The residence prepared by the emperor for Mo Qingfeng was a three-way house. It used to be the residence of a military general, and what was planted within the house weren't flowers but ancient trees that reached the sky. It was rather crude and domineering. The inscriptions on the beams of the pavilions, pavilions, rooms, and rooms were not those of ordinary Hundred Bird Spirit Beasts, but those of tigers, wolves, tigers, leopards, and other fierce beasts. What made Mo Qingfeng most satisfied was that there was an especially large open area in the house. He did not know what the previous owner used it for, but when Mo Qingfeng saw the map, he felt that it would be a waste if he did not use this open area to build a training field.

When the mansion was ready, Mo Qingfeng originally wanted to treat his brothers to a meal. It was enough for him to call Big Bro over to Fu Wang's wealth, Tai An, and Qin Xiaoliu. However, he didn't expect a bunch of uninvited people to come. The most surprising thing was that his uncle Lian Guo had already brought his precious son to visit. When he heard the servant's report, Mo Qingfeng thought he had misheard and was about to wash his ears.

It was hard to imagine the noise that dozens of men could create, especially when they were all martial artists. Of course, when the good news arrived, they still restrained themselves a little bit. Unfortunately, after two jars of yellow soup entered their stomachs, the previous restraint was thrown to the ends of the earth and disappeared without a trace. Mo Qingfeng had been dragged along to drink his wine that same year, but the original customers were all left in the cold by the side.

Mo Qingfeng had finally gotten rid of his entanglement and ran over to the table with Dan Rong. He felt a bit apologetic. He had originally wanted to properly entertain his big brother, but hadn't thought that he would be disturbed by this bunch of unfamiliar people.

Dan Rong Ruoyun patted Mo Qingfeng's head and smiled to show that he didn't mind. It wasn't that he wasn't unhappy in his heart, but he hadn't said it out loud. People in the imperial court wouldn't be able to control themselves. He didn't expect that he would be able to match up against Mo Qingfeng in the same year, but at least he didn't need to stab him in the back.

As expected of the wily old fox who had lived in the dynasty for many years, after a few beautiful words, a group of martial artists patted their chests and almost gave their hearts to him. Seeing that the bribe was a success and he didn't want to stay any longer, it was already a great honor for Uncle Qiao to show his face.

Fengding originally wanted to leave with his father, but unexpectedly, his eccentric father never intended to let him go. He lightly said, "You youngsters should get closer together." He threw him to a group of barbarians. He was a man of action who had always been drinking wine with a folding fan. Since when did he stay with these barbarians? He was forced to drink two bowls of liquor and just lay still on the table. Mo Qingfeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He still had to find a room for this young master to rest.

Li Hui drank a round of wine before taking his leave. Mo Qingfeng originally wanted to talk to him about Linghu Gang, but seeing that the environment was too chaotic and not suitable for talking, he had no choice but to give up. Mo Jinglei came to visit Ruan Rou, but the person Mo Qingfeng sent to pick her up had not come back yet. He wanted to have a good time with his son, but he was annoyed by the group of young people, and Mo Qingfeng had no intention of responding to him, so he could only withdraw. As the owner, Mo Qingfeng could only accompany them. In the end, he couldn't stand it any longer, so he gave a signal to Qin Xiaomeng to put some medicine in the wine.

Mo Qingfeng wiped the sweat off his forehead and sat down next to Dan Rong. He picked up a steamed bun and stuffed it in his stomach in twos and threes. It wasn't that Mo Qingfeng couldn't drink it, it was just that he couldn't get used to the choking taste of the liquor.

"Are you alright? Eat some food! " Even by smelling the smell of his alcohol, he could tell how uncomfortable he was feeling. He quickly picked up a few of Mo Qingfeng's favorite dishes and placed them on the plate in front of him.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little dizzy." Mo Qingfeng rubbed his temples. His physique made it easy for one to get drunk. Just drinking a little would cause one to blush. In the past, his elder brother would often catch him stealing wine because of this physique.

"I actually fainted when a man drank that little bit of alcohol! What a failure!" His sleeves were rolled up, revealing his not very thick arms in a bold and unrestrained manner. Mo Qingfeng suddenly rushed over to the jar and dipped his tongue in it to taste it, then rolled his eyes and thought — White water!

After knocking down a bunch of random people, Mo Qingfeng brought a few of his family members to the mansion. The mansion was three deep, the first to enter was the guest hall, study, and dining hall, the second to enter the master bedroom, a row of guest rooms, and the third to enter the kitchen, firewood room, and servants' room. The layout was not complicated. It could even be said to be very simple. There were pavilions and lakes, but they were not big. On the other hand, everyone thought that the training grounds was a pretty good place.

"If I were to be the top scholar, I wonder if the emperor would also reward me with such a courtyard." Qin Xiaoliu was envious.

"You get the top scholar first!" If Mo Qingfeng did not attack Qin Xiaomeng, his name would not be Mo Qingfeng, "I heard that a few of the examinees are hot for the title of champion this time. Just don't be last."

"Hey, why do you look down on me?" Qin Xiao said as he rolled up his sleeves to fight with Mo Qingfeng, "You want to fight?!"

"I'll just fight, who's afraid of me!"

"Alright, alright, you two!" Dan Rong felt a headache coming on as he stopped the two of them. These two children really didn't feel comfortable not opposing each other for a while.

When the little hoodlum saw that Dan Rong Ruoyun had stepped forward to stop him, he retracted his posture and snorted before walking away with his nose in the air. His legs were like a clam's as he quickly caught up to the Wind Fire Wheel. Mo Qingfeng stood at the same spot with his arms crossed, and waited. Sure enough, not long later, a call from a donkey could be heard: "Surnamed Mo, where are you? Why is the front hall gone! "

"Because you went to the kitchen, Uncle Qin!" Mo Qingfeng said coldly.

Tai An came this time to bring along his niece, Dan Qing He, and wanted her to stay with Mo Qingfeng as his housekeeper. Mo Qingfeng wanted to reject her, but he thought it would be more convenient to have a girl accompany her when his mother came, so he didn't decline. Laifu and Wang looked at each other, smiling. Mo Qingfeng looked at the two and felt a chill down his spine.

"I heard that the southwest border isn't peaceful again." They sat in the study and chatted.

"Yes, the one who succeeded General Mo is a young officer with little experience." However, I heard that they are all small conflicts. It's just that once every three to five days is quite annoying. "

"Will His Majesty transfer General Mo back?"

"I don't know." Mo Qingfeng had never cared about politics. At the very least, before he obtained the complete trust of the emperor, he could not care less, "It would be better to transfer him back, lest he comes to talk to me every two or three days. How annoying!"

"In the end, he's still your father. Don't be so stubborn." Dan Rong said helplessly.

"I only have a big brother, how could I ever have a father?" Mo Qingfeng did not hate Mo Qingfeng, but he felt that Mo Jinglei was a stranger to him. He would never be able to show mercy to a stranger.

He knew that he wouldn't be able to change his little brother's mind in a short amount of time. He didn't show it normally, but once he became stubborn, even nine oxen wouldn't be able to pull him back.

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No matter what happens in the future, he knew that his elder brother would always be here and that his home would always be here. As long as he returned home, he would be stopped in his tracks and not be disturbed.