"Lei Tengfeng... Da Chu is unstable. Did he think his Xiling can be better?" Mo Xiuyao smiled coldly and frowned and said, "Mr. Chen should be back?"

Feng Zhiyao was stunned and said, "It should be soon."

"When he comes back, please ask him to go to Xiling." Mo Xiuyao smiled faintly: "I heard that Xiling Emperor was also suffering from long-term illness. Chen Shen's medical skills must be a little interested."

Feng Zhiyao raised his eyebrows and said, "Does Xiling Emperor and Zhennan King? It seems to be a good idea. I just don't know if the healthy Xiling Emperor can tolerate such an unknown but real regent in Xiling State?"

Ye Li sat quietly listening to the two of them discussing the affairs between countries, and was unconsciously a little confused. She knew enough about many things that had come to the capital over the past six months. The emperor and the queen mother then went on to fight in and out, and she could see clearly. Unexpectedly, Mo Jingli even wanted to pull in Nanzhao and get into trouble. When these three mothers and sons were calculating and fighting each other, did they expect that some people who were being calculating were secretly planning for the rise and fall of this country?

"Ali, what do you think Mo Jingli's secret helping the saint of Southern Xinjiang is good for him?" Just as he was silently trampled on his mind, he suddenly heard Mo Xiuyao ask.

Ye Li was stunned and frowned and said, "Even if Mo Jingli had the support of the Empress Dowager, he might not be the emperor's opponent. First of all, he was at the bottom in terms of public opinion and morality. The emperor was legitimate and his brother was not treated too badly after registering. It would be no benefit to him to compete rashly with the emperor. I think... Mo Jingli has always taken Nanzhao too seriously. On the surface, he definitely got much more because of Princess Qixia than he lost. Therefore, there must be any force or person that Nanzhao can make him rely on."

Mo Xiuyao nodded and said, "Ali is right. We all think that Mo Jingli has become too fast in recent years. But... if you look closely, you will find that he should have started to change after returning from southern Xinjiang. But most people have not discovered such changes. I am sure that Mo Jingli may have ambitions before this, but he has never had the intention to seize the throne."

Ye Li stood up, took out a map from the cabinet on one side and put it on the table, and said, "I don't know what is the Southern Xinjiang that makes him confident. But in my opinion, if he can control the entire Southern Xinjiang, even if Mo Jingli failed to seize the throne, he would not be the one who lost." Feng Zhiyao came over curiously and asked, "What do you say?"

Ye Li pointed to the map and said, "Mo Jingli's fief is in Lingzhou, which is only three hundred miles away from Nanzhao. The royal family of the Great Chu stipulated that the royal prince only needs to live in the capital for two months a year, but Mo Jingli stayed in Beijing for many years because of the care of the Empress Dowager and the Concubine Xianzhao. Of course, this may also be the emperor to guard against Mo Jingli. However, Lingzhou is still the fief of King Li. Judging from the confidence of King Li, Lingzhou is definitely completely under his control. Once Nanzhao makes every effort to help King Li, At the same time, Yongzhou, which is attacking Lingzhou and Nanzhao inside and outside, will inevitably be taken into the bag. Lingzhou is facing a flat horse to the east. If there are enough troops at that time, King Li can hold most of the southwest part in his palms all the way east and the east. The reinforcements of the court, even the fastest Black Cloud Cavalry, will take at least twenty days to arrive, and it will also need to cross the Yunlan River that runs across the entire Great Chu. As far as I know... Da Chu does not have that army good at water warfare, including the Mo family army and the Black Cloud Cavalry."

With the light gestures of slender hands, Feng Zhiyao's face gradually became ugly. He was more familiar with the terrain of Nanzhao and Dachu than Ye Li, and naturally knew more about what would happen if the two armies were really confronting each other. The east of Lingzhou of Dachu was always calm and far away from the border, so there were very few troops garrisons. If Mo Jingli really joined forces with Nanzhao to march southeast instead of the Nanzhao's usual habit of going north, as long as he crossed the Shuxue Pass in Yongzhou, it can be said that half of the country south of the Yunlan River of Dachu would be given away for nothing.

"Mo Jingli Ruo really cooperates with Nanzhao inside and outside, and is like traitor. He would not do this!" Feng Zhiyao gritted his teeth. But Ye Li's words still left a very heavy mark in his heart. If Mo Jingli really did that, the consequences would be unimaginable. "A Yao?" Feng Zhiyao turned to Mo Xiuyao who was thinking about, hoping to get his approval. Mo Xiuyao frowned slightly, as if he hadn't heard Feng Zhiyao's words, staring at the map in front of Ye Li. I don't know what he was thinking. After a long time, he said lightly: "Mo Jingli's temperament may not be able to force him into anger? Feng San, I want news from Nanjiang, the more detailed the better."

Feng Zhiyao nodded and said, "I understand. I will definitely deliver it to you within half a month. Do you want to disclose this to who is in the palace?"

Mo Xiuyao shook his head and said, "Now let him know, he will be able to move south immediately." What Mo Jingqi cannot stand the most is that others covet his country. If he really knows this guess, Mo Jingli will be forced to rebel by him. Feng Zhiyao said in confusion: "If Mo Jingli really has this idea, wouldn't it be right to cut it off before his wings are full?" Mo Xiuyao sighed lightly: "If you use troops to Nanzhao now, it will only make the Nanzhao King and the saint of the Southern Xinjiang put aside the struggle and unanimously to the outside world. But we are likely to be attacked by Xiling and Beirong at the same time. Originally, we wanted to solve one of Xiling or Beirong first, but since Nanzhao didn't want to remain calm, then... let's find a way to solve them first."

"Solution?" Feng Zhiyao and Ye Li looked at Mo Xiuyao together. It was hard to believe that he had already thought of a solution to Nanzhao after just a while.

Mo Xiuyao browed and said, "Since people in southern Xinjiang feel that they are too bored to be idle, let them be busy. Brother Xu seems to have a good relationship with the Nanzhao Princess."

Ye Li nodded faintly. Since Xu Qingchen said this in front of them, he probably had no intention of hiding it. Mo Xiuyao raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Since Jingli secretly supports the saint of southern Xinjiang, then Mo Jingqi, as the king of the Great Chu, has always had good friends with Da Chu... It is not an exaggeration to Da Chu to give some support to the Nanzhao royal family. Feng San, Jingli's news is suppressed first. Don't let Mo Jingqi know." Feng Zhiyao nodded and smiled, "Good solution. But... Mo Jingqi will not listen to you." In fact, Mo Xiuyao could not give any opinions to Mo Jingqi, because no matter whether he was talking about Mo Jingqi, which is beneficial to Da Chu or harmful to Da Chu, it would never be adopted. Mo Xiuyao was not worried about this, "There are always people who can listen to it. There is also Shuxue Pass... In case a capable person must be stationed. Who is the guard of Shuxue Pass now?"

"General Yunhui Guan Yu." Feng Zhiyao replied.

"If I remember correctly... Guan Qi has never won a single victory in his life." Mo Xiuyao frowned. Although Guan Qi had nothing to do with the Mo family army, he still had some impression of this name.
Chapter completed!