Chapter 122: There is still a piece of incense

He Moxiang, he was not originally called Moxiang, this name was originally changed to show favor.
Liu Ying stroked his head for a while, but he didn't remember the real name of the boy: "You were originally called Mo ... Mo ..." What came?
Mo Xiang's faint interface said: "Mo Xiang." It used to be an ordinary name with a bit of neatness. Because of the circumstances of the host, it turned into a homogeneous but subtle fragrance. Although people have now separated from the original environment, But the naive child who had not been worried in the past was never found again.
"Yes, Mo Xiang." Liu Xuan was relieved, and he looked at the boy with certainty. "In the future, you still call back the original name. I will make a household register for you next day, but you will follow me, but Before that, I have to ask you. "
He said, "What is your purpose?"
When he arrived here today, Mo Xiang stopped and asked to see him. He saw that the boy was very beautiful and looked familiar. Then he allowed him to meet, but when the boy showed his identity, he told him a bad news: The little emperor called him to build Kang, not for the purpose of sacrificing ancestors, but because he feared that he would seek power to usurp him and imprison him.
Although the news brought by Mo Xiang surprised him very much, but 焉 knows, is this a trap that led him to jump in?
Looking at Mo Xiang with a smile or even an inscrutable expression, Liu Xun suddenly felt a little irritable. Who is he, the boy in front of him, but only a face to face, why did he look at him like this?
He stood up sharply, walked quickly to Mo Xiang, pinched his pointed chin with one hand, and almost crushed Mo Xiang's bones with his nails: "Give me an honest account?"
The pain went deep into the bones, Mo Xiang frowned, but his eyes laughed: "It is not necessary to change the name. I have used the name in the vertical. What does it matter if it is called? Xiangdong Wang thought that the current Am I still afraid of death? "He could tell at a glance that Liu Ye was very uneasy under his fierce appearance.
Qi Moxiang is the child who survived the war.
A few years ago, a prince occupied Guangling City and rebelled. After the city was broken, he was deserved to be killed, but the father of Liu Ziye, who was still in power at the time, ordered that the innocent people in a city should do nothing for this pile. The rebellion around the method gave life, and the person who presided over the slaughter was Zong Yue.
Some of Mo Xiang's memories of the past are very clear, but some of them have been obscured, but he always remembers that Guangling City of that year, before the fall had finished, ushered in the winter of killing.
I really kill.
His father was a conspirator following the rebellion against the Lord. In fact, he was not an important figure. He originally wanted to rely on the big tree of the royal middleman to feed his family. He ate and drank all his life. Irresistibly got on the thief ship.
How can I die? Follow the rebellion. You can die later. If you don't follow, then you die.
Mo Xiang asked his father why he wanted to rebel. His father was very sad and caressed his head. He was reluctant to say things like "the majesty of his Majesty today." almost.
Qi Moxiang already knew a little bit of truth at that time, but he didn't understand. Is this the rebellious prince very sensible? Without waiting for him to figure it out, a city break was ushered in, and many officers and men broke in and killed everywhere. Mo Xiang and his father hid in a hidden place and looked outside through the gap. He saw Zong Yue. At that time, Zong Yue's eyes were not as thin as they are now, and the brutal spirit was more exposed. He rode Horses rushed on the street and saw civilians slashing down.
Blood flew across, reflecting Zong Yue's happy face.
Later, Mo Xiang still couldn't hide. When a group of soldiers passed by, he was really hungry, and his stomach called out uncontrollably, so he was found ridiculously, and then worked with his father and other people in the city. , Ready to be slaughtered.
At that time, he didn't feel too much fear, because he was already stunned, groggy and tied up, groggy and the people in the city crowded in a dirty cage, groggy and pushed up Slaughterhouse.
When he was awake once, he turned his head and looked at the screamer on the left. It was his father. His father's head rolled to the ground, his shoulders were flat, and there was a lot of red blood.
This is ... dead.
Mo Xiang's unstoppable fear screamed and heard his voice. Zong Yue came over with interest and pulled out his sword: "This makes me play." Mo Xiang knew that he was going to kill himself, but he Bound, stiff, and not even able to roll down ...
Later, he still did not die, because at that time, Shen Qingzhi sought the emperor's will, and children under five feet can be spared. He was short when he was a kid and looks two or three years younger than his appearance. .
But it is not a lucky thing to not die. He was born too beautiful, and he was constantly sold and sold for price. He was repeatedly punished by whip torture to teach how to obey.
The last time he changed hands was that he was bought by Liu Ye and given to the most favored princess today as a birthday gift.
At that time, the whole world was bleak, no hope could be seen no matter what, he thought that he would spend this life in this way.
Looking at Liu Ye calmly, Mo Xiang's smile was softer, his eyes were as soft as a lover's knife, so soft, but so sharp: "King Xiangdong, I'm not afraid of death, really, Not afraid at all, as long as you have that determination, pull out your sabre on your waist now and kill me. "He suffered severe injuries to his tendons and bones in the early years. Although he has been in the nursery for the past two years, he is still weak and unable to practice martial arts There is not much self-defense, as long as a slightly stronger person can kill him.
Liu Ye searched in Mo Xiang's eyes for a long time, but he couldn't find the fear in the end. In the end, he let go of his hand in frustration and said, "What is your purpose? If you don't explain, I won't believe you. If I remember correctly, a princess with a fragrant body said to have died recently in Princess Mansion. Is that you, and how did you survive? "
Although the information obtained was not accurate, Liu Ye was not completely ignorant.
Xu followed Zong Yue out, and the soldier who heard the song had been executed secretly, but the death of Mo Xiang, Chu Yu only covered the name of the illness and did not hide it.
Mo Xiang smiled and said, "It was very easy. I accidentally saw a child with a very similar appearance to me, and then I took care to raise it for use. His Majesty brought Zong Yue to the Princess House that day. When Zong Yue was going to accompany His Majesty when he went out, he told me that I was the injustice of Guangling City. Then he asked me to come forward and find a chance for Zong Yue to have a reason to kill. "He promised the teenager to his family. Enough money.
At that time, it was dusk, and the light was a little dim. Even if there were slight differences on the face, it was considered to be a pain or distortion, or a problem of brightness.
Chu Yu, who is most familiar with Moxiang, did not have the patience to look at it at that time.
Mo Erxiang arrived at Princess Mansion earlier and made some preparations for stealing beams and changing columns.
"King of East Hunan, please rest assured, even if I do n’t come to meet you, are n’t you going to join Jiankang after all? And no matter what I said is true or false, you must go now. If your Majesty is not That ’s the idea, it ’s okay to go, if it ’s there, and you are not called, do n’t you give your next excuse to say you are rebellious? Why do n’t you pretend to know nothing and move randomly?
Mo Xiang lowered his head and covered his smile, but his heart rose with joy: "I am here to send a message, but to convince you of my talent. If Xiangdong Wang is willing to rely on me, I will not only keep your Life status can also help you to be more honored. "
He slowly said, "I have a skill now, and I want to exchange it for something."
He hesitated for a long time, and Liu Ye reached out to help his invisible teenager: "If I can be safe and honorable in the future ... the best official position, you choose."
Wu Moxiang still lowered her head and laughed, "Thank you King Xiangdong ... No, master."
Hey, is this the darling of Tianda? Give an invisible piece of meat and bones and want someone to make him a dog? Don't forget, sometimes dogs will pick their owners.
Uh ...
It was July, and the three kings arrived in Jiankang.
One is not lost, and even one more.