Huo Qiyoushang

"How many days until the end of next month?" Huo Yunsi closed his eyes and tapped his finger on the left forehead.

"If you go back to the prince, there are still five days." Fu Lixuan said in a low voice, slowly grinding "General Yuan and General Zheng have already replied to the letter, saying that they are willing to follow the prince. In this way, the few who hold the military power The generals are basically from our side, and the rest are just small fish and small shrimps. Although Yun Xin Yunli has been recruiting soldiers and horses during this time, after all, the time is still short, and the manpower and material resources are not enough. When the time comes, we will capture the Imperial Forest Army in the palace, and our plan will be foolproof."

"Where are the dark guards? There is a dark guard organization around the father, how many people do you know?"

Fu Lixuan picked up the pen beside him, dipped it back and forth in the ink a few times, and silently wrote on the paper: "Shangxingyuan."

"Most of the dark guards are in hidden places, and the restoration ceremony will be held in the Shangxing Garden. It will definitely be huge, but the Shangxing Garden may not be able to hold so many people. There are many people in the three thousand of the Imperial Forest. Can there be more hidden guards than the Imperial Forest Army? It's just—" Fu Lixuan paused.

"Just what?"

"No one can be left alive. Anyone who sets foot in Shangxingyuan, regardless of princes, princesses, concubines and ministers, will be killed."

Huo Yunsi probably understood what he meant, "You want this to become a mystery?"

"Whether you can hold it or not, it's all for the future."

Huo Yunsi nodded, "Just do as you say, but there is one more thing, this king wants to ask you."

"Does the lord want to ask Cang Mo and Jiang Li who is going?" In fact, this is not only a matter of Huo Yunsi's concern, but also a matter of Fu Lixuan's concern. It's a short shot.

"Compared with Cang Mo and Jiang Li, this king should be partial to Cang Mo. After all, he has followed this king for so many years. Without him, this king might not be able to live to this day, but As for Jiang Li, this king really likes her, the palms and backs of her hands are full of flesh, oh—”

"In ancient times, bloodshed and sacrifices were necessary to achieve success. If the two of them could sacrifice their lives for the prince's hegemony, wouldn't it be a kind of destination?"

Huo Yunsi smiled and looked at Fu Lixuan without saying a word. Once upon a time, she thought that the person in front of her was a child who could not accomplish anything, but now that she could say such words, the court really could change a person.

"Let's not bother with this matter, let the two of them discuss it, I think Cang Mo will definitely handle it well."

"Yes, my lord."

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"What is this?" Jiang Li watched Cang Mo put a medicine packet the size of a thumbnail into his back teeth, and a bad feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.

Cang Mo didn't answer her, just focused on doing his own thing, after putting it in his mouth, he checked it several times, and went out without seeing her lift the saber after everything was done.

"Stop!" Jiang Li stood in front of him, with a hint of eagerness in his eyes, "What the hell is that? Where are you going?"

Cang Mo remained silent, his eyes turned cold, and he bowed his head to the person in front of him.

However, Jiang Li refused to let go, "If you don't tell me, don't think about going out of this door today!" Then he tightened his powerful sword.

"You want to stop me too?"

"Then you can give it a try!"

It was too late to speak, and Cang Mo hadn't waited for the words to fall.The saber in his hand was already out of its sheath, and he slashed straight at Jiang Li.

Jiang Li didn't expect that Cang Mo would really make a move. She was defenseless at this moment, so she could only forcefully block it with her unsheathed sword. When the gravity came down, she took several steps back again and again, her body was shocked Blood was also spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"I taught you all your kung fu, so how can you hide your weaknesses from me? Now you are like this, can you admit defeat?" Cang Mo continued to exert strength while talking.

"You are taking advantage of people's unpreparedness. If you have the ability, let's come here in a dignified manner. You may not win the upper hand!" Jiang Li's hands trembled a little. She is not Cang Mo's opponent in terms of kung fu or internal strength. If this stalemate continues If you go down, you will definitely not gain the upper hand, and maybe you will be injured instead, because looking at the current situation, Cang Mo will not stop.

"Don't you always say that what you do is sitting up straight! You are so invincible today, aren't you a villain!"

Hearing her say this, Cang Mo's eyes didn't show a trace of anger, not even waves, "You used the aggressive method very well, but it's a pity that you used the wrong person. I have never been a gentleman, and now you call me a villain." Humans are also very audible.”

To deal with people like Cang Mo, you can't use ordinary methods. He is a person who has been on the battlefield, killed countless people, and has seen countless people killed. Naturally, the bottom line and defense in his heart are beyond what ordinary people can guess. After all, Jiang Li was still too young, looking at the man with a cold heart in front of her, she couldn't do anything, she remembered that day, if Cang Mo hadn't saved her, she would have lost her life long ago, Jiang Li is not stupid , she understood what Cang Mo wanted to do, and she gave herself the chance to live.

"Uh-poof-"

Before Jiang Li could figure out how to deal with it, Cang Mo rushed forward and withdrew the knife in his hand in an instant, returning the knife to its sheath. Doubt, whether the knife in Cang Mo's hand has ever been unsheathed.

"You've been injured, so just stay at home."

"Master!" Jiang Li clutched his chest, with pain in his words, "Come back safely."

Cang Mo paused, but there was nothing on his face, and he left in a hurry without even a nod. For Cang Mo, a person who regards death as his home should not care about others, nor should he be cared about by others.

Looking up at the sky, today's sunset has a breath of death, but when you wake up tomorrow, it will be a new beginning, and who will care about the ferociousness in the night.