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No one would have thought that the flames of war that were about to ignite would stop because of a song.
Several major hostile countries of the Great Qin Dynasty changed their strategy and decided to kill Ji Mo who ruined their good deeds first.
This person must not stay.
Otherwise, let him play the tune a few more times, wouldn't Daqin be united as one, and all the people are soldiers, so how can we fight.
Soon, a large number of killers rushed to Wangjing to assassinate Jimo.
In Wangjing City, everyone from the ladies to the women in Hualou, all have endless admiration for Ji Mo, who created such divine comedies as "Red Ling", they call him a great talent, and they all want to meet him.
However, they only know Jimo's name, and nothing else.
Want to see but not, can only feel dejected.
Li Mansion.
Li Qiufeng shed tears all day long.
It was revealed that she had sneaked out of the house by climbing over the wall, and she was severely reprimanded by Li Xiu.
But she didn't cry because of her father's scolding, but she knew an amazing truth, a fact she couldn't accept.
"Silly daughter, do you know who that Ji Mo is? He is not a down and out scholar at all, but the adviser of the Nine Princes to win Tianbao. The so-called snatching of the crown princess and the fight for the throne should be all caused by him."
"His approach to you is premeditated, and everything is calculated."
"In his eyes, you are just a pawn in the fight for the throne. This person just uses you as a tool."
Li Xiu's words pierced into Li Qiufeng's heart like a sharp arrow.
After hearing these words, she almost collapsed and shed tears every day.
It turned out that the so-called treasure boy was just a blow to the other party's dimensionality reduction. I thought I had met a bosom friend, but I never thought that everything was a calculation.
Li Qiufeng's heart was cut like a knife, he was depressed, and his face gradually became thinner.
Li Xiu didn't know why, so he regarded Ji Mojiang as an insidious villain who failed to achieve his goal and did whatever he could.
He felt extremely resentful. Someone dared to stretch out his claws to his precious daughter. Do they really think that he, the chief minister of the court, is a vegetarian?
"Win Tianbao wants to fight for the throne, so he can't succeed. And that Ji Mo, who dared to deceive my daughter's feelings, I will make him pay a heavy price for this."
Li Xiu's eyes were cold.
He couldn't bear someone's idea of ??Li Qiufeng's body. The dirty tricks of fighting for the throne should not be used on a woman.
In his eyes, Ji Mo is a despicable and shameless villain who takes advantage of women.
"Miss, let me just say, that Ji Mo is full of lies, full of honey and swords, and he is not a good thing at first glance. It is a blessing to see his ugly face early."
Hong Xing comforted Li Qiufeng.
But it¡¯s okay not to comfort the other party, the more you comfort the other party, the harder you cry.
Li Qiufeng's eyes were filled with tears, she couldn't accept that the first man she fell in love with was actually a liar, everything was a lie, and it was all calculated against her.
"Ji Mo, why, why do you want to deceive my feelings?"
Two lines of tears fell down her smooth and jade-like cheeks.
Li Qiufeng took out a few copper coins from Ji Mo from his arms, and wanted to throw them out viciously, but in the end he was reluctant and held them tightly in his palm.
"Miss, that Ji Mo is too much, today seems to be the day we agreed to meet him, why don't you scold him, and then expose his hypocrisy to everyone."
Hong Xing suggested.
She hated Jimo very much in her heart, and believed that Jimo was a scumbag.
Nowadays, it is rumored that Jimo is a great talent who cares about the country and the people.
"meet him?"
Li Qiufeng's eyes lit up for a moment, then they became gloomy again.
In a teahouse near Tianxiang Pavilion, Ji Mo sat by the window and waited quietly.
The pot of tea on the table had been soaked to the point of being tasteless, but Li Qiufeng still didn't show up.
Ji Mo sighed quietly: "It seems that my brother Qiu Feng will not come."
When we parted last time, he and Li Qiufeng agreed to meet here next time, and never thought that the other party would renege on the appointment.
He doesn't have many friends, and he had a good conversation with Li Qiufeng last time, so he thought he could make a good friend.
I never thought that the other party didn't seem to take this agreement seriously.
That's right, a son of a family with a noble background may not really want to be friends with him.
Jimo smiled wryly, and then want to check out and leave.
You can touch your pocket.
Oops, no money.
The few remaining copper coins were given to Li Qiufeng last time, and now his pockets are empty.
In the palace, Ying Tianbao would try his best to meet all of Jimo's demands, but he never thought of giving Jimo some money.
And Jimo was also shy and embarrassed to speak, so he fell into an embarrassing situation where he had no money to pay the bill.
"Shopkeeper, if you don't want to owe the tea money first, I'll bring it to you later."
Jimo said awkwardly.
What responded to him was a blank stare and a sneer.
How could the shopkeeper be fooled by this kind of freeloading trick.
"How about I write you a poem, or draw a picture."
Jimo proposed a compromise. After all, his calligraphy and painting are not bad, and should be worth a pot of tea.
"Who wants your calligraphy and painting? You think you are a great talent. You can pay for a meal with a song of nature in Tianxiang Pavilion. No matter how much calligraphy and painting you have, you can't even pay for tea. But I have a cup of tea."
The shopkeeper decided that Ji Mo was freeloading, and his face suddenly became fierce.
Those who run a shop hate freeloaders the most, and want to renege on paying for a pot of tea. This kind of poverty is even more disgusting.
"Actually, I am the one surnamed Ji, how about I play a song for you for tea money too?" Jimo said.
"Bah Don't blame me for being rude if you don't pay any more."
The shopkeeper would believe it, rolled up his sleeves, and raised his fist as big as a casserole.
"Then come and hit me, as long as you are free of tea money, hit me as you like."
Jimo puffed out his chest helplessly. Since he can't perform as a showman, he can only sell his body and let the other party beat him up.
"Bah, rascal!"
The shopkeeper spat again, without any politeness, and was about to smash his fist.
"You are not allowed to beat people, it's just a few pennies, I paid for him."
Just at this moment, a crisp voice sounded, stopping the shopkeeper.
Outside the window, a handsome little face appeared. A girl who was only fifteen or sixteen years old dropped a piece of silver, turned and left.
She happened to pass by the window, heard the quarrel, and paid for Jimo's tea without thinking about it.
Ji Mo was a little surprised. He never expected to meet a good man, so he quickly chased after him.
"Girl, wait a moment, I will repay the favor of a drop of water with a spring."
He chased after him and thanked the other party very earnestly.
When receiving favors from others, one should repay them. Ji Mo is not an ungrateful person, so he just wants to repay the other party.
"Really springing up to repay each other?"
The girl tilted her head and looked at Jimo, "Then I just paid you a tael of silver, so do you have to pay me back a lot of silver?"
Seeing Ji Mo's stunned face, she smiled sweetly and walked away.
"Wait a minute, then I will pay you back a lot of money." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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