On How a Sworn Enemy Becomes a Lover

Mo Er smiled and said nothing, but Weiss sneered: "Then the king, the king, must be a bit of a widow."

The chiefs of Jiuyue naturally have privileges. They are under Ouyue, and they respect Ouyue in name, but they are not always positioned as subjects. They have their own private soldiers, have the right of an extreme minister, and have King Ouyue regarded the rest of the Bayue chiefs as a thorn in his flesh and wished to get rid of them as soon as possible, but after all his efforts, he only moved the most inconspicuous families. them.

Therefore, there is nothing he can do, even if Wei Si's words are offensive, and he is uncomfortable to hear, but what can he do, now Ouyue has no Xilin family, and the Wei family is the only one he can rely on. He had no choice but to swallow his breath, and still smiled lightly: "The head of the Wei family smiled, but when will the soldiers of the Wei family arrive, and if he doesn't come, I'm afraid he will collect the corpse for the orphan."

Weiss also felt admiration, Mo Yi seemed to be much better than he imagined.

In fact, he didn't realize that something was wrong until he said the words. Although Mo Yi wouldn't break his face with him because of this sentence, at least he would be angry, but Mo Yi acted as if nothing had happened, and any unnecessary reaction No, the topic was brought back to the main topic.

Weiss settled down. Right now, the Mo Brothers are not simple people. One is worse than the other. He should be able to see through his tricks before he has used his tricks. It is better to speak out than to talk about him, so He roughly stroked his thoughts, and then truthfully told the current situation.

Dianyue had his own unique way of sending orders. If he didn't receive the password from there at this time, it meant that his soldiers should still be a certain distance away from Panyu, and they would not arrive until tomorrow at the earliest.

After hearing this, Mo Er clicked his tongue softly: "It's only nightfall now, and when I went down the city gate, Daliang's strong soldiers had already rushed to the Nanjiao Gate."

He doesn't say the rest, and everyone has a steelyard in their hearts.

Whether it will survive until tomorrow, no one knows.

"Then beg the ancestor gods to bless the city gates before dawn!" Mo Yi smiled wryly.

Mo Er frowned. He didn't believe in the blessings of the ancestor gods. If he had the time to believe in the ancestor gods, he should think about how to prolong it.

"Boss, if I remember correctly, the east of the city has the lowest terrain, the easiest to attack and the most difficult to defend." Mo Er threw out the topic, waiting for Mo Yi to answer, so that he could continue to lead.

Mo Er's meaning was so obvious, Mo Yi said impatiently: "You don't need to be tricky, just speak up."

Mo Er waited for this sentence, and calmly said: "Boss, you are the king of Ouyue, you should lead by example, why not go into battle yourself, take over from the general to guard the east city, and order the princess to guard the north city. This will also boost morale. Come out with the spirit of breaking the boat and motivating the women and children in the whole city."

It's not like he hadn't thought about this idea, but he discarded it after thinking about it. After he really became a king, he realized that this position has magical power and imprisoned some things.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Yi even wondered if Mo Er wanted to usurp the throne and wanted him to die so that he could inherit his position, but when he calmed down, he felt it was ridiculous.

"it is good."

Mo Yi deserved it to his heart's content, but he thought about it again: "It's fine for me to go to battle in person, but Linglong can't. What does it look like for a girl to show her face in public?"

Mo Er had no objection, but Linglong was much better than Xixian in the final analysis, and it would be a pity to waste it.

"Then I'll send someone to chase Linglong back." Mo Eryi spoke quickly, calling Linglong's name, which drew a sharp look from Mo Yi, and he smiled resentfully.

"Let Weiss go to Beicheng." Mo Yi made his own arrangement, and then thought of something and stopped the eunuch who was preparing the armor. He took the armor he was wearing, wiped it with a soft cloth and said, "Mr. Two, do you know that this armor was specially ordered by my father when I was 17 years old to go out with Patriarch Xi. I still remember the appearance of Patriarch Xi. Even my father said that I can’t find one in the whole city of Panyu. He is more beautiful than Patriarch Xi, but my father was wrong, Xi Xian is better than Lan in terms of appearance, so it's no wonder that the second child cares about you."

Weiss looked at it from the sidelines and felt uncomfortable. Although the two brothers talked around and seldom directly cut to the point, he understood this sentence. Mo Yi was telling Mo Er indirectly, don't play tricks, whether it is Panyu City was broken, or there were other accidents, and the days of Xixian were over.

"Your Majesty, don't worry." What Wei Si could understand, Mo Er could not understand. The two brothers' eyes met, and they guessed the calculation in each other's eyes. Everyone knew it in their hearts, and pressed them all. Still brothers and sisters.

Mo Er also had his own plans, so he left after saluting.

When I came out of the Chongde Hall, I felt that my arms and legs were not my own, and every time I moved, I felt a dull pain, and the lingering pain wrapped around my whole body, which was indescribably uncomfortable and aggrieved.

In the hazy night, there are only a few stars hanging in the sky, which are not enough to see alone. The flames in the distance are overwhelming, but the sky is orange-red, and the black smoke hovers and flies into the clouds. Deathly loneliness, no vitality at all.

Deputy Prime Minister Shen's mansion was quite far from the palace, and it would take half an hour to walk. Mo Er was in the dark, and he stumbled and staggered, which took some effort, but took more time.

The house is hidden in the night, it's pitch-black like a sleeping monster, one side of the door looks one way, the other side looks another way.

Mo Yi doubted everyone, while Mo Er believed that the spy was most likely Deputy Prime Minister Shen.

To be honest, Mo Er’s first reaction was Deputy Prime Minister Shen. Yue people have their own pride, and it is clearly written in the gods. Intermarrying with Han people will not only result in unblessed marriage, but also give birth to children abandoned by God. , is an unknown existence.

Therefore, down to the common people and up to the princes and nobles, this tradition is strictly guarded, but the identity of Deputy Prime Minister Shen's wife is very unclear. He explained to the outside world that she was an orphan she met when she was an official in Xiangjun.

But King Ouyue seems to have other investigations on this matter, and Mo Er saw this investigation report by a coincidence, and knew the identity of Vice Minister Shen's wife. His wife is not an ordinary orphan girl, but General Fubo Four girls.

And General Fubo is Daliang's commander of Zhengnan, who has fought against Ouyue for more than ten years.

But Mo Er didn't want to understand, since King Ouyue knew about it long ago, why he kept silent for the past two years, until now.

Mo Er was just thinking about it, when the door of Shen's residence was suddenly pulled open from the inside.

The person who opened the door was a young boy with a face like a crown of jade, with a bit of frailty, like a scholar, not like a door boy.

The other party said coldly: "Mr. Shen is waiting for you in the study."

He looked directly at Mo Er, his eyes almost hanging above his head, and stood sideways, making way for Mo Er to go in.

"Don't Mr. Xiao lead the way?" Mo Er smiled and nodded.

"this way please."

The young man stretched out his hand to signal Mo Er to follow. The Shen Mansion is not too big, but it is very elegantly furnished. It is different from the ruggedness of the south of the Five Ridges, but has the exquisiteness and beauty of the Jiangnan area. But it is the finishing touch of the whole pond, especially the pink lotus that is full of the pond, and the faint lotus fragrance is swaying, and the fragrance is tangy. There are four large white paper lanterns by the pond, and the candlelight is printed on the water, just like the moon in the sky. Entering the human world, several red carps shuttle through it as if day by day.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" The young man turned his head and asked after realizing that Mo Er had glanced at the pool twice.

"Um"

Mo Er's voice was elongated, and an inexplicable romantic charm made the young man's ears slightly red, and he coughed unconsciously.

"My aunt's arrangement is naturally beautiful." The unconcealable proud look on the young man's brow made his normal facial features instantly alive, like a young man of this age, not the cold and delicate one when he entered the door puppet.

Mo Er laughed lowly, the laughter was compressed in his throat, it was hoarse and deep, fleeting, almost unstoppable, but the young man could hear that he should have been laughed at, but the feeling of anger was not too strong.

"Deputy Prime Minister Shen." Mo Er shouted over the young man.

Shen Fuxiang was writing, and the tip of the pen was full of ink, and with a light swipe, it was thick and colorful.

Mo Er went over to look, and there were only two words on the paper - common people.

I don't know who Mr. Shen copied and copied. The handwriting is skinny, not stretched at all, and it looks tight.

"What does Deputy Prime Minister Shen mean?" When Liang Bing approached the city, Mo Er didn't bother to go around in circles, and asked straight to the point.

Deputy Prime Minister Shen put down his pen, and the ink seeped into the paper, leaving a heavy mark, destroying the word for no reason, but Deputy Prime Minister Shen didn't care about it: "Why did the second prince come here?"

Mo Er raised his eyebrows, and cast a sidelong glance at Deputy Shen: "Master Shen must be clear in his heart."

Deputy Prime Minister Shen laughed loudly, and stroked his beard: "As expected of the second prince, the generation who is wise and close to a demon really lives up to his name."

Mo Er shook his head: "The Deputy Prime Minister praised you, but I just happened to know the identity of your lady two years ago, so I had some doubts."

"How is it possible? The identity of the aunt is so seamless that it is difficult for anyone to find out." Before Deputy Shen could speak, the young man on the side retorted hastily.

Mo Er has the ability of photographic memory. He remembers the investigation document two years ago clearly. The identity of Mrs. Shen Xiang was indeed forged very cleverly. An orphan girl who is not valued by others. Some traps, catching small prey such as rabbits and pheasants to live, and picking some mushrooms to go down the mountain in exchange for daily necessities, only go down the mountain once or twice a year, so it is difficult to be noticed.

But they made a mistake in underestimating King Ouyue's ability.

The ancestors of the eight generations of Ouyue kings of all officials, big and small, were clearly found out.

Mo Er's tone was light, and he didn't get rid of his habit of being a good teacher, with a hint of preaching: "Paper can't wrap fire, so there is such a seamless thing."

"It's my fault. I thought it was my gaffe that made the second prince suspicious." Prime Minister Shen didn't worry about whether he was discovered. worlds apart.

"Since the second prince is here, why don't you take a look at the two words on my paper - common people."