Chapter 12: The Divine Crossbow is presented to the Master

When I saw my daughter knocking on the door early in the morning, she also brought a handsome boy and a very solemn expression on her face, which was always calm, as if something big happened.

After Mo Chenggang was stunned for a moment, he immediately understood what was going on. He was completely sleepy for a moment. He quickly put the two in and locked the door tightly.

He stared at Fang Ling coldly, trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart, then looked at his daughter whom he loved the most, and wanted to say something ruthless, but he couldn't make up. Finally, he had to stomp his feet and said, "How long have you known about this?"

When Mo Xiang saw his father's expression, she thought he was talking about the underground palace. Because she had taken the Qiansuo Xuan Ji box privately, she was quite angry and hurriedly said, "We also knew about it just now."

"I just knew it? So, you have been with this kid all night?" Mo Chenggang stared at his tiger's eyes, his fists tightly pinched.

"Well, thanks to Mr. Fang, my daughter only knew about this." Mo Xiang nodded.

"Thanks to this kid?" Mo Chenggang didn't expect that his baby daughter was so obsessed. He sighed with pain, "Xiang'er, Xiang'er, your mother passed away early, but Dad takes you as a careless baby. You don't love Nu Hong, you want to study, Dad allows you, you want to talk to those old men, Dad allows you, you even said that you want to set up any barriers on the Star Picking Tower, Dad allows you, but how can you..."

Speaking of this, his eyes fell on Fang Ling, and pointed at him angrily and said, "Boy, you are so brave. I don't care which young master you are. My daughter is pregnant with your flesh and blood, so you have to take responsibility for me to the end!"

When they heard this, both of them were stunned. Only then did they realize that Mo Chenggang had made the mistake of the intention of the two of them. He thought it was a secret beaded. Mo Xiang's face suddenly turned red with shame and said angrily and strangely: "Dad, it's not what you thought..."

Mo Chenggang waved his hand and sighed: "I know, I know it's not your fault. This kid must have seduced you, right? Don't worry, dad is here to make the decision for you. If this kid doesn't marry you, I will break his leg on the spot!"

Seeing Mo Chenggang's look like he was about to eat him, Fang Ling couldn't smile bitterly for a moment, and was afraid that the fire would add fuel to the fire, so he quickly gave Mo Xiang a wink.

Mo Xiang felt that his ears were as hot as a soldering iron. After finally calming down, he tried his best to say calmly: "Dad, it's the iron-wood box in the ancestral hall."

"Iron Wooden Box? Now is not the time to talk about that thing." Mo Chenggang was angrily circling around the room, pointing at Fang Ling from time to time, as if thinking about what to do with him. Such a precious daughter was ruined by this playboy before she even passed the door. She wanted to kill him. The flesh and blood in her daughter's belly would be gone. If she didn't kill him, it would be hard to relieve her hatred.

Mo Xiang stomped her feet in annoyance and said softly: "Dad, what we are talking about is that we opened the iron wooden box!"

"What?" Mo Cheng suddenly stopped, as if he didn't believe what he heard, and asked again, "What did you say just now?"

Mo Xiang said seriously: "Young Master Fang opened the iron-wood box."

"Okay, you're a thousand-killed thing! If you bullied my daughter, you dare to even touch the things inherited from our Mo family!" It would be fine if you didn't say this, but Mo Chenggang was even more furious. If he had a knife in his hand now, he would have been dismantled from Fang Ling long ago.

Fang Ling felt a headache. The more he explained, the more he explained, he simply put the Qiansuo Xuanji box behind him on the table and said, "Uncle Mo, you misunderstood from head to toe. Miss Mo and I asked you because we got the key to the underground palace and brought back the things hidden by the ancestors of the Mo family three hundred years ago."

"What?" Mo Chenggang stared at Qiansuo Xuan Ji box on the table as if struck by lightning, and then fell on Mo Xiang, guessing: "So you guys..."

Mo Xiang blushed and pouted her mouth and said coquettishly: "Dad, I've said nothing is there."

"That's good, that's good." Mo Chenggang breathed a sigh of relief, sat in the seat, and asked, "Xiang'er, what's going on?"

Mo Xiang sighed softly: "Dad, my daughter knows that you are very worried about the Feitian Muquan. She is also unable to leave the city because she has to follow the ancestral teachings. Her daughter just happened to meet Mr. Fang. Mr. Fang is both civil and military. Not only did she break the secret of the iron-wood box and get the key inside, but she also took her daughter deep into the underground palace and found the relics of her ancestors."

After saying that, she handed over the booklet and "Secret Art of Mechanism" found on the altar. After Mo Cheng had finished reading the booklet, he glanced at "Secret Art of Mechanism" but did not read it. He just sighed a long time ago and leaned on the chair and remained silent. After a long time, he slowly said: "Actually, my father knew that there was an underground palace under the mansion."

"Dad know?" Mo Xiang said in surprise.

Mo Chenggang nodded and said, "This is a secret that only the heads of the Mo family have known in history. And it is said by word of mouth that no one knows. And my father also knows that the Qiansuo Xuan Ji box contains the key that can open the underground palace. However, my father never had the idea of ​​opening the underground palace. Since the ancestors locked the secret in the underground palace and entrusted it to future generations to guard it, they naturally have their intentions." Speaking of this, he glanced over the two and said, "But my father didn't expect that the person who opened the underground palace was you and this young master Fang, Mr. Fang. I was excited just now and said nothing, and I hope you don't care."

Fang Ling laughed and said, "Uncle Mo didn't blame me for breaking into the underground palace alone, I'm already very grateful."

Mo Xiang said at this time: "Dad, this Tiangong Divine Crossbow is involved in "The Secret Technique of the Mechanism". How should we deal with it?"

Mo Chenggang said cautiously: "As a descendant of the Mo family, he naturally followed the teachings of the ancestral families. The divine crossbow was born, so he followed the will of heaven and should be presented to the wise master according to the teachings of the ancestral families."

"Dad means... to His Majesty today?" Mo Xiang hesitated.

Mo Chenggang shook his head slightly and said, "What our ancestors said is that the so-called wise ruler is a person who can unify the earth. Your Majesty has been in power for many years and has been diligent in government affairs, but his country has been repeatedly invaded by enemy countries, and his country has been harsh in power, and soldiers and bandits are rampant. Your Majesty only wants the throne to be stable, but he is afraid that it is not a talent for unifying the world."

Fang Ling couldn't help but glance at Mo Chenggang. This man looked like a reckless man, but unexpectedly he had some vision. He analyzed his father quite thoroughly in just a few words.

However, the Tiangong Divine Crossbow is of great significance and is an indispensable item for hegemony. If it falls into the hands of others, it will definitely be a disaster for one's future journey.

Instead of waiting for Mo Chenggang to make a decision, it is better to talk to him with heart-to-heart talk. At this time, whether the identity can be hidden is no longer the most important thing.

So Fang Ling asked, "I wonder if the King of Shicheng can be regarded as a wise ruler in Uncle Mo's eyes?"

Although Mo Chenggang didn't know why Fang Ling suddenly mentioned the King of Shicheng, he nodded slightly and praised: "It was not easy for His Highness to hide in the Cold Palace for 16 years. However, not only did he not think that others would fall into decline, but he could take advantage of the opportunity of the prince's wedding, literary problems, fight for the military guards, and grant land to be kings. With this alone, his courage and courage were bestowed. The land of Shicheng was full of bandits, and the three counties were also in the same spirit. However, the King of Shicheng could conquer three cities in just a few guards and make the bandits surrender. Then he unified the four counties and had great wisdom. Especially in the past three years, the politics and laws have been strict, taxes have been reduced, and geniuses from all over the country belonged. If such kings are not wise masters, who can be called wise masters in the world?"

A smile suddenly appeared on Fang Ling's face, but he didn't expect Mo Chenggang's evaluation of him was so high.

However, Mo Chenggang continued: "But, the territory of Shicheng is small after all. If the King of Shicheng wants to embark on the road to unify the world, he is afraid that the future will be bumpy and the crisis will be heavy. If he really presents this magical crossbow to him, he doesn't know if he has the superhuman courage to plan for the overlord."

Fang Ling smiled slightly at this time and said, "He has it."

"What Mr. Fang said is..." Mo Chenggang said a little puzzled.

With a faint smile on his face, Fang Ling stood up and walked to Mo Chenggang, and took out the golden jade-inlaid jade-shaped tablet from his arms.

When I first saw the jade token in front of me, Mo Chenggang's pupils suddenly magnified. This top-quality mutton fat jade is inlaid with golden gold, and there are three big characters on the jade token: King of Shicheng.

Such craftsmanship and such a wonderful brushwork that can be imitated? As soon as this jade appears, it proves that the person who holds this thing has only one possibility, that is, the real Shicheng King.

Mo Chenggang couldn't help but gasp, and quickly knelt on the ground, his head against the ground, shouting in fear: "Caomin has no eyes to recognize Mount Tai, but he actually shouted to Your Highness, I hope Your Highness will forgive you!"

All under the world is the king's land, and all the king's ministers are the king's ministers.

Although the prince is only the king of fiefdom, as the descendants of the emperor, he naturally has a position that is difficult to match even the generals and ministers. Wherever he goes, even if he is not a minister of the fiefdom, he will perform the rituals of the monarch and his subjects when he sees the prince.

Mo Xiangmei's eyes widened, and she forgot to even pay tribute for a while. She really didn't expect that this beautiful young man with both civil and military affairs would be the rumored King of Shicheng.

But I laughed at Feng Yue and entered the underground palace together. I had not discovered his true identity for so long. But now when I think about it, I just feel that I am too stupid, so talented, so courageous, and so courageous, and the king's honor is everywhere.

The ink fragrance trembled like lightning, like a deer rushing wildly. For a moment, even his breathing was a little rapid. I didn’t know whether it was joy or sorrow, but all kinds of emotions rushed towards my heart and fell to the ground.

Fang Ling stretched out his hand to pull Mo Xiang up, shook his head with a smile and signaled that she would not have to kneel down. Mo Xiang's face turned red, and she couldn't help but remember the situation when he was holding it in his arms when he crossed the iron chain bridge.
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