Yu Jun

Liao Wei only stayed in Wu Mansion for one night and became seriously ill the next day. He couldn't even wait for three days, so he bought a carriage and lay there, and was escorted back to Beijing by his personal escort.

The late emperor's edict was quietly circulated in Kuanzhou. In the streets and alleys and in teahouses and taverns, people were talking about the emperor's killing of donkeys. People were filled with indignation and felt sorry for Mo Lingfeng. The news spread from Kuanzhou to the whole country, and tabloids were criticizing it day after day.

Public opinion surged and became a torrential force, but it could not shake the silence of the court officials.

The late emperor passed away and the new emperor succeeded to the throne. The imperial edict was issued directly from the Privy Council. The originally complicated situation in the DPRK suddenly turned into fog in an instant.

The hundreds of years of grudge between the Mo family and the Tian family have torn off the last fig leaf. They will not damage their future due to useless public opinion.

On the seventh day of December, the second edict was sent to Kuanzhou.

The emissary did not stay in Kuanzhou and left immediately after reading the edict. The atmosphere in Kuanzhou city changed subtly.

A tabloid in Kyoto was quietly circulated in Kuan and Jizhou.

This tabloid, with the title "The name of the monarch and his ministers is determined, and he will stick to it to the death, and he will go through fire and water, and die without saying a word", detailing Mo Lingfeng's self-respect, contempt for the power of heaven, and the death penalty for disloyalty.

This tabloid was sent to Wu Jin's desk, and Wu Jin casually remarked, "The so-called ministers should serve the king with the Tao, and stop if they can't" and sent it to Shijia Bookshop.

Although the servants in the bookstore have no fame, they are also people who have read poetry and books. They immediately used this as a title and added a paragraph from Mencius: "The king treats his ministers like a rich man, and his ministers regard him as his heart; the king regards his ministers as his heart." Dogs and horses, then the ministers will treat the king like a fellow countryman; if the king treats the ministers like dirt, then the ministers will regard the king like a bandit." This is a great article.

The literati and poets are arguing in a group, and the people are not familiar with writing. They only know that if this matter cannot be handled properly, there may be a disaster.

For a time, people in Kuanzhou were in a state of flux. People with big families quietly packed up their packages, took their families out of the city, and fled to Jeju, far away from Kuanzhou, a place of right and wrong.

The people who had nowhere to go were anxious, but they gradually felt relieved when they saw that none of the ten workshops in the city had stopped working.

On December 25, the third edict came, ordering Mo Lingfeng to arrive in Beijing before the 20th of January in the 33rd year of Yuan Zhang.

The imperial emissary scolded Mo Lingfeng in the fortress, and the Mo family's army shouted, "Advance if you are righteous, otherwise you will retreat." The emissary was frightened, and because of the snowy weather and slippery feet, he fell from the top of the city and died.

This is a clear statement of rebellion.

Some people said that the new emperor was furious and called on his ministers. If he did not fulfill the previous emperor's wishes, he would never change the reign name or add a title, and would only call him Qingzong. He also mobilized a million troops and set off immediately if Mo Lingfeng was not seen within a time limit.

Some people say that the fortress is ready for a desperate fight and will never surrender - but there are only 50,000 soldiers in the fortress, how can they compete with the emperor's millions of soldiers.

There was a rumbling wind in the city, and as more and more soldiers performed martial arts in the fortress, the people in the city were panicking even during the New Year.

After celebrating the New Year in a hurry, news from Jeju Pier spread, and more people left Kwanju and went to Jeju to escape the war.

On January 16, the thirty-third year of Yuan Zhang, the winter snow in Kuanzhou City has not yet melted, and the spring cold has arrived again. There are only a few people walking on the streets, and only the workshops are still there.

In the early spring of Mo Mansion, the gloomy smell gradually came out from the ancient beams, and in the silent place, there was a sudden "creaking" sound.

Although it is old, the mansion has no signs of deterioration, and it seems that it will stand here forever.

At Chen time, Mo Lingfeng and Wu Jin were sitting across from each other having breakfast. Cheng Ting was walking around with his dog in his arms, his face tense: "First take a few of your confidants to Jeju, and then take Shi Yuan's boat to Shuzhong. Change ship in Shuzhong and go to Lingnan, with your personal guards following behind."

He put down the dog and reached for the bun. Wu Jin changed his chopsticks and held down his arm: "Wash your hands."

Cheng Ting retracted his hand angrily and went to wash his hands next to the purification rack: "Lingnan people are warlike, have many tribes, and are close to the sea. When you go there, you will naturally have time to show off your skills."

He walked back to the table, picked up a meat bun, swallowed it in two or two mouthfuls, took another one, squatted down and handed it to the little yellow dog. The little yellow dog immediately put on a smiling face, bit into the bun and started eating.

He stood up, took a sip of the soup, put down the bowl and continued to wander around the room: "The death penalty is inevitable, so of course the best option is to take action."

Mo Lingfeng picked up a piece of pine nut and chestnut cake and bit off half of it in one bite. He was eating it deliciously, which made him dazzled. He frowned and said, "Sit down." Cheng Ting had no choice but to sit down: "You two smart people Great stuff, is there a way to get the best of both worlds?”

Mo Lingfeng finished the last bite and wiped his mouth: "There is indeed a way to get the best of both worlds."

Cheng Ting breathed a sigh of relief and immediately moved a chair to sit in front of her. He leaned his upper body forward and lowered his voice: "What can I do?"

Mo Lingfeng also made a sound of airflow: "What do you think?"

Cheng Ting looked around and brought his head closer: "I said just run away. If you can't bear to leave Wu Jin, let Wu Jin go too. If you can't bear to leave me... I can't go, but I will visit you every year."

He turned to look at Wu Jin: "Really?"

Wu Jin put down his chopsticks and did not answer.

Cheng Ting looked at Mo Lingfeng again with an unpredictable expression. He reached out and took a bun from the table, frowned and took a bite: "Aren't you going to run away?"

Mo Lingfeng said: "Rebellion, wait until I succeed, you can just wait to supervise the country."

Before he finished speaking, the bun in Cheng Ting's hand rolled to the ground and he looked at Mo Lingfeng blankly, as if what she said was not human.

The puppy ran over and took the bun away.

Cheng Ting looked at Mo Lefeng's indifferent face and felt that his situation at this time was unreal. The little knowledge he had in his mind had been completely overturned, and not even the dregs were left.

rebel?

rebel!

The chat after dinner actually came true?

Yesterday, he even laughed at others for dragging his family and family out of Kuanzhou - the word "rebellion" was so far away from him that he subconsciously denied the matter.

Because the whole world carries the imperial power, the emperor has everything, but Mo Lingfeng only has 50,000 soldiers and horses, and only two warehouses of food and grass in one state. How can he fight against the emperor?

But after Mo Lingfeng said it, it seemed that there was only one way to go - the Mo family and the imperial power were in a fight to the death.

The steelyard in his mind immediately tilted toward Mo Lingfeng - the Mo family's army could equal ten, the Mo family's wealth could rival the country's, and Mo Lingfeng's intelligence.

Also, Mo Lingfeng has Wu Jin.

He looked at Wu Jin. Wu Jin was like a white crane in the mountains, sitting under the pines and cypresses. He had no joy of opening up a new world, and no hesitation of embarking on a road of no return. He was reliable and trustworthy.

She rebelled, and Wu Jin was the weapon to govern the country. With the style of Xiao Fan and Meng Bo, he lifted up the chariot and took the bridle, and clarified the world.

Cheng Ting thought messily for a long time, then suddenly stood up: "I'm going to pack my things!"

Mo Lingfeng waved his servants to clear the table: "What are you packing for?"

"Let your family take refuge in Jeju," Cheng Ting slapped his chest with a big palm like a leaf fan, making a "bang bang" sound, "I will fight side by side with you here!"

Mo Lingfeng looked at him with interest: "But Jeju is the battlefield, and Kuanzhou is the safest."

Wu Jin then answered Cheng Ting's question: "Jeju has a dock and it cannot be lost."

Cheng Ting suddenly understood, sat down and leaned back: "Fortunately."

He "tsk tsk" twice and asked someone to pour tea. Before the tea was served, he jumped up from the chair again: "My father is in Jeju!"