The king behind the empress

Chapter 168 Digging a Big Pit
Mo Yuanchang said this mercilessly, he not only scolded several of his brothers, but even scolded his father and uncle of the previous generation.

Mo Zizai didn't care, he followed Mo Yuanchang to the gazebo, put down the scissors casually, and said, "If Fourth Uncle can think like you, then Da Zhou can save a lot of trouble."

"Your fourth uncle..."

When Mo Yuanji, King of Bei'an, was mentioned, Mo Yuanchang was a little speechless. He smacked his lips twice, and finally had no choice but to say, "Your fourth uncle, you can't blame him completely."

"After all, he was about to win at that time, but was disturbed by your father. It's strange that he can be calm."

"Then my father should be blamed for this matter. If you have the ability to find my father, what are you trying to do with me, a junior, shameless!"

Mo Zizai made no secret of his contempt for Mo Yuanji, and continued: "When my father was in power, he was submissive, but now that my father is dead, he will do it again. When he turns back, he will be buried with my father. Let them have a good chat underground."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Mo Yuanchang reprimanded him, then he shook his head as if remembering what happened back then, and said, "To fight your father, he must have the capital."

"Back then, your uncle was unwilling to give up the throne, and he dragged the [-] Yulin army in the capital to hold on, but was forcibly attacked by the Fengwei army, and more than [-] were beheaded on the spot. Crash."

Even after so many years, Mo Yuanchang still felt a little emotional when talking about that battle, "I was watching the battle in the inner city at that time, and the seven thousand Phoenix Guards were really strong."

"Tang Shuyu was the vanguard, and he broke through the city gate three times. Afterwards, the seven thousand Phoenix Guards entered the land of no one. Killing the Habayashi army was like chopping melons and vegetables."

"Those who deserve to be broken, those who are attacked will be subdued. This sentence is really not a lie."

"It was from that moment that I understood why Zheng, Lu, and Wei joined forces to resist your father, and why your fourth uncle escaped from the capital overnight."

"With an army like the Fengwei Army, who dares to overthrow its edge, let alone your fourth uncle, if you want me, I will run away!"

Mo Zizai didn't know much about what Mo Yuanchang said. At that time, he was in the palace, and he could only hear the shouts of killing outside, and then his uncle sent someone to take him as a hostage.

Thinking of what happened at that time, Mo Zizai's face became a little ugly, because when his uncle took him hostage in the inner city, his father did not hesitate at all, and directly ordered the attack. If Qiu Wuping hadn't shot him After being rescued, the grass on his grave is probably taller than his father.

Seeing Mo Zizai's expression, Mo Yuanchang probably guessed what Mo Zizai was thinking, and couldn't help sighing, "Actually, your father didn't have a choice at the time, and it wasn't a pretense when he said he didn't want to be emperor, but the truth." .”

Mo Zizai didn't open his mouth to refute, let alone retort at his sixth uncle. Now he has enough patience to listen to what others have to say.

Looking at the silent Mo Zizai, Mo Yuanchang continued: "You should know the reason why your father came back to be the emperor, right?"

"I know." Mo Zizai nodded, "I was wounded in the foundation and couldn't stay in the army to fight, that's why I came back to be the emperor."

"Then do you know that he was not just injured at the foundation?"

Mo Yuanchang looked into the distance, his eyes were a little empty, "I heard from your father's guards that the person who attacked your father was a warrior in the Soul Realm."

"At that time, the warrior in the Soul Realm risked his life to give your father a sword. If the guards hadn't blocked it for your father, your father would have died at that time."

Listening to Mo Congyi's injuries back then, Mo Zizai didn't feel any fluctuations in his heart, but asked calmly, "But what does this have to do with him being the emperor?"

Seeing Mo Zizai's indifferent expression, Mo Yuanchang sighed slightly in his heart, but he didn't say much, but continued: "Since you have met His Majesty, you should know that the emperor of my Great Zhou will Good luck, right?"

"Ok?"

Hearing what Mo Yuanchang said, Mo Zizai was slightly taken aback, and then asked hesitantly, "Sixth Uncle, what do you mean, luck can also heal wounds?"

"It's not a cure, it's just able to suppress the injury so that it doesn't get worse." Mo Yuanchang shook his head, and then said: "That's why your father was so anxious to come back to be the emperor, and later your father The death of the emperor is also inseparable from luck."

Hearing what Mo Yuanchang said, Mo Zizai's heart moved slightly. When Tang Shuyu was ambushed and several cities were lost in the Eastern Realm, his father's old illness relapsed and he died within a few days.

At that time, he always felt that this incident was too coincidental, just like plot killing, but now it seems that there seems to be a connection between them?
"The Fengwei army was defeated, and the Eastern Realm lost several cities in a row, which caused the luck of the Great Zhou to fluctuate, and then couldn't suppress my father's injury?"

"That's about it."

Mo Yuanchang shook his head and said, "I don't know what luck is, so I don't know exactly what it is."

"To be honest, if your grandfather hadn't told me about luck, I wouldn't believe it at all. It's too mysterious."

Hearing what Uncle Liu said, Mo Zizai felt even more confused, but it looked like Uncle Liu didn't know much, so he had to put his doubts in his heart and wait until later to find the answer slowly.

For some reason, he always felt that luck was like a big pit, and if he really had to dig it out, there would probably be a lot of trouble behind him.

Putting luck aside, Mo Zizai remembered the main purpose of his trip, and handed over the tea in his hand with a big smile on his face, "Uncle Six, my nephew made some good tea, do you want to try it?"

"What good tea?"

Mo Yuanchang opened the package with some doubts, and when he saw the tea leaves, his eyes lit up instantly, "Good tea, it's actually the best Wuyi tea!"

"Xiao Wu, go to the study and get my purple jade sand."

Mo Yuanchang shouted loudly to the outside, then turned his head and said to Mo Zizai: "Good tea requires a good pot, coupled with professional tea making techniques, this is the way to drink good tea. "

"Back then, your sixth uncle and I specially found a master to learn the art for three years in order to make good tea. You are considered lucky today. Sixth uncle will show you what a master's technique is."

"Yeah."

Mo Zizai nodded like a chick pecking at rice. Although he was not interested in drinking tea, seeing that Uncle Six was eager to show off, he couldn't spoil Uncle Six's interest.

Seeing Mo Zizai nodding his head again and again, Mo Yuanchang was in a good mood, and laughed and teased Mo Zizai, "Every time you've been courteous since you were young, you've always asked me for something. Tell me, what do you want Uncle Six to do this time?"

　Thank you for the 5 starting coins rewarded at 1500 kilometers per second;
　　Thank you for the 100 starting coins rewarded under the month.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)