"Mo Che, who do you think the champion of martial arts should fall on this year?" Shang Wuxin asked with interest.
When I first watched this martial arts exam, Shang Wuxin still felt very boring, but the more people who were left behind were people with higher martial arts skills, and Shang Wuxin became more and more interested. At this time, there were only five left on the field People, and Wu Ju champion is one of these five people.
Huan Moche looked at the prince with some interest and looked at the following people and became slightly serious, but after a while, Huan Moche laughed, "The one who won the first prize in martial arts this time should be the one in Tsing Yi!" Huan Moche picked up the list on the side and looked at it and said, "This person's name is Wang Huisong!"
Shang Wuxin looked at the five people below. These five people were not children of the official family but ordinary people. Wang Huisong, the man in Tsing Yi who was favored by Huan Moche, seems to be a child of a poor family. Wang Huisong is about twenty years old. Although he is not handsome, he is still Zhou Zheng. Although he is wearing Tsing Yi with some patches But he didn't have the slightest inferiority complex, and he stood there with a righteous spirit. If such a person was an official or a subordinate, he would be a loyal person.
"Mo Che has a good eye!" In fact, Shang Wuxin also believed that this year's champion of martial arts was this person. Not only this person's temperament, but this person's martial arts is really good, and this person has a kind of momentum that others don't have. Such a man full of blood and fighting spirit is much stronger than the other four.
Huan Moche smiled at Shang Wuxin. The atmosphere between the two was so harmonious that many people became suspicious. After all, the two of them are too high-class in terms of status and appearance, and they are both unsexy people, and they still give others an illusion more or less.
"I heard that Zuo Xiang is a broken sleeve, he and General Leng... Now looking at Zuo Xiang and the prince, it won't be..." Someone said suspiciously when they saw Zuo Xiang and the prince sitting on it.
"This. No, if that's the case, isn't there a woman in the Prince's Mansion?" said one person in disbelief.
"Why not, after all, the prince hasn't married yet!"
Shang Ancang looked at the people below and seemed to be talking a lot, and then looked at the two people above who didn't know it and showed a smile. Prince, oh! How long can a prince who is so disrespectful to Gangchang sit in that position.
At this time, Shang Wuxin and Huan Moche were still chatting, completely unaware that a rumor against them was slowly spreading from today. By the time they realized this, the rumor had already spread.
"Touch!" Wang Huisong in Tsing Yi knocked the last person to the ground. This martial arts exam has ended from now on, and there are people around who keep making yo-heh, congratulating the new martial arts champion. .
Shang Wuxin knew that he was looking at the person below, while Huan Moche stood up, "Wang Huisong, the champion of martial arts in this martial arts exam!" Then Huan Moche picked up a token, and Wang Huisong came forward and respectfully took the order Card salute thank you.
"Three days later, there will be a banquet in the palace for the top scholar of liberal arts and martial arts to congratulate him!" Shang Wuxin said, of course, that day was also his concubine selection day. After Shang Wuxin finished speaking, he left with Huan Moche, making it impossible for those officials who wanted to curry favor.
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"Second princess, wait for the little girl!" A woman followed behind Shang Qiange. She wanted to take a look at the prince, but the second princess left. If her father and mother told her to please the second princess more, she would not This will always accommodate this bad-tempered second princess.
The two suddenly came to a remote alley while walking, and Shang Qiange suddenly stopped to look at the woman who was following her, and asked with a smile, "Do you like the prince?" This smile carried a sense of foreknowledge and clarity.
The woman's cheeks flushed, and she lowered her head, "Well, I like it!"
"Like?" Shang Qiange laughed along, and then inserted a dagger into the woman's chest. The woman looked up at Shang Qiange in disbelief. The pain in her heart made her unable to scream, so she could only stare. Big eyes asked "Why?"
Why kill yourself? Why did that domineering princess dare to kill someone? Why
"Why?" Shang Qiange smiled innocently, "Because you are too stupid, that's all, you are still so greedy. Greedy people, I will punish you!" After speaking, she watched the woman slowly fall to the ground , slowly without breathing.
"Clean it up!" Shang Qiange's voice was cold, this was not the usual Shang Qiange, just like another person.
"Yes!" A man in black appeared from the alley and took away the corpse on the ground, as if nothing had happened.
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Shang Wuxin and Huan Moche did not return to the Prince's Mansion, but went directly to the cell of Dali Temple.
"Bring the students who were arrested that day!" Huan Moche ordered to the head of the cell, Shang Wuxin and Huan Moche were sitting in a more comfortable cell, and behind them were some bloody soldiers. There are also several officials.
However, after a while, several students who were obviously thin and embarrassed were brought into the cell. When they saw the prince, they quickly kowtowed, "Prince, the prince has been wronged!" I was afraid, I felt that my family would definitely lead them out, but I didn't expect that the Zuo Prime Minister was handling this matter, let alone that they would not even be able to see their family members when they went out. For the first time these few days, the young masters of the official family, who were dressed to extend their hands and open their mouths, felt scared for the first time.
"Wrongly wronged?" Shang Wuxin waved his hand, and the Xue Shang Army around him quickly tied a few students who were kowtowing and begging for mercy to the torture device, which made those students even more afraid, and one student actually wet his pants.
"How did you buy the imperial examination questions, and who did you buy them from? Tell all the process clearly. Maybe this palace will save your life!" Shang Wuxin sat there and looked at the cold expressions of the few people. said.
It's not that no one went to interrogate a few students in the past few days, but nothing was interrogated, and the family behind them did not use punishment. Although a few students are not smart, they also know that if they supply all those officials by themselves, they will not have any good fruit to eat.
"Prince, you've been wronged!" a student shouted, "We don't know anything, we just accidentally encountered someone selling test questions and wanted to buy them to try, but we didn't expect it to be true. As for the one selling the imperial examination questions Man, that man had his face covered, we didn't see it clearly, we also ask the prince to check it out!"
Shang Wuxin nodded, and immediately a bloody army stepped forward to directly put the torture device on the student, but after a while, he heard the student's painful howl. But at this moment, except for a few other students in the cell, everyone else was indifferent, and Huan Moche's face even had a bit of a smile on his face.
When the bloody army stopped, the student was almost out of breath. At this time, another student shouted in fear, "I said! I said!"
Shang Wuxin smiled, Huan Moche gave the official behind him a look, the official immediately took a pen and paper and started recording what they said one by one, and then asked each of them to put their fingerprints on it. The officials who followed into the cell today are all officials under Huan Moche, that is, the prince's faction.
When the official took the paper to Shang Wuxin's hand, Shang Wuxin glanced at the content on it, and laughed angrily, "Okay, it's really good!" If once she had no feelings for Shang Wuxin, others could play whatever they wanted, but now Shang Wuxin has regarded Shang Guo as his property, and Shang Guo still has people he wants to protect. These people dare to violate yin and yang under his own orders. Shang Wuxin feels that the court really needs to exchange blood. .
"Arrest all the officials involved in the case and bring them to justice, and all the students who bought the imperial examination questions will not be allowed to enter the court for life!" Shang Wuxin ordered that there were not many officials selling the imperial examination questions this time, but even so Shang Wuxin did not intend to let go.
Shang Wuxin looked at the few people in the cell, and instructed Wuwei, "Let these officials lead their sons. Officials are not strict in playing 20 big boards, but these students should play 40 big boards!" Shang Wuxin said She walked out of the cell, and she fearlessly and others will handle other things.
When Shang Wuxin walked out of the cell and Huan Moche was walking on the street, he always felt that there was a faint sight on him, but every time he looked at it, he didn't see it, but Shang Wuxin was very confident in his vigilance. , and suddenly knew that someone was watching him in the dark.
"It's still early, go to Mo Che's world building to sit down?" Huan Moche suggested that if the two returned to the mansion, Shang Wuxin would not be seen either in the study or in the bedroom, and Huan Moche also hoped that Shang Wuxin would go there. Walking around with their own forces, it is best for the two to understand each other to attract Shang Wuxin.
"Okay!" Shang Wuxin nodded, and the two walked upstairs.
The two people did not enter the building from the main entrance. The general forces, like Han Xuanhao's Xingxing Pavilion, had a back door, and their identities were not easily revealed. The people who entered the building were not only literati and some officials.
"Young Master, Prince!" After the steward saluted, he immediately served tea and other things for the two of them. No outsiders have ever entered the third floor of the world except the prince. Today, the prince came with the prince, and the steward immediately looked up to the prince. a few glances.
Shang Wuxin sat on the third floor and could see the situation below clearly, surrounded by the fragrance of books and ink, which made people feel calm and concentrated.
"This world has been established for many years. I didn't expect Mo Che to be so smart at such a young age!" Shang Wuxin praised the layout and the paintings. If he hadn't experienced those things, he might not be able to do it now. Quickly create a bloody army.
Huan Moche had heard too many compliments and flattery since he was a child. He never felt any kind of sincere and fake compliments, but now he felt a burst of pride when he heard Shang Wuxin's compliments, and suddenly said in a whim, "Mo Che The painting skills are reluctant, I wonder if I can paint a picture for Wuxin?"
In fact, Huan Moche has painted a lot of Shang Wuxin's paintings in private. He doesn't need to look at it, as long as he closes his eyes, he can think of Shang Wuxin's frown, smile, words and deeds. Sleepless nights, and then come here to paint pictures.
But today, Huan Moche felt that it might be better to draw a picture of Shang Wuxin like this. He likes to look at Shang Wuxin but always has to suppress his gaze.
Shang Wuxin had long heard that the painting of the first young master in the capital was hard to find, but he never gave it away or sold it. Shang Wuxin nodded with interest, and lay casually on the soft couch in this room. What Shang Wuxin didn't know was that there used to be no soft couch here, but later Huan Moche found that the prince was lazy and always liked to rest on the soft couch in the bedroom, so he unknowingly bought a soft couch and put it on the couch. Here, I didn't expect that it would actually be used today.
Huan Moche laid out the rice paper, took out the pen and ink, and put it away. When he was ready to look back at Shang Wuxin, he realized that Shang Wuxin had fallen asleep. The corner of Huan Moche's mouth showed a doting smile, and he stroked Shang Wuxin's face across the distance and the air.
The alluring youth under the halo, the mournful black hair blowing in the breeze outside the window, the hem of the clothes swaying in the wind, the delicate face like a jade carving, the lazy and comfortable expression with closed eyes, everything is beautiful in the eyes of Huan Moche It is like an ink painting scroll, neither light nor heavy, as if it fell on the heart of Huan Moche, playing a splendid song through the ages, as beautiful as a dream.
Huan Moche picked up the pen and swiped it on the rice paper from time to time. After half an hour, Huan Moche put down the pen. At this time, a stunning young man had already jumped on the rice paper. Even if the boy was lying there with his eyes closed, he was already attracted In his mind, he couldn't help thinking about what kind of elegance this young man would look like if he opened his eyes.
"Young Master!" The steward was interrupted by Huan Moche just as he was about to speak. Huan Moche looked at Shang Wuxin and found that Shang Wuxin only frowned and fell asleep before he felt relieved, and walked out with the steward. The door of the room closed gently.
The steward told the matter, and Huan Moche knew that there was something that he needed to handle by himself. He raised his eyes and looked at the room, thinking that Shang Wuxin was still resting, so he sent his subordinates to protect the room and prepared to leave for a while, because he was afraid of disturbing Shang Wuxin, so Huan Moche didn't tell him.
Shang Wuxin woke up a while after Huan Moche left, and found that Huan Moche wasn't there and didn't care, he went straight to the table and smiled when he saw the picture scroll on the table. Extraordinary.
Both the painting skills and the techniques are excellent. More importantly, Shang Wuxin found that this painting copied his own temperament incisively and vividly. Such a picture can only be drawn with great effort. Shang Wuxin's mind is complicated. After looking back, he looked back.
This room not only has a table and a soft couch, but also an inner room. Shang Wuxin can see that this is the place where Huan Moche once lived. When he has nothing to do, Shang Wuxin can just walk around and have a look. I have to say that Huan Moche's room is very beautiful. Well, there are exquisite decorations everywhere, and from time to time there will be well-kept bluegrass open.
As soon as he walked into the room, Shang Wuxin couldn't move. There was only a large bed and a desk in the small room, but the walls were covered with pictures, and there was only one person on the picture, and that person was Own.
Some of the teenagers in the picture are flying recklessly on horses, some are sitting at the desk carefully and cautiously, and some are eating meals with bright cleanliness. Each picture is like a life without heart, how hard a person can be. It was drawn so carefully and memorized so clearly.
At this moment, Shang Wuxin felt that many, many things had been ignored by him. The emotions came so fast that Shang Wuxin took a few steps back and tried to escape from the room, but at this moment the door of the room suddenly opened, and Huan Moche walked into the room and saw that the prince was not there. A little panicked, I walked inside and bumped into the prince who was about to leave.
The eyes met, the two were speechless, and the two suddenly became embarrassed.
"I...I don't mean anything else, don't blame Wuxin!" Huan Mo Che took a long time to explain, if Shang Wuxin didn't allow himself to do this, then how would he be full of affection in the future.
Shang Wuxin worked hard to make himself look the same as usual, "No problem, it's my honor to be able to enter Mo Che's paintings!"
Both of them are whitewashing Taiping, but what happened, can the love that has already begun really be whitewashed? Just waiting for it to explode one day.