One hundred and eight strokes of body promise

Wait for Mo Jun and others to return to the Luo Palace.

Everyone in the Luo Palace had already erupted into an uproar.

The old housekeeper with a white beard saw that only Zhan Xuan, Mo Jun, and Hua Dasang had returned, but Luo Chuan was nowhere to be seen.He knew that Luo Chuan must have been taken to Dali Temple.I had no choice but to pace back and forth, shaking my head and sighing.

"Zhan Xuan, unlock my acupuncture points." Mo Jun glanced at Zhan Xuan and said seriously.

"Mr. Mo..." Zhan Xuan obviously hesitated.

Mo Jun closed his eyes tiredly, then opened them again: "Zhan Xuan, I won't mess around."

Zhan Xuan stared at Mo Jun for a long time, then nodded: "Okay."

Immediately, he released Mo Jun's acupuncture point.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Mo Jun got his freedom, he knelt down and knelt down in front of the white-bearded old butler, knocking his head on the ground: "Uncle Liu, I dare to beg you for one thing. Please lend me the account books of the Luo Palace in recent years." one look."

"You..." Uncle Liu was astonished, but his face soon returned to calm: "It was your father Mode who captured my Ninth Prince. Who knew that the prince's disaster was not caused by your father and you colluding together?" Why? How can I hand over such important items from the Luo Wang Mansion to you?"

Mo Jun raised his head and glanced at Uncle Liu, but lowered his head again, and knocked heavily on the ground: "I know I can't argue with anything now. Even if I separated from his father-son relationship with him at the beginning, I still can't change the fact that my blood is his. Blood."

"Uncle Liu, I have no other promises. I only have one sentence: If the prince dies, I, Mo Jun, will be the first to be buried with him!" After speaking, he casually pulled out the sword standing on Zhan Xuan's body, and quickly compared own neck.

The pressure was too tight, so that a hole appeared soon, and the bright red blood flowed down the cold sword body little by little.

"Master!" Hua Da said anxiously, and immediately kicked the sword in Mo Jun's hand away: "You are crazy!"

As the blade flew away, Mo Jun naturally suffered.Shocked to the ground.

Hua Da's throat tightened, and he immediately ran to Mo Jun's side to help him up.

Unexpectedly, he was pushed away by Mo Jun.

Mo Jun knelt on the ground again, and kowtowed to the old butler with white beard again, his voice was hoarse: "Please, Uncle Liu, trust me once more."

How can the books of several years be seen overnight.And the various relationship networks among them cannot be sorted out in a short while.

So Mo Jun is almost desperately studying these ledgers.

But Mo Jun went to the point of not eating or drinking for this reason.

On the contrary, Mo Jun ate more food than ever before, and he didn't even frown when he drank the medicine. No matter how bitter or disgusting the medicine was, he drank it without saying a word.No crying, no fuss, no talking.I just kept burying my head in those ledgers.

The most loss is heartwork.

Mo Jun is almost in the state of not sleeping every night, his face is calm all day long, but his heart is so anxious that the fire is so strong that his mouth is full of blisters, Hua Dasang used medicine to suppress it, and there It grows back again, endlessly.

Hua Dasang felt that every time he saw Mo Jun, Mo Jun became thinner than the day before.Those who swallowed the food and drank the medicine all seemed to have seen a ghost.

"Master." Hua Dasang shook his head for the 220th time, and then carefully passed the medicine in his hand to Mo Jun.

Mo Jun put down the pen in his hand, took the medicine from Hua Dasang and finished it in one gulp.

Hua Dasang stared at Mo Jun's hand that seemed to be wrapped in only one piece of leather, his eyes were sore, and he turned his head in discomfort, unwilling to take another look.

"Hua Dasang." Mo Jun suddenly called out.

"Master." Hua dasang wiped his eyes and turned his head.

A smile appeared on Mo Jun's pale face: "Hua Dasang, I've finished sorting out the books. And the legs can..."

After Mo Jun finished speaking, he got up from the stool and walked forward: "Let's go..."

"Master!" Hua Dasang was so frightened that he dropped the medicine bowl in his hand, and rushed to help him.

"I'm fine." Mo Jun stretched out his hand to push away Hua's voice, and walked slowly and hard step by step. When he reached the bookshelf, he stopped his steps, held the bookshelf, and panted for a long time Then he turned around in a fit of anger, looked at Hua Dasang, and smiled weakly: "Hua Dasang, I can go now."

"Let's go! You won't be blown away by a gust of wind!" Hua Dasang stepped forward, annoyed, helped him back, and gritted his teeth: "Did you walk around the room without telling us early? went?"

Although I was able to walk and had practiced for a few days, the pain was still severe.Mo Jun closed his eyes for a while, and after a while he had the strength to answer Hua loudly: "It's not early, it's only the fourth day back home."

"Day four?" Hua Dasang almost strangled Mo Jun to death in anger: "You don't want to die? It won't hurt you to death!"

"At that time, both you and Mr. Xu said that my legs had almost recovered."

"It's a ghost! We both said it in secret, so we know you don't want to die, so dare to say it in front of you? Besides, it was only a superficial recovery at that time, and it's not something ordinary people can bear to walk early!" Hua Hua The big voice is angry.

"Your young master, I can't be an ordinary person." Mo Jun made a joke indecently.

"Hua Dasang, now I have sorted out the account book. I can leave as well. So..." Mo Jun took a deep breath, and tightly held Hua Dasang's hand: "Tomorrow I must face the saint."

Hua Dasang was so annoyed that he wanted to shake Mo Jun's hand away: "Go and go! Who will stop you?"

Mo Jun immediately grasped Hua Dasang's hand firmly with his eyes and hands: "Hua Dasang, you have to help me!"

Hua Dasang struggled several times without success, and his eyes turned red with anger: "It's really desperate."

Mo Jun grinned indifferently, and said with a smile: "Because the prince is more important than life."

Although Mo Jun has always acted in such a principle, but he didn't hesitate when he was said so, Hua Dasang was still so angry that his chest felt tight.

After all, Mo Jun's current appearance is no different from that of a dying person.He was as thin as skin and bones, and his face was so white that if Bai Wuchang met him, he might have to admit defeat.The dark circles under the eyes are like ink ink.

"Since I'm going to face the saint tomorrow, give me a good night's sleep today! Otherwise, if you look like this, others will think you are pretending to be a ghost to scare you to death. Now the saint is coming up to avenge your prince!" Hua Dasang said angrily. , then took out a small blue bottle from his bosom, and handed it to Mo Jun: "Nursing Qi Pills. Take it and have a good sleep. You should be able to face the Holy Spirit tomorrow."

"Thank you." Mo Jun took the pill and quickly swallowed it into his mouth.

Hua Dasang helped him to the side of the bed, Mo Jun rolled over on the bed, pulled off the quilt on the side, covered him and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Hua Dasang looked at Mo Jun who was sleeping with his eyes closed, couldn't help but shook his head and sighed for the second time, then slowly got up and walked towards the door, but his feet hadn't crossed the threshold yet.

But Mo Jun suddenly said: "Hua Dasang, have I been very good these days?"

Hua Dasheng's body froze, and he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

But Mo Jun spoke again, with a hoarse voice: "When he is around, I always like to mess around, probably because no matter what troubles I get into, he will protect me, pamper me and let me in, so I have never been afraid."

"Hua Dasang, you once said: If you don't make a fuss, it's not me, Mo Jun. So if he is really gone, Mo Jun will just die."

Hua Dasang grabbed the door slightly harder, and said angrily: "Master, don't you want to save people tomorrow? Then go to bed now, what nonsense!"

Mo Jun seemed to laugh twice, wrapped in the quilt and turned into the bed.

Not long after, Hua Dasang, who was standing at the door, finally heard someone's long and steady breathing.

Hua Dasang, whose legs and feet were a little stiff, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped on the door to leave.

When Mo Jungui was kneeling on the ground, Luo Ji, who sat on top of him, looked a little melancholy.

Then he waved his hand and ordered to the little eunuch standing beside him: "Come here, give me a seat."

The little eunuch was very agile, and immediately brought a chair to Mo Jun's side.

And the little eunuch was none other than Xiao Li, who had delivered the imperial decree to Luo Chuan before. Mo Jun nodded at him to express his gratitude: "Thank you, Mr. Li."

Xiao Lizi was taken aback immediately, he didn't expect Mo Jun to memorize his name, so he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"Little Li, let's go down. Keep the door and don't let others come in." Luo Ji waved his hand.

Only then did Xiao Lizi come back to his senses, but he couldn't help but boldly raised his head and looked at Luo Ji curiously.

After catching the little eunuch's small movements, Luo Ji didn't care, and looked back at each other with a smile on his lips.

Little Lizi was so scared that he kowtowed and fled out the door.

"Your Majesty, I would like to exchange one thing for my lord's life." As soon as the door was closed, Mo Jun knelt down with his knees bent.

Luo Ji helped him up with a bit of a headache: "Don't kneel when your legs are not healed. Didn't you ask Xiao Lizi to bring you a chair?"

But Mo Jun didn't appreciate it, and insisted on kneeling down again: "Your Majesty, corrupt officials have always been a serious problem for the country. I have a list here, and please read it over. I believe this list will definitely help Your Majesty revive the government."

"I just got a copy of your list." Luo Ji helped Mo Jun up and put him on the chair again.

"Just now?" Mo Jun was stunned, and then he came to his senses.It seems that Dali Temple must have submitted a list after several days of review. Thinking of this, Mo Jun couldn't help but said anxiously: "Your Majesty, my list is different from theirs."

Luo Ji sighed: "It's the same."

"Impossible!" Mo Jun was in a hurry, couldn't help but tugged on Luo Ji's sleeve, shook his head and said firmly: "It's impossible to be like them, your majesty, you haven't seen mine yet, how can you say Are they the same?"

Mo Jun was so anxious that he lost his composure and hurriedly took out a roll of paper from his pocket, eager to pass it to Luo Ji.

Luo Ji pushed away the things that Mo Jun handed over, and took two steps back: "If you have something to say, don't take off your clothes."

Unexpectedly, Mo Jun took another big step forward, approaching Luo Ji, holding the roll of paper in his hand: "Your Majesty hasn't read my..."

"Same! Same!" Luo Ji continued to retreat: "Because the list in my hand was given to me by Ninth Prince Luo Chuan!"

"What?" Mo Jun looked at Luo Ji in disbelief.

Seeing that Mo Jun finally stopped attacking him, Luo Ji heaved a sigh of relief.

A majestic emperor was cornered by others.

To be reasonable, it would be detrimental to the Tian family's prestige to say this!

Luo Ji shook his head, walked to the desk and turned the emerald unicorn on the table.

The unicorn moves, and the dark pavilion opens.

Mo Jun was stunned for a moment.

He watched helplessly as the bookshelves full of books in front of him slowly opened from both sides, and a person slowly walked out from the back of the dark cabinet.

She was dressed in white, but she didn't have any extra decorations around her waist, but her long hair was tied down, and her every move was coquettish.

There is a smile on the corner of the lips, and the eyebrows are affectionate.

The author has something to say: To be reasonable, there is no one who can be naked like this during the final review period O(≧mouth≦)O! ! !

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