I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

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 strategies 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 flocked to Wangjing to assassinate Ji Mo.

In the city of Wangjing, everyone from the ladies to the women in Hualou, all have endless admiration for Ji Mo, who created such divine comedies as "Red Ling", and call him a great talent of Ji, and they all want to meet him.

But they only know Ji Mo's name and nothing else.

I can't see it, I can only feel sad.

Lee Mansion.

Li Qiufeng cried 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.

"Stupid 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 grabbing the crown princess and fighting 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 that I had met a bosom friend, but I never thought that everything was a calculation.

Li Qiufeng's heart was pierced by a knife, he was depressed, and his face gradually became thinner.

Li Xiu didn't know why, so he regarded Ji Mo as a sinister villain who failed to achieve his goal and did everything he could.

He felt extremely resentful, someone dared to stretch out his claws to his precious daughter, did they really think that he, the chief minister of the court, was a vegetarian?

"Ying Tianbao wants to fight for the throne, so he can't succeed. And that Ji Mo dared to deceive my daughter's feelings. I will make him pay a heavy price for this."

Li Xiu's eyes were icy cold.

He couldn't bear someone's idea of ​​Li Qiufeng's body. The dirty tricks of fighting for the throne shouldn't 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 person at first glance. It is a blessing to see his ugly face early."

Hongxing comforts Li Qiufeng.

But it’s okay not to comfort the other party, the more you comfort the other party, the more 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 own.

"Ji Mo, why, why are you cheating on 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 bosom, 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 we scold him, and then expose his hypocrisy to everyone."

Hongxing suggested.

She hated Ji Mo very much in her heart, and believed that Ji Mo was a scumbag.

Nowadays, it is widely spread that Ji Mo 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 faintly, "It seems that my brother Qiu Feng won't come."

When they parted last time, he and Li Qiufeng agreed to meet here next time, and he never thought that the other party would renege on the appointment.

He doesn't have many friends, and the last time he had a good conversation with Li Qiufeng, 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 young man from a noble family may not really want to be friends with him.

Ji Mo smiled wryly, then wanted 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 will try his best to meet all of Ji Mo's demands, but he never thought of giving Ji Mo some money.

And Ji Mo was too shy to speak up, so he was embarrassed and had no money to pay the bill.

"Shopkeeper, why don't you owe the tea money first, and I'll bring it to you later."

Ji Mo said awkwardly.

His response 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."

Ji Mo suggested a compromise. After all, own 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 store decided that Ji Mo was freeloader, and his face became fierce all of a sudden.

Those who run a shop hate free food the most, and they want to pay for a pot of tea. This kind of poverty is even more disgusting.

"Actually, I'm the one whose surname is Ji, how about I also play a song for you for tea money?" Ji Mo 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."

Ji Mo puffed out his chest helplessly, since he can't perform as an artist, he can only sell his body and let the other party beat him up.

"Bah, rascal!"

The shopkeeper spat again, without any hesitation, his fist was about to hit him.

"You are not allowed to beat people. Isn't it just a few pennies? I will pay for him."

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded, stopping the shopkeeper.

Outside the window, a handsome little face appeared, a girl who was only 15 or 16 years old dropped a piece of silver, turned and left.

She happened to pass by the window, heard the quarrel, and paid for Ji Mo's tea without thinking about it.

Ji Mo was a little surprised, he never thought he would meet a good man, so he quickly chased after him.

"Girl, wait a moment, I will repay the kindness of a drop of water with a spring."

He chased after him and thanked the other party very seriously.

If you receive favors from others, you should repay them. Ji Mo is not an ungrateful person, and he just wants to repay the other party.

"Really springing up to repay each other?"

The girl tilted her head and looked at Ji Mo, "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."