"Your Majesty, Ninth Prince, there is a friend coming from afar, why don't you want to meet him?"
With a smile on her face, Lan Ling greeted Ying Tianbao warmly like an old friend she hadn't seen for a long time.
Behind him, those loyal palace guards were brutally knocked down by the gray-robed old man, and their blood flowed all over the ground.
Obviously knowing that Ying Tianbao would not meet him, Lan Ling chose to force his way in.
Even in the capital of an enemy country, she dared to be so unreasonable and had such confidence.
When Ying Tianbao saw Lan Ling, there was a hint of fear on his face, and he said with a sneer: "Princess Lan Ling, don't you have to avoid suspicion?"
"How come His Highness Ninth Prince is so different? He used to call me Little Lingling, but now he calls me Princess?"
Lan Ling pretended to look sad and plaintive, which made me feel pity for him.
This acting skill is like old green tea!
"Xiaobao, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. You are always in trouble with other girls and then abandon them. The war between the two countries may have started because of you. As a man, you are so irresponsible and I look down on you."
Ji Mo suddenly opened his mouth and said.
What?
Suddenly, everyone on the field was stunned.
Even the old man in gray robe stared at his saint in shock, wondering if this was true. If it was true, he would kill Ying Tianbao, a heartless person like Ying Tianbao.
"Brother Mo, I didn't..."
When Ying Tianbao was young and frivolous, he did flirt with Lan Ling, but in the end he was severely punished by the other party. Other than that, there was no connection at all.
He was going to explain, but suddenly he noticed Ji Mo winking, and he understood instantly.
"Ahem, little Lingling, I'm sorry for you. You didn't reject me that night. I hurt you that night. I will definitely take responsibility to the end."
Ying Tianbao looked at Lan Ling lovingly, with a face full of affection and tenderness.
This guy is also an experienced actor!
"Ying Tianbao, shut up. There is nothing between us. If you talk nonsense again, I will kill you."
Lan Ling's smile condensed and his face turned livid. He didn't expect that Ying Tianbao would say such sarcastic words.
If these words get out, how will she see anyone in the future?
Lan Ling was so angry in her heart, who is this person, so shameless?
"Since Xiaobao has not abandoned you, then why did your Yanzhao Dynasty raise an army to invade my country, Da Qin? Retreat your troops quickly and get out of Da Qin's territory. Also, you must give an explanation for injuring these guards for no reason."
Ji Mo changed the topic and said in a cold voice.
The two countries were at war, and Lan Ling paid a sudden visit, which must have had ulterior motives.
Now that someone was hurting a guard and being arrogant and domineering, Ji Mo naturally wouldn't tolerate her, so he deliberately disgusted her.
"Ji Mo, Ji Mo is a great talent. He is indeed a eloquent man. No wonder he can fool all the dandy boys into joining the army. In fact, I came to see you specially."
Lan Ling looked at Ji Mo, feeling slightly disappointed.
As expected, the rumors were not believable. I originally thought that the other party was a gentle and talented man, but now that I have seen it, apart from having a good skin, there seems to be nothing special about him.
"Find me?"
Ji Mo suddenly became alert, wondering what tricks the other party wanted to play.
Lan Ling held back her anger and praised: "I have long heard that Mr. Ji is extremely talented and outstanding. Now that I see it, he is indeed a great talent among men."
"Well, you have great taste. Yes, that's what I am."
Ji Mo is not humble at all.
At this moment, Lan Ling was stunned.
Are there such shameless people in the world?
I was just saying polite words. Is the other person really arrogant or is he seriously suffering from cerebral palsy?
Ying Tianbao felt secretly happy, he was worthy of being Brother Mo, and it was so refreshing to start a fight with others.
"Mr. Ji, I won't beat around the bush. Our Yanzhao Dynasty has always valued talents. I wonder if you are willing to serve our Yanzhao Dynasty?"
Lan Ling directly stated his intention to recruit Ji Mo.
If Ji Mo has real information, then his offense can be forgiven. If it is finally discovered that he is a idiot, his life will be worse than death.
"Are you planning to recruit me?"
Ji Mo was a little surprised.
"Lan Ling, what do you mean?"
Ying Tianbao suddenly became anxious. He didn't expect Lan Ling to poach him.
Ji Mo is the thick thigh that he finally got close to, and he can't let Lan Ling poach it away.
"Ying Tianbao, what future does Mr. Ji have with you? What else can you give him besides money?"
Lan Ling sneered at Ying Tianbao, then turned to look at Ji Mo, "You must be aware of the current situation in Da Qin, and it may lead to the country's subjugation. And Ying Tianci will not let Ying Tianbao go, so why should you accompany him?
He died together."
When Ying Tianbao heard this, his expression turned gloomy. What Lan Ling said made sense.
Thinking about it carefully, he never gave Ji Mo anything, but Ji Mo saved him several times.
"Then what can you give me?" Ji Mo asked.
Ying Tianbao's heart sank and his face turned pale. Could it be that Brother Mo was persuaded?
"Of course you will enjoy endless glory and wealth. If you want to become an official, I can also arrange for you to receive a distinguished position and generous salary."
The corner of Lan Ling's mouth raised, thinking that Ji Mo was attracted, and smiled: "This is a little greeting gift I specially prepared for Mr. Ji. It should be what you like."
As he said that, he turned the space ring in his hand and took out a lot of calligraphy, painting and ancient books.
These are the unique copies of various classics collected by the Yanzhao royal family, as well as precious calligraphy, painting and calligraphy. They are all authentic works of literary giants and Confucian scholars, and their value is immeasurable.
Any literati will regard these things as priceless treasures.
Lan Ling believed that even a sage would bow down when seeing these things.
A smug sneer curled up at the corner of her lips, waiting to see Ji Mo scream uncontrollably, his face full of shock and an ugly look that he had never seen in the world.
However, she was disappointed.
"That's it, a pile of junk?"
Ji Mo flipped through it casually, with a look of disgust on his face.
These calligraphy and paintings are not as good as his writing, and they are too old for him to use for cooking.
"Why, Mr. Ji is not satisfied?"
It was Lan Ling's turn to be surprised.
Can't such a gesture satisfy the other party's appetite?
Is this person so greedy?
"What do I want with this garbage? The scraps of calligraphy and painting that I burn in the kitchen are a hundred times better than this."
Ji Mo shook his head.
Lan Ling's face became very ugly. This was a treasure collected by the Yanzhao royal family, but it was reduced to worthless. Wasn't this a slap in the face to her in public?
"I also have a unique Guqin here, Mr. Ji will definitely like it."
Lan Ling really couldn't stand Ji Mo's disgusted look, so he gritted his teeth and took out an antique and brilliant guqin.
"Legendary magic weapon!"
Uncle Fu almost couldn't help shouting.
The grade of this guqin is considered to be a legendary one, and even the emperor-level experts will be tempted by it.
In order to save face, Lan Ling spent a lot of money.
"It seems that your Yanzhao Dynasty is very poor. No wonder you think about invading the Qin Dynasty all day long. Can such a broken piano be called a peerless piano? It's not as good-looking as the toy piano I made for Yue'er last time. It's too bad.
"
Ji Mo just glanced at it and then changed his gaze.
"Asshole, how dare you humiliate me, Yan Zhao, again and again!"
Lan Ling's chest rose and fell violently, and strong murderous intent erupted from his body.