Chapter 72: I Won't Live Long Enough to See You

Mo Qingkuang's words woke them up.

Yes, he is just a boy in his teens. Although he is very wise and almost demonic, he is only a martial artist after all.

He can analyze such useful information from some rumors and praises, what else can be expected of him?

Regardless of whether Wang Hua really has a problem or not, he really needs to investigate further.

What Mo Qingkuang said was not unreasonable. It could almost be said that there were traces to follow, but it was ignored by people like them who claimed to be smart.

The two looked at each other and saw in each other's eyes the admiration for Mo Qingkuang and the shock at what Mo Qingkuang said.

Hua Ge and Zheng Tao have been friends for many years, and they know each other's thoughts just by making eye contact.

He immediately nodded: "Qingkuang, what you said makes sense. I will check it again. If it is really the same as what you said, you will have made great contributions to Tianxuan! Don't say that you will worship me as your teacher by then. , so what if I worship you as my teacher!”

"Thank you, Dean Hua, for your trust." Mo Qingkuang nodded respectfully.

Hua Ge said no more, waved his hand, and suddenly disappeared.

Master and apprentice Mo Qingkuang and Zheng Tao were finally left in the space.

"Qingkuang, are you really not trying to retaliate against Wang Yu?" Zheng Tao frowned.

Regarding Mo Qingkuang's senses, he always felt that he was a child who was self-centered in everything.

If it was for Tian Xuan that he worked so hard to uncover spies for the empire, Zheng Tao could confirm that Mo Qingkuang did not have such a sense of belonging.

Mo Qingkuang shook his head: "Retaliate against him? He is not worthy yet. If the teacher doesn't believe it, I believe Dean Hua will have the answer soon. You..."

Zheng Tao knew that Mo Qingkuang's last words, "You will regret it," were not uttered.

Mo Qingkuang said this last time when he insisted on arranging Tian Sheng to deal with Lin Yang.

Facts have proved that Mo Qingkuang was right and he did regret it.

If he wasn't full of confidence in Tian Sheng, why would Lin Yang have no backup plan after defeating Tian Sheng in an upset?

Lin Yang showed his prowess in the palace examination arena. If Mo Qingkuang hadn't outsmarted Lin Yang, Tianxuan's face would have been lost long ago, and it would have been too late to regret it.

Seeing what Mo Qingkuang meant, Zheng Tao had more confidence in Mo Qingkuang for no reason.

He nodded and said, "Okay, let's wait for the result of Hua Ge."

"But you must not let others know about this matter. You know the pros and cons of this matter." Zheng Tao reminded solemnly.

"Disciple, don't worry."

"Well, then go out. Your tribe believes that they will be able to arrive in Kyoto tomorrow, just in time to show them how you parade on horseback." Zheng Tao waved his hand, and Mo Qingkuang reappeared in the banquet on the top floor of Juzilou. .

He looked up and saw that most of the people were still there, only Wang Yu was missing.

The seats on the stage where Dean Zheng and Dean Hua were sitting were also empty.

Mo Qingkuang couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This was only a short tea time, but his mood fluctuated like a roller coaster.

First, the two deans were very fond of him and wanted to accept him as a disciple.

Later, the name he said almost provoked a murderous rage.

In the end, he saved his life through layers of analysis, and even regained goodwill in the hearts of the two bosses.

"It's so difficult for me..." Mo Qingkuang sighed in his heart.

In fact, Mo Fan also knew the evidence of Wang Hua's collaboration with the enemy and the contacts behind it.

Mo Qingkuang said it without arranging it, just to prevent Zheng Tao and Hua Ge from becoming suspicious.

It is easy to cultivate a smart child, but the intelligence of the mind cannot cover up the shortcomings of strength.

If you can do things that are beyond your ability, then there is no existence that a prodigy can explain.

Therefore, letting Hua Ge and others investigate on their own and only provide new ideas will have better results.

"Brother Mo, you're back! Were you taken away by the two deans just now?" Upon seeing Mo Qingkuang's return, Tang Yu came over excitedly and asked.

"Well, the two deans talked to me for a while." Mo Qingkuang nodded.

"Haha, I knew it. How about you become a teacher with that dean?" Tang Yu held the wine glass, "I tell you, you are the top scholar in martial arts, so you should follow dean Zheng."

Mo Qingkuang shook his head: "That's not what I'm asking."

The matter hasn't been settled yet, so he can't say more to avoid causing complications.

"Oh? There must be other explanations. By the way. Didn't you see that Wang Yu had a pig liver face when he left? How could the king have such a grandson with such a great reputation." Tang Yu is not very smart, but he is a person who knows the rules. Knowing that it was inconvenient to disclose, I didn’t bother much and quickly changed the topic.

"That's such a pity." Mo Qingkuang shrugged noncommittally. The king's reputation will soon be ruined.

If Hua Ge and Zheng Tao investigate the true situation of Wang Hua, I am afraid that the entire Wang family in Kyoto will suffer disaster, and the great reputation of the Prime Minister will be covered up by infamy.

At this moment, everyone surrounded Mo Qingkuang like stars holding the moon. Han Yan'er took the lead and began to toast to Mo Qingkuang.

"Congratulations to the number one scholar in martial arts, beating the number one scholar in literature! Winning the title of literary champion at the Deer Ming Banquet!"

Although it is just a joke, in fact, don’t take tonight’s deeds lightly.

Including writing "Love of the Lotus" as the top scholar in martial arts, which beat the "Plucking the Lotus" written by Wang Yu, the top scholar in literature, and causing a dispute between the two deans for the right to teach.

These stories will spread throughout the Tianxuan Empire overnight!

Mo Qingkuang will also become the first martial arts champion in the history of Tianxuan whose literary talent surpasses that of the literary champion.

"Mo... Brother Mo." After everyone finished toasting and tried to get close for a long time, they gradually dispersed. Han Yan'er came to Mo Qingkuang's side, looking at him shyly with bright eyes.

"Well, what do you want, Princess?" Mo Qingkuang raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

Han Yan'er looked at him deeply and asked expectantly: "So you are talented in literature, then those... those..."

Mo Qingkuang understood immediately after hearing this, it turned out that it was because of this "Love Lotus" that she began to doubt the authenticity of the information.

The opportunity has come!

Mo Qingkuang's eyes suddenly became deep: "Those information are all true."

"What?" Han Yan'er exclaimed, why did Mo Qingkuang admit it?

"Yes! The rumors that he bullied men and women, drove away the teacher, and was unlearned are all true." Mo Qingkuang's tone gradually became low.

Just as Han Yan'er was becoming more and more disappointed, Mo Qingkuang ignited her new hope with a complicated sigh.

"Alas - but I don't want to do that either. My Mo family has been passed down for thousands of years, but it has become so ruined. There are constant internal strife at home, and enemies are eyeing us covetously. If I show my talent too early, I may not live to your age." Mo Qingkuang's tone was helpless, as if mixed with the sadness of bearing the stigma for more than ten years.