On How a Sworn Enemy Becomes a Lover

Both have support in their hands, but Mo Er's support is insignificant.It is indeed a bit sad to talk about the status of an indispensable backer.

Everyone is testing the opponent's hole cards, but Mo Er is testing Weiss' strength, and Weiss is testing Mo Er's attitude.

Mo Yi is also willing to watch the fire from the other side, he doesn't trust anyone now.

Whether it is Mo Er or Weiss, they are just forced into a desperate situation and looking for the best driftwood.

Especially Wes, he believed that there was nothing he could do about Wes, Jiuyue's vitality is very weak now, at such a time, a Wes appeared out of nowhere and stood behind him, something went wrong There must be a demon, he doesn't think he has any special value, but the heart of a king is the most unpredictable, the higher you stand, the more afraid you may fall.

A few years ago, Mo Yi also felt that King Ouyue was like a soldier, he was wary of everyone, he was suspicious all day long, from his bedside person to the ministers close to him in the court, no one did not doubt, almost to the point of sickness, but on the bright side You have to pretend to be a good monarch, a good husband, kind and open-minded, which is simply a joke in the world.

Now that he sat in this position, it was clear.

Everyone in Ouyue is looking forward to his death, especially Mo Er. The more he looks at it, the more he feels that Mo Er is hiding a lot of trouble, waiting for him to die so that he can inherit his position, especially Weiss is also different from him. Unclear, there must be some inexplicable filth behind these two people.

But thinking in his heart, he should not speak more and more. He still maintained the demeanor that a qualified emperor should have, and looked at everyone with a smile. His smile grew brighter.

"Why don't Patriarch Wei just talk about it briefly!" Mo Yi directly pushed Weiss out. Earlier, Weiss basically explained all the cards he was holding. He set off from Quzhou and walked alone, but His cronies brought nearly [-] soldiers, and they must be able to reach the city of Panyu this and tomorrow.

This is a dangerous move, if used well, it can go straight into the back of Daliang Army, leaving Pan Yu a chance to breathe.

But it's best not to talk about it now, because he always feels that the city of Panyu is a bit tricky, and some important officials in the court should have been bribed, and they are working together in secret, so some things should be kept secret.

But Mo Yi had already put him in front of the fire, and the feeling of being attacked was like a thorn in his back.

Whether he should say it or not, and Mo Yi just watched this good show with all his leisure, so that Weiss shook his head slightly in his heart. This Mo Yi is not as powerful as the legend, but it is more than enough to succeed. The trash, it just happened to depend on the time of birth.

Unknowingly, Wes was disappointed in Mo Yi.

And Mo Er smelled something, and glanced at Mo Yi without any trace.

What kind of temperament is Mo Yi? Mo Er always has some understanding. He is stubborn but not stupid. It has another meaning.

But the city of Panyu is not big, and now that the girders are about to attack the city wall, that's not the only thing that can happen.

As soon as Mo Er thought about it, he had a bottom line in his heart.

There are spies in Panyu City, and Mo Yi suspects that the spies are among the people present.

Mo Er saw through Mo Yi's thoughts, so naturally he had to follow his will, and his tone could not help being aggressive: "Patriarch Wei doesn't say anything, is there something hard to say, or is there nothing to say at all?"

Weiss still had a white face, bowed his head and remained silent for a long time.

In fact, the more he doesn't talk, the easier it is to fall into a disadvantage, Mo Er coughed lowly as a reminder.

"What's the matter, second child?" Mo Er is smart. As for how smart he is, Mo Yi has only a rough idea, but after looking at it now, his intentions have been guessed with just these two sentences, and Mo Yi can't help but marvel. , It's more heart palpitations, whether the second child has a different heart, the thought of attacking first is flashed, but when he raises his eyes, the cloud is calm and breezy.

"It's just a sore throat." Mo Er hopes that Weiss can see through his intentions. Weiss may not be that smart, but he is definitely not a fool. As long as he understands two points, he and Mo Yi can also arrange the rest of the chess game.

But if he got into the horns and didn't grasp Mo Er's intention, I'm afraid it wouldn't help.

Weiss pondered for a moment. He didn't know whether he had understood Mo Er's intention or was forced to do nothing. He said, "I have also told the king that although the Dianyue Wei family is not as brave and good at fighting as the Dongyue Xi family, they are also strong in their hands. Some household items, this time I will lead fifty guards to Panyu first, and then my brother will bring more than ten thousand soldiers to Panyu, forming an outflanking trend with the outside of the city, catching Daliang by surprise."

Mo Er was not too surprised in his heart, and Mo Yi knew the plan early on, and his face was also plain, but the brothers were paying attention to the expressions of everyone present, and the slightest bit of unease was caught in their eyes.

"Then dare to ask Patriarch Wei, can the guards of the Wei family come here today or tomorrow? The Liang army is almost climbing up the tower, if they can't arrive tomorrow, Patriarch Wei can take your soldiers to collect the corpse for you." On the surface, Mo Er didn't trust Weiss, and he was questioning his plan, but in fact, he was really tempting him to speak according to his own ideas.

Before Wei Si could speak, Mo Yi helped out, but actually reminded: "Patriarch Wei once said that the soldiers arrived at the city of Panyu yesterday, but they were just lying in ambush in the forest, waiting for a signal to charge."

Weiss was stupid, but also understood the intentions of the brothers, so he naturally wouldn't twist them, and nodded silently.In fact, [-] troops suddenly arrived on the body of ordinary people, and they hid silently for a whole night. It is still unbelievable to tell the flowers, but Dianyue's mysterious and vicious image has become the best sex.

The people present insisted that they would rather believe in what they have than believe in nothing, and some families were happy and some were sad.

Mo Yi seemed to be tired, and looked sullen: "The matter is basically clear, what else do you have to say, second child?"

"none"

"That's good. You've always been eloquent, so I'll let you explain it to Xiaoliu." Mo Yi's tone couldn't tell whether it was a compliment or a mockery, but the irony was more serious in his mind.

"Yes"

Mo Er obediently sent a message, it seems that this discussion is almost over, Mo Yi waved back everyone: "Go back, it has been delayed for so long without knowing it, the sky is almost dawn, I don't know if I can still You can't expect the flowers to bloom next year."

While speaking, he let out a long sigh, which was probably the only time Mo Yi showed his true feelings today.

Next year's flowers bloom quickly into a luxury.

Mo Er didn't dare to think about it, nor did he think about it.

A few miles away from the palace is the Nanqing Gate, and after passing through the Nanqing Gate, you enter the outer city.

All the sounds of fighting seemed to be absorbed by this huge royal city, and the inner city was so peaceful, it was so calm that one could feel flustered.

Deputy Prime Minister Shen was the last to go. He was a little absent-minded when he went out, and bumped into the oncoming young eunuch.

Both of them took a step back, the little eunuch froze on the spot in horror, quite at a loss for a while, it wasn't until Deputy Shen coughed lowly that he came back to his senses, knelt down on the ground in a panic, repeatedly beg for mercy.

"Get up."

Deputy Prime Minister Shen opened his mouth first, and then bowed to Mo Xingxing before he closed his mouth.

The little eunuch should be a newcomer to the palace, knelt there timidly, and whispered: "My lord, the princess..."

For a while, the little eunuch couldn't find a suitable word, and sweat dripped down his forehead in anxiety. Looking at Weiss and Mo Er who were still present, he hesitated and couldn't say anything.

Mo Yi said in a deep voice, "They're all our own people, so it's okay to speak up."

The little eunuch's heart sank: "The princess rode out of the royal city with Mr. Xi."

Mo Yi hummed coldly, noncommittal, where the brothers and sisters can go, everyone knows, but you know what you know, you still have to worry, after all, swords have no eyes, and death on the battlefield will not be due to your noble status , just open the net.

However, Mo Yi glanced at Mo Er intentionally or unintentionally, and the corners of Mo Er's mouth were tightly pursed. He seemed anxious, and he was seriously injured after washing. It is unlikely that he will be able to come back after going out. He was a little happy, but he always felt that he was taking pleasure in others' misfortune and was not dignified, so he deliberately lowered his face.

"Does the King have someone to suspect?" No matter if it's Weiss or Mo Yi, Mo Er can feel the teasing or gleeful eyes in their eyes. To be honest, he is worried about Xixian, but which is more important to him? There are many.

Mo Yi pondered: "Everyone."

This is also true, Mo Yi doubts everyone present, including Weiss, Mo Er, and even Linglong.