Assassin's Biographies

Son, don't you feel bad? "

Mo Lan knew what he was thinking, so he could only persuade him with kind words: "Since your majesty knows that things are not easy, in order not to let Murong suffer this crime, you have to endure it."

Zhi Ming patted the table irritably, and sighed: "If I hadn't been thinking about A Li, I would definitely not listen to these guys nagging every day, whoever wants to do what they want, I don't bother to care."

"You don't have to worry about it," Mo Lan said, "After all, Weichen's elder brother has already returned. Your Majesty, this is the end of the matter, what do you plan to do first?"

Zhi Ming looked at him inexplicably: "What to do, you guys go to training, and we will leave after training."

Mo Lan was taken aback: "Just go? Where are you going?"

Zhi Ming looked at Mo Lan as if looking at a fool: "Where are you going, of course it is to find Ah Li."

If it wasn't for looking for A Li, what was the purpose of suffering here these days?

It is to make him feel at ease when he sees Ah Li, and to help him, so that he is qualified to keep that person.

In order to achieve this goal, no matter how unwilling you are to do what you are doing now, you can and must endure it.

Mo Lan didn't expect Zhiming to speak so directly, and he was stunned for a moment: "How to find it?"

Zhiming's eyes this time are not looking at a fool, but at a hopeless fool: "Don't you know who A Li is, how to find him, you have to ask this too?"

"..." Mo Lan sat upright and said seriously, "Didn't you tell the Taifu when he asked him a few days ago that he wanted to fight for the world? If it was only for Yaoguang, if the Taifu and the others knew it, I'm afraid they wouldn't willing."

Zhi Ming was speechless for a moment, then raised his forehead and said, "Mo Lan, which idiot possessed you today? This king wants to fight for the world, and if he doesn't fight for the world, can Ah Li care about this king?"

Mo Lan looked at Zhi Ming blankly, expressing his sincere thirst for knowledge.

Zhiming suppressed the thought of wanting to beat him up, and patiently explained: "Yaoguang is now Tianxuan's territory, although Lingguang doesn't care where it is, it still occupies it after all. To get it back in a legitimate way, it is natural to have the same day. Xuan fights. If this king starts a war with Tianxuan, no matter which side wins, it will be a strong enemy for Tianji Tianshu, can they sit and wait?"

"So..." Mo Lan thought for a while, "Is the king planning to fight with them?"

Zhi Ming raised his hand and nodded to him: "Call you stupid, if this king brings the world, how difficult is it to give A Li a bright future? Before this king was able to give you Jiacheng County as a fief, then Naturally, it can send Ah Li the whole Yaoguang."

Susu Country. General Qi's Mansion

"Baiyingyulu?" Murongli couldn't help but look surprised when he saw the wine that General Qi brought up.

General Qi nodded, put two jars of wine on the table, poured a glass each for Murongli, Bai Ben, Fang Ye and himself, took out another empty glass and filled it up, and put it on the table.

"The first glass," General Qi picked up the extra glass of wine, "I salute the ghosts of myriads of glory."

As he spoke, he held the cup and walked to the window, and poured out all the wine in the cup: "The spirit of the ancestors in heaven, please protect the young master and complete the great cause of restoring the country."

The wine aroma of Baiying Yulu gradually diffused, mellow and intoxicating.

Murongli stood up and bowed solemnly to General Qi: "Thank you General."

General Qi quickly helped him up, and hastily returned the salute: "Young master has broken me."

Murongli looked at him seriously: "The general deserves my respect. You are sincere, but when I first met the general, I was suspicious and tried to speak out. It really shouldn't be."

General Qi supported Murong Li to sit back, and sat upright himself: "The young master is so cautious, the subordinates feel very good. If you lose your guard when you see an old friend, that is a disaster."

Murong Li lowered his eyes and looked at the Baiying Yulu in the cup: "It's true, I have met many people, and I also know that the state of the human heart cannot be grasped casually."

Bai Ben picked up the wine glass in front of Murong Li and put it in his hand, and said gently: "Everything you have experienced before is for the sake of going on in the future, and it is all valuable, so don't be so depressed. Come, have a taste of Yulu wine."

The aroma is rich, the entrance is smooth, and the fragrance remains between the teeth.

Just one sip, the familiar taste will trigger countless memories, and the past can't help but come to mind.

Murongli held up the jade cup in his hand in a daze, and looked at General Qi in disbelief: "This is... from back then..."

Although he didn't finish speaking, General Qi already understood, and nodded his head to answer: "Just as the young master thought, this is the real Baiying Yulu stored by the Yaoguang royal family back then. The cold spring of Qihua Yaocao and Shanglinyuan is now There is nowhere to be found, and this taste cannot be brewed."

When Murong Li heard this, a little sadness appeared on his exquisite face.Holding the wine glass, he let the aroma of the wine linger in the air, but he didn't drink any more.

Bai Ben's face was also a little moved: "General Qi must have spent a lot of trouble keeping these wines."

Yaoguang is more than a thousand miles away from Qisu. It's as simple as that, just going to Yuezhi Mountain is enough to stop many people.

General Qi also picked up the wine glass and sniffed it, and took a sip carefully: "Fortunately, it's not too much trouble. I only brought a few jars, and they were all buried under the snow of Yuezhi Mountain. Today is the first time I took them."

Fu Rong Yu Mang

Seeing Murong Li's sad eyes, Bai Ben stared at the wine glass as if in a daze, so he drank the Yulu wine in his hand, got up and smiled, "It's a rare thing to meet again today, I'll play a tune Come and cheer."

As he spoke, he picked up the white jade|dongxiao in his hand, walked to the window, and played a tune softly facing the window.

When Murongli arrived at the General's Mansion, it was already dusk, and after getting to know some old friends, it became even more dusk.At this moment, the sky is bright and the moon is shining brightly. Xiaoyin was the most common folk song in Yaoguang back then.

When I was in Yaoguang, there was a temple fair for three consecutive days on Qixi Festival every year, from morning to night, day and night.

During this period, I often heard someone singing this little tune to my sweetheart:

"The grass is luxuriant, three miles and five miles;"

"When you see a jade man, walk among the strangers;"

"The wind flies and the birds sing, and the heart is happy to hear it;"

"Picking the grass and the king, the oath will never be separated."

Every tone and tone, between the lines, is the appearance of comfort in the peaceful days.

Murong Li listened silently for a while, waited for Bai Ben to finish playing, then raised his head and said to him: "Sir, I will go to see Yuxuan as soon as possible and ask him to send troops."

Bai Ben took the flute in his left hand, nodded and said, "Okay, let Fang Ye accompany you, and General Qi and I will wait for you at Nanling."

Now that the decision was made, Murongli only stayed in Nanling for a few more days, then took Fang Ye and left for the place where King Xunsu lived.

But he didn't know that there was an old friend there.

Kingdom of Heaven. Barracks

Mo Ji looked at the monarch sitting at the head, with a confident expression on his face: "Your Majesty, these soldiers of my ministers were all brought back from the mountain pass, and they have never slacked off. Even if they go to the battlefield immediately, they will not be afraid."

"Really?" Zhi Ming was thoughtful, "How many people in total?"

Mo Ling interjected and replied, "Back to the king, there are 20 elite soldiers."

"20," Zhi Ming propped his chin and looked at Mo Ji and the others, "Generals, what do you think, if these 20 people were used to fight Tianxuan, what would the outcome be?"

Mo Ji thought about it carefully, and replied: "If only these 20 people fight against Tianxuan, the outcome will be about [-]-[-]."

"If this king doesn't accept a [-]-[-] winning rate," Zhi Ming said seriously, "does he have to win?"

Mo Ji hesitated for a moment, and said: "Your Majesty, the outcome of a battle is never certain. Although King Tianxuan has been out of office for a long time, there are still many loyal ministers in the country. With the general Gu Shi'an in charge, the army is really strong. Not weak. Unless we can have foreign aid, it will be fine to catch him off guard."

"Foreign aid?" Zhi Ming asked, "You mean, if there is foreign aid, Tianxuan will lose?"

Mo Ji: "It's not that there is no danger if you have foreign aid, it's just to take advantage of this opportunity to catch them off guard. If one side attacks Tianxuan first, we will lie in wait for a few days and then attack suddenly. We should be able to defeat Tianxuan."

Zhi Ming suddenly became happy, got up from his seat, walked down and patted Mo Ji on the shoulder: "Okay, no problem. General Mo, when the time comes, we will rely on you, the 20 elite soldiers, to win a beautiful victory for this king." Bright, this king will definitely reward you all!"

Mo Ji asked blankly: "Your Majesty, what did you say?"

Why is there no problem? Why can't he understand?

According to Wang Shang's words, could it be possible to find foreign aid, or be sure that someone will declare war on Tianxuan first?

It's hard to say, right?

Zhi Ming didn't care about Mo Ji's reaction, he wasn't interested in answering people's questions, so after hearing Mo Ji's words, he left the barracks and went back to the palace, he didn't even want to be escorted.

"Third Brother," Mo Ji waited for Zhi Ming to leave, looked at Mo Lan, and asked, "What does your majesty mean?"

After thinking about it very seriously, he still felt that the king might not have the ability to predict the military situation.I can only ask my younger brother who often follows the king, hoping that Mo Lan can give him some clues.

Mo Lan naturally knew what Zhi Ming meant, but he couldn't elaborate, so after thinking about it, he could only vaguely say: "Maybe the king has other arrangements."

Seeing that his younger brother didn't know, Mo Ji was even more puzzled: "Since our brothers are going to lead the army to fight, even if there are other arrangements, we shouldn't hide it from us."

Mo Lan thought to himself, if I let you know the reason why the king spared countless manpower and material resources to change his original intention to fight for the world, just in exchange for the favor of one person, can you still expect to win this battle?

The army lost its mind and went to the clouds.

He secretly sighed, thinking of the figure in red, he couldn't help feeling even more helpless.

"It might be too important, so I can't disclose it for now." Mo Lan looked at her elder brother, trying her best to appear sincere, "Brother, think about it, the Tai Tuo didn't say anything, so it's naturally reliable."

Hearing this, Mo Ji thought that Tai Tuo had indeed