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

Chapter 885 villain, hypocrite
"If Prince Rui is defeated, then the Holy One will fall into the hands of King Qin." Mr. Zhe tapped his finger on the tea table, and said, "It doesn't matter whether King Qin kills the king and usurps the throne, or he coerces the emperor to order you to rise up and kill him." He is on the side of King Qing. Even if the Holy Majesty speaks for him in public, you can also say that the Holy Majesty was forced to."

"Young Master, do you think Prince Rui will lose?" Mo Liangyuan asked.

"It's [-]% possible," said the eldest son Zhe.

Mo Liangyuan was silent for a moment, and said, "What about Zhejia? What are you going to do, Eldest Young Master?"

This smart young lady seems to never ask nonsense. Mr. Zhe didn't answer Mo Liangyuan's question immediately, but leaned his back on the back of the chair and changed into an extremely lazy posture. After sitting down, Eldest Prince Zhe said: "Our Zhe family does not have the ability to march into the Central Plains alone. It is fine if we win, but King Qin will not let us go if we lose." He raised his hand and said, "Liang Yuan, listen to me first."

Mo Liangyuan nodded, raised his hand and poured a cup of tea for Mr. Zhe.

Mr. Zhe picked up his teacup, took a sip, and said: "King Qin will not let you go, but the situation in Liaodong is different from our situation in Hexi. The general won the hearts of the people in Liaodong, and the main generals in the Liaodong army were also single-handedly selected by him. Yes, even if you failed to defeat the King of Qin in the Central Plains, you can still return to Liaodong and fight the King of Qin again, but our Zhe family can't do it, if we lose today, tomorrow Hexi will have a family that replaces our Zhe family."

Mo Liangyuan said: "What does the eldest son mean, the Zhe family has to wait a little longer?"

"Well," said the eldest son Zhe, "I want one that is safe, but I don't mean that our Zhe family is going to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and watch your Liaodong army fight the king of Qin. What I mean is, if you can't If we prevent King Qin from becoming emperor, then our Zhe family will stick to the land of Hexi, there are many mountains and forests in Hexi, and our Zhe family army can be regarded as a brave army in the mountains and forests."

Mr. Zhe said very frankly that in the war in the Central Plains, the Zhejia army would only do icing on the cake, not give charcoal in a timely manner, because they couldn't afford it.

"There is no such problem when you come to Liaodong to help the war," said Mr. Zhe, "Before I came, I never thought that the Liaodong Army would be defeated. Your elder brother, alas, how should I put it, I believe him .”

"My elder brother," Mo Liangyuan said three words, and didn't want to say any more.

"I brought troops here to avoid Prince Rui's request for help," Eldest Prince Zhe said frankly, "But in my opinion, defending the country is more important, isn't it? Ha, even though I said that, I am indeed a little boy people."

Compared with Mo Sangqing who sacrificed his blood to the world, Mr. Zhe thought he was a villain, he didn't have a loyal bone, so naturally he couldn't do the feat of a man's loyal bone soaked in yellow sand.

Mo Liangyuan said in a low voice, "Better than a hypocrite."

The eldest son Zhe laughed when he heard Mo Liangyuan's words. The only good thing about him is that he doesn't bother to be a hypocrite.

"It's a pity," Mr. Zhe said to Mo Liangyuan.

"What?" Mo Liangyuan asked.

The eldest son Zhe smiled with one corner of his mouth turned up, he looked like a prodigal, his raised legs trembled twice, Mo Liangyuan's appearance was reflected in his different pupils, and the eldest son Zhe said: "Yan Fusheng is lucky. , A girl as nice as you is cheap for him."

Mo Liangyuan didn't expect Mr. Zhe to say this, opened his mouth, Miss Mo laughed, and then said seriously: "It's my fate." She was able to be with Yan Dong when she was young. Good luck, being able to be liked by Yan Dong is also good luck for her.

The eldest son Zhe was confused by Mo Liangyuan's seriousness, and he didn't say a word for a while. After a while, the eldest son Zhe laughed again and said, "Yes, your fate is good, and his fate is not bad, so you Together, life will be better."

When he said this, Mr. Zhe felt a little uncomfortable, but Mr. Zhe picked up the teacup and took another sip of the tea, and he put the discomfort behind him, feeling sentimental, feeling lost or something, this is not suitable The eldest son of Zhejia.

"The one who led the troops to the south this time will be the resurrection?" Mr. Zhe asked Mo Liangyuan.

Mo Liangyuan nodded, his father was weak, his elder brother was seriously injured, and the people who led the troops to the south could only be Yan Dongjin.

"It's pretty good too," said Mr. Zhe, putting down his teacup, "Fusheng and Tiemu Pagoda fought very well. Putting aside intrigues and tricks, King Qin cannot be Fusheng's opponent in terms of leading the army."

"But we are not sure of victory," Mo Liangyuan continued.

Young Master Zhe said: "Things like the throne depend on fate, if the King of Qin does not have the life to become the Emperor, then he will kill Prince Rui, even a thunderbolt from the sky can strike him to death, just watch. "

"I'm afraid God won't hack him," Mo Liangyuan said shaking his head.

"Don't say such frustrating words," Mr. Zhe put his arms on the coffee table, poked his head towards Mo Liangyuan, and said, "We don't know what will happen in the future, so let's think about it better. Think about it without breaking the law, right?"

If Mo Liangyuan wants to think about it, what she can think about is that her father and brother are in good health, and that she and Yan Dong will try their best to get married and stay together until the end of their lives.

"Okay, I understand the matter." Eldest Master Zhe stood up, put one hand on his waist, and said, "My stupid brother stays at the General's Mansion first, I'll go see Zhe Luoying."

Mo Liangyuan got up to send Mr. Zhe, but didn't ask Mr. Zhe what he wanted to do with Miss Zhejiu.

Mr. Zhe walked out of the bedroom, saw Zhou Jing guarding the door, looked at Zhou Jing and said, "I thought you had sent a military doctor for my brother."

"Ah?" Zhou Jing said in a daze, "The military doctor is here."

Mo Liangyuan asked, "What did the military doctor say?"

Zhou Jing said: "The military doctor is setting the second young master's bone, and the subordinates beside him don't know."

"Where is Zhe Luoying?" Eldest Zhe didn't mention his silly younger brother anymore, but changed the subject and asked Miss Zhe Jiu again.

"Zhou Jing," Mo Liangyuan said to Zhou Jing, "Take the eldest son to miss Jiu."

"Yes," Zhou Jing took the order in a hurry.

"Lead the way ahead," Mr. Zhe patted Zhou Jing on the shoulder.

Zhou Jing led Mr. Zhe to the gate of the Grand General's Mansion. As he walked, Zhou Jing said to Mr. Zhe: "Master, you must not believe what Miss Nine scolds my lady, my lady! It really didn't hurt her, neither of them said a few words."

"I know," Mr. Zhe said casually.

Zhou Jing said worriedly: "Really? Do you really know?" If it wasn't for saving face for Mr. Zhe, Zhou Jing really wanted to talk to Mr. Zhe about the absurd things that Miss Zhe Jiu did.

"Lead the way," Mr. Zhe slapped Zhou Jing on the shoulder again, and said, "Has no one ever said you are talkative? In front of your young general, are you talking so much?"

Zhou Jing shrank his neck, how dare he do that?
(End of this chapter)