"Your Majesty, the secret agent sent to the Great Song has just sent news that the Great Song Empire has sent an envoy to the Golden Horde for help. ”

Just as Mo Lingquan and the others were discussing their next move, the guard waiting beside him took out a teleportation that shone with a faint light and spoke.

"What..."

Yue Wumu suddenly stood up, his face furious.

"General Yue, this is the secret report I just received, take a look..."

Mo Lingquan motioned to the guards beside him to hand the communication jade pendant in his hand to Yue Wumu.

"Don't they know that this is a game of the tiger's skin?"

The content in the jade pendant was very short, just chatting a few words, Yue Wumu swept it over, his face was pale.

"Perhaps, in their opinion, only by joining forces with the Golden Horde can they resist our Yunlan army. ”

Mo Lingquan chuckled, this kind of union seemed to him to be self-defeating.

"The Golden Horde is dead, and the heart of the Great Song Dynasty is not dead, have they forgotten the shame of Jingkang?"

Yue Wumu was furious, and the three armies of Yunlan were strictly disciplined, and there was no incident that disturbed the people of the Great Song Dynasty. But the Golden Horde was different, and where their iron horsemen passed, they crossed like locusts.

"There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. General Yue should know this very well..."

Mo Lingquan's fingers lightly tapped the desk in front of him, and he chuckled.

"Jinling City is east of Songjiang River, which is different from the death of the country. The Great Song Dynasty and the Golden Horde were national enemies and family hatreds..."

Yue Wumu directly took the case.

"Oh..."

Mo Lingquan's eyebrows raised slightly, and he looked at Yue Wumu with a surprised expression. I don't know why he was so angry.

"The foundation of the ancestors has lost the sixteen states of Yanyun, but they don't think about recovering my rivers and mountains, they only know pleasure. Now, he has ceded half of the country east of Jinling City and north of Songjiang to the Golden Horde, in order to gain an alliance and fight against Yunlan together. ”

Yue Wumu sat down indignantly.

"What do you think of Vasong, you might as well put it forward..."

Mo Lingquan was silent for a moment, and looked at Yue Wumu with a calm expression.

"I just feel like a wretch. ”

After Yue Wumu was silent for a moment, he looked at Mo Lingquan with a bitter expression.

"How about a war with the Golden Horde, you as the main general?"

Mo Lingquan ignored the strange gazes of the people present, looked at Yue Wumu with a straight face, and said word by word.

"What..."

"You believe me?"

Yue Wumu looked at Mo Lingquan with an incredulous expression.

"Why don't I believe you?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Mo Lingquan's mouth.

"After all, I used to be the prince of the Great Song Yue..."

Yue Wumu had a bitter face, he thought that Mo Lingquan had arranged him to logistics because he didn't trust him. It sounds good to assist Cai Yan with Yuan Chonghuan women, but in fact they are being monitored.

"That's once..."

"Don't use suspicious people, don't use suspicious people. ”

Mo Lingquan's face was calm.

"I didn't let you participate in the war of the Song Dynasty before, because I was afraid that you would be embarrassed, as you said, you were the prince of the Great Song Dynasty. With your reputation in the Great Song Dynasty, climb high and shout. It's not impossible to add a yellow robe. ”

Mo Lingquan looked at Yue Wumu with a straight face.

"Your Majesty is serious... Yue Fei is just a martial artist..."

Yue Wumu looked at Mo Lingquan with a guilty face.

"If General Yue is a martial artist, wouldn't I be a reckless man..."

Mo Lingquan smiled slightly and quipped.

"Your Majesty, the last general is against..."

An old general below stood up and looked at Mo Lingquan with a serious face.

Everyone's eyes were focused on that person at once, he was the elder of the Yunlan and Lan dynasties. Bae Xiuzhi Bae old general...

"General Pei has something to say?"

Mo Lingquan's slender fingers rhythmically slammed the desk, and he looked at Pei Xiuzhi with a smile on his face.

"Your Majesty, the last general thinks that General Yue's qualifications are not enough to be the main force in a war with the Golden Horde..."

Pei Xiuzhi was numb by Mo Lingquan's scalp, and said stiffly.

"Really?"

Mo Lingquan looked at Pei Xiuzhi with a smile.

"This matter is a big matter, please think twice..."

Pei Xiuzhi glanced at several generals of his faction expressionlessly, nodded without a trace, and several of them stood up together, and after bowing to Mo Lingquan, they said in unison.

"You think so too..."

Mo Lingquan looked at a few people with a smile on his face.

"Good..."

"Good..."

"Yay..."

Looking at the palace generals led by Pei Xiuzhi, Mo Lingquan sneered again and again.

"Please think twice about Your Majesty Sword Monarch..."

A trace of hesitation flashed in Pei Xiuzhi's eyes, and then he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

"General Pei Lao has worked hard and made great achievements, and now he has a sudden hidden illness, and it is really not suitable to go to the battlefield again. Why don't you set up a staff department so that these old generals can give full play to their spare energy. What do you think?"

The corners of Mo Lingquan's mouth showed a playful look.

"Queen Mother, I'm afraid that Your Majesty the Sword Monarch's move will chill the hearts of the soldiers..."

Pei Xiuzhi looked at Yue Qingdai with a gloomy face and said in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty, General Pei Lao suddenly fell ill, and the imperial doctor with the army was helpless, so I still need to ask my sister to go out of the valley..."

Yue Qingdai frowned slightly, and said thoughtfully.

"Da... Da... Click..."

Mo Lingquan's fingers lightly tapped the desk, and he stopped Pei Xiuzhi and the others with an indifferent expression.

Needles could be heard in the tent, and the sound of slamming was particularly loud. One by one, it struck on everyone's hearts.

"Your Majesty, the last general is unwell and can no longer fight on the battlefield. I beg you to return to your hometown..."

Pei Xiuzhi didn't understand the general trend at this time, gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice.

"Old general, now that Yunlan is expanding its territory, it is the time to employ people. I also hope that you will give full play to your spare heat, sit in the staff department, strategize, and win a decisive victory thousands of miles away..."

A smile appeared on the corner of Mo Lingquan's mouth, and he looked at Pei Xiuzhi with a sincere face. In that case, if he does not know the truth, how much he is appreciated by His Majesty today.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your appreciation. Definitely, I will die with all my might..."

Pei Xiuzhi's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and he understood that Mo Lingquan was going to put them under house arrest. But there is nothing he can do, if he refuses, what awaits him is death.

"The old general is deeply heartfelt, with the help of the old general, why worry that Kyushu can't be unified..."

Mo Lingquan looked at Pei Xiuzhi with a smile on his face.

"Your Majesty appreciates..."

Pei Xiuzhi and the others arched their hands, and there was a trace of bitterness on their faces. I wanted to take this opportunity to grasp some real power, but I never thought that one wrong step, one wrong step.

Not only did they not reap half of the benefits, but they were also deprived of their existing status, and even their freedoms were lost.

"Today's matter, if there is any general who has an opinion, let's discuss it together..."

Mo Lingquan looked at the generals present with a calm face, and said slowly.

"The ministers have no objection..."

With the lessons of the past, no one touched this brow again. Even if everyone knew in their hearts, even if there was no such thing, Mo Lingquan would find an opportunity to suppress Pei Xiuzhi and others.

(End of chapter)