The Greatest Uncle of All Heavens

Chapter 44

"What did you say? Your mother died of illness? When did this happen?" After listening to Mo Rujun's words, Mo Hanshan's originally cold expression couldn't help changing, and then he couldn't help asking.

"What? Father, don't you know? Not only the queen mother, but also the queen mother has passed away," Mo Rujun raised his eyebrows and sneered mockingly, then shook his head and said: "I have sent people to Shaolin Temple to meet the father many times. But every time the people sent there can't even see the face of the father. The father knows that not only the mother and queen mother, but also the concubine Meng died of illness. In the harem, how many faces are aging, and how many concubines are depressed And finally. Father, you don't care at all, can't the sum of those fresh lives compare to your pursuit of martial arts?"

Then Mo Rujun couldn't help laughing at himself and said: "That's right, in order to pursue martial arts, you can even give up the great country, let alone other things..."

"Stop it! Shut up... Pfft!" Mo Hanshan, whose expression changed, suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood. His breath was disordered. Wrinkles appeared on his originally smooth face, and his hair was visible to the naked eye. The speed became gray.

"Hehe..." Mo Hanshan smiled in a deep voice, his voice became a little hoarse, he shook his head and hissed: "Wrong... I was wrong"

Seeing Mo Hanshan's hunchbacked and desolate back as he turned away as if muttering to himself, until his figure slowly faded away, Mo Rujun, who came to his senses, couldn't help but hurriedly went around the imperial case and chased him out: "Father..."

"Wrong...wrong" a faint murmur echoed outside, but Mo Hanshan's back had disappeared into the darkness.

Since then, Mo Rujun sent people to Shaolin and Wudang to inquire, and even searched all over the country and even the Western Regions outside the Great Wall, but he never found Mo Hanshan. Even Chen Yuyang, Yuan Chengzhi and Qin Wang Mo Rufeng disappeared into this world out of thin air. .. It was not until many years later that the Great Xia Navy crossed the South Seas that Mo Rufeng was discovered. At that time, Mo Rufeng was already very old, and the Zen throne became the Supreme Emperor.

However, as the founding emperor, the legend of Mo Hanshan, the Great Xia Martial Ancestor Saint Emperor, has been passed down from generation to generation along with the prosperity of the Great Xia Dynasty.
The gentle breeze smokes the willows, and the fragrance of the flowers is intoxicating. It is the season of spring in the southern country.

Fujian, Fuzhou Prefecture, Ximen Street, and Qingshiban Road stretch out straight, leading directly to Ximen.In front of a majestic mansion, a two-foot-high flagpole is erected in each of the two stone altars on the left and right, with a green flag fluttering on the top of the pole.The flag on the right is embroidered with a majestic lion with teeth and claws stretched out in yellow silk thread. The flag flutters in the wind, making the lion look more vigorous. A pair of bats embroidered with black silk thread are flying above the lion's head.The flag on the left is embroidered with the words "Fuwei Escort Bureau" in black, with iron hooks and silver hooks, and it is very strong.

The back door of the mansion is also much larger than the courtyard door of ordinary people, and servants often come in and out, carrying rice noodles, chicken, duck, fish and other ingredients or drinks.

Although the kitchen in the backyard of the mansion is not as grand as the emperor's imperial dining room, it still occupies a large area and there are many cooks and handymen.After all, in the big headquarters of the Fuwei Escort, there are many escorts and servants, there are hundreds of thousands of people, and the daily food and drink consumption is a big one.

It was almost noon, the kitchen was especially lively, the heat was rising, mixed with the smell of the food, and the sound of shouting, greetings and spoons could be heard endlessly..
The loud voice of "Father" came from outside, and a sturdy young man who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old and dressed in a coarse gray robe strode in from outside, and came straight to a slightly chunky chef , grinned and said, "Father, are you busy?"

While talking, the sturdy young man directly reached out to pick up a piece of meat from a freshly prepared winter melon cup and threw it into his mouth, causing the short and fat chef to turn his head and stare at it, and then he picked up the big spoon in his hand and threw it into his mouth. Greeted to him: "You bastard, steal it again, this is the dish that the head of the escort treats the distinguished guests!"

"Returning the honored guest, it's almost the same as killing the King of Hades..." The strong boy muttered slightly with his lips curled up.

"What did you say?" The chunky chef frowned and asked, swishing a big spoon to hit again, but the sturdy boy couldn't help laughing and dodged it: "It's nothing, dad, then you are busy, I'll go get someone to take it away first." The drinks that were delivered have been unloaded!"

Looking at the sturdy young man who seemed to be running away while talking, the chunky chef couldn't help shaking his head and continued to work with a smile: "You bastard!"

This chunky chef, Master Hua, is the number one chef in the Escort. His cooking skills are really not bad, and he is probably not inferior to the imperial chefs in the palace. He is famous for his winter melon cup, Buddha jumping over the wall, bad fish, and chaotic skin. Fuzhou, it is one of the capitals for Lin Zhennan, the head of the Fuwei Escort Bureau, to make friends with high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen.

The strong young man is Master Hua's only son, named Hua Moshan.Master Hua had a son when he was old, and his wife died early, so he doted on this son very much.With such a chef father who is quite a status in the escort agency, Hua Moshan, who is only 16 years old, is already a small steward, usually responsible for buying some drinks, meat and vegetables.

However, no one knew that this seemingly innocent boy lived in his body with a much older mentality than his soul, and there was a mysterious black gun head in the depths of his soul. His name should be Mo Hanshan, who used to be a special soldier, and later became the founding emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty.

After ordering the people to unload the wine and send it to the wine cellar, Hua Moshan, who took a pot of wine, went back to his own small courtyard in the escort agency, drank some wine, and practiced in the courtyard alone. Fist comes, the boxing method practiced is the Hunyuan Palm of the Jade Blood Sword Huashan School.

Ever since he had the memory of Mo Hanshan when he was ten years old, Hua Moshan has been practicing martial arts secretly for the past few years, which made him stronger and stronger. With the memory of his previous training in the Jade Blood Sword World, his martial arts recovered naturally Also fast.

But this is the world of Swordsman, and martial arts are not comparable to the world of Jade Blood Sword. Even if his strength has recovered more than half, his martial arts should only be at the level of first-class masters in the world. There are still some people who are more powerful than him, such as those from Shaolin and Wudang The head of the sect, Zuo Lengchan from Songshan Mountain, Feng Qingyang and Ren Woxing from the older generation, and Dongfang Bubai, the number one master of martial arts who is known as invincible in the world, all of these people's martial arts are not weaker than him. what!
After practicing the Hunyuan Palm for more than half an hour, Hua Moshan, who was full of energy and energetic, heard the familiar footsteps of his father outside, so he couldn't help but stop, picked up the remaining half After taking a few sips from the jug of wine, he went straight into the room, lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed pretending to sleep.

Slap... Soon, Hua Moshan got a slap on the buttocks, and then he heard his father, Master Hua, scolding angrily: "You bastard, sleep in broad daylight, wake me up!"

"Father, what are you doing? I was sleeping soundly. I was exhausted when I went to buy wine in the morning. I just dreamed of roast chicken, and I was disturbed by you." Hua Moshan frowned and turned over, with a look He didn't seem to wake up, and muttered that he wanted to go back to sleep.

But then, Hua Moshan, who only felt a pain in his ears, was pulled up by his father holding his ears, and was about to complain dissatisfiedly, when a burst of tangy fragrance made his nose move, he opened his eyes sleepily With sleepy eyes, he looked greedily at the roast chicken in his father's hand.

"Okay, Shan'er, get up, and have a drink with dad!" Master Hua said with a smile, then walked to the side table, put down the roast chicken, and took out a few packets of vegetables wrapped in oil paper from his bosom , picked up the two bowls on the table and poured wine.

Getting out of bed and sitting down at the table, Hua Moshan couldn't help being a little surprised and said: "Father, why are you so happy today? Is it because the food is well cooked, and the chief escort rewarded you again? "

(End of this chapter)