On How a Sworn Enemy Becomes a Lover

Mo Er choked up: "I only want you to be well."

"I know, but I should go." Xi Xian lowered his head and touched Mo Er's forehead, "For the rest of the day, you have to be well, I will wait for you at the end."

Mo Er stretched out his hand to grab him, Xi Xian forcibly pushed Mo Er's hand away.

"Stop crying, it's ugly."

Mo Er: "Then you wait obediently, don't go far, or I won't be able to find you."

"it is good."

Mo Er's eyes were hazy with tears, so that Xi Xian's figure was not clear.

He had already walked into the courtyard, and finally said: "Linglong, I hope you take care of yourself for the rest of your days."

He still left.

Mo Er raised the chair mechanically.Perhaps, he is really unlucky by nature. What he wants to grasp is often like sand, which is the easiest to pass through his fingertips.

The last person who treated him so well was his mother, but she died in a miserable state.

This time, what is the ending of Xixian?

Linglong wanted to comfort Mo Er, but she didn't know where to start, and her heart was in a mess.

"Second Prince, Xixian walked this bloody road for you, you won't let his sacrifice be nothing, right?"

Xixian has embarked on the path of her own choice, and Mo Er will also embark on the path of his choice, she can no longer hesitate, because of her own hesitation, too many people who should not have sacrificed have already sacrificed, this time it is a last stand.

"I know what to do." Mo Er knew very well that from this moment on, Xixian's life was on his shoulders, and even for him, he could not give up easily, not to mention that there were [-] Ouyue households behind him.

Mo Er said: "Go back! Before dawn, no one is safe."

It would still be dawn, and after a day and a night, news of Xixian's assassination of Weiss spread throughout the city.

However, Mo Er released another rumor: Mo Yi was afraid of Dianyue, and specially sent Xi Xian to assassinate Weiss, intending to make the Dianyue dragons leaderless and wipe them all out.

He asked dozens of young children to run around the city to tell the truth, the people in the city were already afraid of Mo Yi, so within three days, everyone in the city knew about it.

Mo Yi specialized in investigating the source of the rumors and dispatched a bodyguard to arrest the suspected rumormongers in the city, which instead caused panic in the city and made everyone feel insecure.

Although the people in the city did not dare to speak, they felt fear and doubted Mo Yi.

As for Xixian, since he left that day, there has been no news for two years.

Mo Er secretly searched for him more than once, but there was still no news, as if he disappeared in Panyu City.

On the contrary, in the past two years, he and Li Yi secretly communicated through letters.

There is also a turmoil in Daliang. Without the support of General Fubo, King Chong of Qin could easily kill Prince Hui and ascend to the throne. During the war, the national treasury had already been exhausted, so we could only continue to increase taxes to provide military supplies, and the people suffered unspeakably.

At the same time, King Chong of Qin, after ascending the throne, also laid hands on the former emperor's heroes, and countless people were pushed to the guillotine in two years.

It is rumored that ghosts and wolves can be heard in the vegetable market every night.

In addition, Qin Wangchong was self-willed and did not listen to people's advice. In just two years, he lost the hearts of the people. This year is not good. There was a severe flood in the south for 50 years, and a drought in the central part. At that time, Qin Wangchong was still thinking about using troops against meat porridge in the north in winter.

For a time, the people of Daliang complained.

On May [-]th, Li Yi wrote a letter saying that his wings were already full and he would force the palace to seize the throne in mid-May.

In the past two years, Li Yi kept a low profile and gradually became a climate. Sooner or later, this day will come.

On the [-]th, Mo Yi rarely passed on Mo Er again. Since the assassination of Juhui two years ago, Mo Yi rarely summoned Mo Er, only once a year on New Year's Eve. He wanted to exclude Mo Er. rights center.

It was still Chongde Hall, "Second brother, you are here."

"I don't know why the king saw me?" On the one hand, Daliang had not attacked Ouyue because of his own internal problems, and on the other hand, because of the agreement with Ouyue.

After two years of rest, the city of Ouyue 36 was relieved. The ivory and pearls that were brought up from Biyue in the Spring Festival last year were made into decorations and placed on display. on the table in front of him.

"Over there, Li Yi forced the palace to seize the throne and become the new emperor, do you know?"

Mo Er shook his head: "I don't know."

Mo Yi obviously didn't believe it, but he still chuckled and said, "Do you think the situation will change in the future?"

"I don't think so. Didn't we sign an agreement with Daliang that the two countries will not use each other's troops within five years."

Mo Yi sneered: "Could it be that you think Daliang will abide by the agreement!"

"In the past two years, they have not complied."

"Hmph," Mo Yi snorted coldly, "One is that Li Chong's thoughts are in the north, not in the south, and in the past two years, they have been unable to protect themselves, so they didn't take care of us. Now that Li Yi is in power, he will learn from Li Chong's lesson, Put down the northern meat porridge and set your sights on us again."

"By the way, you are also responsible for Mo Lu's marriage to Li Yi. You have seen through today's situation, or you and Li Yi have colluded together."

Mo Er looked sincere and fearful on the surface: "Your Majesty is joking."

Mo Yi suddenly retracted what he said before, and put on the face of a good brother: "I just mentioned it casually, seeing how scared you are, next time you attend the court meeting and propose that Ou Yue take the initiative to attack Daliang."

Mo Er: "I'm afraid it's not good. Two years ago when Daliang besieged the city, Ouyue suffered heavy losses. Now I'm afraid we can't gather a usable army."

"Our Yue people are good at fighting, men, women, young and old, how can we not get people together, is it your second child who is evading, or does it really have something to do with Li Yi." Mo Yi excluded Mo Er from the Yue people.

Mo Er had no choice but to agree.

At the court meeting the next day, according to Mo Yi's words, he proposed to attack Xiangzhou actively.

Before the words were finished, some people had already refuted, and the vast majority of people disagreed, especially Sun Haicheng, the new prime minister who was promoted to succeed Han Prime Minister and Shen Deputy Prime Minister two years ago.

He was the first to jump out and retort, "Second prince, what is the situation in Ouyue now, don't you know? To attack Xiangzhou, what should we use to fight, firstly, there is no one, and secondly, there is no food, so we can convince them with words? "

Sun Haicheng was born in Binyue, but as the power of the Jiuyue chief weakened in the past two years, he was surrounded by young officials headed by him who wanted to save the country, and they became more radical and sharp.

And the remnants of the Jiuyue chief's forces surrounded Zheng Yushi, and the two of them were opposed to each other, and the situation was the same.

But they also felt that it was inappropriate to take the initiative to attack Xiangzhou.

Zheng Yushi said implicitly: "It is not a trivial matter to take the initiative to attack Xiangzhou. People! Food and grass! It's not a big deal. We can always get it together by squeezing, but we attacked Xiangzhou first, and then tore it apart. The agreement signed two years ago, if they turn around and besiege the city, I am afraid it will be bad for us!"

Mo Yi did not speak, quietly watching the reactions of the officials.

Seeing that few people agreed, he waved his hand: "That's it for today, we'll discuss it tomorrow if we have something to do."

Mo Er received Linglong's letter, and Mo Yi summoned several ministers successively in one night, including Prime Minister Sun Haicheng and Zheng Yushi.

However, the result of this summoning should have made him very dissatisfied. According to Linglong's letter, the quarrels in Chongde Hall rang out all night.

The next day, Sun Haicheng led a group of officials and knelt on the steps of the Chongde Hall in unison, begging Mo Yi to take it back.

It seems that Mo Yi hit a snag with Sun Haicheng.

At night, Linglong suddenly left the palace and came to Mo Er's residence.

She left the palace privately, so she didn't bring anyone with her.

"What's going on?" Mo Er welcomed her in. They have been communicating with each other for nearly two years. Unless something urgent happened, Linglong would not come out easily.

Seeing no one around, Linglong said, "Sun Haicheng was killed half an hour ago, along with Hao Chen, the director of the Nancao Division who was friendly with him."

"Is the news true?"

Linglong nodded: "It's absolutely true, I heard what the palace man told Mo Yi in the night."

"This matter cannot be concealed, and it will spread throughout Panyu City tomorrow at the most."

Mo Yi doesn't seem like someone who knows how to take the bottom out of a pot, and now he is obviously pouring dirty water on himself, what on earth is he thinking.

"I always feel that things are not easy, so be careful tonight."

Linglong needed to go back before Mo Yi woke up, leaving these words, and left in a hurry.

It was very late at night, Mo Er didn't feel sleepy, he kept thinking about the message in Linglong's words, thinking about it, his thoughts unconsciously flew to Xixian.

In the past two years, every night and morning, he would think of Xixian.

He has long been familiar with Xixian's face, every frown and smile seems to be in front of his eyes, and he has carved it into his heart stroke by stroke with a knife.

The end is coming soon, and where is he?

On the fifth watch, Mo Er drowsily fell asleep, but was awakened by the sound of someone pushing the door open from the outside.

A tall, thin figure stood at the door.

It was raining again, and the man was drenched, like a water ghost, wet, with a puddle of water under his feet, holding a long sword in his hand, the tip of the sword was full of blood, the blood and rainwater merged into one place, stained The courtyard is red.

His footsteps were heavy, and every step was extremely difficult.

Even though his face was blocked by his hair, Mo Er still recognized him.

This man, he has been engraved in his bones.

"Wash out!"

"I'm here to kill you."

"Did Mo Yi ask you to come?"

"Um"

Mo Er puffed out his chest, exposing his fragile throat to the Xixian sword, and with a little force, blood spattered on the spot.

"I killed 48 people tonight, and you let me kill No. 40 nine."

"Who did you kill?"

Xi Xian smiled lowly: "You know, there are 36 members of the new faction headed by Sun Haicheng, as well as the Chen family of Biyue, the Zhao family of Minyue, Lin Cheng and the Wei family who are still in the city."

"And you are No.40 nine."

"Are they all struggling?"

Xixian seemed to have a headache: "They struggled a lot."

"Don't worry, I won't struggle."

Mo Er faced Xi Xian's sword, but in an instant, Xi Xian's long sword was released, and Mo Er fell into a wet embrace.

Xixian hugged him, "But I can't kill you."

Mo Er put his head on Xi Xian's heart, and hugged him tightly, "I have been looking for you for the past two years."

"I know."

"Where did you go after that day?"

Xixian: "After leaving you, I went to see Mo Yi, and he left me behind."

"In the past two years, I have been in Wangcheng. Every time you pass by Zhengyangmen, I will be with you."

Mo Er was stunned for a moment, and brushed away the wet hair. He was no different from the past, with the same facial features, but he seemed to have never seen him in his whole life.

Mo Er stood on tiptoe and put a kiss on Xi Xian's lips.

"I know you won't kill me, but I might kill you."

Xi Xian was at a loss, but the pain in his heart brought him back to his senses. At some point, Mo Er's dagger was stabbed impartially.

"Close your eyes and sleep for a while!" Mo Er supported Xi Xian's receding body, "I'll wake you up when it's dawn."

"You take him with you, leave Panyu immediately, go east overnight, and go back to Quzhou."

There was another person in the house.

The man hid behind the screen in the corner, "He once gave me a sword, and I, Wes, hold grudges against others, and it is impossible to save him."

Wes walked out slowly from behind the screen.

He came half an hour ago.

"If he really killed you, you would be a corpse now, and you wouldn't be standing here."

That day, Xixian's subordinates showed mercy, and the stab missed by three inches, allowing Weiss to save his life.

For the past two years, he has been feigning death and hiding in Panyu.

Half an hour ago, according to Mo Yi's instructions, Xixian went to Wei's house to kill people, and he came here to inform Mo Er.

Weiss disdained: "You think too highly of him."

"In this city, no one has ever looked up to him, he will only be underestimated."

There is only one person in Mo Er's eyes and heart, and that person is Xixian. Why does his heart ache when he knows something early on?

He didn't cry when he saw the coffin, but unfortunately, he didn't cry when he saw the coffin.

Weiss stepped back: "I can take him away, but I can't ensure his safety. If he is half dead, don't blame me."

"Mo Er, please Patriarch Wei."

Mo Er regarded it as a request, and saluted respectfully.

"it is good."

He still couldn't refuse him, not before, and not now.

Weiss picked up Xixian and walked out.

"After tonight, Panyu will be under martial law. You and him will leave the city at night and return to Quzhou." Mo Er worried and explained again.

"I'm not Xixian, and I won't stay and fight for you. Don't worry about that."

This may be the difference!

He is still the timid and cowardly self, even after a long time, he still can't be brave.

He didn't have the courage to tell Mo Er how he felt, and he didn't have the courage to fight for a hopeless fate. He admired Xi Xian a little.

Half a stick of incense after Weiss left, Lao Jin brought an umbrella and a lantern.

Mo Er took the lamp, "Perhaps soon, there will be no need to fight forever."

Lao Jin smiled and said, "That's a good relationship."

"I'm leaving for a while, you take your grandchildren home!"

Lao Jin was puzzled: "Why?"

The rain fell on the umbrella, crackling, "I will not come back in the future."