Chapter 377 Awakening (1)
"Haha..." Mo Xiuyao lowered his head and chuckled, "Mr. Xu, you're afraid it's too late to say this. Since this war has already begun, it will not end easily without a distinction between success, failure, life and death. It is reported that Mr. Hongyu is proficient in the heavenly world, can't you see that... the world is in chaos and people's life is a foregone conclusion." Xu Hongyu said, "It turns out that the prince is also proficient in the heavenly world?" Mo Xiuyao shook his head and his eyes were clear, "I don't understand the heavenly world. What I want is this chaotic situation, no one wants to change it!" It is not because of the heavenly world, but because of his game. In this chaotic situation, everyone in this chess game is destined to be unable to break free, so let's stay and bury Ali and their children!
Even Xu Hongyu didn't know how to persuade Mo Xiuyao, and his eyes gradually became warmer. At least, this man really loved Li'er, and Li'er's pains were not in vain. Looking at the endless pain hidden in Mo Xiuyao's calm expression, Xu Hongyu even felt that those words of persuasion were incapable of saying it. The truth was always just a truth. Even a person like him, who was called a great scholar, never intended to live like Taoism.
The law is just as regular. This man needs war and the life of the enemy to calm the pain of losing his wife and unborn children. Just think that when he heard the news about Li'er, his first reaction was to kill Mo Jingqi, that idiot, instead of the king, he had to die. But... whether it was for the Mo family army, for the Xu family, for Li'er, or for the people of the world, he could not really watch this man drag the world into the sea of blood, at least those innocent people and themselves cannot do it.
Looking at Mo Xiuyao in front of him, Xu Hongyu turned around and walked out. Just when Mo Xiuyao thought he had left, he came back again. He put a thick stack of files on the desk beside Mo Xiuyao. Zhuo Jing and others who followed him also held a stack of files in their hands and put them in front of him and left silently. Since Ye Li disappeared, Zhuo Jing guarded Lin and Lin Han, who rushed back, searched around the river day and night. Until the end of despair, the three of them began to become elusive like ghosts. Both Mo Xiuyao and Feng Zhiyao knew that they still did not give up going out to search everywhere often.
Xu Hongyu gently buckled the file on the table and said, "These are all left by Li'er, please take a look at it yourself. After reading it, I will tell me your decision. I'm afraid I'll be nagging the prince for a while these days."
Mo Xiuyao was stunned for a moment, looking at the familiar and beautiful handwriting on the top file - on the future commercial feasibility plan of Northwest. Just like some novel and seemingly reasonable words that Ali used to say from time to time. Just look at this line of words to understand what is about to say. There is also the small words below the file, Ali is always used to leaving dates under some files and notes - the second day of October of the 12th year of Emperor Jing...
Mo Xiuyao's eyes flashed slightly, and Ali took the time to write these things while guarding Hongzhou...
Seeing Mo Xiuyao dazzled to the file, Xu Hongyu waved to Zhuo Jing and others to take people out. Only the occasional sound of the file turning was left in the empty room.
Outside the courtyard where Mo Xiuyao was temporarily living, Feng Zhiyao leaned against the wall and watched Xu Hongyu walk out of the courtyard. There was a look of inquiry and vigilance in his handsome eyes. The prince's condition did make him feel a little uneasy, but in the same way, Xu Hongyu's arrival did not make him and the generals of the Mo family army happier. It is true that everyone in the world knows that the Xu family is the most intelligent, but the Xu family has been as loyal to the Great Chu as the Ding King's Mansion for many years. If Xu Hongyu came to persuade the prince for the sake of the emperor, he would be with the Xu family in his current state.
The relationship with the prince may not be moved by Xu Hongyu. The generals of the Mo family army... do not want to see such a situation. Over the years, the royal family began to suppress the Mo family army as early as when the regent Mo Liufang was still alive. Over the years, the treatment suffered by the Mo family army and the prince has made all the loyal and loyal generals of the Ding Prince's Mansion angry. The prince's death was naturally sad, but the series of orders issued by the prince made the soldiers of the Mo family army faintly see a vague hope in their hearts.
Xu Hongyu stood outside the yard gate, looked at Feng Zhiyao standing under the corner of the wall and smiled faintly: "Is Mr. Feng waiting for the third son?"
Looking at Xu Hongyu who was not surprised at all, Feng Zhiyao's eyes flashed slightly, and he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Mr. Hongyu has worked hard all the way. Why not take a break first and then ask Mr. Feng San for advice?"
Xu Hongyu smiled loudly and shook his head and said, "I want to have a cup of tea, but I wonder if Mr. Feng's third son appreciates the glory?"
Feng San smiled faintly and lowered his eyes and said, "I'll just chat with Mr. Hongyu."
The two moved to the living yard prepared for Xu Hongyu. Xu Hongyu personally cooked a pot of good tea, poured a cup for Feng Zhiyao and himself before laughing, "I understand what is the worry of Mr. Feng San?" Feng Zhiyao raised his sword eyebrows and looked at Xu Hongyu without saying anything. Xu Hongyu smiled and shook his head, looking at Feng Zhiyao's alert appearance as if he was looking at a disobedient junior, and smiled, "The Xu family... I thought no one dared to do what a hundred years ago could do in a hundred years?" Hearing this, Feng Zhiyao was shocked, and the shocked expression on his face had no time to hide and stared at the elegant middle-aged man in front of him. Suddenly, he found that a generation of scholars who should have read poetry and books had a bit of sharp edge. Then he suddenly remembered that a hundred years ago, the head of the Xu family... The head of the Xu family personally committed the previous dynasty.
The last emperor opened the city gate and allowed Emperor Taizu to enter the city. Although the head of the Xu family carried his sword and committed suicide and followed the last emperor of the previous dynasty, it also deeply understood that the Xu family was never a simple literati, loyal, cowardly or character, and there was also a decisive and ruthlessness that even military generals did not have. Similarly, the head of the Xu family killed the king and opened the city not because of loyalty to the Great Chu, but for the people of the world who had been through war and the Xu family, which was almost extinct. As a result, the only remaining son of the Xu family, Xu Yanli, ascended the position of prime minister at 19 years old and became a famous prime minister in history. The Xu family... exchanged the blood of the head of the Xu family and more than 70 relatives, and Xu Yanli's life and the prosperity of the Xu family in the next one or two hundred years.
If no one mentioned it deliberately, almost everyone's eyes represent the scholarly family, talent and literary character. It was not until this time that Feng Zhiyao clearly realized that the Xu family also represented blood and killing, decisiveness and unattainable wisdom and strategy. A family that has been prosperous and prosperous after two dynasties, especially in the replacement of dynasties, and the ruthlessness of the head of the family, is definitely not something that ordinary literati can have the compassion of the world. The Xu family does not like blood, but it does not mean that they are afraid of blood.
Chapter completed!