On How a Sworn Enemy Becomes a Lover

Panyu was very quiet at night, mud splashed on Mo Er's clothes, and his plain white clothes were dirty, just like him.

On this road, they are destined not to be clean.

Why did Mo Yi kill at this time? Presumably, there were more and more rumors about him in the city.

The most important one is that he is not the son of King Ouyue, but the bastard of the concubine and the guards.

Where do the rumors come from?

It was spread by Mo Er.

It is also Mo Er who keeps fanning the flames in the city, implying time and time again that the new party headed by Sun Haicheng has the intention of abolishing him and self-reliance, and has always been obedient and contradictory.

The news that Li Yi forced the palace to seize the throne was also revealed to Mo Yi by someone.The purpose is to imply that his end may be the same as Qin Wangchong.

Don't be afraid, he took the initiative to attack Xiangzhou to test the attitude of the ministers of the court and China.

It's a pity that Sun Haicheng didn't give him any face, the court meeting was over, and when he summoned him at night, he completely contradicted him, and even uttered wild words, telling him to take Qin Wangchong as a lesson, and Mo would end up in the same end as him.

Sun Haicheng hit Mo Yi's heart thoroughly, and it was time for them to die.

So tonight, Mo Yi did it.

The murderer was Xixian, and it was Mo Er who caused all this.

It's almost the end, it's time for him to make his debut.

Mo Er knocked on the door of Zheng Yushi's house. The person who opened the door was an old man with bad eyesight. He asked, "Master has already gone to sleep. I don't see any guests. Your Excellency will come tomorrow morning."

Mo Er: "Please tell the old man that Mo Er has something important to report."

The old man was stunned for a moment, and said respectfully, "It's the second prince, please, I'll tell the master right away."

Mo Er was taken to the living room. It was May and the weather was already hot, but he was still a little cold.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Zheng Yushi came out wearing a robe.

Seeing Mo Er, he asked, "Second Prince doesn't sleep at his home late at night, what is he doing here with the old minister?"

Zheng Yushi is not very old, he is only in his thirties, but he has a good background, his mother is from the Zhao family in Minyue, so he grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth, and he has never suffered or suffered.

"I'm worried that Zheng Yushi may not be able to sleep for a long time from now on."

The news of Sun Haicheng's killing has not yet fermented, so Zheng Yushi still doesn't know about it.

"what for?"

Mo Er sneered: "Tonight, Mr. Sun and 35 people from his new party have died in his yard. If you want to come to the court meeting tomorrow morning, Zheng Yushi will know."

It is not immediately clear who killed.

"Impossible!" Zheng Yushi's face was pale, obviously he didn't believe it.

Mo Er just smiled: "Why don't Zheng Yushi send someone to visit Mr. Sun's door."

Zheng Yushi then recruited a servant and sent him to Sun Haicheng's house.

The servant came back quickly, Zheng Yushi asked: "What's the situation?"

The servant didn't dare to come in to have a look, but just wandered around the door, "It seems that Mrs. Sun's house has something to do, people in the house come and go, Mrs. Sun seems to have passed out."

Zheng Yushi believed it for two minutes, and he leaned back decadently: "What does the prince mean?"

"My meaning is very simple. This is Mr. Sun, and it will be your turn tomorrow. Isn't Zheng Yushi doing something to prevent problems before they happen?"

People are afraid of death, and Zheng Yushi is no exception.

"what should I do?"

He doesn't want to die.

Mo Er: "You don't need to do anything, just stay at home, not only you, but also other people who are in the same camp as you, just stay at home, when the dust settles, you will find that your life and It was no different in the past.”

Zheng Yushi is not a fool, "The second prince has also committed treason."

Mo Er didn't refute: "Does Zheng Yushi want to report on me?"

"No, as long as you can guarantee that I will not be affected, whoever is the master has nothing to do with me."

"Of course, but what about the people on your side?"

Zheng Yushi: "I will go and tell them, don't worry."

Mo Er smiled and stretched out his hand, "Then we will make a deal."

It was dawn and the dust was about to settle.

A rainy night washed away the blood in Panyu City, but the blood remained in everyone's hearts.

It was also on this rainy night that the soldiers of Daliang seemed to grow out of the soil, and they surrounded Panyu city in a black mass.

Mo Yi ordered the defenders of the other cities in Ouyue to Qin Wang, but the order could no longer be transmitted from Panyu City.

In the Chongde Palace, he was the only one left, and the palace people had already fled away.

"Did you come to see my joke?" He raised his head, swept away the paperwork on the table, and asked Linglong sharply.

"Lin Qing is here too, why don't you go find him, so that lovers can continue their relationship." After three days of besieging the city, Mo Yi became much more embarrassed, his beard grew out, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was extremely ferocious.

Linglong was holding a tray, in which were two glasses of wine, the green and white jade cups were amber in color.

She handed a cup to Mo Yi, and raised the other cup by herself.

"I have been husband and wife with you for three years, and I propose to you a glass of wine, you will not refuse to drink it!"

Linglong's voice was very flat, without a trace of emotion, but her eyes were full of pity.

Mo Yi took the wine, clinked glasses with her, and drank it in one gulp, "I'm not a good person, but I think it's good for you. If you want, I won't even frown, and I'll give it to you with both hands." , even if you set your sights on my life."

Mo Yi knew that there was poison in this glass of wine.

Linglong also drank her glass with a smile, "My father buried this wine when I was born, and said that he would dig it out and give it to me as a dowry on the day I got married, but Xixian took it and drank a lot of it. , there is not much left now, and the taste is not bad.”

"I know you know everything. You know that I secretly contacted the old subordinates of Dongyue, and you also know that I wrote to the generals who defended the 36th city of Ouyue, but you pretend not to know."

"Ouyue! I can't stand the war anymore, give them a way to survive! You are the king of Mo, the bravest and most merciful leader of the Yue people, give your subjects a way to survive!"

While speaking, blood gushed out from the corner of Linglong's mouth.

Mo Yi was stunned for a moment, and immediately reached out to wipe it off, but it was useless, more and more blood gushed out of Linglong's mouth, and she continued to speak intermittently: "Don't hate me, okay?"

"I never hated you."

Mo Yi lowered her eyes, a tear fell on Linglong's face, Linglong raised her hand to wipe it off: "Don't cry, it's too ugly, I've made an agreement with Mo Er, he will help you talk to Li Yi, the city is broken Now, you are still the king of Ouyue, not much changed from before, so don't be angry with me."

"I suddenly feel a little cold, please hug me."

Mo Yi hugged Linglong tightly, the moment he got up, he knocked the unextinguished candle on the table to the ground, the lamp oil spilled all over the floor, and the flame, assisted by the lamp oil, immediately jumped out of Lao Gao.

"It's not cold now!"

Chongde Hall is a wooden structure palace, and the flames are about to burst out, igniting everything around it.

And the two people in the hall.

At Nanjiaomen, Mo Er personally opened the city gate to welcome the Daliang army into the city.

Ouyue, which lasted thirty years, came to an end.

Daliang's cavalry passed beside the kneeling Mo Er, and drove along the main street towards Wangcheng.

But all they saw was a burning palace. The fire was only extinguished three days later, and the royal city became a piece of scorched earth.

During these three days, Mo Er was detained in his own house in Panyu City, and fifteen people took turns guarding him.

On the fourth day, he was brought back to Shangjing to meet Emperor Wen of Liang—Li Yi.

The prosperity of Shangjing is not comparable to that of Panyu. Pedestrians come and go, shoulder to shoulder, and all kinds of hawking sounds are endless.

Li Yi is already a mature emperor, completely different from his previous youthful image. He summoned Mo Er who came from afar in Weiyang Palace, and gave him the highest scale reception ceremony.

He came down from the throne to greet Mo Er himself, and let him sit beside him.

"Prince Mo Er came from a long way, why don't you just walk around in Shangjing, Lingmei is also here, and let her accompany you."

Seeing Mo Lu again after two years, Mo Er was a little apprehensive.

When he went, Mo Lu was accompanied by three court ladies. She had matured a lot, but there was no smile on her face, like a lake in summer without any waves.

"Long time no see."

Reunited after a long absence, Mo Er thought for a long time, but there was nothing more to say.

"Um"

The beauty in a lake-blue palace dress wears the most common big bun of a noble lady of Daliang, and she looks very much like a noble lady. Her posture is high and high, and she hummed disdainfully in her throat.

Daliang is no better than Pan Yu, May is still in late spring, and it is still cool.

The wind messed up Mo Lu's skirt: "Is he okay?"

Mo Yi is ruthless when siblings are together, but she still misses the brother-sister relationship in the past.

The news of Panyu has not yet reached Shangjing, "He burned himself to death in the Chongde Hall."

"It's really like what he can do."

After a simple exclamation, there is nothing left.

"It's windy, it's not convenient for you to go in and sit!" Seeing that Mo Lu's figure was pregnant.

"Well, it's time for me to go." Mo Lu was helped up, "I haven't been in Ouyue since we parted that day, so take care of yourself! I can't help you much."

All hate and all love disappeared without a trace at this moment. Mo Lu thought about asking Mo Yi why he sent himself and those girls to Daliang as gifts, and asked him if he knew how they lived in Daliang all these years. What kind of days, the day and night of taunting, and the girls she couldn't protect, who were dying bleakly.

Their dignity has been trampled down to nothing.

How much she wanted to point to his nose and ask him if the love in the past was all an illusion, but it's a pity that he died, so she left first.

Wait for me on the bridge of Naihe, these accounts must be settled with you.

"sorry."

I still said it, sorry this time.

Mo Lu paused for a moment, then continued walking. I had a lot of things to say sorry to her, so what's the use of saying sorry.

Maybe the former Xiaoliu would soften his heart, but now Molu won't, she won't forgive him, even if he is right, Mo Er, the boss is dead and you are alive, then you will bear all the guilt!

Shangjing is full of luxury and money. There are too many strange things that Mo Er has never seen. He can have new experiences every day. However, Mo Er doesn't like Shangjing.

He stayed in Beijing for three months before Li Yi summoned him again.

"After discussing with the ministers, I decided to make Qing the king of Ouyue and govern Ouyue on my behalf."

Mo Er refused without thinking, "I'm lazy, I can't be an official in my life, how can I be a good Ouyue king."

"What I mean is that although Ouyue belongs to Daliang, the customs of Yue people are different from Daliang. I will make you king and govern according to the original method. You belong to Daliang, but you are independent."

Mo Er sincerely thanked Li Yi for his kindness. He really did what he promised in the early years—the Huayi family. Under his rule, Daliang might be able to go further and further.

However, he still refused, "Let me be the King of Ouyue!"

The king of Ouyue used to be the king of Ouyue, but now it is Mo Yi. If Mo Yi is dead, there will be no more.

He has been Mo Yi since the day he was born, he is Ou Yue when he is alive, and Ou Yue will live up to his existence after death.

"But I have someone to recommend." Mo Er thought for a while, "Lin Qing."

"The people of Yue are divided into nine clans. Thirty years ago, Ouyue dominated and unified the people of Yue. The country of Ouyue was called the country of Ouyue. Lin Qing was born in Luoyue, so he is also qualified to be the king of Yueyue. It is no problem for him to be the king of Ouyue. "

Li Yi tilted his head and thought for a while, he never understood Mo Er.

But he was willing to agree to Mo Er's request. Ou Yue needed a leader, as long as that person had the qualifications, it didn't matter who it was.

"Just do as you say."

At the end of the last meeting, Mo Er proposed that he wanted to return to Ouyue.

Li Yi didn't speak for a long time, and finally said: "Actually, I don't want you to go back. You are a powerful and dangerous person. There are too many variables in you. If you stay by my side, you will be a very good help, but if you let go If you leave, I'm worried about letting the tiger go back to the mountain, but I think it's a fateful friendship between the two of you, and I don't want to make my friend sad, so I'm willing to agree to your request and go back to Panyu."

Mo Er kowtowed to thank him, just like the day when he welcomed Daliang into the city.

Mo Er left in a hurry, with a batch of horses and some necessary dry food.The next day, he left Shangjing and rushed to Quzhou.

On the day he left, the person who came to see him off turned out to be Lin Qing.

"I've heard that you recommended me to be the king of Ouyue. Aren't you afraid that I will be a tyrannical ruler?" He is no longer the troubled son of the past. There is always a melancholy that is different from others on the face.

Mo Er reined in the reins: "The people who died in Wutong are still deeply buried in your heart. They will supervise you and urge you to be a good Ouyue king."

The wind blows, the words are exhausted, Mo Er should go.

"Is Linglong okay?" Lin Qing couldn't help asking.

"On the day the city was broken, she and Mo Yi died together."

Three years ago, he couldn't keep her, and three years later, he still couldn't keep her. On the Naihe bridge, wait for me so that I can walk with you.

I will be a good king and forgive my sins.

Quzhou, the first day of June.

Xixian has been awake for half a month, but his range of activities is only the courtyard where he lives.

He had already heard from the waiters that Panyu City was broken, Mo Yi burned himself and Linglong to death, and Mo Er was taken to Shangjing, where his life and death were uncertain.

Every night, he can dream that Mo Er is dead.

Father died, Linglong died, if Mo Er died too, he would have nothing.

It's a pity that he couldn't leave. Wes didn't know what he did, and he was trapped in the yard, unable to leave even a step.

Today is another day of being trapped. In fact, in the past two years, he has become used to staying in the same place for a long time. Two years ago, Mo Yi left him in a remote small place in the royal city. In the yard, no one would pass by. Every day, except for someone delivering food in the morning, noon and evening, he couldn’t even see a ghost. He had nothing to do by himself, so he always sat in one place and looked at the sky. The sky was clear during the day. , There are stars in the sky at night, and the stars are like Mo Er's eyes.

Mo Er's eyes always have many things that he can't understand, just like stars.

Perhaps thinking too much, he actually heard Mo Er's voice.

"Young Master Xi, I haven't seen you for a long time."

That lazy tune really resembles him.

Xi Xian looked at Mo Er quietly, but didn't speak, for fear that his hallucination would be dispelled by speaking.

But that Mo Er pinched his face, "I'm afraid I'm not stupid! There's no way, just be stupid! I'm the only one who doesn't dislike a stupid guy like you."

The pain on his face tells Xixian that Mo Er in front of him is real.

He stammered, "You're back, Mo Er."

"Well, I'm back."

It's another year of flowers blooming, hold your hand, and it will be forever.

Xi Xian held Mo Er's neck, pressed him to himself, and kissed his lips fiercely. As for Weiss, who was watching from the entrance of the garden, he smiled bitterly and left the stage sadly.

Some words are never spoken and need not be spoken.

The next day, Xixian finally walked out of the yard. When he saw Weiss, his hands were itchy. Thinking of what happened to him in the past half month, he really wanted to punch him.

"What about Mo Er?"

"He was too tired yesterday and hasn't gotten up yet."

Weiss seemed to understand something, he gritted his teeth secretly, Xi Xian finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Mo Er stayed in Quzhou for three days and then left.

Weiss sent him: "Don't you stay for a few more days?"

"No."

"Han people send willows away, and I don't have any willow branches right now, so I will send you this tree and flowers. May you have a smooth journey."

Weiss broke off a bunch of flower branches and gave it to Mo Er. It was a bit ambiguous from a distance.

Xi Xian, who came from behind, pulled Mo Er back, forcefully wrapped him in his arms, and said to Weiss in a bad tone: "I have already delivered it, you should go."

Weiss patted Mo Er maliciously on the shoulder, and picked off the fallen leaves for him: "Then see you someday."

Xixian knocked off Weiss's hand, pulled Mo Er and left.

On the road, she was still unhappy, with a dark face, and said: "You are a married woman, you should pay attention to your identity, don't get too close to men, but don't get too close to women either. "

"According to what you said, wouldn't I be unable to contact people?"

"That's right, no one is allowed to approach you except me."

Mo Er snorted coldly on purpose, "Mo Er is also a man, and he didn't marry you, so you don't think you are too lenient."

"Then consider me married to you, my husband, I don't care, from now on, you have to be responsible to me, stay away from those men and women who harbor evil intentions, especially Weiss, he has bad intentions."

Xi Xian spoke seriously, Mo Er couldn't pretend any longer, and said with a helpless smile: "As for?"

"As for, he is more capable than me, what if one day you see him and run away with him?"

"You look better than him."

"Sure enough, serving people like me in Israel doesn't last long. If one day I get old and look bad, will you despise me?" Xixian joked half-truthfully.

Mo Er glanced at him: "Even if you become a bone, you are also the most beautiful bone."

"Your words are a bit scary!"

"What? Have an opinion?"

Xixian: "Dare not. You are always right."

They walked all the way north, and Xixian said that he wanted to see the prairie.

In the first year of Chunhua, Emperor Wen appointed Lin Qing as the king of Ouyue. He reigned for 30 years and never married a wife in his life.

Since then, there has been a rumor circulating in the city of Panyu. A long time ago, Ouyue was an independent country. However, the second prince of Ouyue at that time was an ambitious man. It is no longer an independent country.

But at this time, someone retorted: We are not living well now.

The author has something to say:

This book ends here.

It's a great honor for the babies to accompany me to the end,

There are still many deficiencies in the article, and I will continue to work hard to write better stories in the future.

We'll see you next time.

I love you guys.