The queen mother wants to go against the sky: General, please take your seat

Chapter 413 End of Winter, Hostage
General Zhe remembered everything that Mo Liangyuan said, repeated it to his son in detail, and finally complained: "But we don't have this person on hand now. If you lead troops, I have to go back to Hexi to see Let's go, do you count on the second child?"

Mr. Zhe leaned back on the chair and suddenly asked, "Where are the two old men?"

General Zhe snorted coldly, but looked disheartened again, "Where else can he go?" Young Master Zhe said, "His beauty has been wronged, he can't catch up with her." Go comfort me? Why did I raise such a waste?"

"Second brother can't do this." Young Master Zhe suddenly brought the topic back to the real thing, and said, "It's too late to call third child and the others over at this time."

General Zhe said, "Do you still need to say that?"

Young Master Zhe looked at General Zhe and laughed.

General Zhe said with a tiger face: "What are you laughing at?"

"Father," Eldest Prince Zhe said with a smile, "The Empress Dowager is waiting for us to speak."

General Zhe was taken aback.

The windows of the small flower hall are closed tightly, and the door is half opened. Sitting in the flower hall, you can clearly hear the sound of heavy rain outside the flower hall.

"We really can't send anyone out," Mr. Zhe's voice was mixed with the sound of rain falling outside the flower hall, and it seemed a bit illusory. We can only ask someone else to provide this manpower, father, think about it, who can help us in today's capital city?"

Naturally, they were the brothers and sisters of the Mo family.

General Zhe sat on the chair with his left leg and his right leg, and after a while, he switched to his right leg and turned his left leg. After a while, he said: "The girl is plotting against me?"

Young Master Zhe said: "It's not a calculation. If she told her father from the beginning that this person was from their Liaodong General's Mansion, what would happen to my father?"

The corner of General Zhe's mouth twitched, of course he would feel that it was trying to strangle his throat!

"There are some things that cannot be said directly," Eldest Zhe said casually, and then he looked at his father with some amusement and said, "Father, you didn't think of it at all?"

"Ghost knows how Mo Wangbei raises his children," General Zhe muttered, "They're all fucking smart!"

Young Master Zhe still smiled and said: "Yes, if I knew that General Mo has such great abilities, my father should send the second child to the General's Mansion in Liaodong, so that General Mo can teach him."

"Don't fucking talk nonsense with me," General Zhe scolded his son, and said, "Then let's just talk to Mo Sangqing and Mo Liangyuan? That's food and military supplies, can we really give it to them?"

Young Master Zhe said: "I will ask Mo Weishen for someone."

"Who do you want?" General Zhe asked.

"I want to make Yan Dong come here," Zhe Dazi said in a low voice, "With Yan Dong in the army, Mo Weishen should do his best."

General Zhe said: "Can Mo Sangqing be willing?"

"We made a step back, so they should also make a step," Zhe Dagongzi said, "At worst, I promise not to let Yan Dongjin go into battle."

"We have no choice," General Zhe said angrily, "Is this also called a concession?"

Young Master Zhe sighed, looked at General Zhe and said, "Father, I believe that there are several people with authority in the capital who are waiting for us to say this. Father, think about it, if you really count, our Zhejia Except for the enmity with King Qin, we have no enmity with Duke Hu and Prince Rui, we don't have to say this to Mo Weishen brothers and sisters."

General Zhe crossed his hands in front of his chest, looked at his eldest son and said, "Go ahead."

"Of course, if we talk to Duke Hu or Prince Rui, those two people there are not as important as Yan Dong's coming to Liaodong General's Mansion," Eldest Prince Zhe lowered his voice and said, " But we can figure it out, can't we?"

General Zhe frowned suddenly, and said: "Don't speak so harshly, boy Yan is your hostage?"

Young Master Zhe said with a smile: "Although the words are harsh, he is indeed a hostage, but I will definitely not treat him badly. On the contrary, as long as Mo Weishen treats me sincerely, then I will treat Yan Dong like a brother."

The big general shook his head.

"Father, don't worry," said Eldest Young Master Zhe, "After we speak, Mo Weishen will also take the initiative to ask me to take Yan Dongjin to the army."

General Zhe glanced at the empty door, leaned towards his son, lowered his voice and said, "If you do this, you won't ask that girl Mo Liangyuan what she means?"

Young Master Zhe seemed very surprised that General Zhe would say such a thing, and said, "Father, what are you talking about?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid with me," General Zhe scolded, "I'm telling you, don't think that Mo Weishen will be fine if he has made up his mind. If Mo Liangyuan doesn't want to, drop a few drops in front of her brother." Tears, what do you think Mo Weishen will do? I think that kid is just a spoiled girl, plus he has a lot of eyes and a fast-moving brain, maybe he will compete with himself and think of a new way."

Young Master Zhe didn't answer his father's words immediately, but sat down and thought for a while before he said: "Father, this is about marching and fighting."

"Are you only talking about women?" General Zhe scolded his son and said, "Did you take the wrong medicine? That's her little lover. Women go crazy when they encounter love words. Can that girl Mo Liangyuan be immune? Besides, With that girl's brain, can she not see that you are taking Yan Dong as a hostage?"

After hearing his father's words, Mr. Zhe suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"I see this matter. Mo Weishen just brought it up on his own initiative. Let's not agree to it yet. Let's see the reaction of that girl Mo Liangyuan." General Zhe said, "If you want to make a fuss, let their brothers and sisters make a fuss, we won't If you get involved in this matter, if you don't get mixed up in this matter, you will have to make enemies."

Young Master Zhe let out a sigh of relief, laughed again, and said: "Mo Weishen will tell Yan Dongjin about this first, and Yan Dongjin has agreed to it himself, so Mo Liangyuan is not good..."

"You are also a stick," General Zhe interrupted his son, saying, "Mo Liangyuan won't cry with Yan Dong? It's better than crying with her brother! Shut up, I'll let this matter be up to me. "

Mr. Zhe really shut up.

General Zhe said at this time: "I don't know if the imperial court can agree to this matter, I am looking forward to it."

"If you don't agree, you have to agree," said Mr. Zhe in a low voice, "otherwise we won't fight this battle."

General Zhe looked at his son.

"Father can listen to me about this matter." Young Master Zhe looked at General Zhe and said solemnly: "No matter what kind of obedient words anyone says to father, what kind of high-ranking officials and generous salary he promises, you can't agree to it, father."

General Zhe felt that he had to ponder over this matter, and when he was hesitating, he heard the eldest son say to himself in a more emphatic tone: "Father, we and the King of Qin forged an enmity for the land of Hexi, and now one is not good, we and The enmity formed by the imperial court will be even greater, after all, the King of Qin just wants to seal the land and wants to drive us away, but..."

"Isn't this enmity too big?" General Zhe said in shock, "We were forced to lose our shelter by the King of Qin, but Li Qi is forcing us to die!"

(End of this chapter)