Lord Qiu said with a bitter face: "Emperor... Although these two handwritings are a bit similar, I'm afraid... they are not from the same person. And... King Ding is dead."

"Go out." Mo Jingli said angrily.

"Yes, the old minister gave up." Lord Qiu hurriedly retreated as if he had received a general amnesty.

"Mo Xiuyao...Mo Xiuyao! It must be you!" Mo Jingli shouted with gritted teeth, and suddenly wanted to get up but accidentally pulled the wound. His face turned pale and almost fainted again. I don't know what medicine Mo Xiuyao used, so he didn't feel the pain at all. But shortly after he woke up, he began to feel it, and then it became more and more painful. Mo Jingli pinched the letter in his hand hard, "Mo Xiuyao! I must kill you! I must kill you!"

Mo Jingli really wanted to send everyone to search for Mo Xiuyao's whereabouts, and then kill him again regardless of whether he was really dead or fake. But others didn't think so, including Mo Jingli's confidants. Everyone in the world knew that King Ding was dead, and it was confirmed by the emperor and King Zhennan personally. How could he be resurrected again? As for the time when no one was discovered late at night, since Qilin could quietly lose the food of the Chu army, it was naturally very likely that he would sneak into the prefect's mansion.

Most people regard this as a provocation and warning from the Chu army of the Mo family. As for Mo Jingli's belief that Mo Xiuyao is still alive, it must be that the emperor is too nervous! Although Mo Jingli really wants to prove that he is right, he also knows that Lei Zhenting saw Mo Xiuyao's body with his own eyes that day. Lei Zhenting absolutely had no need to lie to him in this matter. Moreover... he really has no face to take out the letter left by the assassin for reference for everyone. In this way, wouldn't everyone in the world know his injuries?

"If it is King Ding, there is no need to hide his identity, so why change his handwriting? If he wants to change his handwriting, why do he have to be seventy-sixth-something like King Ding? It is clearly a man from the Mo family army who set up a suspicion array." If you really don't want people to recognize him, don't ask someone to write for him, even if you write with your left hand, you can't help but come. In the end, the subordinate's words finally convinced Mo Jingli, or it may be said that Mo Jingli convinced himself in his heart. He had to send someone to strengthen the guards again, and Mo Jingli hid in the prefect's mansion and recovered from his wounds.

Mo Xiuyao was still staring at a normal-looking appearance and mixed in the Mo family army. No one in the Mo family army knew that the deceased King Ding was sitting in their camp drinking tea. Although Mo Xiuyao was a little more comfortable, the people in the tent could still feel that the prince was in a good mood and very good. Compared with Mo Xiuyao who had just arrived at the camp yesterday, it was obvious that the prince went to the city last night to do something that made him happy.

"Prince...what is there any happy event?" Lu Jinxian asked curiously. Although the others looked busy with their own affairs, their ears stood up one after another.

Mo Xiuyao said leisurely: "Is it a happy event for all the six major families in Yunzhou to agree to surrender to the Ding Palace?"

Everyone looked disapproving, what a happy event. None of them thought that the head of a treacherous family would surrender to Mo Jingli unless he had to. When choosing between Mo Jingli and Ding's Mansion, it was obvious that the advantage of Ding's Mansion was much greater. If it were Mo Jingqi, there would be a legitimate title. If Mo Jingli, who usurped the throne and killed his brother and nephew, he would not even be able to save his final title.

Mo Xiuyao smiled and said, "What else... Buddha said: You can't say it..." As soon as I think of Mo Jingli's current appearance, Mo Xiuyao felt that the depression of these days was gone. Last night, he held back the idea of ​​killing and letting Mo Jingli go. It was simply too correct. After thinking about it, Mo Xiuyao raised his eyebrows and said, "General Lu, may he capture Liyang within three days?" Lu Jinxian smiled and said, "Don't worry, prince, there is absolutely no problem. The team of Chu army escorting food and grass is almost here, and it will definitely arrive tonight at the latest. We can do it at that time."

Mo Xiuyao raised his eyebrows and said, "You plan to kill in when the team that escorted food and grass in the Great Chu arrived?"

Lu Jinxian nodded. He really planned that. What's more, the princess had already explained when she left. Half of the wealthy merchants in Jiangnan who provided food and grass for the Chu army were from the Ding Prince's Mansion. The food and grass were handed over to the Mo family army, so naturally they could not be obtained by Mo Jingli. Mo Xiuyao pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, let them in." Lu Jinxian looked at Mo Xiuyao in confusion, "What does the prince mean?" Mo Xiuyao said, "Send someone to help them transport the food and grass in. Then..." He took out an exquisite small porcelain bottle and put it on the table. Mo Xiuyao said lightly: "I know what to do?"

"Your Majesty is talking about poisoning? I'm afraid it's not very safe." Leng Huai said with some concern. After all, there are hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, and it's impossible for them to be poisoned at the same time. As long as one of them is discovered first, it is very likely that the effort will fail.

Mo Xiuyao said lightly: "Don't worry, this is what I brought from Shen Yang. After taking it... it will only take an hour. In addition... this thing is not fatal, it just makes them have no strength to fight for the moment. I don't want to kill too many people. Xu Qingfeng."

"I'm here!" Xu Qingfeng stood up and responded.

Mo Xiuyao waved a note and said lightly: "Within three hours after the grain and grass enter the city, I will see the heads of these people."

Xu Qingfeng took it in his hand, glanced at it and remembered it in his heart. He nodded and said, "Subsidiary obeys the order, and I will make arrangements immediately."

Mo Xiuyao nodded and instructed: "You have entered the city once before, and have already alarmed the Chu army. I believe the guards will be more stringent, be careful."

"Yes, Prince." Xu Qingfeng nodded and turned around and walked out. In the tent, He Su said, "The Prince plans to kill the generals of the Chu army first?" As long as the generals leading the army die, no matter how many soldiers and horses are, they will be just a group of headless flies. In addition, if most of the soldiers lose their combat effectiveness, the Mo family army may take down Liyang City without bloodshed. Leng Huai raised his eyebrows and hesitated for a moment before saying, "The Prince plans to incorporate these 800,000 Chu troops?"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked. But Mo Xiuyao nodded with satisfaction and said, "General Leng is very much. Lei Zhenting must have never imagined that... the allies he originally set up would suddenly turn around and hit him."

"Your Majesty is a good plan!" Lu Jinxian also praised. If it succeeds, it will be enough to give Lei Zhenting a fatal blow. However, no one can achieve such a plan except Mo Xiuyao. Even if Lu Jinxian and others can defeat Liyang without bloodshed, the prestige of Lu Jinxian and Leng Huai is not enough to conquer more than 800,000 troops at once. Therefore, they have never thought of this method and dare not think about it.
Chapter completed!