Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan was very depressed by Fang Congzhe's change of heart. At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly appeared and took Ma Xiaoquan to a place. At this place, Ma Xiaoquan met Mo Dao again...
Ma Xiaoquan's hesitation happened to give Mo Dao a very certain answer, that is, Ma Xiaoquan was himself.
Mo Dao's owner, Zhao Yuntai, once said that the story about Ma Xiaoquan, the fourth young master of the Ma family, might be a lie.
Just because the master said so, Mo Dao would think of pretending to be a prisoner in the Tianlao... Of course, why Lu Zhan and Wang Tigan directly escorted Ma Xiaoquan to the Tianlao, there were also some tricks of Mo Dao during this period.
Fortunately, Mo Dao didn't have much contact with Ma Xiaoquan. Before Ma Xiaoquan went to the prison, Mo Dao had a double meeting with him.
At that time, Ma Xiaoquan was the real fourth son of the Ma family, and now Ma Xiaoquan, Mo Dao thought, was still the same, but in fact he was no longer.
Mo Dao knew very well what the fourth young master of the Ma family wanted, but what the fourth young master of the Ma family wanted was in the hands of Mo Dao's master.
I learned from Lin Feng that the fourth young master of the Ma family had very high martial arts skills. According to Lin Feng's praise, his martial arts skills were on par with his own.
Mo Dao had a plan: if Ma Xiaoquan took out the thing he needed, he would kill Ma Xiaoquan.
But...after learning about Ma Xiaoquan's martial arts prowess, Mo Dao had to change his original intention.
Of course... Mo Dao still has the idea of killing Ma Xiaoquan, but this idea has to wait for the master to appear before it can be completely settled.
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"What exactly is Master going to do? Master, where are you now?" Mo Dao kept thinking in his mind.
Ma Xiaoquan let go of his hand, looked at the silent Mo Dao, and asked, "What is your name?"
Mo Dao came back to his senses and chuckled: "If I said that I really have no name, would you believe it?"
"No name? How is it possible? Didn't your master give you a name?"
Mo Dao thought for a while and said: "I have never heard of the name, but the master has a name for me..."
"Name? Oh, tell me?"
Mo Dao muttered a few times and said a word that made Ma Xiaoquan almost fall to the ground.
To be precise, this word should be an English word, but the tone coming from the Mo Dao accent sounds strange.
Ma Xiaoquan is proficient in five languages. In addition to his mother tongue, he is especially proficient in English. However... because of his training as an English teacher, Ma Xiaoquan's English emphasizes the American style, and the word that popped out of Mo Dao's mouth, It should be the accent of non-English-speaking European countries.
"What is this title?" Ma Xiaoquan asked knowingly.
Mo Dao shook his head: "The master once called me that, and I asked him about it. The master said it was just a title, nothing else..."
Ma Xiaoquan sneered in his heart: You Zhao Yuntai, I thought I, Ma Xiaoquan, was a scum, but I didn’t expect you to call your loyal subordinate such a name. How cruel!
"Doge" dog means dog. Ma Xiaoquan imitated Mo Dao's tone and said it again.
Mo Dao nodded: "Well, that's it."
Ma Xiaoquan smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, yes, I'm really not used to it, so I'd better ask you to be silent."
Mo Dao didn't insist: "It's up to you."
"Is there anything else?" Ma Xiaoquan asked.
Mo Dao nodded: "There is one more thing. Recently... there has been an uproar in the palace about Li Xuan's move to the palace... Although our Jin Yiwei cannot participate, there are some tasks that we can still do. To be done.”
"you mean?"
Mo Dao said: "It's very simple, kick this woman Li Xuanshi out of Qianqing Palace!"
Ma Xiaoquan spread his hands: "This is easier said than done. Didn't you see that Li Xuanshi has been acting frequently in recent days? I also found Fang Congzhe just now, and the old guy did Tai Chi with me..."
Mo Dao smiled slightly: "Fang Congzhe... it's nothing to worry about. If everyone puts pressure on him together, he will stand on the same front as everyone."
Ma Xiaoquan smiled: "It's easy for you to say that. We are just guards in uniform. It is impossible to participate in government affairs!"
"That's not necessarily the case!" Mo Dao confidently took out a piece of yellow paper from his arms and handed it to Ma Xiaoquan.
Ma Xiaoquan unfolded the yellow paper in confusion and read the contents on the paper.
"This is..." Ma Xiaoquan raised his head and stared at Mo Dao in surprise, "You want to force Fang Congzhe to step down?"
Mo Dao shrugged: "That's right."
Ma Xiaoquan curled his lips: "When?"
Mo Dao said: "After the new emperor ascends the throne!"
"Okay, then I'll wait for your good news!"
Mo Dao shook his head: "You don't have to get involved in Fang Congzhe's matter, but there is a person who you have to help me smooth things over..."
"who?"
"Wei Jinzhong!"
"Wei Jinzhong?" Ma Xiaoquan smiled bitterly in his heart, isn't this just trying to catch a duck?
"Mo Dao, do you know that Wei Jinzhong and I are already at odds with each other. Before I came to you, I threw his henchman Wang Tigan into the pond..."
Mo Dao nodded: "I know, that's why I want to take this opportunity to let you and him communicate."
Ma Xiaoquan smiled: "Mo Dao, I dare say that this is definitely...definitely not your idea, right?"
Mo Dao did not deny: "Yes, it was indeed not my idea. I was also acting under orders. Ma Xiaoquan, I hope you won't ask again. After all... I am your boss now."
Ma Xiaoquan smashed the bar twice: "Okay, let's wait for another day. There are still many things to do today. I, a little Jinyiwei, can't participate."
"No, no, no, you can participate, you have to do something now!"
Ma Xiaoquan was a little reluctant, but he knew that in the Ming Dynasty, it would not be the same as in the late Han Dynasty. In the late Han Dynasty, he could be the "omnipotent" "Shangxian Lord", but in the Ming Dynasty, now he is just A little royal guard.
"Okay, tell me, what should I do?"
Mo Dao threw a piece of wood to Ma Xiaoquan and said: "It says what should you do? Go ahead, I'll wait for your good news."
Ma Xiaoquan glanced at the contents on the wood chip, shook his head, and walked out of the room.
Outside the door, Lin Feng saw Ma Xiaoquan walking out with a sad look on his face. He stepped forward and asked, "Xiao Ma, what's the matter? The boss is giving you a hard time?"
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head. Seeing the concern on Lin Feng's face, he felt a little moved in his heart. Hey, Brother Lin, it's better for you, you don't know anything.
"It's okay, Brother Lin, what is our leader's name?"
Lin Feng was stunned for a moment: "Luo Sigong, what's wrong? Didn't the head tell you his name?"