: 174. Xu home visitors

Chapter Name: Xu Home Visitors
174. Xu home visitors
In the twelfth year of Dachu Jingdi, in the continuous experience of the Kings, the King of Xiling Town and the King of the Kings. At the end of the month, the Mohist army, which had been fighting with the Xiling Nanxun and Li Wang in Dachu, quietly retreated, leaving only the stunned local garrisons and the hesitations of the tripartite coalition forces who were hesitant to withdraw. Until it was confirmed that the Mohist army had withdrawn from the battlefield across the board, the ecstatic three-party coalition forces did not hesitate to pounce on the land of great Chu. Even Xiling, which was defeated in the northwest, did not hesitate to increase its troops again. However, this time they were very interested in avoiding the land that had been completely controlled by hundreds of thousands of Mohist troops in the northwest, but bypassed the south and then went north. At the same time, the Northern Army at the northern border began to make a fuss. If it is not because winter is not suitable for war, but also want to wait and see the attitude of the Mojia army, I am afraid that the south of the big smoke will not turn out in the north and the war will start again.
In this regard, the emperor is naturally a big thunder. On the same day, a will was made to sue the world: Ding County Wang Moxiu did not think about repentance and resentment. Unauthorized withdrawal of troops to Dachu Jiangshan and disregard. Cut his title, stop his military power, and return to the capital for disposal. For this purpose, Mo Xiuzhen just smiled and smashed into a group and missed it. The 100,000 soldiers of the Mohist Army obeyed the orders of the prince, and threw themselves into all the cities within the Feihongguan. The great Chu soldiers stationed in the city pool naturally did not dare to hand over the city and rise up against it. The war in the northwest of Dachu was burned from Guanwai to Guanzhong, but the last time was to guard the Dachu's Mojia army and the invading Xiling army. This time, it became a battle with the big Chu soldiers. Mo Jingqi even counted down the will to blame the ink repair, bully, and rebellion. For a time, the world was stunned. Then, the man standing in the whirlpool of this storm stood on the edge of the cliff in the Yunyun Mountains, looking far away from the wilderness in the distance. That direction is exactly the time when the war is raging. Then there was no sympathy and compassion in the calm eyes.
"Wang Ye."
Xu Qingze and Feng Zhiyao walked out of the woods and bowed to the man standing on the edge of the cliff. When ink repaired, he looked back and saw Xu Qingze’s eyes swaying a little. He said:
Qing Ze... Is there a message from Ali?
Xu Qingze’s cool face was flashing a sigh of relief, whispered:
There is no ..." Mo Xiu nodded, no more than just saying: "Continue to find, hard work for you." It has been a month since I fell on the cliff, but they are not willing to give up. After the two people who were responsible for leading the soldiers to find Ye Zi after all were punished by Mo Xiu, Xu Qingze put down the affairs that he had to deal with on his own initiative and took the responsibility. And they all know that Xu Qingze can never neglect to find Ye Liu, but just did not see Ye Li... Before, no one would want to believe the fact that they do not want to admit it.
Feng Zhiyao Shen Sheng: "Wang Ye, these days, Mo Jingqi even sent a number of intentions to filthy Wang Ye's reputation, are we supposed to do something?"
Ink repaired indifferently: "Get Feihongguan before this year, and do nothing else."
"But..." Feng Zhiyao disagreed: "As a result, the people's reputation for Wang Ye and Ding Wangfu is only greatly affected. Just received the news from the secret guard, there are many places in Beijing. The people seem to have been confused by the essays of Mo Jingqi, and they have quite prejudice against Wang Ye and Mo Jiajun.
Mo Xiuyan smiled coldly and said:
How about that? The views of the people... but the tools that are freely manipulated by the authorities. Mo Jingqi did not always think that the King’s impediment hindered him from becoming a great ambition of a generation of heroes. Now, the king gave him the opportunity to throw away the obstacles of the King’s House and the Mohist Army and see him. What can be endurance to turn the tide to achieve the heroic hegemony!" Feng Zhiyao slightly frowning: "Wang Ye, then we..." Mo Xiuqiu twitched his lips and smiled, "Mojiajun... temporarily stopped flying Hongguan. Next spring... Into. Feng San, the king wants this world... it’s a mess. Do they like to play? Then no one wants to be idle!

Feng Zhiyao’s heart trembled, and he remembered the white man’s white hair but ruthless words in the morning. He really wants to drag this world into the flames of war, and the mountain river is a sacrifice... The gentle woman’s departure is only a scar that can never be erased in the heart of the king.
From the winter of Emperor Jingdi, the Mo Jiajun occupied Feihongguan and expelled all the Dachu garrisons in Feihongguan. The rebels killed innocent people. In the spring of the 13th year of Emperor Jingdi, Beijiao Iron Rider also began to move around the Dachu border. Then at this time, the ink repairing in the city of Fuyang did not respond, but instead ordered another order. The life of Lu Jinxian, Zhang Qiwei as the Marshal of the left and right, each led 200,000 attack on the border of Xiling. This news seems to have given a signal to everyone. At the beginning of February, Beibei’s 300,000 iron riders officially rang the border of Dachu. Nanxun once again reinforced 200,000 troops and pressed the Chu, and Xiling’s domestic also made the decision for the Mo Jiajun. However, after all, Xiling is a powerful country that can almost stand up with the big Chu. At the moment, Zhennan Wang ordered another 500,000 troops to go to the border, and the soldiers and horses led by Lei Tengfeng, who was originally in the territory of Dachu, did not withdraw from the big Chu. Obviously, I am not willing to give up the benefits that have already been achieved in Dachu. It seems that in a short period of time, the world is really upset.
It was difficult for people at that time to really see clearly in the bureau. Until countless years later, when this history had been dusty, the historians and literati of many things were surprised to find that every transition at that time seemed to be vague and It is said that it was only a man who made a decision to send a soldier to Xiling. People have more clearly discovered that all these changes have come from the death of the seven thousand Chu Chushi under the Yunyun Mountain. On the same day, the mountain kingdom was stopped and the 200,000 Mohist army had a total of Xiling troops and planned to block the 300,000 Xiling reinforcements. Scholars and literati often make poems in this poem, leaving their own speculations. There are also numerous legends of romance and romance. What's more, the King of the Kings will be listed as one of the top ten disasters of the past generations. It also makes Yeli Ding Wang Yu the only legendary woman who is also a female, a beautiful woman, a beautiful queen, and a cursed woman. In the past few years, the war that swept the four countries was also called the position of Hongzhou because of the initial loss of the southern kingdom of Xiling. What is popular among the public is a more beautiful and legendary name - the city chaos. As for how much love and hate has evolved, the legend is even more numerous.
The three kingdoms were under pressure, including Jiangnan Mo Jingli’s gaze, and even if Mo Jingqi was angry and hated ink repair, there was no way to give him the slightest strength to target him. Every night, the people are quiet, and Mo Jingqi even regrets that he is too impulsive, so that he is now in such a dilemma. He knew more in his heart that he had completely pushed the Mohist army and ink repair to the limit. From now on, the Mohist army will no longer be the most solid barrier and guardian of the Great Chu. Instead, it will be the most dangerous enemy. In front of him, he can't even deal with ink repair, because he himself is hard to protect himself. As a king, he does not know that the appetite of neighboring countries is not enough to feed one city and one place. It’s just that he always thought that as long as he didn’t have a king’s palace, he would be able to make the big Chu strong in a very short period of time, and then conquer the Quartet. However, letting the King’s House really leave, he discovered that other countries would not give him a chance to rise.
"Take a message to Mo Jingli, tell him that he agrees to rule him. And... let him know who is the real enemy!"
"Wei Chen is leading."
Xiangyang City,
Feng Zhiyao looked at the man who looked light and relaxed at the moment, and his eyes quietly raised a worry. Already four months have passed, and Mo Xiuqi seems to have gradually recovered from Wang Min’s disappearance. At least not as often as the first two months, but the same, the more fading look of that day made the faint uneasiness of Feng Zhiyao's heart. Nowadays it seems that the world knows that the King's House and the Great Chu have turned against each other. No... In the eyes of the world, the King's House has betrayed the Great Chu. But he did not see the thoughts of ink repair and the plan for the future. The current ink repair is more like a watching person who is out of the house, sitting in the city of Xiangyang and watching the world chaos. Xiling was the strongest, and he sent troops to attack Xiling. Beibei worried about the invasion of the Mohist army and the battle of Dachu. He will withdraw all the soldiers and horses of the Mohist army to Feihongguan. Even the news that Mo Jingqi wanted to join forces with Mo Jingli did not make him move. Looking at the letter in my hand is just a faint smile: "Mo Jingqi is too weak, and there is nothing wrong with having one person play with him. Don't get it... can't play..."
"Wang Ye, someone in Yunzhou is here." Feng Zhiyao whispered.
When ink repaired, he sat up and frowned. "What happened to Xu Jiahe and Qingyun?" Feng Zhiyao shook his head and said: "No, although Chu Jing is someone who mentioned the relationship between Wang Ye and Xu Jia, but However, it was persuaded by many ministers. Moreover, with the reputation of Mr. Qingyun and Xu Jia, Mo Jingqi never dared to move them. "Mu Xiu's heart is slightly safe, Feng Zhiyao frowns and asks: "Since Wang Ye Worried about the safety of Xu's family, why not send them to Fuyang?" Ink repaired his head and shook his head silently. Feng Zhiyao looked at him, and for a long time said: "Wang Ye did not intend to plan for it in the future? So I don't want to see Xu people pick up Fuyang. I am afraid that one day Wang..."
"Feng San..." Mo Xiu screamed him and looked at him. Feng Zhiyao waved his sleeves: "Forget it, you can do it! Anyway, hundreds of thousands of Mohist brothers and their family's life are in your hands!" Then he turned and went out. Looking at the back of his departure, Mo Xiujian Jianjian deep lock, whispered softly: "Hundreds of thousands of Mojiajun... really tired... Feng San, I can carry them for a few years... Father, big brother, you guys It was very tired at the beginning..."
Not long after, someone came in and saw that Mo Xiu was sitting and screaming, but he stood at the door and looked at him. Ink repaired and frowned, looked up and looked at the people but it was a glimpse. When he got up and looked at the people, he said, "Sir, how come you?" Smiled: "Wang Ye does not welcome?" Mo Xiu shook his head and said: "Mr. Xu please sit. What happened to Mr.?" Xu Hongyu looked at him and said: "On the way to Fuyang, I am Originally thought that when he saw Wang Ye, if Wang was not sick in bed, he must be drinking alcohol. "Mu Xiuzhen said something unexpectedly: "Mr. What is the saying?" Xu Hongyu smiled and said: "Wang Ye stayed in Fuyang, The Mo Jiajun now controls the five cities and nine cities including the northwest. Although it is only one-tenth of the territory of the big Chu, it is no smaller than the Nanxun. But what did the princes see on the way? The people are intensified. If it is not the most stable place in the control of the Mohist army, Wang Ye thinks that there are still many people in these places?" Mo Xiu was silent.
Xu Hongyu did not wait for him to answer, and continued: "Before I came, my father told me that the talent of the prince can be settled by An Bangwu, and will never be inferior to the regent Wang Moliufang or even the first generation of Ding Wang. "Cloud repair." Mo Xiu smiled and said: "Thank you for the praise of Mr. Qing Yun, this king is afraid that I can't afford Mr. Qingyun's praise. People who can't even protect their wives and children...and peace talks about the country?" Xu Hongyu stunned, thinking of the bright and gentle prostitute in the eyes is also sad. Ye Li is the only daughter of the Xu family. For this niece, Xu Hongyu, who is more intelligent and decisive than the man, is really a favorite of her own daughter. Not only because of the younger sister who died young, but also because Yeli itself is worth it. Then... this smart girl left a sudden victory after a victory that even a man might not be able to do. Even younger than her mother. Is it really a beautiful day? Look carefully at the eyes, calm and calm, but the eyes are faintly revealing the ruthless and boundless hate of the man, Xu Hongyu suddenly laughed out, staring at the ink repair: "Wang Ye's current move is not for the glass?" An infatuated species, I think it’s very gratifying to know under the glass spring!"
"Mr. Xu!" Ink repaired his voice and stared at the middle-aged man in front of him. Even after so long, he still can't accept the mention of Ari's life and death in front of him, not to mention that this person is a relative of Ari.
Xu Hongyu looked at him without fear, and scorned one voice: "Wang Ye is so affectionate, the old man has to thank the prince for the glass. Just... the glass is holding the pregnant body in the northwest for the prince. The situation, the original is to let the prince now hide in the city of Xiangyang to watch the drama, see the world's chaos is not alive?" Ink repairs coveted, half a licking lips slowly overflowed with a sneer, faintly said: "What about that? They I don’t want this world, then I’m going to fight for it. Isn’t Mo Jingqi’s ignorance of the King’s House? Isn’t it right now that the King’s House is not just for him? The King is waiting for him to bring a million males to Ping Rebellion? From then on... Dachu will come out again with a monarchy, and the descendants will no longer have to worry about the fact that the king’s palace and the Mojia army are in the throat. In this world, there are so many people who want the king’s life, this king. Just sit in Fuyang City and wait for them to come!"
Xu Hongyu sighed softly and looked at the man who was sulking in front of him. He asked: "Wang Yesheng can't be loved? What is the world's Li Min?" Those who have been loyal to the King's House for generations?"
"Oh..." Ink repaired his head and chuckled. "Mr. Xu, you said that these are too late. Since this war has started, it will not end easily without a success or failure. According to Mr. Wen Yuyu Tianxiang, can't you see it? The world is in chaos, and the people are not sure that life is a foregone conclusion." Xu Hongyu said: "The original Wang Ye is also good at the heavens?" Mo Xiuyan shook his head and looked at the eyes. "The king does not understand the heavens, the king." What is necessary is the bureau of this troubled world, whoever wants to change!" It is not because the world is formed by the heavens, but because the heavens are born because of his bureau. In this troubled situation, all the people in this game are destined to break free, so stay with Ari and their children!
For such ink repairs, even Xu Hongyu did not know how to persuade, and looked at Mo Xiu's eyes gradually increased a little warmer. At least, this man is really in love with the glass, and the glass is not painful to him. Looking at the calm look of Mo Xiu, the hidden pain in the eyes was hidden. Xu Hongyu even felt that those words of persuasion could not be said. The reason is always just a reason, even if he is called a Confucian, he never intended to live as well as the truth. This man needs war and enemy life to calm the pain of his lost wife and unborn child. The first reaction that wanted him to hear the news of the glass was also to kill the idiot of Mo Jingqi instead of the prince who had to die. But... Whether it is for the Mojia army, for the Xu family, for the glass is still very good for the world, he can not really watch this man drag the world into the blood, at least those innocent people and themselves can not.
Looking at the ink repair in front of him, Xu Hongyu turned and went out. Just when Mo Xiu thought he had left, he went back again. Put a thick stack of files on the case next to the ink repair, and Zhuo Jing and others behind him were not holding a file in his hand, and he was silently retired. Since Ye Liu’s disappearance, Zhuo Jing’s defending and Lin Han, who came back later, searched along the river every day without day or night. Until the last desperation, the three began to become ghosts of the ghost-like god. Whether it is ink repair or Feng Zhiyao, they still have not given up and often go out to look around.
Xu Hongyu gently buckled the paper on the table. "These are all left by the glass. Look at it yourself. After reading it, tell me about your decision. I have been swearing for a while." ""
Ink repaired the shackles and looked at the lines on the top of the file that were familiar with the beauty of the handwriting - on the future commercial feasibility plan of the Northwest. Just like some of the novelty and seemingly reasonable words that Ari has said from time to time. Just look at this line of words to understand what is going to be said inside. There is also a small line below the file, and Ali is always used to leaving dates under some files and folds - Jingdi 12th, October 2nd...
Ink repaired his eyes and shimmered. Ali also took the time to write these things while he was watching Hongzhou...
Looking at the ink repairing eyes against the file, Xu Hongyu waved his hand to Zhuo Jing and others, leaving only the voice of the occasional rollover in the empty room.