Chapter 156： No right or wrong, only success or failure

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Chapter 156 is right or wrong, only success or failure

"The money on this silver ticket is actually in the territory of Qi. Can you even believe me?" After realizing this fact, Feng Yi’s heart was inexplicably lost.

"Qi Wang said that he is heavy. If he believes that he is not a king, why should Mo Yan hand over the silver ticket in advance? It is really a cautiousness that is not always directed at anyone." Yao Mozhen said according to the facts.

Just then, a gust of wind passed, Yin Xue suddenly appeared in front of Yao Mozhen.

"Starting the master, the night of the game is intended to seal the night Junqing is handsome, so that it must rescue the owner, or self-destruction." Yin Xue succinctly back.

"Unexpectedly, you go back first, and there is something to report in time." Yao Mozhen waved back Yin Xue, and smashed a coldness.

"In fact, Yi Han feels that the night game is a use of your heart. You are now helping the night to be clear, it seems that he is not fair to him." Feng Yihan from the perspective of an outsider, objective evaluation.

"The struggle for the throne is not right or wrong. There is only success or failure, and there is no fairness. This Qi Wang should be empathetic. As for Mo Zhen’s attitude, the reason is not enough to be outside." Yao Mozhen said faintly, There is no one to know.

"There is no right or wrong, only success or failure, born in the emperor's family, whether it is a winner or a loser, it is sad." Feng Yihan smiled, that guilty, although he is the winner of the right, can sit When he was in the eyes of the world, he couldn’t think of laughing.

"Sorrow is better than being sad. Fengshu is now in the Chu Palace, and is eagerly recruiting the old department, waiting for the opportunity to move." Yao Mozhen took a deep breath and turned to look at Feng Yihan.

"He sealed up and killed me, and he didn't leave a little bit of affection. Today, I can't bear to be hands-on..." Feng Yihan smiled and took a meal, and he was licking his tongue. Opening.

"It seems that Wang Ye wants to blame Mo Yan for a person." Yao Mozhen will smile and seal the cold, but no one can ask for it.

After receiving the sacred decree, Junqing had sent a few prayers to Xiantai several times. Whether it was the identity of the prince, or the private identity of the night, it was stripped back. In desperation, the night Junqing finally sent troops to attack Xiantai after being captured by Yao Mozhen three days later.

What makes the night Junqing unbelievable is that the defensive and defensive tactics of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of In the middle and upper reaches, it is said that the night Junqing is like a god, and it is a battlefield myth.

In the next two days, the night Junqing took advantage of the pursuit, and successively recovered the Golden Gate, the two counties of Nanxun, and continued this myth. The three counties and civilians all described the night with the **** of war. Only the night Junqing knows that the function of Feng Yihan is not the case. He deliberately releases water, but he does not understand how it is. What is the purpose of Feng Yihan doing this!

In the Linxi Hall, Yao Mozhen caressed his forehead and went to sleep. She had a problem with choosing a bed. In the past three days, she changed three halls. She really couldn’t afford it.

"Three days to win three city pools, do you think that the night Junqing will not doubt?" Feng Yihan took the breakfast into the main hall, and when he saw the dark color around Yao Mo's eyes, there was a hint of distress in his heart. .

However, Feng Yi’s cold moment suppressed the inexplicable feelings in his heart, because he knew that even if he used his feelings deeper, he could not get the heart of this woman. Her heart was all in the night.

It is a pity that after the closure of the cold and the loss of heart, I realized that if the feelings can be suppressed, there will not be so many unforgettable eternal singers.

"After a hundred battles, how can he not see the problems inside. But it doesn't matter, as long as the people believe it, the effect that Mo Zhen wants to get has already come out. I believe that the talks of the big Chu people after the meal will be night. On the 3rd, Junqing received the gods of the three counties. Today's night is clear, and the value of the night is doubled.” Yao Mo smashed his forehead and his eyes smiled. This crucial step, she went very smoothly.

"It turns out that you want to hold the night monarch as a god, so that the night game is not good for the night Junqing, but also the worry of the people of the big Chu people." Feng Yihan nodded and slammed the tray In front of Yao Mozhen.

"Can let Qi Wang give Mo Zhen personally serve the dishes, and the blessings that have been repaired for several generations!" The heavy stone of the heart fell, and Yao Mozhen appeared extremely relaxed.

"Yes, if..." Feng Yihan said that he would like to say that if you are willing, you will have no problem for the rest of your life, but if you talk to your mouth, you will be swallowed back by Feng Yihan. .

"What if?" Yao Mozhen took the porridge and asked subconsciously.

"If the night Junqing can break through Linxi within one day, I believe that this myth will be passed down by people." Feng Yi looked at him. Yao Mo slammed the sound, slowly put down the porridge, and the clear scorpion looked straight to Feng Yihan.

"Is not correct?" See the light in the eyes of Yao Mo's eyes.

"If you want this myth to be passed down, there is actually a better way." Feng Yihan did not understand Yao Mohe. If he changed to night Junqing, he would slip away, because Yao Mozhen’s eyes clearly The word conspiracy.

"What is the way?" Feng Yihan is not afraid of death.

"If the night Junqing can capture Linxi within three days, and at the same time, he won the Qi Wang. I believe this will be shocked by the ruling and the wild." Yao Mo is as bright as a star, bright as a star.

"Cough, is shocked by the wilderness, the big Qi people will think that their emperor is a straw bag!" Feng Yihan suddenly wants to fan his mouth, as long as you can see Yao Mozhen's expression can guess, the idea is her temporary intentions.

"In fact, Yi Han feels that there is a saying that is particularly reasonable. Mu Xiu Yu Lin, the wind will destroy it, pile it up on the shore, the waves will be violent, the line is higher than the people, the public will not. The children do not feel that the night Jun The lift is too high, is it actually an injury to him?" Feng Yihan tried every means to persuade Yao Mozhen to give up the idea.

"Mo婉 feels that sometimes injury is not a bad thing at all." Like her, if she is not completely harmed by the night game, she will live in her life, and she will not know that her pillow is covered for a lifetime. The beast of the human skin, the injury made her see others, and also saw herself.

"in fact......"

"In fact, if Qi Wang does not agree, Mo Zhen will not be reluctant. After all, you are the king of a country. It is so selfish to do so." Yao Mozhen wants to squat, faintly open, and the bottom of his eyes reveals the loss of concealment.

"But, this king promised, it is also the person who owed the child before." Feng Yi Han could not bear to see Yao Mozhen's expression of sadness and disappointment, simply responded.

"Qi Wang can promise to come down, Mo Zhen is grateful, but the root cause of this incident is still the human condition of Qi Wang and Wang Jun, and it seems that there is no relationship with Mou, so in a strict sense, Qi Wang is still I don’t want to be a human being.” Yao Mo’s sorrowful expression, an awe-inspiring explanation.

Feng Yihan heard the sound, and suddenly a gust of wind whizzed past himself. The kind of sorrow and stagnation made him extremely messy. He asked himself ten thousand times in his heart. What is going on? what happened? Was it pushed by Yao Mozhen?

Even if there was a feeling of being pitted, Feng Yihan still fulfilled his promise, so after the death of Lin Xi Shoucheng defending the city for three days, the night Jun Qing Qing led the soldiers to break the city, Feng Yihan was reluctant to be night Junqing capture.

At this moment, Feng Yi Han is sitting leisurely in the main hall of Linxi Pavilion to taste tea, and his posture is comfortable and self-satisfied. There is no sadness and indignation in the eyes.