The plot was getting more and more off track. Mu Qingxiao shook her head bitterly. Who knew that it would deviate so much? But since things had already come to this point, there was nothing she could do about it. She might as well get the plot back on track.
"Moreover, I've also received a piece of accurate information. The Mo family's Master, Jing Ke's son, has appeared many times in the Scholarly Faction's Little Sage Manor."
Hearing those words, Zhang Han and the others glanced at one another.
If they had not seen it with their own eyes today, they would never have imagined that the Twelfth Prince, who was usually unknown, was not only a terrifying powerhouse, but also had the ability to gather information.
It was fortunate that Wang Chong wasn't interested in the power of the Imperial Court, or else he would have been an opponent that Fu Su Jinran couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.
"Little Saint Xian Zhuang, could it be that they are also involved in this assassination attempt? If that is the case … Imperial Brother, you may not know this, but Imperial Father has a task for me in coming to Sang Hai. Considering the Confucian school's standpoint, this matter must be carried out.
At this point, Fu Su seemed to have thought of something. "I originally wanted to invite Master Xiaomeng of the Heaven Sect to come to Sang Hai. Unfortunately, Master Xiaomeng has already gone into seclusion. After I send someone to inform the Little Sage Manor, I would like to ask Royal Brother to come with me to the Confucian school."
The Confucian heroes of the Confucian school harbored the ideal of 'cultivating the body, managing the family, ruling the country, and pacifying the world'. Gradually, they became the most respected school of thought in the Hundred Schools of Thought. Together with the School of Mohism, they were known as the two greatest schools of thought in the world.
However, in terms of overall strength and number of disciples, the Confucian School was above the Mohist School.
The first grandmaster of the Confucian school was Confucius of the State of Lu. He was proficient in the Six Arts and advocated the "benevolent" way of the king. He traveled around the countries on his horse and had three thousand disciples. There was no one in the world who did not revere him. Ever since Confucius was known as the "Sage", the Confucian school had been passed down for hundreds of years.
Ever since Mencius, Confucians who were highly skilled in martial arts were called "Confucian Heroes".
Although Confucianism and Mohism both sought to save the world and the people, their ideals and actions were very different.
The Confucian school emphasized the will of heaven and followed the rules of etiquette and music. However, the teachings of the School of Mohism were neither life nor music. In the previous generation, the Great Master of the School of Mohism had written an article titled "Not Confucian", which pointed out the various faults of the Confucian school. At one point, the relationship between the two schools had been pushed to the point that the Confucian school and the Mohist school could not coexist.
Now, the Confucian Faction was obviously leaning towards the Great Qin Kingdom, but they did not fully support the Great Qin Kingdom. Ying Zheng knew this, which was why he sent Fu Su to the Sage Manor to test the Confucian Faction's position.
Hearing Fu Su's words, Mu Qingxiao naturally understood that the latter needed an expert who could control the situation. After all, the Confucian heroes of the Confucian School were not ordinary people.
Mu Qingxiao naturally wouldn't refuse. The current head of the Confucian School, Fu Nian, had the famed sword Tai 'e that he needed. Zhang Liang also had Ascendant.
"Since it is Imperial Father's order, I will naturally accompany you to the Confucian School."
Hearing Mu Qingxiao's words, Fu Su was pleasantly surprised. His younger brother was so powerful, it was more than enough to travel with him.
"That would be great."
"Lord Li Si, I'll have to trouble you to inform the Sage Manor."
"Li Si understands. I will immediately send a messenger to the Sage Manor."
The sun was setting in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun was reflected on the sparkling surface of the sea. The surface of the water seemed to connect with the sky, sharing the same color.
In Mulberry Sea Town, Mu Qingxiao sat on a white horse with Xiao Yi in his arms. He smiled and said, "Li Xiangguo, Xiao Yi and I don't have a place to stay for the time being. Would it be possible for us to stay in your residence for a few days?"
"Your Highness, your presence brings light to my humble abode. Li Si feels very honored."
Because Li Si had come to Mulberry Sea early, he did not stay in the Minister's residence, but rather in a rather luxurious and large manor. This manor was located in the very center of Mulberry Sea Town.
After entering the manor, Li Si took Mu Qingxiao and Xiao Yi for a tour. There were mountains and rivers, and the environment was very good.
Half an hour later, Li Si respectfully said, "I will order the servants to prepare a guest room for Your Highness."
The room was filled with the elegant fragrance of sandalwood, and the light of the setting sun shone through the carved windows. If one looked carefully, one would see a rather spacious wooden bed in the corner.
"I have already ordered the servants to fill the wooden tub with hot water. If Your Highness needs anything, just let me know. Li Si will take his leave."
Li Si was not surprised to see Xiao Yi, who was beside Mu Qingxiao.
In this era, even some rich young masters had maids by their side, not to mention the prince of the Qin Dynasty, who could get married and have children at the age of 13 or 14. Living together was even more rare and common.
After Li Si left, Mu Qingxiao picked up Xiao Yi and said with a gentle smile, "Wash up and sleep."
After saying that, Mu Qingxiao took off her veil, revealing her lovely and intoxicating face. Then he untied her belt, and her dress slowly fell down. She was as beautiful as jade, white and flawless.
In the blink of an eye, two young and tender bodies were exposed to the air.
Although she was young, Xiao Yi already knew a lot. Her face was slightly red, and her beautiful deep purple eyes were covered with a layer of mist. Her delicate body was gently lying in Mu Qingxiao's arms.
The delicate body in his arms was as light as boneless, and as white as the most beautiful white jade in the world. Mu Qingxiao's hands slowly hugged Xiao Yi's waist. The soft and firm feeling passed from his fingertips to his nerves, and he suddenly felt a burst of comfort.
Hugging the soft and delicate body in his arms, the corner of his mouth raised into a trace of a bitter smile. This little girl's heart was really big, and she did not know to guard against him. It was just that her age was really too young.
Mu Qingxiao gently picked her up, jumped, and landed lightly in the wooden tub. There was no splash, and the surface of the water only slightly rippled.
With the beauty in his arms and soaking in the warm water, Mu Qingxiao's mind was free of distracting thoughts. His right hand moved from her waist, stroking her beautiful purple hair, and smelling the elegant fragrance of the beauty's delicate body. His mood was unprecedentedly relaxed.
Xiao Yi's tender cheeks were full of red clouds, and her beautiful eyes were tightly closed. Her delicate body was tightly pressed against Mu Qingxiao's chest, and a peaceful expression hung on her face.
At this time, Mu Qingxiao's thoughts were thousands of thoughts. Now that the Mirage had been built for almost half a year, the Yin-yang school must have moved their headquarters to the Mirage.
In this way, the Yin-yang school's Xiangjun must be hiding there.
"Tai Chi Xuanyi, Yin and Yang Qi."
Five hundred years ago, the Yin-yang school broke away from Taoism, and went unconventional, forming its own school. It pursued the limits of the heavens and created many powerful moves, and there were many outstanding people in each generation.
However, its unfathomable Yin-yang curse seal was lost a hundred years ago. At this time, because it was lost for a hundred years, it was almost impossible to find anyone who could diagnose and break the Yin-yang curse.
Although the Imperial Maiden Heart Sutra that Mu Qingxiao cultivated was the balance of Yin and Yang, it was very different from the Yin-yang school's Yin-yang technique.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that one was heaven and the other was earth.
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