"You Aye... I'm afraid you're really confused!" After three consecutive glasses of wine, Mo Chenbo finally said this sentence in front of his daughter in front of his daughter for many times, but he didn't dare to say to others.

Mo Yiqing was shocked by it. She couldn't even believe her ears. Is this the father who has been timid in front of Aye?

"Qing'er, do you know... You Aye have decided to provoke a fight between the emperor and the King of Wu... Your Majesty has issued an order to order the Marquis of Shaoxing to lead his army to the south...!"

Mo Chenbo was very fast. After drinking a pot, he asked someone to add another pot.

"You Aye want to reorganize the shareholders of the joint meeting of the Chamber of Commerce, but you ordered me to go to Hangzhou Prefecture... Qing'er, how dare you enter the tiger's den again?!"

"You Aye have always said that you can't put all the eggs in a basket... but now, he obviously forgot about it himself..."

"Do you know that there is a fight between the emperor and the King of Wu... If the King of Wu is defeated, even if the King of Wu is still the King of Wu, you will never have the chance to be in the world... If the King of Wu wins, then the Mo family has offended the King of Wu, and you will never have the chance to win the favor of the King of Wu...!"

"Qing'er, although you were raised by Aye... Dad has never done anything for you, or even... Alas, let's not say anything, but Qing'er, you must understand that in your heart, you never want to harm you..."

"Do you know... You Ayeda has been betrothing you to the King of Wu... That is, seven years ago, and you never really thought about passing the Mo family business to you... This is just a means, just a means to deceive the King of Wu...!"

"...Listen to my father... Let's go away, stay away from this place of failure... The guards all arranged it... I missed tonight, and you can't leave even if you want to... Because no matter whether the King of Wu wins or loses, you... a piece in your Aye's hand..."

Mo Chenbo finally fell to his head. He was really drunk too quickly!

Mo Yiqing's already white face was even more pale at this time, and the pear blossoms were filled with rain, which made people feel pity.

This woman who is a woman who is very frugal and never touches her hands with her hands, probably never thought that even her father and grandfather would have such hostility. For her, this was a torture, and a pain that arose from the bottom of her heart!

She slowly stood up and gently stroked her abdomen that was already showing signs of her arms.

This is a difficult choice, how to choose husband, father, grandfather?

Or...not choose.

....

At dawn.

The concubine of the King of Wu and the eldest granddaughter of the Mo family, Mo Yiqing, suddenly disappeared.

As soon as he got up and was washing up, Mo Zhang Nian threw a flowered gold basin outside the house.

"Who?" Mo Zhinian was roaring. It was hard to imagine that an old man in his seventies could still have such a central energy, even in the front yard.

Feel the anger from the master's house, "Who is on the night?!"

As a result, eight guards on duty that night were killed by sticks.

"Don't calm down... In such a huge capital, Qing'er is pregnant, it is very difficult to leave the city... The child will send people to search the whole city and will definitely find Qing'er back..." Mo Chenbo kept kowtowing, as if he was really scared.

Mo Zhinian stamped his feet, and there was a fierce light in his eyes that had never been seen before. He shouted violently: "...If there were no Qing'er, the Mo family would never be able to talk to the King of Wu... What would the consequences be? Hurry up, send people to all the city gates and get people back... I want to see people in my life, and to see... the corpse when I die!"

Mo Chenbo rolled up and crawled up, "Yes...yes... kid will arrange the manpower now..."

But when Mo Chenbo just ran out of Mo Zhinian's door, Mo Zhinian's voice came from behind, "...wait!"

Mo Chenbo stopped hearing the sound and looked back at Mo Guaninian.

Mo Zhinian's face was gone, and it was replaced by a gloomy, "It's already dawn... You can't make any more money... This matter cannot be known to outsiders... You must not let the people of the Wu Palace in the capital know... Your father is going to welcome the Duke of Wei... In this way, you can dispatch people to guard the gates of each city, and immediately take them back to the mansion when you see Qing'er... Also, send more people to the Wu Palace. Qing'er is pregnant, so it is impossible for him to travel thousands of miles to Hangzhou Prefecture, and it is possible to go to the Wu Palace..."

"Yes... I'll arrange the staff now!"

....

Outside Yifeng Gate.

Xia Wanchun, the Duke of Wei who only brought sixty escorts, looked at the towering city tower with a calm expression.

"Duke of Wei Guo has worked hard all the way!"

"Your Majesty is waiting for the Duke of the Kingdom of Defense to enter the palace!"

Mo Zhinian and Liao Zhongping bowed and smiled.

Behind them, there was no other court official except the entourage they brought.

It is hard to imagine that as a 30,000-strong Jianyang Wei army, he returned to Beijing with the Duke of Wei who had great achievements, there was no welcome ceremony.

You know, even if Mo Zhinian is a minister of the cabinet, his job is the Minister of Revenue. Compared with the Duke of Xia Wanchun, it is really not on the same level.

Liao Zhongping is actually Xia Wanchun's subordinate, because Xia Wanchun is the assistant to the Military Machinery Pavilion, while Liao Zhongping is just the Minister of Military Machinery.

Xia Wanchun seemed to not mind. He just glanced at Mo Zhinian and Liao Zhongping, "Then... I'll bother Mo Xiang, General Liao will lead the way!"

....

"My decree Xia Wanchun is ordered to come to the capital and pay homage to Your Majesty!"

"Aiqing Xia asked me to get up and give me a seat! Aiqing Xia worked hard all the way... Thank you for your hard work!"

"This is my duty, and I dare not say that I have worked hard!"

"Xia Aiqing has worked hard and made great contributions to the country over the years!" Zhu Chenyu's face was muddy and her tone was mediocre. "I have just ascended the throne, and there are many trivial matters. I have not yet rewarded Xia Aiqing... Xia Aiqing will not resent me, right?"

"I must not dare!" Xia Wanchun bowed, "Eat the king's fortune, share the worries of the king, and be the duty of the minister... I dare not seek credit and reward!"

"The merits must be rewarded, and the mistakes must be punished... Xia Aiqing doesn't have to refuse!" Zhu Chenyu said in a deep voice, "I want to worship Xia Aiqing as the Grand Marshal of our dynasty. After the great court tomorrow, I will issue an imperial edict!"

"I am afraid..."

"I have decided!"

"I...I thank Your Majesty for your kindness!"

Zhu Chenyu glanced at Mo Ji Nian and Liao Zhongping beside Xia Wanchun, "Mo Xiang and General Liao retreat first... I want to discuss military affairs with Duke Wei!"

Mo Zhinian and Liao Zhongping looked at each other, "I followed the order... I will leave!"

A trace of confusion flashed in Xia Wanchun's eyes. What did the emperor want to leave himself alone?

....

Mo Zhong Nian doesn’t want to leave in his heart.

Although he understood the intention of the emperor summoning Xia Wanchun to Beijing, Xia Wanchun was a military assistant after all, and had a close relationship with the King of Wu. If there was a slight difference, the consequences would be unimaginable.

But Mo Zhong Nian couldn't openly disobey the emperor's oral orders, even if he was unwilling to accept it.

In addition, Mo Zhinian had already thought about it before coming, and took advantage of this rare opportunity to have a good talk with Liao Zhongping. After all, it would be difficult to miss this opportunity and invite Liao Zhongping to meet in private again.
Chapter completed!