Chapter 38: Whitewash

"Mo Che, who do you think Wu champion should fall on this year?" Wu asked indifferently.
At the beginning of the martial arts examination, Wu Wuxin still felt very boring, but the more left was the higher martial arts, and Wu Wuxin became more interested. At this time, there were five left on the court. People, and Wuju champion is one of the five.
Huan Moche looked at the prince with some interest and looked at the people below. He became slightly serious, but he laughed a moment later. "The one who won the first prize this time is the one in Tsing Yi!" Magic Mo Che picked up the list and said, "This person is called Wang Huisong!"
I looked at the five people below without any intention. These five people were not the children of the official family but the homes of ordinary people. And Wang Huisong, a man in Tsing Yi who is optimistic about Momo Che, also looks like a child of a poor man. Wang Huisong is about 20 years old. Although he is not handsome, he is also considered Zhou Zheng. Although he is wearing a Tsing Yi with a little patch But there is no inferiority, and standing there is righteous and mighty. If such a person is a loyal person for the officials and subordinates.
"Mo Che's good eyes!" In fact, Wu Wuxin also thinks that this year's martial arts champion is this person. Not only is this person's temperament, but this person's martial arts are really good, and this person has an impetus that others do not have. Such a man full of blood and fighting spirit is much stronger than the other four.
Hun Mo Che smiled indifferently at Wu. The atmosphere between the two was so harmonious that many people became skeptical. After all, the two are too superior in both status and appearance, and they are both women. They are more or less an illusion.
"I heard that Zuo Xiang is a broken sleeve. He and General Leng ... now looking at Zuo Xiang and Prince Edward, it will not be ..." Someone said with a doubt as Zuo Xiang and Prince Zi sat on top of each other.
"This. No, if that's the case, isn't there a woman in Prince's House?" One said, not convinced.
"Why not? After all, the prince is not married yet!"
Wu Ancang looked at the people below, seeming to be talking, and then looked at the two who didn't know it, and smiled. Prince, huh! How long can a prince so disregarded to sit in that position?
At this time, Wu Wuxin and Huan Moche were still chatting, and they had no idea that a rumor was gradually spreading from today. When they realized this, the rumor had spread.
"Touch!" Wang Huisong, in Tsing Yi, shot the last person to the ground. The martial arts examination has ended from this moment, and there are people around who keep making groaning sounds to congratulate the new martial arts champion. .
I didn't know that I looked at the people below, but Momo Che stood up and said, "This time the martial arts examination, the champion Wang Huisong!" Then Momo Che picked up a token, and Wang Huisong stepped forward to respectfully receive the order. Say thanks.
"After three days, the palace hosted a banquet for the liberal arts champions and martial arts champions!" Wu said unconsciously, of course, that day was also his own consort election day. After he had no intention to speak, he left with Momo Che, leaving those officials who wanted to stagnate nowhere to start.

"Second princess, wait for the little girl!" A woman followed behind Qian Qiange, and she wanted to see the prince more, but the second princess would leave, unless the father and mother told themselves to please the second princess more, she would not This will always accommodate this bad-tempered second princess.
The two walked suddenly to a remote alley, Su Qiange stopped suddenly and looked at the woman who followed him, and asked with a smile, "Do you like Prince Edward?" This smile brought a sense of advancement and clarity.
The woman's cheeks turned red, then she lowered her head. "Hmm, I like it!"
"Like?" Yan Qiange laughed, and then inserted a dagger into the woman's chest. The woman looked up at Yan Qiange in disbelief. The pain in her heart made her want to scream, but she could only stare. Big eyes asked, "Why?"
Why kill yourself? Why did the treacherous princess dare to kill? why?
"Why?" Yun Qian singing and smiling innocently "Because you are so stupid, you are so stupid. You are so greedy. Greedy people, I have to punish!" After watching, she watched the woman slowly fall to the ground. , Slowly not breathing.
"Take care of it!" Qi Qiange's voice with a coldness, this is not a common voice in Qian Qiange, just like another person.
"Yes!" A man in black appeared from the alley and took the corpse on the ground, as if nothing had happened.

Wu Wuxin and Huan Moche did not return to Prince's House, but went directly to the cell of Dali Temple.
"Bring the student who was arrested that day!" Hun Mo Che ordered to the prisoner, while Wu Moxin and Hun Mo Che were sitting in a more sensible cell, and behind him were some blood puppet troops. There are also several officials.
However, a few students who were significantly thinner and more embarrassed were brought into the cell. A few people saw the prince quickly hoeing "Prince, Prince Prince is wrong!" These government officials did not feel when they were just put into the cell these days. Frightened, I felt that my family would take them out, but I didn't expect that this time the matter was being dealt with by the left phase, not to mention that it was impossible for them to see their family when they went out. For the first time in these days, these young masters who came out of their clothes to open their mouths felt scared.
"Injustice?" He waved his hand inadvertently, and the army around him quickly tied a few gimmicks asking for forgiveness to the torture device, which made those students even more afraid. One of them even got his pants wet.
"Where did you buy the imperial examination questions and from whom? All the processes are clearly stated, and maybe this palace will still save you a life!" Wu sat indifferently and watched a few people look cold. Said.
A few students were not being questioned in these days, but they were not questioned, and they were afraid that the family behind them did not use the sentence. Although a few students were not smart, they also knew that if they provided all the officials themselves, they would not have any good fruit to eat.
"Prince, injustice!" A student yelled, "We didn't know anything, but we accidentally encountered someone selling a test question and thought about buying it, but didn't expect it to be true. As for the sale of the imperial examination question Man, that man was blindfolded, we didn't see it clearly, and asked the Prince to see! "
I nodded inadvertently. Immediately, the blood puppet army stepped forward to directly punish the student, but he heard the student's painful hissing. But at this moment, except for the other students in the cell, everyone else was indifferent, and Fang Moche's face even had a little smile.
When the army stopped, the student was almost out of breath. At this time another student shouted in fear, "I said! I said!"
Wu smiled unintentionally, and Magic Moche gave the officials behind him a look, and the officer immediately took a pen and paper and began to record one by one what they said, and then made each of them press a fingerprint on it. The officials who followed into the cell today are all under the authority of Magic Mo Che, that is, the princes.
When the official took the paper to 殇 Wuxinxin's hand, 殇 wuxin looked at the content on it, and smiled angrily. "Okay, it's really good!" If she had no feelings for 殇 国, others can do whatever she wants, but now殇 Wuxin has taken 殇 国 as his possession, and 殇 Guo also has the people he wants to protect. These people obviously dare to yin and Fengyang under their orders. 殇 Wuxin feels that Chaotang really needs to exchange blood. .
"All the officials involved in the case are arrested, and all students who buy imperial examination questions are not allowed to enter the court for life!" Wu said unconsciously, there were not many officials who sold imperial examination questions, but even if they were so careless, they did not intend to let go.
殇 Intentionally looked at a few people in the cell, and commanded Fearlessly, "Let these officials come to lead their sons. The officials are not strict in playing the top 20 boards. These students will play the 40 boards!" She walked out of the cell, and she would handle everything else without fear.
When I walked out of my cell and wandered on the street, I always felt that if I had nothing to look at myself, I did n’t see it when I looked at it, but I was very confident in my vigilance I knew immediately that someone was monitoring himself in the dark.
"It's still early, go to Mo Che's world and sit downstairs?" Hun Mo Che suggested, if the two returned to the house, they wouldn't see him either in the study or in the hall. Hun Mo Che also hoped that he would go. Walking around their own forces, two people know each other best to attract unintentional.
"Okay!" I nodded heartily, and the two went downstairs.
The two entered the stairs and downstairs from the main entrance. The general forces like Han Xuanhao's Xingxing Pavilion had back doors, and their identities could not be easily revealed. The only people who entered the stairs were not only literati but also officials.
"My son, my prince!" After the ceremonial ceremony, the two immediately served tea and other things for the two. On the third floor downstairs, no one outside had entered except the prince. Today, the prince came with the prince, and the prince immediately looked at the prince. A few glances.
Sitting on the third floor with no intention, I can see the following situation clearly, surrounded by the aroma of books and ink, which makes people have a sense of meditation.
"It's been many years since I went downstairs. I didn't expect Mo Che to be so smart when you were so young!" Wu Wuxin looked at the layout here and the pictures of Mo Bao praised, if he hadn't experienced those, he might not be the same now. Quickly create a blood army.
He had heard too many compliments and flattery since he was a child. He never felt any of these sincere and commendable compliments, but now when he hears the unintentional compliments, he feels a pride, and suddenly says "Moch The art of painting is reluctant. I wonder if I can draw it for no intention? "
In fact, in the private, Mo Mo Che painted a lot of unconscious paintings. He did n’t need to look at him to close his eyes to think of the unintentional smile and words. The pictures reflected in the heart made Mo Mo Che every night It is difficult to sleep at night, and then I will come here to paint a picture.
But today, Momo Che thinks that it may be better to draw a picture of Wu Wuxin in this way. He likes to watch Wu Wuxin but always suppresses his eyes.
I have heard it long ago that the paintings of the first son of the capital are hard to find but never give away and never sell it. I unconsciously nodded and lay on the soft couch in this room. What I didn't know was that there was no soft couch here, but later Momo Che found that the prince was somewhat lazy and always liked to rest on the soft couch in the dormitory. Unconsciously, he bought a soft couch and put it on Here, I did not expect that it is actually used today.
Hun Mo Che laid the good rice paper, took out the ink and put it away, and when he was ready to look back at 殇 Unintentional, he realized that 殇 Wanxin had fallen asleep. Magic Mo Che's mouth showed a petting smile, stroking the careless face across the air across the distance.
The young man in the city under the halo, the unintentional ink hair blowing in the breeze outside the window, swinging the clothes in the wind, exquisite face like a jade carving, closed eyes with a lazy and cozy look, all that is beautiful in the magical eyes It is like a scroll of ink painting, not light or heavy, as if it fell on the heart of Huan Mo Che, playing an eternal song, as beautiful as dream.
Huan Moche picked up the pen and swung it on rice paper from time to time. Half a hour later, Huan Moche put down the pen. At this time, Xuan paper had jumped to a stunning teenager. The teenager was lying there even with his eyes closed. Attentive, can't help thinking about what kind of glory this young man would have if he opened his eyes.
"My son!" The supervisor was interrupted by Momo Che just when he was ready to speak. Momo Mo looked at him and found that Wu Moxin just frowned and then fell asleep before he let go and walked out with the steward. Close the door gently.
The supervisor explained the matter, and Momo Che knew that there was something to deal with. Looking up at the room, thinking that I was still resting, I sent my subordinates to protect the room, and I was going to leave for a while, because I was afraid of disturbing I, I didn't tell you.
Wu Wuxin woke up a short time after Momo Che left, and found that Momo was not there and did not care to walk directly to the table. When he saw the picture scroll placed at the table, he smiled. The painting art of the first son of Beijing really did. Extraordinary.
Both the painting art and the technique are excellent. What's more important is that I have no intention of discovering that this painting fully expresses my temperament. Such paintings can only be drawn with great thoughts. After looking at his eyes, he looked back.
This room not only has a soft desk but also an inner room. You can see that this is where Momoche once lived. If you have nothing to do, you can walk around and look around. You have to say that Momocha's room is very Well, there are elaborate furnishings everywhere, and from time to time, there are still good blue grasses that are taken care of.
I just walked into the room and couldn't move without care. In the small room there was only a large bed and a desk, but there was a picture scroll on the wall, and there was only one person on the picture scroll, and that person was Yourself.
Some of the teenagers on the scrolls are flying on horseback, some are sitting at the desk carefully and cautiously, some are using their meals with brilliance, and so on. Every picture is like an unintentional life, and one must be careful The picture is so carefully remembered so clearly.
殇 Wuxin felt that many and many things were ignored by her at this moment. The emotions came too fast to make 殇 Wuyou step back and want to escape the room, but at this time the door of the room suddenly opened, and Momo went into the room to see the Prince was not there. A little panicked, he walked into it just to meet the Prince who was about to leave.
With their eyes facing each other, they were speechless, and they suddenly became embarrassed.
"I ... I don't mean anything else, don't blame me if you don't have any intention!" Hun Mo Che explained for a long time, if he didn't let himself do this, then what would his feelings be in the future.
I have no intention of trying to make myself look the same as usual. "No problem, I am honored to be able to enter Mo Che's paintings!"
Both of them are whitewashing the peace, but what happened, can it really be said that whitewashing can be whitewashed? But wait for it to erupt one day. (Just Love Network)