Golden Age Legitimate Fei

305. Intention of Mo Jingli

The movement of Zhennan Wang, Mo Jingli, knew it in the first time. Even if Mo Jingli is stupid, he still remembers that Jiangnan is the capital that he can really settle down. What's more, Mo Jingli has never been a real fool, but he is not smart enough compared to some people. Therefore, in the first time of receiving the action of Zhennan Wang, Mo Jingli was ordered by the regent king to give Murong Shen, who was leading the army to the north, to block the south of the town. Murong Shen led the troops to the north because the soldiers and horses in the north were not played by the town of Nanwang. Originally, I came to Lei Zhenduo to settle accounts. Naturally, I didn’t care where I was looking for him. After receiving the order from Mo Jingli, I immediately led the army that went straight to the north to go southeast. I wanted to stop in Xiling. The front of the army.

After making these plans, Mo Jingli still can't feel at ease. Secretly ordering his own confidant to secretly prepare for the move to the south, he did not think of the life and death of the soldiers who were still fighting with the North and Beibei. However, these actions of Mo Jingli did not really ruin everyone. Soon a secret letter went to Zijingguan in the northeast of Chujing.

The Bauhinia is closed, and the hard battles are seen more and more every day. This has caused the cold and Huaihua to lose a lot of money for more than a month. The Northern Army seems to know that the Great Chu is already the end of the strong, and since the North entered the army, it has started a more and more crazy attack. Lenghuai has reason to believe that Beibei and Beijing have long been concealed in tandem. However, the military demand for the grain and grass sent by Chu Jing to Zijingguan was less than one day. Since the new emperor was enthroned, the grain of this month has been dragged for ten days and has not been delivered. If there is no grain in the next ten days, Da Chu will not have to attack in the north, and he will lose without fighting.

"Father, what are you looking for?" Suddenly called the cold room of the study room, looking at the old father who was locked in front of the sword, as if he could not understand where his father’s worries came from. His appearance of safety and security has also led to a burst of fire. I don't know when it started, this son is in front of him like a pair of heavens with a tall, ignorant look that doesn't care. Although I already know that Leng Yuyu is not really the kind of child who doesn't know the so-called, but I can't help but want to get angry when I see him.

"What looks like a hippie smile!"

Leng Yuyu licked his mouth. Do you want to have a stinky face like a cold day? Turning over his eyes, he said coldly: "Father, what's the matter? I have to accompany Tinger to go out to play." The blue veins on the forehead of Lenghuai jumped, "Play? Now is the time when you still have Empty to accompany your wife to play? What is your daughter-in-law? You are not sensible, she is not sensible? All day!"

It’s indifferent to say that two of them are cold, but they can’t be said that his dear girl. Leng Yuyu is not happy: "What happened to my daughter-in-law? I can hold a family and have a child to accompany me to do business. I can also accompany me to the battlefield. Even if it is not as good as Wang Hao, it is not bad. Is your wife doing it? You Is it a good wife?” Speaking of the back, Leng Yuyu gradually became proud of it, as if she felt that her own lady was really good.

Leng Huai was so stunned by him that he couldn’t help but pump his mouth, but he said helplessly: "I told you not to listen to you bragging about your wife!"

"I am bragging? I am telling the truth, okay?" Leng Yuyu's dissatisfied whispering, secretly, isn't you picking it up? Isn’t it good to say good things early? "What's the matter, the father said it."

Cold Huai wrinkled his frown and said: "What happened in Beijing? Don't say you don't know, I know you have another source of information." Leng Yuyu couldn't help but smile at him, and asked: "The father. Do you know where my channel came from? You really have to use it? What did you use for it?"

"This..." Cold Huai language plug, although Leng Yuyu never said anything. However, in the past few months, I have not deliberately stared at him. How much he still guessed what the son was doing these years. Although he was amazed at his son's boldness and arbitrariness, on the other hand, as a father and son, he could feel so proud and satisfied without relying on his family's help. He felt a little proud and relieved. Leng Yuyu is not in a hurry, smiling and waiting for his father to make a decision.

For a long while, Leng Huai was a little angry and screaming at him: "You are my son. I am a father and ask you if you want to give money."

Leng Yuyu raised his eyebrows and looked at him with some embarrassment. He shrugged his shoulders: "In fact, there is nothing. Zhennan Wang was cut off from the road to Xiling by King Ding. He planned to abandon his hometown to go to Jiangnan to grab the territory of Li Wang. Of course, Li Wang refused to give his place to him easily, so he was secretly preparing to return to Jiangnan. To return to Jiangnan, naturally, he would bring many things and even troops back to Jiangnan, where there is still Kung Fu to control you. The small Bauhinia is closed. Anyway, Li Wang is not an emperor. The capital has no place for him and the bustling land of Jiangnan. There is no loss for him."

"What?" Leng Yuyu said that he was underestimated, but Leng Huai listened to his face. "How is this possible? Li Wang does not know that once the capital falls, most of the big Chu will be finished!"

Leng Yuyu raised his eyebrows: "Don't believe you still ask me? Even if Li Wang does not give up, how about it? Beibei has already entered the customs. It will not be long before it will hit Chujing. When you can stand up, Zijingguan can still hold it. If it is time to withdraw, I am afraid that Mo Jingli will not be able to keep the land in Jiangnan. Of course he has to go first. He went to Jiangnan and he didn’t have to be a regent, until the little emperor was killed by Beibei or the northern border. He can directly become the emperor."

Cold and Huai dumb is speechless, although the words of Leng Yuyu are vulgar and unremarkable, but undoubtedly they say that they are right. But he wants to give up the Bauhinia Pass that has been holding on for so long, especially in the case of knowing the consequences after giving up, how can he be willing?

"Then why are you coming? The king wants you to come naturally, is there any plan? Is it true that Ding Wang really wants to watch the big Chu fall?" This is the end of the matter, and the cold Huai will no longer avoid the cold. Identity.

It’s hard to look at the cold face, and sneer: "Why am I coming? Who told you to live and die on the battlefield? I always want to see if you want to give you a cold corpse?" As for the king, you will die. At this time, the king is in Xiling. Even if he changes his mind, he will not be able to fly back." No matter what ink repairs think, but it’s really cold here. Because he was worried that his old man would accidentally play himself on the battlefield. I did not expect that the other party would not appreciate it at all, nor did it blame the cold face.

Leng Huai also knows that he has been in a hurry to say something about it, and he doesn’t care if he talks coldly. Looking at the ugly son in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh. "Well, after a few days, you will take Tinger to the capital city." Leng Yuyu raised his eyebrows. "What does this mean?"

Lenghuai didn't have a good spirit: "You also said that this bauhinia can't keep it. My brother and I are big generals, and the battlefield is also a branch. You can't help but join in the fun? The situation is better, hurry. Cold home... If you are capable, look after some of them." Even if he is loyal and loyal to the royal family, he does not really intend to accompany all his sons. Leng Yuyu was not a big courtier. Chunhuai naturally had no pressure to let him go quickly.

Leng Yuyu did not receive this feeling, and turned a blind eye: "Your wife and son grandson take care of themselves." The Lord asked Wang Ye to run to the Zijingguan, but it was not really to collect the corpse. Leng Yuyu silently spit in his heart.

Lenghuai only when he had a heart for the cold family, some helplessly shook his head and said: "Whether, people have their own lives. With you."

Leng Yuyu frowned, looking at the cold Huai Road: "Don't you think about retreating? Really planning to let these hundreds of thousands of soldiers accompany you to bury the Zijingguan?" Cold Huai smile, "Retreat? Where to retreat? We Behind him is Chu Jing, we can retreat, where can these ordinary people retreat? The old man has not played any earth-shattering wars in this life, but he has never done a shrinking tortoise that has abandoned the city." Leng Yuyu had to turn over. Turning his eyes, he waved: "Well, I don't care about you, you don't care about me. I will naturally go when I leave." It was really a last resort to stun the old man and bring it to the northwest. Although he looked at the old man is not pleasing to the eye, but did not intend to give his father to the end so early. What's more, Wang Ye also wants a general who can fight. Um... Just in his early fifties, his age is not too big, he can still bring a few soldiers!

Leng Huai was very uncomfortable with his son’s strange look, but he couldn’t guess what he was thinking. He had to wave his hand and let him back.

However, it is said that there is still a cold and sturdy guardianship on the side of Zijingguan, which temporarily blocked the advancement of the North Army. On the other side, it is not so easy. Most of the northern terracotta warriors are cavalry, and the weather outside the customs is long. The Beibei soldiers are more fierce than the Dachu people in Guanzhong. Even the war horse can say The crown of the nations. The neighboring countries can only compare with Beibei, but only the black clouds of the Mohist army, but the number of black clouds is much less than that of the Northern Cavalry. And the black cloud rides a long way to attack, a blow away. Really face-to-face combat is afraid that it may not be able to win the Beibei army. Therefore, the scene after hundreds of thousands of Beibei iron rides into the customs can be imagined.

The Beibei people and the northern border people are still slightly different. Although most of the northern people are also foreigners, but Ren Qining or Lin Yuan is a Central Plains person, and his men also have a lot of Central Plains. He also knows that what he has to do is to rule the Central Plains instead of wanting to destroy the Central Plains. Therefore, although the North Army has not been able to say that it is not illegal in the autumn, it does not cause any major killings. However, the Beibei people are different. The Beibei people are completely nomadic people. They have entered the Central Plains and want to take the rich land and the rich products of the Central Plains as their own. Therefore, it is natural that there is no mercy in killing the people who originally possessed these. The place where the northern Beibei passes can be said to be sorrowful and sorrowful, and the blood flows into the river. The people along the way went to seven or eight.

The atmosphere of the regent government of Chujing was a dignified one. The Huaguo public anger was round and stunned, and he looked at the calm face of Mo Jingli. The idea that Hua Guogong wanted to defend the border was still not realized. It was not that Mo Jingli did not believe in the ability of Hua Guogong, but he also defended Hua Guogong like Mo Jingqi. Although no one on the surface said, but where the missing queen went, there is still a lot in the mind of Mo Jingli. He naturally has reason to believe that the Chinese government has already found a good retreat for himself. What he is worried about is that the Chinese National Association took the big Chu soldiers and horses to the northwest.

"Wang Ye, the Northern Army has entered the customs, and the North Army has also been under pressure. Why did Wang Ye refuse to send grain to the cold general?!" Hua Guogong asked sharply.

In the eyes of Mo Jingli, there was a strange glimpse, and it was faint: "The news of the old country is very good."

Hua Guogong sneaked a sigh of relief and said: "The old man has been fighting for half a lifetime. There are still two old ones in the army." Although Huajia and Lengjia have never dealt with it, but when the cold Huai was just on the battlefield, I have mixed some time under the Chinese national team. Therefore, Hua Guogong is not too strange to ask at this time.

Of course, Mo Jingli will not believe Huaguogong’s words, but he did not show it. He just said: “The old country should know that since the Mohist army broke away from the big Chu, the north... can’t stand it sooner or later.” Speaking of this Mo Jingli is not really not depressed. Even if he is not an emperor, he is the actual master of the big Chu. No one in power is willing to see all his territory being occupied, but in fact it does not allow him to refuse.

Hua Guogong sneered and said: "There is no grain, no support is naturally unstoppable. The old man knows that the foundation of Li Wang is in the south. I heard that the Xiling Regent King is naturally anxious."

"Hua Guogong!" Mo Jingli's face flashed a trace of anger, Shen Sheng: "Hua Guogong please be cautious."

Hua Guogong did not retreat. "Is it wrong for the old man? Wang Yeke deducts the cold grass and does not give the North reinforcements. Isn't it going to go south?" It is more important than the north. If Jiangnan is occupied by Lei Zhenduo, then the North can't stand it. How can we be enemies before and after being sandwiched in the middle? All this is caused by ink repair, if not he ran Attacking Xiling, but also blocking the retreat of Lei Zhenduo, how could Lei Zhenqi turn to stare at Jiangnan?"

Wen Yan, Hua Guogong looked at Mo Jingli faintly, as if looking at a child who was not sensible. Mo Jingli also understood that he was unreasonable, and that the palace had already set aside the relationship with Dachu. Whether it is the ink repairing attack on Xiling or the retreat of Lei Zhenduo, it is for their own benefit. This will damage the interests of those who do not care about the repairs. As a superior, you will never see the interests of others as more important than your own interests. In addition, if the big Chu himself is competing for the situation, it is entirely possible to jointly decide that the Wangfu is trapped and killed. Let Lei Zhenduo take the soldiers and horses all the way to the south, they are incompetent. But Mo Jingli couldn't help but want to anger. If there is no ink repair, there will not be so many things at all.

Throughout the whole mind, Mo Jingli also did not want to continue to discuss with the Chinese state the question of who is right and who is wrong. Most of the old people in the DPRK are determined to favor the Wangfu. Even if the palace has abandoned the big Chu and even brought great disaster to the big Chu, these people will still talk about it. This situation makes Mo Jingli feel awkward and hateful and helpless.

"Hua's husband is difficult to get the king's house up, shouldn't it be to discuss this with the king?" asked Mo Jingli's indifferent look.

Hua Guogong gave him a look, and now it is time. He came not to discuss the issue of grain and military needs, is he still drinking tea with him?

Ink Jingli said: "In fact, these things are not necessary to worry about the old country. Naturally, the ministers of the DPRK are going to do it. Is it true that the old ministers think that the ministers of the dynasty are not in the bag?" Hua Guogong sneered, these few In the year, Mo Jingli did not have any long-term skills, but he did a good job in playing the official. The minister of the DPRK is indeed not a wine bag, but no one has solved the border. It is the same as Li Wang, who is secretly busy cleaning up his family and preparing for the South. Hua Guogong looked at Mo Jingli, Shen Sheng said: "Since the North entered the customs, all the way to kill the people. The place that was invaded by Beibei has long been sorrowful and sorrowful. I don't know if the prince heard it?"

Mo Jingli stunned and nodded: "This king has indeed heard some. But... the rumors are a bit inaccurate. The old country thinks too much."

Hua Guogong was extremely angry and laughed. "Preaching? Inaccurate? Is it rumored that the old man does not believe that His Royal Highness Li Wang does not know. After Chu Jing went all the way to the south, the old man can know where Li Wang intends to retreat? Retreat to Yunxiaojiang The South? North 戎 cavalry is not a good idea for water warfare. But the old man wants to ask, what is the place where the princes of Li Wang will be in the north of the big Chu?” Looking at Mo Jingli’s silence, the old country of China There was a sad color on his face, and he stared intently at Mo Jingli: "Li Wang, the people who were killed are the people of Dachu, and they are the people of your Mohist family!"

Mo Jingli’s face was gloomy and stared at the fairness of China: “Hua Guogong is accusing the king?”

Hua Guogong suddenly smiled and said: "Why can the old man He De dare to blame the Regent? The old man only remembers that the regent Wang Moliufang said a word in the past - the people who got the hearts of the people got the world! His Royal Highness will treat his people as a handy one. How can we expect them to be loyal to you? When the Regent Wang was regent, the situation in the big Chu may not be much better than now..."

"Enough!" Mo Jingli's rude plan to Hua Guogong's words, Hua Guogong's bitter advice is more like a kind of irony in his ears. Looking coldly at the old man in front of him, Mo Jingli smiled coldly: "This king is the skill of no ink flowing and ink repairing, what about it? If the king wants you to come back for ink repair, or the king directly invites the emperor Zen position to ink repair?" Hua Guogong was so certain that he was only angry and shivering. If the Emperor is still a very amusing man, the Mo Jingli and the Mo Jingyi brothers are simply the odds of the Mohist family. Already in such a situation, I still refuse to reflect on myself, but instead push the fault to others. There are such descendants, Da Chu really is... the gas has been exhausted?

Hua Guogong took a few breaths and calmed the anger in his heart. Fangcai stood up and said: "Whether, the old man said that Li Wang could not listen to the old man and did not make people idle. Please ask Li Wang to transfer food and reinforcements as soon as possible to support the North and Beibei front lines!"

Hua Guogong swallowed this breath, but Mo Jingli’s anger was not completely eliminated. He looked at Huaguo’s fairness: “Hua Guogong, the king remembers that you have been retiring for a long time. When the reinforcements are given, when is the king’s business, Hua Guogong still has a good rest after returning to the government. Maybe it will take a few days for us to start south. If the Huaguogong body owes something to the road, the king It is also not easy to explain to the Chinese."

"The old man will not leave Beijing."

Mo Jingli did not care, Hua Guogong would not leave Beijing but he could not say it. Although Hua Guogong has not taken the soldiers for many years, there are still many old ones in the military. Mo Jingli will never leave him in the capital, and he is cheaper than Mo Xiu, he would rather give Chu Jing to Beibei and Beijing!

As for the will of Hua Guogong, it is not at all considered by Mo Jingli. If Hua Guogong really does not cooperate, he does not mind using strong.

"Li Wang!" In the case of Mo Jingli's intention, Hua Guogong could not see it. It was not only his intention, but his thoughts. Hua Guogong could also guess a few points. It is because of this that he is even more sad in his heart. The heart of Mo Jingli, not to mention the time when the world is in trouble, is that the peace and prosperity are not suitable for the king. The Chinese government has fixed the gods, Shen Sheng said: "The old man will never leave the capital, if the king insists, try to bring the old man's body out of the capital!"

Mo Jingli had some unpleasant frowns, although he looked at Hua Guogong's extreme dissatisfaction. However, the Huaguogong is already the only surviving minister of the four dynasties in the capital, and he does not dare to force the Chinese nation to die. Moreover, it is also a big thing to say that the old guys agree to move to the capital. If the Chinese government publicly opposes it, many old ministers will not agree. Frowning: "Guo Gong, this king is also for you. You are so old, why not enjoy the old age in Jiangnan. As for Chu Jing... one day we will come back."

Hua Guogong sneered, "Enjoy the old age? Dreaming of the people who are dying to cry, the old man can't sleep, can't be safe! The old man has an old bone, and he is alive enough, and vows to live with Chu Jing!"

Mo Jingli got angry and got up. He stared at Hua Guogong and looked at it for a long while before he left a sentence. "This king will never give you a soldier!" Then he walked away.

Leaving the Huaguo Gong sitting in the flower hall for a long while, finally sighed in the sky: "The fool! The big Chu has such a stupid material..." The old tears slid through the old wrinkled face. Looking at the magnificent Regent Palace, surrounded by carved buildings, I had to get up and walk outwards.

Dachu... finished...