"Lady Liu, that bitch!" Mo Jing Li hate scolding. Liu thought that all the people who knew about the fire were dead. Liu Guifei even killed her own daughter in order to get rid of her shell. However, Mo Jing Li searched all over the country, but there was no sign of Liu Guifei. In his rage, Mo Jingli put all the young and old of the Liu family in prison, but after months of torture, he still didn't get any news.
The Empress Dowager sighed and looked at Mo Jing Li and said, "the AI family heard that after Ding Wang took the imperial city of Xiling, he has already set out to return to Licheng?"
Mo Jing Li sneered and said, "the news of the empress mother is very clever, but It doesn't need maternal care. Harem No meddling in politics
"You As soon as the Empress Dowager's face sank, her breath was blocked in her chest, and she could not help turning red and blue. Pointing to Mo Jingli's fingers, he kept shaking but could not say a word. One side of Li's mind came back, but she was used to serving the Empress Dowager. She quickly went to the Empress Dowager's favor. It took a long time for the Empress Dowager to relax, but Mo Jingli had already swung his sleeve away.
"Empress mother..." Li, holding ginseng tea, cried timidly.
With a wave of her hand, the Empress Dowager waved the furnishings on the table all over the floor, and the old man wept: "what kind of evil did AI Jia create? How could such two evil sons be born..."
Mo Jingli, who has already stepped out of the Palace door, listens to the cry coming from inside, and shows a sneer of disdain on his face. The so-called love between mother and son has been worn clean in these years. In Mo Jingli's mind, his own mother has not even taken care of his aunt, Princess Xianzhao. Therefore, after moving to the south, Mo Jingli did not hesitate to appoint Princess Xianzhao as empress dowager. This also makes the Empress Dowager and her cousin who has been supporting her all her life, and their relationship is no longer as good as before.
Walking on the winding corridor in the palace, Mo Jingli temporarily put aside his son's affairs and recalled the things in the hall. The rising expectation in the eyes of those ministers and the gradually darkening eyes made the smile colder. Or are you expecting Mo Xiu Yao? That's stupid. Why did he have to compete with those people for the rich land in the south of the Yangtze River? He only needs to guard the natural danger of Yunlan River and manage Jiangnan well to enrich the people and strengthen the army. Let Mo xiuyao go to fight with the barbarians in Beirong and Beijing and Xiling. Can Mo xiuyao be able to compete with one family and two families, but can he still fight three? When both sides were hurt, he was taking advantage of the situation to recover the mountains and rivers Who dares to say that Mo Jingli is not the master of Zhongxing?
But at this time, because of the fall of the Bauhinia pass, he withdrew to Chujing and planned to take his old father back to the northwest. By the way, Leng Haoyu, who had a look at his own son, collapsed in front of Wei Lin's letter. Helplessly looking at Wei Lin, he said, "Xiaowei, can't you come two days late? Young master, I'm ready to leave for the northwest. " Wei Lin looked at him with a smile and said, "the meaning of Qingchen childe, even if you are at the gate of Feihong pass, I'm afraid you have to go back the same way."
Leng Haoyu snorted twice, but he also knew that he was telling the truth. Yang raised the letter in his hand and asked, "how can you come to see you off in person? Isn't this a big talent?" Although Wei Lin is only the bodyguard around Princess Ding, the whole Ding palace knows that Zhuo Jinglin and Han Wei Lin have never used them as bodyguards. Moreover, their abilities are far from comparable to those of the guards. If they are released to work, their status will not be better than that of Leng Haoyu. Therefore, even Feng Sanleng Haoyu, the confidants of Mo xiuyao, have always treated Wei Lin equally.
Wei Lin zhengse said: "the meaning of Qingchen childe is to help general Leng guard the capital of Chu with Leng Er Gongzi."
Leng Huai, sitting on one side, was stunned. Since Leng Haoyu took him back to Chujing, he saw the current situation of Chujing. Lenghuai was a little frustrated, but Rao was so cold that he didn't want to give up Chujing and flee to the West in a hurry to be a deserter. However, the son, who had never been attached importance to since childhood, showed his never had a fierce and effective method, and did not give Leng Huai any choice at all. However, before leaving, Leng Huai still has some worries. If Leng Haoyu is trapped in this, what should he do. As a minister and general of great Chu, he did not want his son to be buried with him.
"Prince Wei, will your highness Ding Wang send reinforcements?" Leng Huai asked.
Wei Lin frowned slightly and said, "when I left the northwest, the LORD was still in Xiling, and there were hundreds of thousands of Beirong army and Xiling army outside Feihong pass. However, as early as a few years ago, the princess arranged an ambush in the territory of Dachu, and general murongshen also received a letter from master Qingchen, and he would temporarily give up the confrontation with Lei Zhenting and continue to march north. Mr. Qingchen hopes that Chujing can hold on for at least three months. "
"Three months..." Leng Huai frowned slightly, not that he did not know the difficulties of the Mohist army at this time, but that the life in Chu Jing Li was not easy. Mo Jingli took most of his troops when he went south. Now only the remnant soldiers who had been defeated from Beirong and the northern frontier front and some troops left to defend the city remained in the capital of Chu. He was involved in the old headquarters of the Duke of China, and there were only about 200000 soldiers in all. However, the morale of the officers and soldiers who were defeated by the line in the past was extremely low, and now the large army is under the city, which also makes the morale of the whole army and the people in the city low. Don't say it is three months, can hold a month cold Huai have some worries."Three months is no problem. If I can't stand the capital of Chu for three months, I will die to thank the whole world when the city is broken." An old but still loud voice came from outside the door. When everyone looked back, he was a white haired Duke of China. Although it is a rare year, the Duke of the state of China came here in battle armour and robe. He has the courage and boldness of that year.
The people quickly got up and said, "the old Duke, the eldest princess." Along with the Duke of China, there was Princess Fuxi with the same snow-white hair, while the princess Zhaoyang was holding the princess. They were followed by two 12-3-year-old boys and girls. The girl half hung her head, but still could not cover the scars on half of her face. It was Princess Zhenning and Prince Mo Xiaoyun who were born to Princess Liu. Mo Jingli left with many princesses and royal relatives. I don't know why the two brothers and sisters stayed with the princess Fuxi.
The Duke of China looked at Leng Huai and looked at Leng Haoyu for a moment. Then he asked, "would King Ding really send troops to rescue the capital of Chu?"
Leng Haoyu's expression was slightly restrained, and a few more lines of dandy's smile on his lips said: "old Duke, are you trying to embarrass the younger generation? I've been in Dachu all the time. I haven't even been to the Northwest for several times. How can I know what the Lord means. What's more, the prince is still far away in Xiling. It's the meaning of Qingchen childe to help guard the city. " Therefore, no one can say exactly what the king intended. Although Mr. Qingchen said exactly what he said in Northwest China, it was not Ding Wang himself, wasn't it? So he couldn't make any promises to the Duke of China instead of Ding Wang.
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