: 173. Reactions triggered by the sacred purpose

Chapter name: Reaction triggered by the imperial edict
173. Reaction
"Liu Congyun, the servant of the lower bureaucracy, has seen His Royal Highness."
This time, the messenger who came to pass the purpose was obviously different from the last unlucky adult. At least in terms of arranging, it can show that the two are completely different. A servant who was born in the Liu family, there are actually several generals. Not to mention the three thousand soldiers and hundreds of guards who came along the city but were stopped outside the city. Standing on the side of the phoenix, he pulled the corner of his mouth and flashed a mocking smile in his eyes. What does this mean? On the seat, Mo Xiu's face was still a little pale, but he couldn't see the fact that he was still lying in bed before today. An earlier white hair was restored to the darkness under the medicine provided by Shenyang. Coupled with the faint smile on the handsome face, ink repair is really good, not like a person who just missed his wife and lost his cliff. Liu Congyun looked at the King of the seat and frowned slightly, and his heart was twice as embarrassed because of the completely unexpected appearance of Ding Wang. Therefore, even if he came with the will to reprimand the ink, he still respectfully went to see you.
"Liu Daren is exempt." Mo Xiuqi calmly smiled, waving his finger to the position next to him and laughing: "Liu Daren please sit."
Liu Congyun looked at the ink repairs with some restraint. In vain, he found that he could not see the slightest emotion from the calm and deep eyes of the other side. He had to thank him and sit down next to the ink repairing. Ink repaired a glimpse of Feng Xiaoyao, and Feng Xiaoyao smiled and sat down opposite Liu Congyun. Not long after, several generals stationed in Hongzhou City also came to the scene and sat down at the next position. Liu Congyun looked at the situation in front of him, and his smile was somewhat stiff. Ink repaired the teacup leisurely and smiled at Liu Congyun: "Liu Daren, the king recently had a slight discomfort in his body. He could not personally come to the city gate to greet the ambassador, but also forgive sins." A amiable, Liu Congyun only feels guilty in his heart. Quickly accompanied by a smile: "Wang Ye said to laugh, Wang Hao's thing... Wang Hao is a unique woman in the world, Ji people have their own natural world. Also please Wang Ye reassured."
Ink repaired a slight meal, and soon laughed again, nodded: "Liu Daren said that the king of the Ari is indeed a unique woman in the world." Feng Zhiyao also praised Wang Hao with a freehand smile How to make a virtue and a singularity, how to lead the Mohist army to annihilate the Xiling army is unparalleled. Let Liu Congyun only follow the laughter and praise the merits of Yeli. I don’t know how to speak righteously. Fortunately, Mo Xiuqiu is sitting here not wanting people to constantly praise his own Wang Shuo. Before Liu Congyun couldn't catch up with the words, he changed his topic calmly. "Wang the King remember Liu Yanren's Liu Yanxiang's grandfather?" Can Liu Yan come in?"
Liu Congyun replied cautiously: "My grandfather is physically healthy and often misses the hard work of Wang Ye."
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Liu Congyun did not dare to say that he only felt a little bitter in his mouth. The atmosphere at this time was really good, so that he did not know how to take out the imperial will. I was afraid that if it wasn’t for Moxu’s initiative to ask questions, he might not be able to find the opportunity until the end. Of course, he can also grow up when he comes, but Liu Congyun is the grandson of the Liu family. He was trained as a future family member since he was a child, but it is not the average mediocrity. If there is nothing in the death of Wang Jingchuan, it is absolutely unbelievable. He also understands Wang Jingchuan's character and personality, so he treats this errand he didn't want to come to. He is more cautious and does not dare to show his glory in front of the king.
Standing up, Liu Congyun arched his hand against Mo Xiu, and said: "The lower official did bring the imperial will, please set the title of the royal palace?"
Ink repaired and laughed, but the body leaning against the chair did not mean to move. Don't say that you are getting up and welcoming, and you don't even have the meaning of being in a position to show respect. Not only ink repairs, but also the generals sitting underneath. Liu Congyun smoked his mouth and only saw it. He came to the purpose, not to maintain the majesty of the emperor. As long as he can return to the capital alive, he wants to sue in front of the imperial court, but the premise is that he can read and finish the sacred decree and go back alive. Turning back from the waiter who is next to him, he took over the bright yellow cloth placed in the brocade box. Liu Congyun sang and said: "Fengtian carrier, the emperor 诏曰: Ding Wang Mo Xiu smuggling lynching innocent, is a bully On the monarchy. I mourn the achievements of the ancestors and swear at her death. The king of the kingdom is the king of the king, and he is fined for three years!"
There was a quiet in the hall, and Liu Congyun clearly felt the poor eyes of the people around him, and the faint sweat in the palm of his hand. Trying to make yourself look calm and calm on the surface, Liu Congyun puts up the bright yellow scorpion and goes forward: "Wang Ye, please take the matter." Ink repaired a sleeve with a wave, and the sleeves were turned into a moment. In his hands. Ink repaired and looked at the familiar handwriting above, and Jun Hao picked up slightly. It seems that I have been pondering for a long time, and the smile on my lips is more obvious and more chilly. The nearest Feng Zhiyao put himself in the chair, and the rest of the generals watched the nose and nose and did nothing to see what they did.
"Down... for the king of the county, for three years?" Only the voice of ink repairing quietly sounded in the hall, which seemed to bring some weird smiles. "Is this what the emperor wants to say? Um?"
Liu Congyun squeezed a sweat in his heart, respectfully said: "The prince of Kailu, the emperor has no other meaning. Just... the emperor always wants to give an explanation to the people of the world."
Ink repaired and raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Don't the emperor mention the military power of the Mohist army... The king's palace is not... The county government is obviously more than the county government's industry?" Liu Congyun jumped in the heart, the emperor did I mentioned this and suggested that he would better take it back from the hands of Ding Wang, and even promise that he would be promoted to the book. However, Liu Congyun’s heart did not intend to mention this problem with the king from the beginning to the end. Compared to the position of the book that he can get sooner or later, it is obviously more important not to provoke the king to go back alive. Although Liu family has always been loyal to the emperor, it is much easier to ask the emperor for sin in the heart of Liu Congyun than to provoke the king. A strong smile, Liu Congyun said: "This...the emperor's will not mention that the lower official did not dare to try to figure out the meaning of the Holy Spirit. I must have the Holy Spirit in my heart."
Ink repaired nodded and agreed: "Liu Daren said that it is very reasonable. It is reasonable to say that the emperor has already smashed the slogan of the sergeant, and we should be interested in the confession, and we will hand over those things. Just helpless... The things in the hands of the king are really... inconvenient to hand over. But it is... the title of the king can be returned to the emperor. Can there be a member of the Lauliu who goes back to the emperor, the prince or the king of the king, the king does not matter As an exchange of the ancestral home of the Mohist army and the Mohist family, it is possible to replace all the knights of the king. How?" Liu Congyun's face changed, and the meaning of the ink repaired words naturally understood. He does not care whether he is a king or not. Even if he is a civilian, the Mohist army still only listens to ink repairing one person. The industry of the king's house is still only one person can be dispatched. The so-called position of the king is nothing but a false name. If ink repair is willing, he wants to seal himself why the king can.
"The prince is angry, the emperor does not have this intention..."
Ink repaired and sneered, "I don't mean this. Then, what about the 600,000-strong army that Liu Daren's Feiyang City secretly mobilized in the 60-year-old Feiyang City? South Mojingli, Nanxun, Xiling army has no obstacles. What is the matter of approaching the northwest with aspirations?"
"This... this... the lower official does not know to ask the king to forgive sins." Liu Congyun was shocked. He did not expect that these secretly secretive soldiers and horses would have known the king. And even the specific number of people know clearly. Looking at his pale face, Mo Xiu was somewhat apologetic and appeased: "Liu Daren, you can rest assured that this time the king will definitely let you go back safely. By the way, you will go back and tell Mu Yanghou... he has two good sons. It is a pity that he is too ruined. Seeing that Mu Yang is a filial son, the king will bring you back to Muyang. As for Muyang Hou... let him wait in Fuyang City, his life is to be determined. It!"
"Wang Ye..." Liu Congyun didn't know what else he could say. Ink repaired and laughed: "Of course... the premise is that Mu Yanghou is still alive when Liu Daren rushes back."
"What does Wang Ye mean?" Liu Congyun asked stiffly.
Ink repaired his head and smiled and said: "The Mohist army has the same desire to seize the love of the king. The culprit of their mother's disappearance is revenge for love. The king is very moved and refuses to refuse. Our loyalty, Liu Daren, do you say?" Liu Congyun's face changed greatly, and his heart took a sigh of coolness and only felt painful. When he first entered the city, he did see some mobilization of the soldiers and horses, but he thought that it was to prevent the Xiling reinforcements and the three-party coalition forces that were forced to come over. I didn’t even think that the king would actually go to capture the yang. "Wang Ye thinks! Now the big Chu soldiers are in chaos, and the prince is also invited to take the Da Chu Jiangshan as the weight."
In the eyes of ink repair, he looked at him with a slight sneer. He looked at him like a mockery. "What is it?" What is it?"
Liu Congyun almost spurted a cavity of blood. From the mouth of the great king of the generation to guard the big Chu, such a sentence, it really has to spurt blood. Next to the corner of Feng Zhiyao can not help but pumped, and quickly resisted. Wang Ye, is this with Wang Yu? This is obviously the occasional style of Wang Hao’s speech. I think of someone who is already unknown at this time, and the lip that was originally lifted up gradually sinks. Liu Congyun Shen Sheng: "Wang Ye, the King of the Kings guards the big Chu, the king can not be destroyed by the moment of the King's palace and also destroyed the Da Chu Jiangshan."
Ink did not care about the tea ceremony: "Oh? Da Chu Jiang Shan? Isn't that the matter of Mo Jingzhen? As for the guardian of the great king of the kings of the world... This king is not the king of the king but the king of the county." It may be two days before the ordinary cloth people." Liu Congyun tried hard to persuade his own perseverance, but he was persuaded to completely disapprove. Finally, Liu Congyun can only helplessly with people back. He must immediately return to Beijing to report the news to the emperor.
Looking at Liu Congyun hurried away, ink repair did not stop. Looking down at the sacred hand in his hand, he slammed his hand and threw the yellow cockroach into a corner of the hall. Feng Zhiyao got up and smiled: "When the prince is not pleasing to the eye, there is no need to lose it. The cloth that writes the purpose is the best silk, the best dyer who made the best weaver, the ordinary person for a lifetime. Don't even touch a piece.
Mo Xiu nodded and agreed:
It makes sense. Then hang on the gates outside the city to let the people in the past have a good time?
Feng Zhiyao put away the cockroaches on the ground. Looking at Mo Xiuzhen, he asked: "Wang Ye, really let Liu Congyun and Mu Yang leave?" The generals who were present also looked at Mo Xiu, and they obviously had doubts about this decision. Ink repaired and laughed: "Let, why don't you put it? Liu Congyun is a man who is smarter than his grandfather. He is so eager to ask for it. If the king still wants to start with him, does it make people think that this king?" Narrow-minded?" Of course, Liu Congyun is more ambitious than his father and grandfather. Ink Jingyu, raising such a courtier who can bend and stretch, there is such a big family support behind. The king wants to see, even if there is no king, how do you want to be a monarch and a singer?
"That Mu Yang..." When he mentioned Mu Yangfeng, he couldn't help but gnash his teeth. It is not his opinion on Mu Yang himself, but the enthusiasm of Mu Yang, Mu Yanghou. This time, Wang Hao was chased by the big Chu soldiers and horses. Although it was not Mu Yanghou who personally led the troops, it was commanded by Mu Yanghou. Similarly, all the content that Mu Yanghou received from Mo Jingyu was clear and clear. Under such circumstances, even killing Mu Yang is quite a matter of course. Therefore, Feng Zhiyao did not understand why Wang Ye would put Mu Yang back to Mu Yanghou.
In the eyes of Mo Xiu, he passed a trace of cold light, faintly said: "Mu Yang is a useful man, and there is Muyang Hou... You are careful, don't let him really die on the battlefield."
Seeing ink repairs obviously has his own intentions, although I don’t know what it is, but Feng Zhiyao no longer asks. I just looked up and saw the red light of the ink repairing, so that the heart of Feng Xiaoyao silently sighed for Mu Yanghou, and was stared at by Wang Ye. Actually, it was the best destination of Muyanghou. ?
The ink repair station stood up, and the faint smile on his face turned into a calm and condensed look. The former generals who stood up immediately stood up in unison, listening to the command of the prince.
Ink's eyes looked far away to the pale blue sky outside the hall, and the sound was empty and awe-inspiring. "The order is all over the army... All the battles with the Nanling Xiling are all evacuated. Go to Fuyang City. Take Feihongguan as the boundary. Within ten days, the king will see all the Mohist army gathered together!"
"Yes, Wang Ye." The people all heard in unison, and there was no doubt about such a decision. Feng Zhiyao went out and asked: "Wang Ye...The imperial court of Liyang and other places..."
"All eviction, disobey, kill!"
Hey... there is a wood to see it, and Auntie is a bit abnormal now. It’s not that he’s crazy, but how to say... a bit of a real obstacle. Therefore, the consequences of the sudden withdrawal of the Mohist army will not be discussed. It is not that he really does not care about the people of Lebanon. After all, it is the family training and duties of hundreds of years. Rather, he is now reluctant to distinguish between the Jiangshan and the Mojingshan people. It is also impossible to sacrifice the coffin. Scratching my head... I don’t know what I said, I don’t understand?