Chapter Twenty-Six, Departure
"It's too deceitful!" Sima Zhongliang stomped his foot, and the entire palace shook with him: "Don't force me to kill you!"
The sword in Mo Wen's hand was slightly forced, and it had already left a bloody mark on Zhao Tianqi's neck: "Swallow what you just said, otherwise your Sima family will withdraw from this battle!"
"Do you think that if you kill the prince, my Sima family will definitely lose?" Sima Zhongliang's eyes were red.
Mo Wen moved his arm, leaving a bloody mark again, Zhao Tianqi was anxious: "Brother Mo, be careful of the sword in your hand!"
Mo Wen smiled: "Of course not, the Sima family has a deep heritage, so naturally it will not lose because of just one prince, but without Zhao Tianqi, your Sima family can still turn the tide?"
"Okay, good, you are an outsider, not restricted by the rules, but don't forget, my Sima family wants to find an outsider, but you may not be able to find it!"
Mo Wen nodded: "That's right! That's the truth, I'm really a little scared in the future! So I suddenly thought of an idea!"
"Speak!"
"I want you Sima Family a promise!"
"Go on!"
"I don't want to participate in the battle between the families, and I don't care who will be the emperor in this world! All of this is forced by you, so I want to save my life!" Mo Wen said with a smile, ignoring Sima Zhongliang's murderous gaze!
Sima Zhongliang took a deep breath: "Don't worry, my Sima family has not yet reached the point of killing a nobody!"
Mo Wen nodded: "Okay, Eighth Prince, your people are too brave, why don't you send me out of the city?"
Zhao Tianqi said: "This king can send you out of the city, but how can you ensure the safety of this king." ”
"Otherwise, I'll kill you now, and then your people will kill me, and I will take one life, in exchange for one life for the prince!" Mo Wen said sharply, he was already furious, since he learned of Feng Zhengning's death, Zhao Tianqi's actions made Mo Wen very unhappy!
"This king believes you once! I hope you will keep your word!"
"I'm not as despicable as the prince, one set on my lips, one on my hands, one on the front of the person, one on the back, the prince may have forgotten it, but I remember Wang Yin's death clearly!"
Zhao Tianqi pursed his lips and didn't speak, Mo Wen turned his head to look at Sima Zhongliang: "Do you know why I didn't choose the Eighth Prince and chose the Heroic King in the first place?"
Sima Zhongliang nodded: "You can guess, but you should also know that the Eighth Prince is more suitable to be the emperor than the King of Yinglie!"
As soon as these words came out, the people around Zhao Tianqi were startled, and Zhao Tianqi's face changed: "This king has never wanted to fight for the throne in the past, he just wants to clear the traitors for the imperial court!"
Mo Wen smiled, this is Zhao Tianqi, even if his mind is known to everyone, he will not say it, and he will make up a set of high-sounding words: "Mr. Sima, be careful of the master!"
Sima Zhongliang laughed: "A good minister must not only be loyal and do his best, but also learn to protect himself wisely, otherwise it is understandable to die with high merit! ”
"Mr. Sima can really see it, that's all he said in the next sentence, Zhuge Zhan, let's go. ”
Zhuge Zhan was close to Mo Wen's back, guarding against others at any time, knowing that out of the city, there were still many people behind him, Mo Wen said: "Don't follow, I'm always a good person, when I'm safe, I will naturally let your prince come back!"
"Brother Mo!"
Mo Wen was stunned when he heard this voice, and turned his head to look, but it was Gao Meng who came back: "General Gao Meng?"
"Brother Mo, why do you want to hold the prince hostage, the prince treated you well in the past!" Gao Meng was a little angry.
Mo Wen shook his head: "General Gao, I am also helpless, the prince wants to kill me, if I don't do this, I am afraid that my life will not be guaranteed, but General Gao, why did he suddenly come back from Yanliang City?"
Gao Meng was stunned: "How do you know...... That person was you that day!"
At this moment, Mo Wen had nothing to hide: "It's me, General Gao, please forgive me for not being able to show my true face that day." ”
"Hehe, each for his own master, Gao can understand!"
"In that case, please General Gao get out of the way! Mo asked.
Gao Meng's body flashed, and the people behind Zhao Tianqi were about to step forward again, Gao Meng waved his hand to stop: "Don't follow, I believe that Brother Mo is not a dishonest person!"
Mo Wen glanced at Gao Meng gratefully, this Gao Meng's temperament is somewhat similar to Feng Zhengning, but such loyal and brave people have followed Zhao Tianqi, and several people have been walking for more than an hour, Mo Wen slowly let go of the long sword in his hand: "Offended, Eighth Prince!"
Zhao Tianqi touched his neck: "Now this king can leave?"
"Of course, I'm no better than the prince, I said that I naturally have to do it! But before the prince leaves, I still have one more thing I want to ask, I hope the prince can answer truthfully!"
Zhao Tianqi nodded: "Say it!"
"How did my brother die? Mo Wen stared at Zhao Tianqi, trying to find a flaw in Zhao Tianqi's eyes.
Zhao Tianqi sighed: "Zhengning is loyal to me, how could I harm him, he was indeed killed by a killer sent by Zhao Tianjing." ”
Mo Wen nodded: "Okay, please prince!"
Zhao Tianqi turned around and left, and suddenly stopped when he walked out of the distance: "Don't ask! From today onwards, you and I will be opponents." ”
Mo Wen didn't look at Zhao Tianqi: "I know that from the moment I stepped into the Heroic Palace, we were already there." ”
"Well, I'm curious, this king doesn't dare to say what the master is, but at least it's much stronger than Zhao Tianjing, why should I vote for him!"
"Because Zhao Tianjing attaches great importance to love and righteousness, and the eighth prince, in order to achieve the goal, the closest relatives can be killed!"
Zhao Tianqi looked up and sighed: "Hehe, how can a husband have the benevolence of a woman, if this king has half of Zhao Tianjing's troops, this world will already be in the king's pocket!" In front of Mo Wen, Zhao Tianqi did not hide his ambitions!
Mo Wen nodded admittedly: "Yes, Lord Wang, if it was the Lord who sat on the throne in the first place, the world would not be so chaotic." ”
"Don't ask, go back and tell Zhao Tianjing, I hope he stops in moderation, you should know that with his strength, even if the Zhuge family helps you, he can't beat me, I hope he can join forces with me to expel Yuan An, and at that time, this king will share the world equally with him!"
"I will bring this to me, but I am not afraid to tell the prince, and I also advise King Yinglie to refuse!"
"Whatever you want, I will give the Lingcheng to Zhao Tianjing, this is my friendship with you who saved me back then, and when we meet in the future, you and I will be enemies." ”
"It's not early, and the journey back is not close, please." Zhao Tianqi smiled, turned around and left, and did not stop at all.
(End of chapter)