Golden Age Legitimate Fei

In the Xiayuan where Li Xifu’s Qixia Princess lived, Qixia Princess was sitting on the chaise longue with a happy face. These days, she was severely beaten by the East. Although there was Li Wang's protection, Li Wang could not accompany her all the time, and it was even more impossible for her to punish the hands of the East of the Cangwu Mountain. So these days, her days are really aggrieved. Today, it’s hard for her to seize the opportunity to sue her in front of Li.

Compared with Ye Ying, who has long lost her favor, although she has no actual name, she has been spoiled for years. Many things in Mo Jingli did not look at her, so the fact that Mo Jingli sent people to intercept the dusty son was originally known. Although she was not very optimistic about the action of Mo Jingli, Xu Qingchen was so powerful that she knew it, and finally the people who went to Mo Jingli went empty-handed. Originally it was not an important thing. It was just that when she accidentally heard two gimmicks chatting yesterday, she suddenly moved her mind and put it on the East. As for whether it is true or not, who cares? As long as things make sense, Mo Jingli believes that it will not work?

Just look at the look of Li Wang when he left himself, and then rushed to the study room in a hurry. Today, he ran to the East and quietly in the early morning to know her, and Li Wang said to himself. I still believe in it.

"Oh, you are leisurely!" The sound of the East quietly sounded at the door. The indifference in the voice made the Qixia Princess could not help but fight a chill. Qixia Princess suddenly got up and took the oriental sacred road with people coming in: "What are you doing here for me?"

The eastern secluded stepped into the hall and walked to see Qixia Princess and looked down at her.

"Hey!" Just when Qixia Princess was impatient with her, when she wanted to get angry, the Oriental Yu suddenly raised a hand that was slap in the face and was hateful on the face of Princess Qixia. In fact, when a man hits a woman, most of the time he will stay strong. Instead, a woman who beats a woman will often use all her strength. The East is also a martial arts person, this slap in the face of Qixia Princess was suddenly beaten to the side, white cheeks suddenly appeared a few red and swollen fingerprints. A trace of blood spilled from the lips and slipped onto the placket on the chest.

"You..." Princess Qixia was a little bit stunned by this sudden slap in the face. She obviously didn’t think that the East’s secluded room would even say no to say hello. Holding the hot and painful cheeks, the eyes of Princess Qixia are about to spurt out the fire. "The East is quiet, you dare to hit me!"

The East smirked and said: "What happened to me? You thought you were something? But it’s just that you don’t even have a name, no, you can’t even count it, at most, it’s a pass. "Qi Xia Princess is the princess's respect, but now it is so unscrupulous identity is the hidden pain in her heart. However, it was taken out by the East and so rudely to mock her. Qixia Princess was very angry and smiled. She smiled at the face of the same contemptuous smile. "I don't even know how to name it. At least Li Wang likes me. Unlike some people, they don’t want to go to the door to go to other people’s homes. Now they have to go to kidnap people. It’s not that men want to be crazy, want to go to the dusty son?”

"Sure enough, you are talking to Mo Jing Li Hu!"

Qixia Princess proudly said: "What about what I said? If you dare to do it, don't be afraid to say it. It's really the face of our woman. If you are afraid that no one wants you, you will just look at the few people around you." The dog is good. Don't squint to ruin the dusty son. Maybe the dusty son can't stand you, this woman would rather die."

The Eastern singer speaks without mercy, and the Qixia Princess is naturally not polite. They are still ruthlessly poked at each other's pain. The beautiful face of the East was with a gloomy smile, and looked coldly at Princess Qixia. "Mu Jingli likes you? Good... This girl will come and see how much you like me." Give me her to pull out her clothes!"

"The East is quiet, you dare!" Qixia Princess's face suddenly changed, screaming at the East.

The people who followed the secluded side of the East were also shocked, and some hesitantly looked at her. Although they are all people in the East, but after all, Li Wang is the master of this regent palace, and Qixia Princess is the woman of Mo Jingli.

"You dare not dare! You are not going to go." Princess Qi Xia sneered: "When you come to Li Wang, you will say that this girl has something to discuss with him." His helplessness had to be ordered to invite Mo Jingli. The other two people took the Qixia Princess to the yard and pulled up her clothes. Princess Qixia is not a weak woman who can't help but wind up. However, her martial arts is not enough to keep her safe, and few people have been given back and forth.

The East has followed from the inside, indifferently watching the appearance of Qi Xiong, and sneered: "What are you doing? Pull out her clothes and use it to draw the whip!"

Soon, Qixia Princess was pulled out with only a thin coat. The weather in the south of the country in the past nine months has not been warm, and the chill of the Qixia princess wearing a thin coat was suddenly shivering. But this is no better than the pain of the whip that broke through the air. The first whip went down, and Qixia Princess could not help but scream and fell to the ground. After that, the whips that followed were even more so that she couldn't hide even when she was hiding. At this time, the woman who was screaming and screaming, and where was the arrogant appearance of the long-awaited waving of the long whip to the outsiders at the beginning of the year?

"The East is quiet, what are you doing?" There was a roar in the door of the courtyard, and Mo Jingli rushed in with Ye Ying. Seeing the scene in front of me is even more angry on the face, only when I am in the morning with the East, the fire of the East is quiet and venting anger on the body of Princess Qixia. Of course, the truth is true.

The East is not at all concerned about the anger of Mo Jingli, provocative smile: "Don't you see it? How, I am a regent king, teach a woman who is not even as good as the side room, but also ask the prince not to be? ”

Mo Jingli cold channel: "The king has told you in the morning, the things of the palace do not need you to control."

When Mo Jingli came to this moment, the Qixia princess had already found a six-seven whip, and the upper body's coat also tore a hole. Seeing Mo Jingli, it seems to have seen the life-saving straw, and quickly rushed into the ink of Li Jingli. "Wang Ye, hehe... Wang Ye, you have to be the master of Xiaer. Hey... the East is too much." Xiaer is sore..."

Mo Jingli saw that Qixia Princess was hurt and his face was more ugly. Ye Ying, who was with him, reminded: "Wang Ye, let's call the doctor first to see Qi Xia Princess." Mo Jingli appreciatively read Ye Ying, turned and said: "Come on the doctor."

"Don't go!" The voice of the East quietly sounded from behind.

"Let's relax! Li Wangfu, the king has the final say, but it is not your turn to be the master." Mo Jingli cold channel. The eastern side looked at him faintly, and suddenly he laughed slowly, looking at the ink and laughing. "Wang Ye, although the power of Cangwu Mountain has been killed by Xiling and Dingwangfu, but at least But there are still 30% left."

Mo Jingli said indifferently: "This king knows, do you still want to threaten the king with the power of your mountains?" If it was in the past, Mo Jingli might be really afraid, but now only 30% of the forces may be able to give He added some chaos, but it was not enough to scare him.

The eastern secluded smile looked at the Princess Qixia, and the Qixia Princess, who was cuddling in the ink of Li Jingli, was chilled by this eye, and the last trace of blood on his face disappeared. Just listen to the East and smile: "Of course not. I just want to tell Li Wang... In fact, Cangwu Mountain is in the Dingwangfu... There are some people. I can give it to the prince, don't you know if you want it?"

Mo Jingli’s eyes shrank, and his sharp eyes stared straight into the East. Ding Wangfu’s defense is notorious. It’s not that no one has tried to put nails in the palace, but the people who plugged in are not disappearing quickly, and they are never excluded from the periphery. Message. The East is also not concerned about the eyes of Mo Jingli, raising his eyebrows and laughing: "Not so surprised, the mountains of Cangwu Mountain have hundreds of years of connotation, naturally there are some secrets that are not known. Although not important people, if you use Ok, but it will have unexpected effects."

Mo Jingli said coldly: "What do you want?"

The eastern secluded one refers to Qixia Princess: "She, I want Wang to give her to me."

Mo Jingli wanted to categorically refuse, but he opened his mouth but did not say anything. Qixia Princess stunned and grabbed the clothes of Mo Jingli. "Wang Ye... Jing Li brother, that woman will kill me!"

The eastern sneer looked at Mo Jingli, seemingly determined that he would not refuse the general. The Oriental secluded from the sleeves and took a piece of paper and said: "In order to show my sincerity, Wang Ye can look at my price first and it is worth noting that Wang Ye does this?"

Mo Jingli took a look at the paper and looked into the sleeves. Qixia Princess smashed her eyes wide, "Jing Lige brother..." Looking at the smile of the yin in the East, the Qixia Princess was terrified to grab the sleeves of Mo Jingli, as if she did not believe that Mo Jingli would really Give yourself to the East. The East smiled smugly and told the people around him to "pull her back and continue to smoke!"

The two Tsing Yi people looked at each other and pulled the Qixia Princess to the center of the yard. Qixia Princess knows that if she falls into the hands of the East, she is afraid that she really has no way to live. She just grabs the sleeves of Mo Jingli, "Jing Li brother, save me... don't... Wang Ye, save help me……"

Mo Jingli silently looked at the woman in front of her face with horror and despair. Princess Qixia lost him for ten years, gave up the identity of the princess, and followed him without name. If there is no feeling, it is a lie. Although he does not love her, the feelings of the decade are not fake. just……

In the end, Mo Jingli just silently opened the hand of Qixia Princess to grab his sleeves. Looking at the slender jade finger was pulled away a little, the only remaining light in the eyes of Qixia Princess gradually disappeared.

Finally, Princess Qixia was dragged to the center of the yard, and the whistling sound of the screams accompanied by the screams of women’s pain, even those who passed through the hospital could not help but tremble with fear.

"Ah... save me... Wang Ye, Jing Li brother... Don't hurt... Ah!" Princess Qi Xia was painfully tumbling on the ground, and soon she was beaten **** and dying. "Wang... Why... why... save me..."

"No one can save you." The East smiled coldly and said: "Don't you say that your prince likes you? It seems that he likes what I gave him more. He likes you, even a piece of paper is not as good. ""

Listening to the ridiculous ridicule of the East, Princess Qixia only felt groggy in her mind. In addition to the burning pain, the bit by bit in the past ten years has slowly come to my mind. Then, on the eyes of Shangji Jingli, the Qixia Princess suddenly felt like laughing. In the eyes of Mo Jingli, there was no slight movement and pity. What have she been doing for more than a decade?

"Oh...haha..." Qixia’s princess laughed loudly, and his head was raised, but it was already tears in his face. "Jing Li brother, you are so hearty..."

"Hey!" It was a whip, and Qixia Princess was sorely twitching, but still couldn’t stop laughing. "Oh... oh... Huang sister... Huang sister... Xia Er is wrong..."

Looking at the horror of Qixia Princess, Ye Ying, standing behind the body of Mo Jingli, suddenly felt that even wearing a cloak of warm peacock hair, she still felt cold. I couldn't help but take a step back and look at the tall, handsome man, but couldn't help but want to stay away from him.

Mo Jingli silently looked at the dying appearance of Qixia Princess, and finally turned his eyes and turned away. Seeing that he left, Ye Ying couldn't help but want to follow, but suddenly she was afraid of coexisting with Mo Jingli. The legs didn't even move, and they could only stay in front of them.

Looking at Mo Jingli's departure, the East quietly snorted and gestured to the people who stopped. Leisurely walked to the Qixia Princess, and looked at her with a smile: "How? Now you think that Mo Jingli still likes you? Dare to put it in front of me, what do you think you are? This girl is to kill you."

Princess Qi Xia looked up, and there were countless grievances in the red eyes. "The East is quiet, and the dust-clean son of this life will not look at you with your eyes! You are a twisted madman in your heart, no one wants the residual flowers, Even if the dusty son likes a village girl, he will not look at you like this. I curse you, and you can’t ask for it in the world..."

"Kill me to kill her! This girl will definitely become a genus with the dusty son, but unfortunately you have no blessing to see that day!"

The whip rang again, and the Qixia princess, who was still screaming, gradually disappeared. "Wang Hao, she is dead."

The East looked disgusted and looked at the people who could barely see the original appearance. "Throw it to the mass grave, don't bury it. I want her body to be eaten by the wild dog!" The people in the yard could not help but fight a shiver. Even the eyes of the people in the East can not help but reveal the shock and horror. Although the masters of Cangwu Mountain will not be a kind-hearted person, after all, people who are soft-hearted can not grasp such a big force. But there have never been such violent people. This woman in front of me...is it really the smart and innocent master on the Cangwu Mountain?

I stopped paying attention to everyone. The East snorted and walked outside. When I walked to Ye Ying, I stopped and whispered: "You also give me a little more honest. If not, that monk is your role model."

Ye Ying was scared by her and stepped back a few steps. The wolf fell on the ground. The biting tooth stunned and nodded again and again, the East stunned and grinned. "It's useless. Are you really the sister of Yeli? You said, will the dusty son like me?"

If the dusty son can like you, is he already already blind?

But in the face of the East, even if she gave Ye Ying ten courage, she did not dare to say so. Can only make a hard nod, the East is no matter her, and nodded with satisfaction and turned away.

Looking at the Qixia Princess was lifted out without any pity, Ye Ying was weak and could not stand up. She fought with Qixia Princess for more than ten years. She thought that the woman she had confronted in her life was Ye Liu, and the most hated woman was Qixia Princess. I didn't expect... this woman who has not been so happy for ten years, just like this... dead?

"Help... help me back to the house..." I dare not make more stops, Ye Ying's powerless way. Behind her, she calmly lifted her up, dressed in the attire of the Li Wangfu hoe, and looked at Ye Ying carefully. She whispered in her ear: "The four ladies don't have to be afraid, the East secluded can't hurt you." ”

Ye Ying nodded. "Let's go back first..." Everything today gave Ye Ying too much excitement. Not only because of the viciousness of the East, but also because of the unrequited love of Mo Jingli. For the Qixia Princess Mo Jingli, who has been petting for ten years, can be so unrequited, then for the self-defeating self... Ye Ying took a chill, and walked to his yard by holding his own hoe.

On a mass grave in a place outside Nanjing, a fleshy body was wrapped in a straw mat and was randomly thrown into the graveyard. In the secluded cemetery, only the crows from time to time are particularly sinister and terrifying.

For a long time, a shadow appeared on the graveyard. Going to the corpse and looking down, looked at the veins and snoring of the **** body, and shook his head and praised him: "Good tricks." Raise a hand and put a pill into her mouth. Not too much of her **** dirty, she stunned her and said: "You can live to count your life, if you die, at least you don't have to be violent wilderness..." The man finished, squatting on the shoulders It disappeared on the graveyard.

In the small courtyard of the city, at the beginning of the lights, Ye Liu sat under the lamp and looked at the fold in his hand. The defending door pushed in the door, "Wang Hao."

Ye Zi put down the fold and nodded: "How is the person?"

Wei Wei frowned: "Not very good, although the injury is not fatal. But from this morning it seems that she started a high fever. In the southern city of Xinjiang, we can not find a doctor like Mr. Shen Yang and Lin Dafu. If she can't retreat, she is afraid that she can't live."

Ye Liu faintly said: "Let's listen to the fate of people. Let people rub the spirits with her to see if they can get rid of heat." The defending nodded, some puzzled: "The woman is not a good person, why is Wang Hao? Feeling to save her?"

Ye Liu smiled and said: "This time, she is awful innocent disaster. What's more, the Qixia Princess is really annoying, but it is not sinful. In addition... is the sister of Nanxun Queen. If I am not in Nanjing, I will naturally forget it. Since I am looking at the face of the Queen of Nanxun, I have to do a little bit of personnel."

The defending champion said this, nodded: "The subordinates understand." In any case, Wang Hao saved the Qixia Princess, the Queen of Nanxun will inherit this situation.

"What can be the movement of Li Wangfu?" asked Ye Liu.

The defending champion shook his head and said: "For the time being, there is no relationship between Li Wang and the East. It is not allowed to intervene in the government. In addition, we have the eye line of Cangwu Mountain in the palace, and the list of the East is quiet. Li. But... Li Wangxi may also know that when Mo Jingli looked at the list, she stood by Mo Jingli, but she didn’t know if she saw it. She was scared for two days. Not willing to speak."

Ye Liu nodded: "She is a woman who is raised in the deep, give her two days, let the following people also check as soon as possible. Ye Ying is not a special spy, at that time she may not go back to pay attention to that list, In addition, send a message to Daxu and repair, and let them pay attention to themselves. Go."

The defending champion should sing: "The subordinates retire."

Ye Liu’s action in Nanjing this time is not very low-key. There are a lot of things she has to do. Too much concealment is more likely to cause doubts. Chu family is also known as the famous book of the year, and now the Chu family's son came to Nanjing, naturally it is inevitable that someone will come to visit. Ye Li always pushed the hand down to the reception, and the others only thought that the Chu Gongzi of the book Xiangmen was arrogant and did not care. Most of the famous sons are always somewhat tempered.

"The son, Muyang Houfu sent a post." At the entrance of the study, Zhuo Jing whispered with a post.

Ye Liu sent her meditation back to God, and raised an eyebrow and asked: "What post?"

Zhuo Jingdao: "Three days later, Nanjing set up an annual appreciation ceremony. Muyang Houfu sent an invitation." Ye Liu said with some helpless smile: "Push it, now where is the mood to participate?" "Chrysanthemum will?" Zhuo Jing whispered: "The news from Yao Ji, He Lianzhen had arrived in Nanjing last night. Three days later, the Chrysanthemum Club, Mo Jingli and He Lianzhen are likely to participate, so I want to ask if the son wants to go."

Hearing, Yeli has some sort of cold mang, "Hergen really... If so, let's go check it out." Zhuo Jing nodded and said: "Yes, the subordinates will immediately prepare."

The weather in the south is warmer than in the north, but only chrysanthemums can be seen at this time. This time, the appreciation of chrysanthemums can naturally be said to be a grand event in the late autumn and early winter of Nanjing. In the city, both the public and the singer have received invitations to participate. Even the ordinary ordinary people can also visit the flower market full of chrysanthemums in the city, and hold two pots of chrysanthemums back to the scene.

In the early morning, Ye Liu came to the scene of the Ju Juhui with a slightly reluctant defending and Zhuo Jing. This is a great courtyard of Li Wangfu in Nanjing. With the invitation to go in, as soon as I entered the door, I saw all kinds of chrysanthemums competing for each other. When the yard was a little less, the bleakness of the autumn was a bit more colorful and colorful.

Let Ye Liu have some unexpected things. This time, the chrysanthemum will be handed over to Ye Ying, instead of always managing the eastern prince of Li Wangfu. It may have been scared by the East. It has been a few days, and Ye Ying’s face is still not good. While sitting in the east, the look is indifferent, but some of the thoughts are not. The entire daughters of Nanjing are obviously used to the appearance of the East, and no one goes up to find uncomfortable, just say goodbye around Ye Ying.

Yeli found a position not far from near, while the drinker's faint chrysanthemum wine, while smiling as if watching the flowers carelessly, but in fact, has always been paying attention to Ye Ying's situation.

Defending the side of Ye Li, whispered: "The East has never been good at socializing since it was married to Li Wangfu. At the beginning, he offended many people, but there are no ones who are protected by Mo Jingli and Dongfang. How about her. After many things in the Liwang Palace, there are still Qixia Princess and Xianzhao Taishou. This time, Qixia Princess died, and Yin Zhaotai heard that he was also sick in bed, so he won the support of the overall situation. ""

Ye Liang picked up his eyebrows and looked at the East and asked: "Do you say that she has changed a lot?"

Zhuo Jing nodded: "It has changed a lot." The former East secluded gave a feeling of self-righteous but actually did not understand, and now the East is quiet, even if sitting there, nothing is said nothing. However, it still gives people a feeling of chilling. Just look around the female sons who have avoided her and squeezed into Ye Ying to know. In fact, Ye Ying is even more afraid. If she can, she is afraid that Ye Ying will stand up and run for a long time, and she is not willing to live with the East.

"This is only half a year, and this woman has become too much." The defending is somewhat incredible. It is not that people can't change, but the change of the East is so full of two extremes. How much metamorphosis can it change so suddenly?

Ye Liu also has some sighs. "One word of love... How can these outsiders say clearly?"

"Mo Jingli is coming..." Zhuo Jing whispered.

Ye Li looked up, and sure enough, seeing that Mo Jingli was surrounded by a group of guards. Walking side by side with Mo Jingli is a man in his fifties who is dressed in the Central Plains but looks very different and is quite different from the Central Plains. Although Ye Liu did not really see He Lianzhen, he also understood that the man who walked with Mo Jingli must be Helian really. Looking at the look of the two faces, it is clear that even if the alliance has not been settled, it should be almost the same.

Ye Li slightly frowns, although Mo Xiuzhen ambitiously wants to exhaust the three coalition forces, but Ye Liu seems to be somewhat risky. Just when she came to Jiangnan, she was still considering whether to try to destroy this alliance. It’s only because of the last trust based on ink repair or the idea.

Yeli looked at Mo Jingli and others, and Mo Jingli naturally saw the Yeli three. The glazed blouse is shorter than the Zhuo Jing and the defending champion standing behind her. But the looks are far from being comparable to the two. So if you have seen it, you will never forget it. Mo Jingli couldn’t help but frown and asked: "Who is that?"

The guards around Mo Jingli are also ordinary guards. How can they know the identity of a young man who has never been masked? One of them whispered a sin and resigned to go to Cha Liju’s identity.

Ye Li is quite confident in his disguise. Seeing that Mo Jingli is staring at himself, he does not evade it. The big step forward stepped and smiled: "Yunzhou Chujun has only seen the Regent."

When he heard the word Yunzhou, Mo Jingli could not help but wrinkle his eyebrows. The world’s first person who came up with the idea of ​​Yunzhou was not the Wuhua Tianbao, but the richness was comparable to Jiangnan. But Xuzhou of Yunzhou, although Mo Jingli did not know who Chu Jun was, but still remembered that Mrs. Xu’s mother’s family was surnamed Chu, and that the surname Chu was also the surname and family of Yunzhou, and raised the eyebrow: “The original It’s Chu Gongzi. I don’t know what Xu Jia’s son and Chu Gongzi call?”

Ye Liu smiled and said: "The king is polite. The father of Xu Jiada and his grandfather are cousins. Counting it, you can call Xu Dagong a cousin." This relationship seems not far, but It is not close. There are not many people in the Xu family, but the Chu family is a very large family in Yunzhou. The family's main family is next to the branch, and the main house is counted. There are not a thousand and hundreds. Moreover, Mrs. Xu Jiada did not have brothers and sisters who were married, and the relationship with the Chu family after marriage to Xu family was not close. Therefore, the relationship between Chu Junwei and Xu Jiapan was somewhat reluctant.

Mo Jingli nodded and looked at Ye Liu, and ran the original familiar feeling of faintness behind his head. It’s not surprising that relatives of Mrs. Xu’s family and Xu Qingchen have some imagination. “Wu’s family lived in Yunzhou, how did Chu Gongzi think of Jiangnan?”

The leaves are coveted, and the smile is bitter. I said: "While it is a scorpion, it is a side branch, and now Yunzhou..." Shaking his head, as if sighing, "It’s not interesting to stay in Yunzhou. So I thought about it. Come to Jiangnan to see. It can be regarded as a tour. There is Lao Wang who asked." Mo Jingli looked at him for a while, and did not notice anything wrong, this nodded: "In this case, I hope that the Chu son will enjoy it. Chu is also a big Chu If you are interested in staying in Nanjing, you can do your best for the big Chu. If you want to go to the Regent Palace for two days, let me talk about it again?"

Ye Liyi, but did not expect that Mo Jingli would have been willing to recruit her. It’s just a matter of recruiting Chu Junwei or the Chu family behind him. Although he did not intend to enter the DPRK as an official, Ye Liu still made a flattering appearance. He said, "Thank you, Wang Ye, after some days, I must visit the next time."

There is also He Lianzhen, and Mo Jingli naturally cannot pay attention to Ye Li for too long. When he nodded, he accompanied He Lianzhen to the park. However, Helian really looked back and looked at the Yeli trio. He smiled and asked: "The Chu Gongzi seems very extraordinary. I didn't expect Dachu to have such a handsome figure except Xu's fairy godmother."

Mo Jingli did not intend to talk more, faintly said: "Chujia is a famous Chu, the people who have been amazing in the past are also a lot of people. How can the only Xu family's sons excel?"

He Lian really laughed and looked back and looked back. Seeing that Junmei’s son also looked at himself with a faint smile, somehow the heart suddenly raised a feeling of uneasiness. When I went to see it, I saw that the Chu Gongzi had already walked in the other direction with the two guards.

In the garden full of chrysanthemums, the center is a loft with four sides open. On the second floor, Mo Jingli and He Lianzhen sit opposite each other. He Lian really took a sip of chrysanthemum wine and couldn't help but frown. "The wine of your Central Plains is fragrant, but it is too mellow." Beibei people like spirits, and honey wine like chrysanthemum is not a good choice. Their eyes.

Mo Jingli did not care. His look was light and light, and he smiled and said: "The spirits have the benefits of spirits. This chrysanthemum wine also has the beauty of chrysanthemum wine. This wine needs fine products." There is already a consensus in the minds of the alliances, but in the bottom of my heart, I still have some disdain for each other. The people of Beibei did not see the slapstickness of the Central Plains. The people of the Central Plains also did not see the barbarism of the Beijia people.

He Lian really put down the wine glass, frowned, and looked at Xiang Mojing: "Before the proposal, I don't know how Li Wang considered it?" Mo Jingli was silent, but he did not want to want to transfer Helian. Really appetite, He Lian really suggested that Mo Jingli naturally has a heartbeat, but it is not so easy to decide to completely follow the Wangfu war. Even now that Mo Jingli has already held the entire Jiangnan firmly in his hands, he can't guarantee that if he wants to fight against the Wangfu, how many people will support him in the Ming Dynasty.

Looking at the indecisive appearance of Mo Jingli, He Lianpeng knew that Mo Jingli was not unmoving, but that the bait he gave was not big enough. With the heart of Mo Jingli, as long as the temptation is big enough, he will never consider whether he is an enemy of the palace or an enemy of God.

Silence for a moment, He Lian really sighed: "Li Wang, really does not contradict each other, before going down to Nanjing, I went to see Nanwang in Xiling Town." Mo Jingli stunned and looked down at He Lianzhen: " What does General Helian mean?"

He Lian really laughed: "This time, I really want to form an alliance with Li Wang and Zhennan Wang. And I have already said that I am moving the town of Nanwang. As long as Li Wang is willing to form an alliance, Zhennan Wang can give up some of the benefits. ......"

Wen Yan, Mo Jingli's eyes flashed slightly. The face did not change, but instead sneered a sneer: "Is it true? I am afraid that Beibei was fixed in the palace and couldn't stand it?" He Lianzhen flashed a anger in his eyes, but he pressed back in an instant. Staring at Mojingli Road: "The current battle with the Dingwangfu is really good, but Li Wang said that he can't stand it, but it is not necessarily. I am strong and strong, even now there are nearly a million soldiers in Dachu. The reinforcements in Beibei can also be rushed at any time. What's more... What is the benefit of my defeat to Li Wang?

The face of Mo Jingli is very ugly. If Beibei was driven out of the North by Mo Xiu, I was afraid that the strength of the palace would be more powerful. And since then, Wangfu has occupied the entire northern region and is considered to be justified. After all, Dingwangfu has been separated from Dachu. Dachu threw the north to the northern and northern borders, and then decided that Wang Fuping had moved north of the city. These places naturally have nothing to do with Da Chu and Mo Jingli.

After a long silence, Mo Jingli Shen Sheng said: "The alliance with Beibei and Xiling, Dachu Chaotang is afraid that no one will agree." This is also the most worried thing about Mo Jingli. Xiling and Beibei occupied the land of Dachu, and the Dachu court did not expel the enemy and restored the river. On the contrary, it is really a bit of a blame for the North and the Xiling to form an alliance with the Mohist army.

He Lianzhen haha ​​smiled and said: "These little things, I want to believe that I can't stop Li Wang. I only see Li Wang... In the end, I want to defeat the ink repair and destroy the palace."

Mo Jingli was silent, but his mind had already turned fast. He naturally wants to defeat the ink repairing. From small to large, he dreams of slamming the ink repairs under his feet. Even though his current status has not been inferior to that of ink repair, he still seems to be inferior in front of him. Therefore, he is always eager to one day be able to really step on the ink repairs, and be able to **** all that should have belonged to him.

If Beibei is really defeated by Mo Xiu, Lei Zhenyu’s age is already high. It seems that Lei Tengfeng is not like the opponent of Mo Xiu’s opponent. I am afraid that Lei Zhenduo will go to Xiling. Lost in the hands of ink repair. When it’s time for me to be alone, there’s never a chance to flop. And now, if the three coalition forces are in the same league, Ink repair is the ability to have the ability to pass the sky, and it is absolutely impossible to resist the army of three or two million at the same time. Then the odds are still very high.

He Lian really laughed at Mo Jingli and hesitated and sometimes tangled. He said with a smile: "Zhennan Wang has promised. As long as Li Wang agrees to send troops, he will immediately withdraw his people from Guangling City and all four northbound states. It is not only the sincerity of Li Wang, but also the soldiers and horses of Li Wang can pass through. How does Li Wang think?"

Mo Jingli held the glass in his hand tightly, and even the fragrant chrysanthemum wine was scattered on his hand.

"Why should Li Wang be so hesitant? When your three parties defeated the Ding Wangfu, the big Chu can still be Chu Jing, and all the lost members of the Li Wang will come back. Even Li Wang can get more." Definitely staring at Mo Jingli, the mouth kept talking.

Mo Jingli gritted his teeth, and his eyes flashed a glimpse of silence. Shen Sheng said: "Well, this king promised General Helian. It is big Chu... If you don't, you will send troops north!"

He Lianpeng was overjoyed, and he did not care about the faint chrysanthemum wine in the cup. He said with a smile: "If this is the case, I wish my army and horses success, and eliminate the Mohist army in one fell swoop." Mo Jingli is silent, just a sigh Head down and pour the glass of wine into the entrance. Looking at him like this, He Lianzhen finally burst into laughter.

In the garden, among the colorful chrysanthemums with different postures, countless sons, grandsons and grandsons, are poetry in the garden, and laughter. Ye Li wrote a poem on the rice paper.

"When the West Wind is full of courtyards, it is hard for the cold and fragrant cold. If he is the Qing Emperor, he will report it to the peach blossoms."

Slowly falling the last stroke, the ear came to the ear of He Lian really full of laughter, Ye Liu whispered a smile: "It seems to be talked about."