Princess Shanyang is Mo Qingcang's favorite daughter. He also took this into consideration and blamed Mo Liyan for the sake of borrowing Mo Qingcang to deal with Mo Liyan.

But now he was actually involved...

If he really lets this investigation continue, I wonder if his original plan will also surface.

Mo Rongxuan became more upset the more he thought about it. His eyes became gloomy, and his gentle smile disappeared, passing by the ruthless intention that was hard to detect.

"Why should you be angry with your lord?" A low and gentle voice sounded beside you, which was a charm in your bones, like a yellow oriole singing, gentle and charming, just listening to it makes you feel heart-wrenching.

This is the concubine Zhu Yan, who Mo Rongxuan loves very much.

As his name is,

Zhu Yanmanzi.

Listening to this voice, Mo Rongxuan's irritable and vicious mood slightly relieved. He held the woman's soft white fingers, and sighed: "Yan'er."

"Are you bothering about the recent incident?" Zhu Yan's eyes were shimmering, and she looked up at Mo Rongxuan with a smirk and said softly: "I feel very distressed when I see the prince frowning. Now, the prince is above ten thousand people, how can he suffer such grievances?"

"I am not talented, but there is a way to relieve my worries."

In the past two years, Zhu Yan has been his understanding of the general, polite, and understanding.

Many times Mo Rongxuan's troubles will be solved by Zhu Yan, so when he is unhappy in his daily life, he likes to sit here most.

Hearing Zhu Yan's words at this moment, Mo Rongxuan's eyebrows moved, "What do Yan'er want to say?"

"Now the vast majority of the troops in the imperial city have been sent out to fight, and this civil war will end. The people in the capital of Chu were in a state of turmoil. Because they sent large troops to fight, the palace was also particularly empty and lacked military strength. If the prince took advantage of this time..." Zhu Yan's fingertips drew circles on Mo Rongxuan's chest with a faint smile, her eyes were charming, her voice was full of charm, her voice was gentle and gentle, and she was tangled as if she was about to slip into the top of a person's heart.

She smiled cleverly and clicked until it was time.

He is gentle but extremely rebellious.

When Mo Rongxuan heard that, his face changed instantly. His eyes changed unpredictable, and his joy and anger were hard to express. After a long time of quietness, he looked at Zhu Yan calmly, "Yan'er, you can't talk nonsense, be careful to cause a murder."

"If you can die for the prince, Yan'er will be willing." Zhu Yan looked at him affectionately, with bright eyes shimmering in autumn water. She smiled softly: "When Yan'er saw that the prince was obviously noble, but she was still controlled by others. She was unwilling to accept it, and she felt sorry for the prince. She only hoped that the prince would be better, which was what Yan'er wanted for her life.

The tone was soft and bewitching, and contained indescribable concern and sadness, as if there were thousands of emotions that made Mo Rongxuan's heart tremble.

Which man doesn't want such a dedication and such affectionate gaze that is wholeheartedly devoted to his life?

"When the war is in trouble, the people live in poverty. In the end, even if one side wins, it will suffer heavy losses. Why don't the prince take advantage of this opportunity? This opportunity is hard-won. If you miss it, you may not be able to touch it again." Zhu Yan hugged Mo Rongxuan, blew the heat in his ears, and smiled softly: "In this world, the prince is the most capable person..."

Mo Rongxuan actually felt that what Zhu Yan said was somewhat reasonable.

yes,

This opportunity is hard-won. Did he miss it like this?

He is the one who should get into that position.

What Mo Liyan, what Mo Yelei, and the one who drags his sick and disabled body are all stumbling blocks on his way.

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"Mo Yelei's troops are strong, and even if the imperial court sends troops, it is difficult to resist. Because of the outstanding plan of military advisor He Bi, now five cities are attacking north and heading towards the capital."

"As for Mo Rongxuan's slight movement, but he has not done anything big, his subordinates have been staring at him."

"There is no action in South Korea. It's just that Princess Changqing lost face because of her refusal to marry a month ago. She was depressed all day long and stayed away from guests. But South Korea seemed to have no intention of giving up and was still discussing something with the emperor."

Wei Pingsheng talked to Mo Liyan in the study, clearly reporting on the current situation.

All the three forces are under the control of the eyeliner, and they are all bad.

Unconsciously,

Mo Liyan's expression has remained silent for several years, and the game he controlled quietly and the chess pieces he laid out was really useful.

The vast white winter light was shattered, and slight dust floated in the air.

His Highness Jin's expression was as calm as water, with a sharp and angular face, showing sharp and coldness.

His long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his eyes were deep and calm.

His voice is clear and unwavering, and he is carelessly guiding the country.

"Mo Yelei's movements are not fast enough. Send the third team of the Secret Camp to help him. Be careful not to expose his identity."

"Mo Rongxuan will definitely have some action and let someone drag him."

Mo Liyan said the wind was light and cloudless, and it was completely cold and silent. He played with the black jade chess with his fair fingertips, "About the Koreans, they kept staring at them, and there was no need to interfere."

Wei Pingsheng nodded, "Okay." He hesitated for a moment, "But, there are rumors outside that the adults chased the assassin to kill people to silence the silence. I wonder what the adults plan to do?"

Mo Liyan paused his fingertips, but his tone was indifferent: "They won't have time to take care of this matter."

A few days ago, the scene on the snow-capped mountain appeared before my eyes, and was quickly suppressed by King Jin Feng Qingyun, as if nothing had happened.

Everything finally began.

It seems like it's over again.

Far away in Liaocheng,

Blood flowed and corpses were all over the ground.

General Yu Yuan packed up the mess with great spirit, went back to the city to see Mo Yelei, and bowed with a smile: "Congratulations to Your Majesty, I'll get another city."

Obviously,

Mo Yelei is extremely helpful to the title of His Majesty.

His eyebrows and eyes became much gentler, but he eventually became a little gloomy because he was depressed for a long time.

Mo Yelei stood up on his own initiative, reached out to support Yu Yuan, and patted Yu Yuan on the shoulder, "I would like to thank General Yu Yuan for fighting on the battlefield for me! When I attacked the capital and ascended the throne as king, I will definitely give you the title of General Protecting the Country!"

Yu Yuan always smiled: "Thank you to your Majesty's kindness, I just give advice on how to make a city, otherwise I would not be able to do this, even a general."

"You are all excellent, and they are my right-hand man, and they are indispensable." Mo Yelei said sternly.

The battles were fought together, and the city was filled with fire.

The country and country of Chu were in turmoil and could not be stable. At dawn, the people were panicked and feared all day long.

The deposed crown prince rebelled and led his troops northward. He was as powerful as a storm. He defeated several famous generals of Chu State in a row and captured countless cities. He was about to attack the imperial city.

With such a situation, the army was approaching, and a gloomy atmosphere enveloped every inch of land and every corner of Chujing City.
Chapter completed!