Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan volunteered to go to the cabinet to find Fang Congzhe. Unexpectedly, Fang Congzhe, an old fox, turned out to be unwilling to speak...
After leaving the cabinet, Ma Xiaoquan felt very suffocated. No wonder there will always be changes in dynasties in China for five thousand years. Oh, even at this critical moment, the internal fighting has not stopped.
"Hey, if it weren't for myself and for the convenience of my Ma family in the future, I, Ma Xiaoquan, wouldn't care so much. It's really tiring."
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head: "Okay, I've done enough here, and I'm tired too. I'd better go back and rest."
...
Although Ma Xiaoquan wanted to go back to Ma's house to rest, in fact he just said so. At this moment... Lin Feng suddenly appeared.
"Brother Lin? How did you find me?"
Lin Feng chuckled: "I met Yang Lian on the road. I heard he said you would come to the cabinet, so I came to try my luck. I didn't expect Xiaoma that you were really here. Hehe, let's go somewhere with Brother Lin."
"Where is this place, Brother Lin?"
Lin Feng smiled mysteriously: "You'll know when you go there."
...
The place Lin Feng mentioned is also within the Forbidden City, but... according to the records in Ma Xiaoquan's internal data device, this place... has no description at all in historical data.
"This is...Brother Lin, what is this place?"
Lin Feng chuckled: "I don't know, this is the secret place of my Jin Yiwei... no more than ten people can come in here."
"What?" Ma Xiaoquan stared at Lin Feng in surprise, "Brother Lin, if that's the case, then I..."
Lin Feng said: "Xiao Ma, you are different, you can come here..."
"Why?"
Lin Feng shook his head: "Only the boss knows about this. Well, the boss is inside. You can go in."
"What about you, Brother Lin?"
Lin Feng smiled and said: "I'll wait for you outside."
Ma Xiaoquan nodded, stepped forward and gently opened the door, and walked in slowly.
...
"Huh, you're finally here..."
Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment and asked, "Do you know me?"
The other party was sitting upright, but with his back to Ma Xiaoquan. Based on Ma Xiaoquan's knowledge, he said the words "You are finally here" just now. At least the other party knew him.
But... we know each other, but we don't know him.
Ma Xiaoquan looked at the man with his back turned to him and asked, "Who are you? Are you Luo Sigong?"
The other party laughed, turned around, and glared at Ma Xiaoquan.
Ma Xiaoquan was startled when he saw it. He pointed at the other person with trembling hands: "You...you...are you Mo Dao? How is this possible? How is this possible?"
What Ma Xiaoquan never expected was... He originally thought that the current commander of the Jinyi Guards should be the historical Luo Sigong, but the person standing in front of him turned out to be the one he met in the sky prison a few days ago.
That one who is a little crazy...Mo Dao, oh no, Ma Xiaoquan doesn't know the other person's name, Mo Dao gave him the name.
"I said, we will meet again..." Mo Dao slowly stood up and stretched, with a proud look on his face.
"You lied to me?" Ma Xiaoquan asked Mo Dao without any politeness at all.
Mo Dao laughed out loud: "Lied to you? Just lied to you, but... Ma Xiaoquan, I found out some information about you... You... and...
Not the real fourth young master of the Ma family, right?"
Ma Xiaoquan's heart tightened and he sneered: "Where's the evidence? Everything requires evidence. I'm not the fourth young master of the Ma family, so where did the original fourth young master of the Ma family go?"
Mo Daorao glanced at Ma Xiaoquan thoughtfully and said, "If I knew, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to survive now."
When Ma Xiaoquan heard this, he became alert.
"What exactly do you want to do?"
Mo Dao looked at Ma Xiaoquan: "If I said that I wanted to kill you, would you believe it?"
"I believe it!" Ma Xiaoquan replied without hesitation.
Mo Dao was stunned for a moment: "Why, just because of my words?"
Ma Xiaoquan said without any secret: "Because I only have one life."
Mo Dao laughed: "Okay, that's refreshing! Very good! Ma Xiaoquan, you are very special!"
Ma Xiaoquan smiled and said: "I'm not special, I'm honest!"
Mo Dao nodded: "Okay, my test on you ends here... Ma Xiaoquan, I don't know what happened to you, but I want to tell you... you promise me
Things must be done.”
Ma Xiaoquan secretly thought to himself, what is this thing that Mo Dao said?
After thinking about it, in order to prevent Mo Dao from seeing the problem, Ma Xiaoquan pretended to be very confident: "Mo Dao, oh no, Commander, I will give you what you want, but... I also have
My conditions..."
Mo Dao smiled and stretched out his hand, meaning you should talk about it.
Ma Xiaoquan took a deep breath and thought to himself: With his relationship with Zhao Yuntai, he should know a lot about this Mo Dao. Moreover, the commander of the Jin Yiwei at this time should be Luo Sigong... Why is it Mo Dao?
"Before I put forward my conditions, I have a question for you?"
Mo Dao nodded: "Ask."
"Where did Luo Sigong go?"
Mo Dao chuckled: "Oh, are you talking about Luo Sigong? I don't know where he went? But I can tell you clearly that Luo Sigong can no longer be found."
Ma Xiaoquan understood what Mo Dao meant. If he couldn't find it, he would definitely be dead.
"I understand, okay, then I will put forward my conditions..." Ma Xiaoquan paused, "You also have to prepare the thing I want."
Mo Dao was stunned for a moment and then smiled.
"Ma Xiaoquan, are you sure you want that thing?"
Ma Xiaoquan thought to himself: Damn it, I don’t even know what it is?
"Yes, you come up with what I want, and I will naturally give you what you want."
"Okay, it's a deal!" Mo Dao stood up, walked over in a friendly manner, and extended his right hand to Ma Xiaoquan.
Ma Xiaoquan was stunned.
Mo Dao's move was completely the modern handshake agreement, which was incompatible with the ancient practice of high-fiving when making appointments.
Seeing Ma Xiaoquan in a daze, Mo Dao secretly laughed at this country bumpkin. Of course you have never seen the handshake invented by my master.
Ma Xiaoquan pretended to be nervous and stared at Mo Dao.
Mo Dao smiled and said: "Don't worry, I just want to shake your hand, which means we have made an agreement!"
Ma Xiaoquan groaned and slowly stretched out his hand...