Golden Age Legitimate Fei

387. Chu Emperor Mo Jingli

"And slow!" Suddenly, Yelu got up and walked.

"Prince!" Beibei Wang was furious. The more people who are stunned and self-sufficient, the more they are not opposed by others, not to mention the fact that the Northern King is now in a state of anger. Seeing that Yelulu had refuted herself for a big Chu woman, she suddenly became angry. Sweeping at Yelu's eyes can't help but be full of anger. Yelu’s coveted, Shen Sheng said: “The father wants to listen to the courtiers, and Princess Ronghua can’t kill.”

At the door, Princess Ronghua’s voice was heard at Yelu’s voice. Turned and looked at the yelling of the yelling beauty. Originally, she had already lost her heart, but she did not expect that Yelu will actually speak for her.

Beibei Wang angered and smiled, staring at Yelu: "Can't you kill? Why didn't the king know that there is anyone in Beibei who can't kill this king?" Yelu whispered: "Children know the Seven Brothers In the dead battlefield, the father will be very sad in his heart. But he also asked the father to pay attention to the mountains and rivers."

Beibei Wang blinked and looked at Yelu, sneer and said: "You mean that this king killed this woman, it will affect the mountains of Beibei?"

Yelu is in the same color: "Yong Hua is the sister of Ding Wang, and has a very good relationship with Ding Wang. The king favors Wang Hao, and the world knows that if the father killed the sister of the king, he was afraid of the king. Underneath, it will be unfavorable to me." Princess Ronghua and Ye Li are the sisters of the righteousness. It is naturally the case of Yelu, and the distance between the two is far from the northern court, and it is impossible for the northern king to send. People go to verify. The reason why Yelu is so saying is only because in Beibei, the feeling of righteousness is very important, and the relationship between brothers and sisters is no less than personal.

Beibei Wang cold sighs one voice: "I am not good for my Beibei?! The king is going to take the soldiers to avenge the wild children!" Yelu looked up at the North King, and decided to say: "Father, now, I am north Can you still have soldiers to adjust? How can the father avenge the seven brothers?" The northern part of the country is sparsely populated, and the two million army can already be said to be the power of the country. In the next 30 or 30 years, Beibei simply could not afford to fight. At this time, Ye Lun also understood the meaning of ink repair. Mo Xiuzhen had to deal with the South King of Xiling Town and the Mo Chuli of Dachu. From the very beginning, it was impossible to leave Beibei with the opportunity to recover. After a few decades, Beibei recovered, and I was afraid that the palace had already dominated the world. I don't know why, even if the situation in the Central Plains is unknown, Yelu has no doubt that the palace will be the final winner.

"Father Wang, ask the father to pay attention to Beibei, and rest the thunder of the thunder. Killing Princess Ronghua can only export gas, but she is the princess of the big Chu is not the princess of the palace, even if the father wants to vent I am afraid that it is extremely limited. Why not change her useful value?"[

In fact, the North King did not know that today's Beibei has no ability to compete with the Mojia army. It is just that the revenge of the cavalry is just a matter of peace. The words of Yelu’s words gave him a step down, and he also took advantage of it. Looking at Yelu, he asked: "Useful value? What value can a woman have?"

Yeluo pondered for a moment and said: "We can exchange the Princess of China and the Mohist Army for the bones of the seven brothers and my northern soldiers. These soldiers will fight for the battlefield in the north, if they can bring their bones back to the grassland, for the north The hustle and bustle of the people may also be a comfort."

Beibei Wang looked down and thought that although he was stupid, he was not an idiot who didn’t understand anything. When he used wise Mingwu in his youth. What is meant by Yelu’s mention is naturally understood. And it only takes a good woman to pay, and it is a really cost-effective thing. Princess Ronghua, who looked up at the door, asked: "Is the king of the palace promised?"

Yelu nodded and said: "Don't talk about the friendship between Princess Ronghua and Ding Wangxi, only that Princess Ronghua came to Beibei for Dachu and his relatives. Although the current situation is the Dingwangfu, the people under the rule of Wangfu once It is still a big Chu people. If the Wangfu Palace is against the life and death of Princess Ronghua, it will inevitably cause dissatisfaction and discussion among the people of Chu."

Beibei Wang nodded a little irritably and waved: "This matter will be handed over to you. In short, the king does not want to see this woman in Beibei again! Go on!"

Yelu nodded and took the lead. After thinking about it, he still asked: "Father, don't know the aftermath of the seven brothers?"

"You can do it." The perennial spirits of the "color" made the body of Beibei King a little bit too good. After a anger, I felt a little tired and impatient. Yellow slammed back, and when he walked to the door, he looked back and looked at a man with a Beibei girl holding his hand, and his lips showed a mocking smile. It turns out that the death of the seven brothers is just a anger for the father.

Returning to the Prince's House, Princess Ronghua was taken back to the house to pick up things, and even his son could not see him again. Princess Ronghua packed up the service of the big Chu for a few years, and looked at the room where she had lived for more than ten years and could not help but burst into tears.

"Princess, Prince also saved you." In the room, a woman in the shape of a maid said.

Princess Ronghua looked up and looked at the people. This is the person that Dingwangfu sent to her to protect her safety and help her. After years of getting along, Princess Ronghua also had some trust in her. Wiping his tears, nodded and smiled: "I know, he is willing to say a word to save my life, I should have been satisfied." The woman no longer speaks, just with a touch of warmth and calmly looking at Princess Ronghua. One is the Princess of the Great Chu, and the other is the Prince of the North. Between the two enemy countries where the soldiers met, the Princess Ronghua can have a good ending today.

"The princess relaxes her heart and returns to the big Chu and starts a new life." For a long time, the woman whispered.

Princess Ronghua smiled lightly and nodded. "Yeah, I haven't returned to Chu Jing for a long time. I don't know if it is the same as before." She knows that she can return a "sexual" life back to Dachu It is because Yelu is still not worried, and there is still the help of the palace. Although I can't bear children, it is said that neither Beibei nor Yelu will allow them to take their children away. I only hope that their mother and son will see each other in this life.

In a tent in the Dachu military camp, Yao Ji’s book in the tent was looked at casually. Around her, Mu Lie also holds a book but is very serious.

Yao Ji is lazily leaning against the soft couch, and his eyes are quiet and far away. In order to let Mu Yang take her and Mu Lie to join the army, Yao Ji has spent a lot of time. Fortunately, the rules of the Da Chu military camp are not as strict as the Mo Jiajun. What's more, with the precedent of Ding Wang’s accompanying the military’s entry into the military camp, it’s much easier to make an exception. Although she did not have the ability to plan for Wang Hao, but as long as she can say that Li Wang will soon be able to? It seems that it is not difficult to say that it is moving. Thinking of the few "color" beauty in Li Wang's account, Yao Ji smiled lightly.

Mu Li looked at the smile and looked at Yao Ji, who was thinking about something. He raised his eyebrows: "Mother, what are you laughing at?"

Yao Ji’s eyebrows rose and smiled: “You are getting used to it.”

Mu Lie raised his chin and said proudly: "This son has never been accustomed to it. Are you not my mother?" Yao Ji smiled and slammed Mu Lie and raised his hand. "Hey," his little head said: Isn't it, I am your mother!" Perhaps it is because the martial arts hurts the bones too early, although Mu Li is already eleven or two years old at the actual age, but still looks like a child of seven or eight years old. The two have been together for some years and some feelings have been made. Mu Lie recognized Yao Ji as a mother.

Yao Ji is also really affectionate about Mu Li, not to mention the fact that this child is a small age for the Ding Wangfu to make great contributions, and the future must be limited. In the case of knowing his identity, he still admits to be a righteous mother. Yao Ji is naturally more happy and more affectionate.

Mu Lie smiled at her. Yao Ji couldn't help but feel the coolness behind her. She only listened to the slow and tiring road: "I forgot to tell my mother that I also recognized Qin Tong as the righteous father in the past few days."

The smile on Yao Ji’s face suddenly froze, looking at Mu Li’s face as a pleasant half-slang.

As if I didn't see Yao Ji's **** color, Mu Lie smiled at the chair and said: "We will be able to go home soon. Do you have no plans to go back and go to work with me?" Mu Li each recognized a righteous mother and mother, but when they came together, they could not help but face the color. Nai’s white and fierce eyes: “Children’s family, what do you do with so much leisure?”

Mu Lie smiled and said: "Is it a gossip? I only have one righteous mother and one righteous father, but I don't want to go back and recognize another righteous mother or righteous father. Mother, do you say?"

Yao Ji raised his hand and put the book in his hand on the face of Mu Lie. "Don't talk nonsense, be careful not to forget the shape. If it is almost the last time to turn over the ship in the gutter, you will be laughed at." Touching the "touch" nose, I also understand that Yao Ji is right. The more I get to the end, the more careful I should be.

"Mu general." Outside the big account, the voice of the guards came. Mu Lie and Yao Ji looked at each other and Mu Yang had come in from the outside. When I saw the book in the hands of Mu Lie, I couldn’t help but smile a little. Reaching out and patted Mu Li’s shoulder and smiled: "The singer is working hard, but it doesn't have to be too hard." Mu Lie nodded silently, turning his eyes in his heart. According to the conscience, this cheap old man is really good for him, but unfortunately... who let Mu’s family offend the king of Ding. If you finally let Mu Yang and Lao Mu Yang Hou know that they have been pampered for several years, Mu Jiaxun is just a counterfeit goods, and he is still a spy. I really don't know what these two people will be like? Thinking of this, Mu Liluo looked at Mu Yang with some sympathy.

Mu Yang naturally can't appreciate the meaning of this eye, thinking that his son is only worried about his homework, laughing: "Stupid children, you have learned a lot more than the average child of the age of **, do not have to "force" yourself."

Mu Li’s little face was dark, and of course he learned a lot more than a ** year old child, because he was not a ** year old child. Although the task is very convenient, but in the past few years, the height of the height is not the pain of the "touch" in the heart of Mu Li.

It’s cold, let Muyang and Muyang Houfu die.

Mu Yang sat down on the chair next to the soft couch. Yao Ji poured a cup of hot tea from the table to him. He smiled and asked: "How come there is time at this time?" The army just arrived not far from the Mojia Army. On the front line, these days, Mu Yang and Lao Muyang Hou are busy with the affairs of the military with Mo Jingli. Although Yao Ji and Mu Lie came to the army with Mu Yang, they have not seen each other for several days.

Mu Yangdao: "The Mojia army led by Dingwang has already smashed the army of Beibei. Now the king has returned to the confrontation between Feihongguan and Lei Zhenduo. The army of Lu Jinxian is also moving to the front. I am afraid that these days. Time to take care of you, come back later when you have time.” Yao Ji smiled and said: “I will take care of the violent, you don’t have to worry about us.”

Mu Yang nodded and took Yao Ji’s hand and smiled: "That's good, follow us all the way, and work hard for you." Yao Ji coveted, shallow smile: "I should do it, say what Xin Not hard?"

Mu Yang looked at the gentle and beautiful face of Yao Ji, and there was a hint of gratification and tenderness in his eyes. Holding Yao Ji’s hand, he nodded. “Well, I will go back first. You should take care of yourself.”

Yao Ji and Mu Lie got up and sent Mu Yang out, and came back to sit down. Mu Li frowned: "Mu Yang will not come back, we can no longer go outside the chaos, how can we get the ink of the Jingjing Li Terracotta? Arming and messaging?"

Yao Ji smiled lightly: "Don't worry. The boat is naturally straight to the bridge. Then I will try to contact General Lu." Mu Lie nodded. Wang Hao did not ask them to get the layout map of Dachu. It should be there. The more important good things are to tell them that they only need to wait for the news and give some assistance to the Mohist Army when necessary.

In the big army of the Dachu army, because it is the emperor's royal drive, the size of the big account is naturally different from the ordinary army coach, which is more spacious and gorgeous. Even if the weather in the north is still cold, but the thick carpet from the Western Region, the good silver charcoal burns quietly, the whole big account is warm and comfortable.

However, the **** "color" of Mo Jingli did not become harmonious because of the warmth and comfort of the big account, but it became even more cloudy. The generals underneath looked down with fear and dared not to look at the emperor above. The fact that the king is in the world has not made the mood of Mo Jingli better. Since the night of Li Wangfu, the air-conditioning of Mo Jingli is enough for anyone to retreat. Uninformed people dare not ask, a small number of informed people do not dare. People only know that the little emperor suddenly became seriously ill and then died, and then let Li King ascended the throne. Everything is so fast that many people have no time to return to God. Li Wang has already become an emperor in an absolutely strong posture. However, after the enthronement, the temper of Mo Jingli became more eccentric and more erratic than before. As a king who has just ascended the emperor, he is not busy to appease the courtiers of the court, but he is busy with the levy, and Mo Jingli is the first one.

"Northern Bing defeated, Mo Xiuyu's attention will inevitably be placed on the southern line. Today, Mo Xiuzhen sent Lu Jinxian to lead 400,000 troops to meet my big Chu soldiers and horses. What do you think of Ai Qing?" Asked.

The generals face each other and one dares to speak. Beibei not only lost, but also the whole army. This can not help but let the Mohist army generals give birth to a bit of chill. What's more, Dachu and the Xiling League smashed the Mojia Army and Beibei to fight against their own troops. Xiling and Mojiajun are purely hostile, naturally they do not need their poles. However, the Dachu and Mojiajun interrupted the bones and even the ribs. The King Li would inevitably make the people and the soldiers feel chilling.

"How? Everyone can say the law?" Mo Jingli blinked, cold channel.

"The emperor has his own sacred sacredness, and at the end they will listen to the emperor."

Mo Jingli snorted, he would not know what these people were playing, and glanced at everyone and set their sights behind the old Muyang Hou, Shen Sheng: "Mu Hou Hou, you talk about it?"

The old Mu Yanghou was quickly listed, and Gong Sheng slammed: "The emperor, the emperor, feels that if it is only the 400,000 army of Lu Jinxian, it is not enough. Just..."

"What is it?" asked Mo Jingli. The old Muyang Houdao: "Just, Chu Jing and the 200,000-strong army of cold and Huai, cold Huai himself is also a rare talent. At the beginning of the northern army, the cold and Huai alone guarded Zijingguan for several months, let The Northern Army’s million-strong military law has crossed the Zijing Gate. It can be seen that this person must not be underestimated. In addition, Chen believes that there is only one who will come over the king and Ding Wang. When is it..."

"Cold Huai... Ink repair, Yeli?" Mo Jingli said that he was playing with the jade finger on his hand: "Lenghuai is deeply influenced by the emperor, but the treason is relying on the king's palace, and its sin is a sin! As for the king's palace... I am afraid that this is the Ye Li, it’s just right..."

Listening to the words of Mo Jingli, the generals silently groaned in the heart: a cold man who struggled to guard the Zijingguan, Li Wang not only did not give assistance, but also detained the cold food of the cold and Huai, and even the Yuanbao should give the cold and Huai food The military squad took it away. If it weren’t for the Mohist army, the grass on the head of the Lenghuai would not know how high it was. Where can you say that you are deeply influenced by the emperor? What's more, in order to keep Chu Jing, Leng Huai still dies a son, and Mo Jingli's words are really not convincing.

However, Mo Jingli is an emperor, naturally how he said how to count. The following generals did not dare to open up to refute his words. Just silently listening to his instructions. Mo Jingli was displeased in his heart, and waved his hand faintly: "Mu Hou Houye, Mu Yanghou, Lu Jinxian will be handed over to you. As for the king Wang... the king will handle it personally!" Mu Yang and his son quickly and hand-in-hand, " The end will lead."

"The emperor of the emperor, the king of the south of Xiling town Wang Zizi seeking to see." The soldiers outside the door screamed. Mo Jingli slightly frowned: "Leiteng Feng, what is he doing?" The soldier replied: "Zhennan Wang Shizi only said that he had ordered the life of the king of the town, and there are important things to see the emperor."

"Let him come in." Mo Jingli said.

In a short while, Lei Tengfeng was taken in with a man, and looked at the generals in the account and the high-pitched Mo Jingli, sitting in a dragon chair, faintly smiled and said: "I have seen Chu in the next Lei Tengfeng Emperor."

"Zhennan Wang Shizi is flat." Mo Jingli blinked, looking at the Lei Tengfeng in front of him. The current Lei Tengfeng is obviously more stable than when it was first seen in Nanxun. Even now that he is facing the emperor of the big Chu, he still can not be humble and indifferent. What is even more rare is that his eyes have become extremely peaceful and stable, but this is not what the original Lei Tengfeng did.

Mo Jingli watched the Lei Tengfeng, and he asked for a long time: "When the South Wang Shizi of Xiling Town came here, what is it?"

Lei Tengfeng smiled lightly: "Returning to the Chu Emperor, the father heard that the Chu Emperor had led the troops to the front line, and the special life came to meet."

It was said that a few veterans present at the scene looked at Lei Tengfeng’s eyes and could not help but appreciative. When the King of the Year was arrested as the Wang Shizi of Zhennan to Chujing to participate in the wedding, the arrogance, if not arrogant, but inevitably makes people feel a bit proud. But now the Lei Tengfeng is not only much calmer than it was ten years ago, but also a lot of peace of mind. Zhennan Wang certainly did not tell him to meet Mo Jingli, but what is rare is that he can lower this head.

Apparently, the words of Lei Tengfeng made Mei Jingli feel a little more pleasant, and the look of Lei Tengfeng was a little warmer. Mo Jingli nodded and smiled: "The town of Wangnan is polite, please sit down."

"Thank you for the emperor Chu." Lei Teng is ridiculous, and there is no dissatisfaction and embarrassment that people who have never looked up before are now taller than themselves.

After thanking, Lei Tengfeng sat down in the first place. When the guards went back to the tea, Mo Jingli also retired from the generals and left Muyang Hou and his sons and confidants. Mo Jingli asked: "I heard that Wang Shizi of Zhennan had attacked the Acropolis in one fell swoop, and he had not congratulated him."

Lei Tengfeng laughed and said: "It’s just a blessing. It was trapped by Nanhou and General Murong a few days ago. It was almost killed. If it wasn’t for the father’s arrangement, this time it’s already a thundering wind, and I’m afraid to lead.”

Mo Jingli smiled lightly, not much to say, "When the world comes, Zhennan Wang can have any instructions."

Lei Tengfeng said: "The father told him to go down. Everything is heard by the emperor of the emperor. It is just... On the way to the next, I have already got the news. The king of the leaves has already arrived in the army of Lu Jinxian, I am afraid that it will be with Lu Jinxian in the next day. Arrival on the front line."

"This time the Mojia army is the leader of Ye Li?" Mo Jingli asked with a frown.

Lei Tengfeng shook his head and said: "No, according to what is known below, Ding Wang has been appointed as a military division."

Mo Jingli smiled coldly: "She can bend and stretch. Thanks to the news of the world, I know." Lei Tengfeng frowned slightly: "I don't know what measures Li Wang has?"

Mo Jingli smiled and said: "The world does not have to worry, the king has his own coping strategies, the world only needs to wait and see." Seeing Mo Jing Li Yiduo said, Lei Tengfeng is not in front of him, and smiles lightly: "If so, Waiting for the good news in the next."

Mo Jingli smiled proudly and said: "This is natural." Looking at the arrogant appearance of Mo Jingli's Ming Huanglong robe, the faint coveted Lei Tengfeng, the lips evoke a sneer that is not easy to detect.

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