked sweater, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers and water mist and green grass, and a thin veil of green water. Her shoulders are cut into a plain waist, and her skin is like fat orchid. She is so charming and boneless.
Look at her bending her slender waist as if taking a slight step, showing her bright wrists in the gauze. Her eyes are full of clear spring water, and her hair is inserted into a bun with a jasper dragon and phoenix hairpin. Her fragrant jade is tender and beautiful, more beautiful than flowers, and her fingers are like peeling onions.
His mouth is full of vermillion, and his every frown and smile touch the heart and soul.
At this time, her ten fingers like peeled onions were caressing the strings, and the melodious and moving sound flowed out from her fingers.
"She has a beautiful face and a lotus face. She is such a beautiful woman with good temperament."