You don’t have to worry when borrowing a horse. Just go back to talk to Tang Weiyi at night, but there is one thing that Mo Zizai doesn’t want to delay.

"Jia Fu, bring the tea and I'll send it to my sixth uncle."

Mo Zizai had long wanted to talk to his sixth uncle, but he had no time. Now he was free, so he happened to go and see his sixth uncle and asked him if the Mo family had left any trump cards.

Mo Zizai's sixth uncle Mo Yuanchang is now the top leader of the clan mansion, responsible for managing the affairs of the Mo clan. If there is nothing serious about it, he will usually stay in the clan mansion.

But when Mo Zizai was rushing towards the clan mansion, Qiu Wuping, who was usually in the dark, suddenly appeared and followed Mo Zizai silently.

"Um?"

Mo Zizai was a little surprised. He didn't know why Qiu Wuping suddenly appeared. He thought for a moment, and couldn't help but stop and asked Qiu Wuping, "Is there any danger in the clan's mansion?"

"That won't be."

Qiu Wuping shook her head. Although the man in the clan's mansion would definitely not have any good feelings for Mo Zizai, his entire clan was in the capital and would definitely not do anything random.

"It's just because there is a master in the sect's mansion, just in case."

"Master?"

When Mo Zizai heard this word, his eyes lit up. If Qiu Wuping called him a master, he must be a human realm warrior. Unexpectedly, there was still such a master hidden in the sect's mansion. It seems that his Mo family still has something.

Mo Zizai asked with a little excitement: "Master Qiu, is this master stronger than you?"

"No." Qiu Wuping shook her head straightforwardly, then faced Mo Zizai's somewhat surprised expression and said lightly: "I punched him three years ago, which destroyed most of his meridians. I guess he should have just recovered from his injuries now."

“…”

Mo Zizai stayed there. He thought he had an extra helper, but now it seems that this is not a helper, it is an enemy!

But what Mo Zizai couldn't understand was that since he was a member of the clan's mansion, he was also an elder of the Mo family, or a relative of the royal family. How could Qiu Wuping take action against him?

And he was so heavy that he had lost most of his meridians. If he had to take action a little more harshly, he would have died.

Qiu Wuping knew what Mo Zizai was thinking, so she didn't hide it and said directly: "The clan order who was originally a clan of the clan, was one of the most fierce oppositions when the former emperor was in His Majesty three years ago."

"Oppose Wei Yi's rise to power?" Mo Zi asked tentatively with a hint of luck in his heart: "What does he mean is to let me ascend the throne?"

"no……"

Qiu Wuping shook her head a little embarrassedly, "What he meant was to welcome the Fourth Prince back to the capital, let the Fourth Prince ascend the throne, and ensure the inheritance of the Great Zhou."

"It is precisely because of this that he angered the late emperor. If it weren't for his high prestige among the royal family, the late emperor was worried that killing him would lead to chaos in the royal family. I'm afraid that the late emperor would have asked the old slave to kill this former clan. "

"Good guy, he actually wants to welcome my fourth uncle back. He is really devastated and he doesn't kill him much."

When Mo Zizai heard that the clan Ling was from his fourth uncle, he immediately turned his position and felt that it was really a good idea to not kill him at that time.

Just after thinking about it, Mo Zizai felt something was wrong. Although Qiu Wuping was a human realm warrior, his identity was considered a royal slave. Logically speaking, he would not attack the royal family.

It would be understandable if the person who ordered was his grandfather. After all, Qiu Wuping was his grandfather's companion. I guess even if Mo Zizai's grandfather asked Qiu Wuping to kill all the royal family, Qiu Wuping would not have any words.

But it was Mo Zizai's father who asked Qiu Wuping to take action back then. Although he was the emperor, even if he was the emperor, he should not have such a big face.

"Master Qiu, that clan Ling should be a royal family member, right?"

Qiu Wuping heard Mo Zizai’s implication and was silent for a while before saying, “At that time, the late emperor directly dispatched 10,000 Yulin troops to surround the clan mansion. If I don’t take action, the clan mansion will be destroyed.”

After saying that, Qiu Wuping paused for a moment, and then added: "At that time, I was also in the sect's mansion."

"Good guy!"

Mo Zizai was a little surprised. Now he finally understood a little bit of his father's domineeringness. Although Qiu Wuping didn't say it too straightforwardly, the meaning was already very obvious.

At that time, Qiu Wuping must have been sent by his father to the clan mansion, and then transferred another 10,000 troops, just said clearly that if you don’t take action, everyone, including you, will die.

No wonder Qiu Wuping would attack the former clan's orders. With both soft and hard, there was no room for him to refuse.

Qiu Wuping sighed slightly and said nothing. Although Mo Congyi did something unkindly, his identity was just a slave to the royal family, so what could he say?

What's more, Mo Congyi is dead now. Even if he is dissatisfied, he cannot imitate Mo Zizai to curse a dead person on Mo Congyi's grave.

The ancestral family's duty is to manage the children of the royal family, saying that it is to record the legitimate and illegitimate children of the royal family members, name and title, inheritance and position, birth and death years, marriage, funeral and posthumous title, etc., but in fact, it doesn't take much time at all, and most of the time they are quite leisurely.

When Mo Zizai came to the sect mansion, Mo Yuanchang, who was the sect man, was taking care of his flowers and plants. Perhaps because of pruning or transplanting, Mo Yuanchang was wearing casual clothes and covered with soil. At first glance, he looked like an ordinary gardener.

"My nephew has met his sixth uncle."

Mo Zizai bowed to Mo Yuanchang, and then said with a smile: "Uncle Six is ​​so elegant. He actually raises so many flowers here."

There are about dozens of flowers that Mo Yuanchang planted in the yard, and each variety grows well, and is in a scene of competing for beauty. Obviously, Mo Yuanchang really likes to grow flowers, and is very proficient in the way of growing flowers, rather than the kind of people who only like to see but not raise them.

"Or what else can I do? Will I go and compete for the throne of the Great Zhou with your wife?"

Mo Yuanchang patted the soil on his body and looked at Mo Zizai with anger, "I have been out of the imperial tomb for so long, and I have only come to see your sixth uncle now. Is your sixth uncle so unwilling to you?"

Because the relationship between uncle and nephew is OK, Mo Yuanchang and Mo Zizai talk as much as they want and have no scruples at all.

"Isn't this busy?"

Mo Zizai reached out and took the small scissors used to build flowers and plants from Mo Yuanzhen, and said with a smile: "Besides, Uncle Six, you still need to rob the throne. You just need to tell my father at that time, how can he not give it to you?"

"Don't say it was then, even now, as long as you want it, I will tell Weiyi to let her give way."

"Don't come and cheat your sixth uncle." Mo Yuanchang glared at Mo Zizai, "If it weren't for being the emperor, your grandfather wouldn't have been exhausted to death back then."

"I just can't figure out why it's easy to grab a throne that is destined to be exhausted. Isn't it okay to have the time to plant some flowers?"
Chapter completed!