Stunning weapon

"Xiaochuan, come and take a look!" Mo Zhiyuan took Mo Xiaochuan's hand, came to the edge of the map, pointed out, and said: "The army has assembled, and the food and grass are ready. I know you are good at commanding cavalry, and I have assigned them to you." With [-] cavalry, leaving aside the logistics and logistics, you have a force of [-] troops. Compared with your army in Yandi, it is not too much to show for it. If you can't take Chu for me, I will. Very disappointed."

In the imperial study room, Mo Zhiyuan patted Mo Xiaochuan on the shoulder lightly, with a very serious expression.

Mo Xiaochuan frowned and closed his eyes. He knew that this day would always come, but he never expected that it would come so soon.He took a deep breath, turned his head, looked at Mo Zhiyuan, with a sincere expression on his face, and said softly: "Your Majesty, can you give me some more time to think about it?"

Mo Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his pupils shrank: "Xiao Chuan, you should know that I have given you a lot of time."

Mo Xiaochuan nodded and said, "I understand. But I still need to think about it carefully."

Mo Zhiyuan suddenly laughed: "Okay, I will give you another three days, and after three days, I will give you an answer. You know, I really hope that you can lead troops to go out."

Mo Xiaochuan nodded again, and said: "I have made a note, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"En!" Mo Zhiyuan sat down, without looking up, he agreed casually.

Mo Xiaochuan walked slowly towards the layman, and suddenly, Mo Zhiyuan said again: "I have always valued you very much, but this time, I am a little disappointed. I hope that you will not let me down any longer."

Mo Xiaochuan was taken aback, because he clearly felt that when Mo Zhiyuan said this sentence, there was already a faint chill in his words that made people feel numb all over.Mo Xiaochuan didn't speak to him, nor did he stop, but walked out in big strides.

Because, at this moment, he didn't know how to answer Mo Zhiyuan.

It wasn't until Mo Xiaochuan left that Mo Zhiyuan raised his head, got up and went to the window, and looked towards Mo Xiaochuan's distant figure.

"Come on!" Mo Zhiyuan said softly.

Behind the screen, two divine guards came out.

"In the past three days, keep an eye on Prince Chen's Mansion. I want to know the movements of everyone in the Palace." Mo Zhiyuan said softly.

"Yes!" The old guard of the gods respectfully agreed.

Afterwards, Mo Zhiyuan didn't want to sit back in the chair, but walked outside instead.One of the guards followed him, but the other old man had already left to arrange what Mo Zhiyuan had told him.

Mo Zhiyuan left the imperial study room and went straight to Wu Zhanhou's side.Wu Zhanhou was instructing Mo Zheng to practice martial arts, and when he sensed Mo Zhiyuan's arrival, he walked out.

"Master, you look good today."

"So does the emperor."

Mo Zhiyuan smiled, turned his back to the old man Shenwei and raised his hand lightly, the old man Shenwei bowed and then exited Wu Zhanhou's courtyard.Mo Zhiyuan then said: "How is Yingying doing now?"

"Everything is fine." Wu Zhanhou said.

"I, I want to meet them." Mo Zhiyuan said slowly.

"Huh?" Wu Zhanhou showed surprise.Now, it's summer, the flowers are blooming, and the scenery in the yard is also very good. He will come out to enjoy it every day, but at this moment, Wu Zhanhou feels that the surrounding scenery seems a little strange.Mo Zhiyuan suddenly brought up this idea, which really made Wu Zhanhou a little confused.He thought for a while, and said: "Zheng'er is still young, and this period of time is a critical moment to stabilize the foundation. If the emperor wants to see you, I suggest you just see Yingying."

"To be honest, what I want to see this time is actually more about Zheng'er." Mo Zhiyuan did not give him this face as Wu Zhanhou expected, but did not give in.

Wu Zhanhou frowned, fell silent for a moment, and said: "In this way, the old man can let you see him, but it's best for the emperor not to reveal his identity, so as not to cause any changes in the child's mind and affect him."

"That's fine!" Mo Zhiyuan nodded.

"Your Majesty, let me come!" Wu Zhanhou said, leading the way ahead, and Mo Zhiyuan followed.

When Wu Zhanhou and Mo Zhiyuan passed by Mo Zheng, little Mo Zheng was meditating.Mo Zhiyuan looked at him curiously, the little guy has been here for a long time, but Mo Zhiyuan has never seen him.When I saw this time, I saw that the little guy had delicate features and fair skin, especially at the moment when his brows were constricted, and he was seven points similar to Mo Xiaochuan. Mo Zhiyuan saw it in his eyes, couldn't help but nodded, and said softly One sentence: "Not bad."

Mo Zhiyuan's words immediately attracted little Mo Zheng's attention, he suddenly opened his eyes, and turned his head to look at Mo Zhiyuan.

The two looked at each other, and Xiao Mozheng did not flinch in the slightest, staring at him closely.Mo Zhiyuan also stared at the little guy. After a while, Wu Zhanhou coughed lightly and said, "Zheng'er, this is one of the old man's guests. It's nothing to do with you if you continue to practice."

"Yes, Grandpa Wu!" The little guy agreed, and then he sat quietly and slowly closed his eyes.

Wu Zhanhou's words made Mo Zhiyuan show a little dissatisfaction, but his interest in Mo Zheng seemed to increase unabated. Just as he was about to walk forward, Wu Zhanhou's face darkened: "Your Majesty, is it possible that Wouldn't you even give this old man some face?"

Hearing Wu Zhanhou's words, Mo Zhiyuan thought for a while, smiled, and said, "Okay, let's go."

Finally, Wu Zhanhou led Mo Zhiyuan and walked inside again.Not long after walking, through the grove, I saw the row of houses. On the steps in front of the house, Yingying was sitting there lost in thought, accompanied by two female disciples of Jianzong.

Wu Zhanhou coughed softly, and immediately attracted the eyes of Yingying and the female disciple of Jianzong, all three of them looked at him, and the gazes of the two female disciples of Jianzong moved to Mo Zhiyuan's face, showing doubts.But when Yingying saw Mo Zhiyuan, she was taken aback and stood up abruptly.

"Sister Yingying, what happened? That person?" One of the female disciples of the Sword Sect asked hurriedly when she saw Yingying's face turn pale.

Yingying shook her head and said, "Go back to the house first. I won't call you, and no one is allowed to come out."

As soon as Yingying's words came out, the two female disciples immediately showed surprise, and at the same time, a bad premonition rose in their hearts.Just when the two were about to say something, Mo Zhiyuan had lost his patience, and he waved his hand, a gust of wind rushed out, two female disciples of the Sword Sect hurriedly swung their swords, but the swords hadn't been drawn yet. The scabbard was pulled out, but it broke suddenly, and his body was also sent flying, hitting a pillar beside him heavily.

"Father, please be merciful." Although Yingying knew that Mo Zhiyuan knew martial arts, she had never seen Mo Zhiyuan make a move. She never expected that Mo Zhiyuan's martial arts would be so high when she saw him today. Worried that Mo Zhiyuan had killed two female disciples of the Sword Sect, he subconsciously exclaimed.

Mo Zhiyuan glanced at the two of them, snorted coldly, and did not speak.

Two female disciples of the Sword Sect climbed up, with shock in their eyes. They were amazed at Mo Zhiyuan's martial arts and at the same time, Mo Zhiyuan's identity. Even though they had little contact with ordinary people, they understood that this " What does the word "Father Emperor" represent.

Yingying supported the two of them and said: "Go back to your room first. Don't tell the other sisters. I will tell you about this later."

This time, the two of them don't have any doubts, let's not talk about the relationship between Yingying and this person in front of him. If this person's martial arts alone want to be unfavorable to Yingying, even if the two of them stay, there will only be two more corpses. .Therefore, the two supported each other and returned to the house.

"Father!" Yingying saw the two entering the room, so she stepped forward and looked at Mo Zhiyuan with a complicated look on her face.

Mo Zhiyuan looked Yingying up and down a few times, and said softly, "I'm here to see my daughter." He added an accent to the word "daughter", and when he heard it in Yingying's ears, it seemed that there was something wrong with her. With a different meaning, Yingying couldn't help lowering her head and didn't say another word.

"In the past few years, how have you been?" Mo Zhiyuan asked.

"It's, it's okay!" Yingying replied in a low voice: "How is Father?"

"I won't bother you to worry. Go over there and talk." After Mo Zhiyuan said, with his hands behind his back, he walked towards the pavilion not far away.

Seeing Mo Zhiyuan like this, Wu Zhanhou knew that their father and daughter had something to say that was inconvenient for others to hear, so they didn't follow, and went directly to where Mo Zheng was staying.

When he came to the gazebo, Mo Zhiyuan sat down, Yingying who followed him did not dare to take a seat, but stood not far from him.

"Father, my daughter is not filial!" Actually, Yingying had thought a long time ago what she would look like when she saw Mo Zhiyuan again, but when she saw Mo Zhiyuan again, she found that she was different from what she had imagined. , is not the same at all.However, for Mo Zhiyuan, Yingying still felt guilty in her heart, and tears rolled down while she was talking.

Mo Zhiyuan glanced back at Yingying, saw his daughter's tears, but snorted again: "Your father is not here, I came here this time to tell you that from now on, you are no longer a member of the Mo family." , you don’t deserve the surname Mo anymore, and from now on, your surname will be 'Ying'."

Yingying was startled suddenly, and she became a little numb. She never thought that meeting Mo Zhiyuan would lead to such a result.

Mo Zhiyuan completely ignored Yingying's expression, and said: "Zheng'er is always the blood of the Mo family, and I will support him."

"Father, daughter..."

"Huh?" Mo Zhiyuan's face darkened.

Yingying hurriedly knelt down, and said: "Yingying knows her mistake, Your Majesty, a common girl dare not ask for your forgiveness, but I only have such a son, please don't..."

"I've already said that, I don't want to embarrass him, on the contrary, I will teach him well."

"Your Majesty, please don't let Zheng'er leave me." Yingying heard this, but she didn't understand what Mo Zhiyuan meant. She was deprived of her identity and kicked out of Mo's house. Although she was sad, she was not so afraid.Mo Zheng is her heart and soul, she feels that her son is more important than herself, if Mo Zhiyuan really takes his son away from her side, Yingying doesn't know if she still has the courage to live.

"I won't do this right away. Maybe, I don't need to do it either. I will create a new identity for you. From now on, you will be Xiaochuan's concubine. Can you write it down?"

"Minister, write it down." The tears kept rolling down Yingying's face.

"Okay, that's it for today. As for the matter of Zheng'er, I just asked you to prepare in advance, and you don't have to do it now. Put away your tears, and let them flow again when there is such a day." Mo After Zhiyuan finished speaking, he stood up, flicked his sleeves lightly, and strode outside.

Seeing Mo Zhiyuan go away, Yingying had mixed feelings in her heart, the tears on her face could not be stopped at all, at this moment, she felt very powerless, never before in her life had she been so helpless this time.

Yingying couldn't help calling out in a low voice: "Xiao Chuan, where are you, come quickly..." As she spoke, her eyes were completely blurred by tears, as if she couldn't even speak clearly.Just like that, after an unknown amount of time, several female disciples of the Sword Sect came over, gently helped her up, and said, "Sister Yingying, let's go back to the house."

Yingying wiped away her tears and nodded slightly. Suddenly, she seemed to think of something again, and hurriedly asked, "Where is Zheng'er? Where is Zheng'er?"

"Zheng'er has returned. Just now..."

Before the female disciple of the Sword Sect finished speaking, she heard Xiao Mozheng's voice: "Mother..." Accompanied by the sound of calling, the little guy ran towards this side quickly.Seeing Yingying's face full of tears, the little guy couldn't help being taken aback, then stared at Yingying's tear-stained face in surprise, and said, "Mother, what's wrong with you?"

Yingying shook her head gently, hugged little Mozheng in her arms, and said: "Mother is fine, mother is fine..." As she spoke, her tears couldn't stop.

The little guy was terrified. He has grown up so much, and he has never seen his mother cry like this before. The appearance of Yingying now made him very worried. He hugged his mother tightly and said in his mouth: "Mother, don't scare the government. Son, what's the matter with you?"

Only then did Yingying come to her senses, she hurriedly wiped away her tears, smiled, and said, "It's okay, mother just misses your father."

"Really?" Seeing Yingying's smile, the little guy looked at Yingying with some doubts, and asked softly.

"Well, really." Yingying nodded.

"Mother, didn't you always tell Zheng'er that Dad will definitely come to us, don't cry..." the little guy said, reaching out to wipe his mother's face, and said: "Mother, Zheng'er will follow Grandpa Wu to have a good time." Practicing, Zheng'er will protect mother in the future."

"Okay, okay!" Yingying nodded vigorously, pursed her lips and smiled, this time the smile was much more natural.