: Amazing

Chapter name: 151. Shocked
151. I^ shocked
After sending away Nanhou, Nanhou Shizi rushed out from the inside and had already burst into tears. Zhuo Jing and Lin Han are all helpless behind him. If they did not pull the Nanhou Shizi, they would have already rushed out. When I saw the Nanhou Shizi, I rushed toward the door. Yeli got up and said, "Where are you going?"
Nan Hou Shizi’s meal, Zhuo Jing and Lin Han’s left and right have already sealed the way ahead. Nanhou Shizi turned back and said: "For the Son of Man, for the husband, how can I look at my parents and children with imprisonment? What's more, this is because of me." Ye Liu walked up to him, faintly said: "You are now rushing What is the use of going out? Is there more than one person who has been thrown into the prison to go to the execution ground? Or do you want to go to the Imperial Court to defend, do you think the emperor will give you this opportunity?" The mask of the pain of Nanhou Shizi, Ye Li said How can he not understand these? But now he went back to Beijing with his father and accompanied the family to face this. What else can he do?
"Nan Hou went here, and there may not be no way to live." Looking at them, Mo Xiu faintly frowned.
Nanhou Shizi’s surprise looks at Mo Xiuzhen, and Mo Xiu’s eyebrows:
The Chinese people’s hands have the Iron Man’s book that the Emperor Gaozong gave to the Chinese family, even if it is a crime of death.

"But..." Nanhou Shizi hesitated, he had heard of Tie Dandan, but the original family only gave a copy of the Chinese family who had had a life-saving grace for Gaozong. Even the King’s House, which has been in the country for generations, has no such thing. But such a valuable thing, the Chinese government... Ink repaired and said: "Hua Guogong will not pity the dead. The king is only afraid..." I am afraid that Mo Jingzhen is determined to make Nanhou’s life. Even if Tie Dandan saved him, he was afraid that he would not escape. Ye Liu obviously also thought of the mistakes of Mo Xiu, and nodded slightly to Lin Handao: "Tell the letter to Mohua, try to protect Nanhou Zhouquan."
Nanhou Shizi gradually calmed down and bowed to the two people: "Nan Junfei thanked Wang Ye."
Ye Li shook his head and said: "Why should the world be more ceremonial." Nanhou Shizi smiled bitterly: "In the next grass, the word is flying, and later Wang Ye is still calling the name. I am still a world."
"Queen Wang Ye Wang, just the Zhou Daren left a letter to Wang Hao." The outside doorkeeper presented a sealed letter. Yeli raised an eyebrow, some strangely took the letter and looked at it. No problem, "Zhou Daren?" The guard nodded. "When I left, Zhou Daren privately handed the letter to the subordinate, and asked the subordinate to transfer to Wang Ye. "墨修尧 frowned: "Ai Li knows Zhou Wei?" Just after Zhou Yi came in, there was a slight surprise in the look of Ye Liu, although she had been paying attention to her ink repair and still saw it. Ye Liu shook his head and said: "It should be the Jinshi of this class. Last year, there was a fate." Ye Li’s memory is not too far-sighted or too far, and she remembers when she speaks. It was the scholar who sold paintings at Shen Dexuan last year. Unexpectedly, he not only admitted to the Jinshi, but also became the main book of Dali Temple. Although the official position is not high, it is indeed a real lack. As long as the ability to luck is not too bad, there should be a good future in the future.
Opening the letter, Ye Liang looked down and immediately changed his face. Silently handed the letter to ink repair, and ink repaired it, and the face that was not so pleasant was suddenly gloomy. Shooting the case and sighing: "Come on! Immediately recover Nanhou, dare to block, kill innocent!" Zhuo Jing Lin Han face a Ling, Qi Sheng should be quickly stepped out. i^Nan Junfei also knew that something went wrong, and his face changed and followed Zhuo Jing and Lin Han.
There are only two people in the hall, ink repair and Ye Liu, and the atmosphere is even heavier. Looking at the dark face of ink repair, the leaves are not too much, sitting silently and watching him. For a long time, Mo Xiuzhen seems to finally wake up from the extreme anger and a little tired and helpless. I picked up the letter on the table again, and Mo Xiu looked at Ye Liu and said with a smile: "A Li, I am so tired.
......" Ye Liu leaned silently on his shoulder and patted him on the shoulder. Ink repaired a hand and grabbed the person sitting next to him, taking the faint warmth from her body. I can't resist the chill of the bottom of my heart. Looking at the letter full of familiar handwriting, is it true that the king's house has been hated so much? Just the emperor... you are like
This is not afraid of the destruction of the big Chu Jiangshan since then?
The letter was not written by Zhou Wei. It is the notes of Hua Lao Guo Gong. No one knows under what circumstances Hua Lao Guo Gong is only able to find this letter from Zhou Xiao, who has been in the DPRK for only half a year. The situation mentioned in the letter is really chilling. Mo Jingyu promised to cede the land of the eleventh city in the northwestern three cities to Xiling, and the condition was to eliminate it with Xilingli
The entire Mo family army. Colleagues involved in the action were also in the south of Mo Jingli and Nanzhao. In other words, it is very likely that at this time... Nanxun has already sent troops into the broken snow.
"Ink is crazy." Ye Li whispered. It is possible to work with the power of the three countries to deal with the Mohist army. But did Mo Jingyi think that once the Mohist army annihilated Xiling and Nanxun, would it still be returned according to the agreement? What is the difference between this and the meat that people will eat in their mouths? Ink repaired and said: "He is indeed a madman. Ali, you seem to marry a man who is always in trouble for a long time." Yeli helplessly smiled: "I know it is too late."
Nanhou and others came back very quickly. When Zhuo Jing and Lin Han intercepted them, the group of people just came out of the city gate. However, a quarter of the clock has returned to the Taishou government. Wang Jingchuan's face is very ugly, Shen Sheng said: "Ding Wang Wang Xia, what do you mean?" Nanhou is also looking at the doubts of ink repair, but he also understands that there is no reason for the king will not let people stop them come back. Inklessly staring at Wang Jingchuan with a cold look, asked: "Is there anything else that Wang Daren forgot to tell the king?"
Wen Yan, Wang Jingchuan's heart is a cold. I don't know why I suddenly felt that the calm and calm king of the present is more terrible than the definite king who just deliberately released the pressure. Strong laughs: "What does this mean for Wang Ye? Please forgive the shackles."
Ink repaired and sneered: "A good blunt. The king does not know that the emperor will send a blunt person to the northwest. Since the king does not remember, the king may wish to remind the king of the two. For example... in the process of returning to Beijing secretly executed Nanhou I think the King of the Kings will not forget it? Um?" Wang Jingchuan’s eyes widened with shock. The secret was that he received it in front of the emperor just before he left Beijing. It can be said that only the emperor knows that he is out of this world. After the appointment, he even rushed to the northwest. Wang Jingchuan really couldn’t understand how the King’s spies had such a secret message even if they had the ability to get through the sky. After listening to the words of ink repair, Nanhou Yiyi immediately smiled. Standing in front of him, Nan Junfei is stunned. If he is not pulled by Lin Han, he will rush to tear Wang Jingchuan away.
Wang Jingchuan also knows that there is nowhere to escape when he settles in Dingwang. A soft body fell to the ground, "Wang Ye forgives sin, and the minister is also acting in accordance with the purpose. Ask the prince to spare."
Ink did not bother to look at him again, and Ye Zi waved: "Take it on."
Wang Jingchuan was quickly dragged down by the two guards. Ye Li looked at the silent side of Zhou Wei and smiled: "Zhou Daren, are you not afraid?"
Zhou Wei looked calm and calmly, "The minister believes that Wang Hao is not a person who kills innocent people." Ye Liu smiled a little and nodded. "I would like to thank Zhou Daren for this matter. It’s just that Zhou Daren’s move... I’m afraid some after returning to Beijing. Good explanation." The news of the emperor and Xiling was sent by Zhou Guo, the Chinese official, but the matter about Nanhou was added after Zhou Hao himself tried to figure it out. Wang Jingchuan thought that the news was secret, but he did not know that Zhou Hao was with him. He only speculated that the emperor had disposed of the Nanhou family from his usual actions and demeanor. Zhou Wei was silent for a moment: "Last year, thanks to Wang Hao's help, Wei Chen was able to raise the silver in time to ask the doctor to diagnose the disease. In the past few days, the mother died, and the minister should have asked for the intention to be a mother, but he was sent to follow. Wang Daren came to the northwest. It can be seen that it is a coincidence that the minister has to repay Wang Hao Daen. The micro-command is now alone and has no scruples."
If ink repairs thoughtfully, he nodded and said: "Whether, can Zhou Daren be willing to give up his fame and stay in the northwest for the time being?"
Zhou Yiyi, although he is not afraid of death, he is not trying to find death. Ding Wang’s move was obviously intended to save himself. He glanced at the glass that was sitting on the side and smiled. Zhou Hao quickly made a decision.
Thank you for accepting Wang Ye.

"What should Nanhou and Wang Daren do? What can Wang Ye have?" asked Ye Liu with a smile.
Ink repaired and laughed: "A glass has already had an idea to ask this question."
Ye Liu smiled, "Northwest is in the midst of war, Xiling people are everywhere, and it is not surprising that Wang Daren’s unfortunate encounter with a thief or a cemetery soldier. The prince thought?" Mo Xiu praised: "A "There is a lot of words in the glass." Nanhou went forward and thanked him: "Thank you Wang Ye Wang." Ye Li shook his head and said: "Hou's peace of mind is just to live, just to grieve Hou, some time. Nanhou House..." Nanhou suddenly smiled and said: "Listen to the fate of life. I only hope that the emperor will hear the news that my father and son have lost their lives and can exalt your hand and let go of a young man."
From the new placement of Nanhou and his son, Lin Han led a scene to arrange the death of Wang Jingchuan and his entourage. Although Nanhou and his son are still fake, but Wang Jingchuan is at least genuine. Lin Han is also a master of camouflage trained by Ye Liu. Naturally, he will not leave a flaw in the scene, but Nanhou and his son will inevitably have to hide their names in the short term. These things can only be regarded as small things now, and Ye Liu and Mo Xiu’s attention are all placed on the secret letter sent by Hua Guogong.
I got the news, even if it was always a casual phoenix, I couldn't help but anger. When I jumped out of the chair, I would lead the soldiers to return to the capital, but I was stopped by ink repair. Feng Zhiyao calmly said: "I have already reached such a level, Wang Ye still has to protect the ink landscape? Also need to protect the big Chu? This Jiangshan, he does not care about ink, what are these people?" Indifferent, Shen Sheng said: "The king has never been protected by Mo Jingzhen, and the Mojiajun is not protected by the thousands of miles of the mountains. But the people of Limin who live on this land. Feng San, this time Breaking with Mo Jingyu, you don’t have to worry about Xiling’s south and north, and Dachu’s own war will be everywhere.

Feng Zhiyao said coldly: "What do you do now? Even if we don't say anything, will Mo Jingjing forget this? If we are in front of the battle with Xiling, can the prince guarantee that he will not lick the knife in the back?" "Mu Xiu is silent, he can't guarantee." The signing of such an agreement between Mo Jing and Xiling means that he is ready to slap the ink knife at any time and anywhere. But now... a pair of warm and delicate hands gently hold his hand, and ink repairs raises his head to smile on the glass. Ye Liu looked at the phoenix in the wrath that had never been seen before. "It is right to be undisclosed now. We have no evidence. In these years, the forces of Mojingjing are not in the minority. The Mohist army has only 700,000 troops. Feng San can still remember how many people in Da Chu Tong?"
Feng Zhiyao gradually calmed down and thought for a moment: "More than two million. And... Ink is the emperor, and there may even be an army that we don't know."
Ye Liu nodded: "Once the face is torn, in fact most people still believe in the royal family. Even ordinary people believe that we are good in the long run, but there is no benefit in a short time. And we, but It is very likely that a colleague will face more than two million troops. The Mo Jiajun...how can’t be brave enough to fight in such a large army.
Feng Zhiyao said unwillingly:
Is it so tolerant?

Ye Liu shook his head and said: "It's not so hard, but we need time."
Feng Zhiyao was silent for a long time, and he said: "I understand, but Wang Ye, I want to go back to Beijing."
Ink repaired and frowned: "What can you do when you return to Beijing?"
Feng Zhiyao smiled bitterly: "Wang Ye, this news is still not even the secret guards of the capital city. I have known you from where I came from. I am not at ease..." Mo Xiu said: "You go back to She is more dangerous, Feng San, you have never been a person who can bear it." Feng Zhiyao said: "Yes... If these years are not stopped by the prince, I..." Mo Xiu looked at him and raised his eyebrows: "You are blaming me?" Feng Zhiyao shook his head and smiled: "No, I know... no matter how I do it, she won't go with me. Wang Ye... saved the lives of two of us." Mo Xiu said: "Relief Waiting in the northwest. This king guarantees that even if the people of Chujing are dead, she will live." Feng Zhiyao suddenly looked up, his eyes fixed on the ink repair, "Wang Ye has arrangements..."
Ink repair said: "We have grown up as a child, not to mention that she has helped a lot of kings in these years. Will Wang Wang ignore her life and death?"
In the eyes of Feng Zhiyao, there was a slight relief in his eyes and he sat down again. "Thank you, Grandpa."
Ink repaired faintly: "This king is not for you."
Feng Zhiyao smiled and said: "I know, I thank you Wang for myself."
Everyone hates the emperor, the wood method, the emperor is also very helpless. He really wants to become stronger and wants to let himself flow through the ages, but he is very brain-dead. The table thinks that the emperor can't be so brain-destroyed. In fact, when we look at the history books, we always think that this faint singer will have this brain damage... Many acts do not say that the emperor is basically an ordinary person and understands that it is not right to drop ~ as for the palace, they It’s not a loyalty and loyalty. Now the situation doesn’t tear the face. The emperor can only secretly swear. The face of the Mohist army may immediately face the siege of Xiling, Nanxun, Dachu, and even Beibei. The enemies of the Mohist army and the surrounding countries are too deep. Except for you and me, there is no other way to go~