Chapter 154 Ji Mo, why are you cheating on my feelings
No one would have thought that the war that was about to ignite would actually stop because of a piece of music.
Several major hostile countries of the Great Qin Dynasty changed their strategies and decided to first kill Ji Mo who was ruining their good deeds.
This person must not stay.
Otherwise, let him play the song a few more times. If the Qin Dynasty is not united as one and the people are soldiers, how can it still fight?
Soon, a large number of killers and dead soldiers rushed to Wangjing to assassinate Ji Mo.
In Wangjing City, everyone from the ladies to the ladies in flower houses have endless admiration for Ji Mo, who composed the "Red Ling" and other divine songs. They call him the great talent of Ji and want to meet him.
However, they only knew Ji Mo's name and nothing else.
If you want to see it but can't, you can only feel sad.
Li Mansion.
Li Qiufeng shed tears all day long.
It was revealed that she secretly climbed over the wall and slipped out of the house, and was severely scolded by Li Xiu.
But she was not crying because of her father's scolding, but because she knew a shocking truth, a fact that she could not accept.
"Silly daughter, do you know who that Ji Mo is? He is not a down-and-out scholar at all, but the counselor who helped the Ninth Prince win over Tianbao. He should have been responsible for the so-called robbery of the crown prince and the fight for the throne."
"He approached you with premeditation and everything was calculated."
"In his eyes, you are just a pawn in the fight for the throne. This person only uses you as a tool."
Li Xiu's words were like sharp arrows, piercing into Li Qiufeng's heart.
After hearing these words, she almost collapsed and cried every day.
It turned out that the so-called treasure boy was just a dimensionality reduction attack by the opponent. I thought I had met a close friend, but I never thought that everything was a conspiracy.
Li Qiufeng's heart felt like a knife being cut, he was depressed, and his face gradually became thinner.
Li Xiu didn't know why and regarded Ji Mojiang as a sinister villain who did not achieve his goal and used any means.
He was extremely resentful. Someone dared to extend his claws to his precious daughter. Do you really think that he, the chief minister of the government, is a vegetarian?
"Ying Tianbao wants to fight for the throne, but he can't succeed. And Ji Mo dares to deceive my daughter's feelings. I will make him pay a heavy price for it."
Li Xiu's eyes were cold.
He couldn't bear the idea of someone targeting Li Qiufeng. Dirty tactics used to fight for the throne should not be used on a woman.
In his eyes, Ji Mo is a despicable and shameless person who takes advantage of women.
"Miss, let me just tell you that Ji Mo is full of lies and sweet talk, and he is not a good person at first glance. It is a blessing to be able to see his ugly face clearly as soon as possible."
Hongxing comforted Li Qiufeng.
But it’s okay if you don’t comfort them. The more you comfort them, the harder they cry.
Li Qiufeng's eyes were filled with tears. She could not accept that the first man she fell in love with was actually a liar. Everything was a lie and a conspiracy against her.
"Ji Mo, why, why do you want to deceive my feelings?"
Two lines of clear tears fell down her smooth, jade-like cheeks.
Li Qiufeng took out a few coins given by Ji Mo from his arms and wanted to throw them out, but in the end he couldn't bear to part with them and held them tightly in his hand.
"Miss, that Ji Mo has gone too far. Today seems to be the day we agreed to meet with him. Why don't we scold him and expose his hypocrisy to everyone?"
Hongxing suggested.
She hated Ji Mo very much in her heart and believed that Ji Mo was a scumbag.
Nowadays, there are rumors outside that Ji Mo is a great talent who cares about the country and the people. This is simply deceiving the world and stealing his reputation. A hypocritical and disgusting villain like Ji Mo does not deserve such praise.
"meet him?"
Li Qiufeng's eyes lit up for a moment, and then became gloomy again.
In a teahouse near Tianxiang Pavilion, Ji Mo sat by the window and waited quietly.
The pot of tea on the table had been soaked until it was tasteless, but Li Qiufeng still didn't show up.
Ji Mo sighed quietly: "It seems that my brother Qiu Feng will not come."
When they parted last time, he and Li Qiufeng agreed to meet here next time, but he never thought that the other party would break the promise.
He doesn't have many friends, but he got along well with Li Qiufeng last time, so he thought he could make a good friend.
Unexpectedly, the other party seemed not to take this agreement seriously.
Also, a son from a noble family may not really want to be friends with him.
Ji Mo smiled bitterly, then wanted to pay and leave.
You can touch your pocket.
Oops, no money.
The few remaining copper coins were given to Li Qiufeng last time, and now his pockets are empty.
In the palace, Ying Tianbao would try his best to meet all Ji Mo's requests, but he never thought of giving Ji Mo any money.
And Ji Mo was too shy to speak, so he was in the embarrassing situation of having no money to pay the bill.
"Seller, if you don't owe me the money for the tea, I'll bring it to you later."
Ji Mo said awkwardly.
He responded with an eye roll and a sneer.
How could the store owner fall for this kind of freeloading trick?
"How about I write you a poem or draw a picture."
Ji Mo proposed a compromise. After all, his calligraphy and painting were not bad and should be worth the price of a pot of tea.
"Who wants your calligraphy and painting? Do you think you are a great scholar? You can pay for a meal in Tianxiang Pavilion with a piece of nature music. You are a poor person like you who can't even pay for tea. No matter how much calligraphy and painting you have, you can't pay for it."
But I’ll have a cup of tea.”
The store owner believed that Ji Mo was a freeloader, and his face suddenly became fierce.
They are shop owners who hate freeloaders the most, and they want to pay for a pot of tea. This kind of poor people is even more disgusting.
"Actually, I am the one named Ji. How about I play a song for you to pay for your tea?" Ji Mo said.
"Bah... don't blame me for being rude if you don't pay."
The store owner knew the letter, rolled up his sleeves, and raised his fist as big as a casserole.
"Then come and beat me. As long as you don't pay for tea, you can do whatever you want."
Ji Mo puffed up his chest helplessly. Since he couldn't do art, he could only sell his body and let the other party beat him up.
"Bah, scoundrel!"
The shopkeeper spat again, unceremoniously, and was about to hit him with his fist.
"Don't hit anyone. It's just a few pennies. I paid it for him."
At this moment, a crisp voice sounded, stopping the store owner.
Outside the window, a delicate little face appeared. A girl who was only fifteen or sixteen years old dropped a piece of silver and turned around to leave.
She happened to be passing by the window and heard the quarrel. She didn't think much and paid for Ji Mo's tea.
Ji Mo was a little surprised. He never thought he would meet a good person, so he quickly chased after him.
"Girl, wait a minute. The kindness you give me by a drop of water will definitely be repaid by a spring of water."
He chased after him and thanked the other party seriously.
If you receive a favor from someone, you should repay it. Ji Mo is not an ungrateful person, so he just wants to repay the other person.
"Is it really true that the spring of spring repays the favor?"
The girl tilted her head and looked at Ji Mo, "Well, I just paid you a tael of silver. Do you have to pay me back a lot of silver?"
Seeing Ji Mo's shocked face, she smiled sweetly and walked away.
"Wait a minute, then I will pay you back a lot of money."