Yu Jun

Terrified, Qin Fang took a step back and said angrily, "Presumptuous!"

He clenched his hands into fists, gritted his teeth and said, "Little doctor Yiwei, you are only ranked fourth rank, have no real job, and have never stepped into the imperial court. Who will allow you to shout and shout at the imperial army! Who will you be?" May you go against the grain and plant the Mo family flag in the fortress!"

Mo Lingfeng let out a "ha", and dragged his knife forward: "Presumptuous?"

She pointed at her surroundings with a knife: "My Mo family was sent by ten states in front of me, and a million yuan was donated to the national treasury later. Now in the fortress, if there is no Mo family for your country to raise soldiers and horses, how can you strengthen your army?" Strong general! How can you enjoy wealth and honor in the court, and come here to speak nonsense!"

She poked Wang Zhizhou with the tip of the knife: "Adverse?

You and other civil servants don't think about the people, they are greedy for sheep, wolves are greedy, they are extortionate, they are exploited layer by layer, and they don't let go of leather armor and cotton clothes. Hutu, if it weren't for my Mo family to gather the army's spirit here, this Gaoping village would have been trampled down by Jin Lu long ago! "

Wang Zhizhou let her heart and liver stabbed with the knife point cool down, his body was covered with cold sweat, and he opened his mouth and said: "Nonsense!"

Qin Fang glanced at Wang Zhizhou: "Since the military salary has such a long-standing disadvantage, you only need to report it to the court, and His Majesty the Emperor will understand clearly. Whether it is the prefect or the prefect, you will have a clear trial. It is not your reason to rebel!"

She approached Qin Fang: "You emissary, you have no gratitude to my Mo family, and you still want to take me down?"

Her red phoenix eyes darkened, and she sneered: "Rebellion? I never rebelled, I just want to survive!"

After all, she raised her hand and stabbed Qin Fang's abdomen with a knife, blood spurted out and splashed all over Mo Lingfeng's body. Wang Zhizhou was the closest, and his body was also stained with a little blood.

His legs gave way, and he fell down with Qin Fang almost at the same time. He fell to the ground, but Qin Fang fell back straight, dying with regret.

Wang Zhizhou looked up at Mo Lingfeng, his whole body was trembling, his whole body was cold, and the blood in his body was stagnant. When he saw the tip of Mo Lingfeng's knife hanging down to the ground, the blood dripped on the ground, he murmured: "Madman!" .”

Zhong Jiaqing couldn't move, his body and mind were numb, and it took him a long time to catch his breath amidst the blood red eyes.

Mo Lingfeng cupped his hands to him and said: "General Zhong, please pass on Qin Chengzhi's military order to open the gate of the West Village and raid the Jinlu. , defeated and died."

Without waiting for Chong Jiaqing to nod, she continued, "Wang Zhizhou, I will trouble you more about playing the book."

Chong Jiaqing woke up at this time, shook off Feng Fan's hand, and took a step forward, his eyes were like blades, piercing into Mo Lingfeng's heart.

He nodded, ordered the army to open the gate of the village, and raided the Jinlu. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and hit the tent: "Go in, no one is allowed to follow!"

Afterwards, he didn't need Feng Fan's support, but walked in by himself against the wall.

Mo Lingfeng threw the knife to Yin Nan, and respectfully followed Zhong Jiaqing into the middle tent—it was Zhong Jiaqing who took her out of Gaopingzhai and gave her a chance, so she respected him.

After the two stood firm in the middle tent, Zhong Jiaqing sneered and asked, "If I want to report on you, will you kill me too?"

Mo Lingfeng shook his head: "Don't dare."

Zhong Jiaqing laughed more and more sarcastically: "Do you still have the word dare in your heart?"

He supported the table with both hands to prevent himself from falling: "Qin Fang is an emissary, ordered by His Majesty the Emperor! You have no scruples, you kill like pigs and dogs, and you don't have the slightest fear of royal power in your heart!

Even though I am willing to cover up a thing or two for you because of guarding the stronghold, is there any incompetent people outside this stronghold?There are no eyes and ears in the village?Do you think you can hide it forever? "

The veins on his neck popped up, and he said sharply: "You think I'm really old and dim, and I don't know why Huaiyuan and Dingchuan fell? In order to weaken the Zhenrong army, to make my power fall, you can't interfere with your actions, and you can ignore the people! His heart can be punished!"

There was the sound of orderly footsteps outside, and there would be another fierce battle outside the gate of the village. Someone dragged one leg backwards and dragged a corpse away, leaving a long bloodstain on the ground.

Mo Lingfeng's eyes did not waver at all, and he said frankly: "The instigator of all this is His Majesty the Emperor you are guarding. If my brother and sister want to survive under the Emperor, we can only fight against it with military power."

She spread her hands: "General, the emperor has added an ax to his body, that's all I can do."

She is very clear about this game with the emperor, and she is willing to stand up for the Mo family, no matter the cost.

The foul wind in the fort finally brought a rain, which extinguished the oil fire that was ignited during the confrontation with the Jinlu. After dawn, the solidified blood was washed over and over again, and finally became no trace, and the smell of blood was also swept away. And empty—the danger of the battlefield is thick and colorful, but the traces left are also the easiest to be washed away.

When Wang Zhizhou left, it was Maoshi, the cold rain poured him to the bones, his head was confused all night, and he became more and more drowsy, until he returned to the inner office of the Zhizhou mansion, returned to the warm room, took a bath and changed clothes, and poured a bowl of water. Jiang Tang, after taking a nap for an hour, his mind gradually cleared up.

Thinking over everything that happened last night from beginning to end, he was horrified and knew that he had been fooled.

He was fooled by Wu Jin.

Wu Jin must have already understood what Mo Lingfeng was going to do. The moment she saw Qin Fang and realized Qin Fang's identity, Wu Jin counted him in and hurried to Yuhua Street to deceive him. Fortress, let him wipe Mo Lingfeng's ass and deal with the aftermath.

If he didn't go, even if Mo Lingfeng caused a huge wave in the fortress, it would have nothing to do with him, but if he went, he would become an accomplice in killing Qin Fang.

The soldiers in the entire fortress were all accomplices. A war and a rain destroyed the evidence, but they could not extinguish the suspicion in His Majesty's heart.

The bleak autumn rain made him have goosebumps all over his body, and the charcoal fire roasted him again, making his internal organs feel restless and restless.

Spreading out the paper, the young servant hurriedly rubbed the ink aside. After the ink was ready, he held the pen and did not move for a while.

how to write?
He really doesn't know how to write.

Putting aside the pen, he paced back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back, bearing the mountain-like pressure while walking, and at the same time, he began to plan up and down in his mind.

It is not enough to just write the memorandum, he has to write a letter to the capital to his mentor, if His Majesty wants to be held accountable, please ask the mentor to mediate for him, and then send a few land deeds for the mentor, so as to filial piety.

Thinking of this, the burden in his heart lightened a little, and he thought of Mo Lingfeng again.

This little girl is too cruel, surrounded by tigers and wolves, it is very difficult to move her, but she must not be moved, only by moving can the future troubles be avoided forever.

He couldn't get close to Mo Lingfeng, but Mo Qianlan was lying at home like a living dead, so he still had a chance to take action when Mo Lingfeng came back to attend the funeral.

And Wu Jin.

Thinking of Wu Jin, his teeth itch with hatred, and then he ranked Wu Jin in front of Mo Lingfeng - this person is like a dragon lurking in the abyss, he does not startle a little ripple, but once he hunts, he is rational and clear terrible.

He thought logically, arranged the order of assassination clearly, and only waited for the opportunity, but he didn't expect that Wu Jin didn't leave him a chance. (end of this chapter)