If Mo Zhaoxue was unconvinced before, he was angry and embarrassed.
Now she was really scared.
She knew she was in trouble.
For these Confucian scholars, anyone can be offended and scolded. Even if the emperor does something wrong, the great Confucian scholars dare to scold him to his face.
But the only people these students are very wary of are military strategists.
Firstly, it's like a scholar meeting a soldier, and it's hard to explain your reason. If you dare to say a few more words, the soldier will come up and punch you in the head.
The second, and most important, reason is that these military families often have martyrs in their families, people who have actually fought on the battlefield.
Anyone who dares to provoke them will be attacked by others.
And now, Mo Zhaoxue could not have imagined that there were a large number of soldiers and horses surrounding their Tiangong Mansion.
This isn't just an ordinary mishap, this is a disaster!!
Mo Zhaoxue shouted in panic, "Quick, get the elders out and send them away. We absolutely cannot let them in."
"My lady, they haven't come in yet, but they have surrounded the area. They are shouting outside. The mistress doesn't dare to open the door at all."
Mo Zhaoxue was just about to ask them what they were shouting outside?
Suddenly, I heard neat voices coming from outside in the distance.
"Hand over Mo Zhaoxue!"
"Hand over Mo Zhaoxue!!!"
The shouting became more and more uniform, causing a commotion all around.
These three thousand soldiers had actually fought on the battlefield, and now they were shouting together as if they were charging into battle.
A faint layer of blood mist even condensed above their heads.
This is a manifestation of the cohesion of the military spirit!
The housekeeper of Tiangong Mansion has also seen the world. Now that the outside is surrounded by soldiers, and they specifically want to cause trouble for the young lady, he must find out what happened.
The butler roared, his Qi bursting out, and he strode out:
"Who are you? How dare you defend our Tiangong Mansion? Do you still respect the laws of the country? Which army are you from? Who is your general? I will personally prosecute you!"
"Humph—where are you from Tiangong Mansion? You let a housekeeper come out. Are you looking down on me?"
Wen Hong shouted angrily in the team and rode towards them on his horse, ticking away.
The sound of horse hooves made a crisp sound on the bluestone slabs.
The butler glanced at the man on horseback who was speaking, and he couldn't help but shudder, his eyes widening. Then, he immediately rubbed his eyes and stammered to the guard beside him:
"You, you see clearly? Is it, is it the Duke of Wei?"
"Yes, yes, it's the Duke of Wei. Oh my God, what did the young lady do wrong?" The guards were also trembling.
Normally, even princes and nobles would not dare to act rudely in front of their Tiangong Mansion, but unexpectedly, today it was the Duke of Wei who came in person.
"Duke Weiguo, why are you here? What trouble has our young lady gotten into? Why did you mobilize so many troops? Please give our master some face."
"Hmph! I have nothing to say to you. Let Mo Zhaoxue come out. I have a few questions to ask her in person. Don't worry, I won't kill a little girl!"
What?
You won't kill me? You mean you're going to do it again?
The housekeeper was so scared that he ran back to report.
"Madam—the one coming outside is the Duke of Wei."
In fact, the Mo family mistress had been in the mansion the entire time, and she could hear everything that was going on outside clearly. The annoying thing was that now that the Mo family had gone to deal with the flood, there were many men in the family, but none of them could calm the Duke of Wei.
"Quick, report to His Majesty immediately. This Duke of Wei dared to surround our Tiangong Mansion. What is he planning to do?"
Immediately.
A strong man took the token and rushed out of Tiangong Mansion and rushed towards the palace.
Wen Hong outside naturally noticed it, but he did not stop it because he knew very well that from the moment he called up the troops, the palace must have known what was going on.
At his age, he naturally knows the consequences.
However, he was really filled with anger in his heart. It was because of Mo Zhaoxue that the crimson war poem that could have been born was stopped at golden color.
If he hadn't kept his sanity, he would have really broken into the mansion.
And at this moment.
Lin Che, who was in the Marquis of Champion's mansion, had no idea what was happening outside.
He used his righteous energy and studied it for a while before he opened the Cangtian Bag.
“It’s open!”
Lin Che was extremely surprised. She didn't expect that righteousness could be so useful.
The moment he opened the Cangtian bag, Lin Che suddenly had a strange feeling. He seemed to be able to clearly see that there was a strange space inside the Cangtian bag.
It seems that it was built with powerful righteousness.
"This thing is a storage ring. Sixteenth Prince, please don't let me down."
Lin Che tried to reach into the bag and indeed, he grabbed something.
When I took it out, I immediately felt it was heavy in my hand.
It's a huge box.
"That's really good! I'm going to make a fortune. I'm going to make a fortune this time. Even if I don't become a bandit who upholds justice in the future, I can still make a lot of money by opening a logistics company."
Lin Che reached in again and this time pulled out a large number of arrows.
Keep taking it.
[Skill Points Gained: 21]
Lin Che looked at the stack of banknotes in his hand and didn't need to count them.
Definitely two million and one hundred thousand.
[Remaining points: 52]
"Okay, okay. Now it's not a loss."
Lin Che originally had 31 points left, and now it was naturally 52 points.
He took it a few more times and actually found some silver notes.
[Remaining points: 122]
When it reached this terrifying number, there were finally no more banknotes left.
This is definitely enough. He can already imagine the scene of himself madly improving his cultivation.
Isn’t Lin Yaoguang going to the Great Wall of Fortune?
I'll send him straight to heaven!
Lin Che threw the banknote aside without even glancing at it and continued to take out money.
"What?"
This time, he took out a bottle the size of a fist.
It looks more like a grenade.
But it was extremely heavy in the hand, and there was a red light wrapped around it, so it seemed that it could not be opened casually.
Lin Che understood after just one glance.
This is definitely good stuff!
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