As for the letter sent by the old marquis, Mo Li didn't read it at all, and he wanted to know what the old marquis was going to say.

Now Mo Li only wants one result, he is not incompetent, why should he be swayed by people everywhere, suppressed by people everywhere, he has to sacrifice in order to preserve, and he has to let go of a lot.

Now it has been proved that he is no worse than Nangong Ming, Nangong Ming can be the emperor, why can't he? The king of the Huns has only tasted a little sweetness now, and when the spring grain begins to be planted, he will trust himself even more.

Today is another good day for the market to open, and it is rare that there is no snow, but the weather is still very cold. Mo Li stood on top of the city tower, looking at the lively market outside the city, and the coldness and ridicule in Mo Li's eyes became even stronger.

The old generals who have followed Mo Shizi for many years around him don't understand why Shizi Ye insists on making friends with the Xiongnu.

Now is the opening of the market, and after the beginning of spring, people are sent to the Xiongnu to teach farming, is it possible that the prince of the world really just sympathizes with the Huns? The old general has been loyal to the Mo family army for decades, and he really won't think about Mo Shizi's heart.

"Lord Shizi, you see that the mutual market has been good these days, the merchants have obtained a large number of furs from the Huns, and the Huns have also received grain and winter clothes. However, there are too many Huns, and I am afraid that these grains are still not enough! ”

Mo Li's face was calm: "The Huns will solve it themselves, so we don't have to worry about it." What we want is an armistice, and it is difficult to take care of the food of all the Huns. ”

The old general was happy in his heart, and he knew that the prince was not really merciful to the Huns, but just to exchange for the peace of the Mo family's army.

"What the prince said is that there is a way to deal with the Huns or the prince. This ten years of peace, I don't know if the Hun King will break the contract! ”

"No, they need peace too. needs to recuperate, and the war of more than a year before has almost hollowed out more than half of the Huns.

The Xiongnu are not like Nangong has a treasury, they only save food. After a year's war, if you don't empty out the Huns' family foundation, it's almost the same. Mo Li's eyes were cold, but his perception of the Huns was reasonable.

"What the prince said is that in addition to brute strength, how can the Huns compare with the people of Nangong.

The prince is resourceful. Dealing with the Hun king is naturally not a problem. "The old general finally felt a lot more relieved, at least don't stop this war when he hasn't retired, and he should retire and return to his hometown in another ten years.

"Commanded to go down. Be sure to keep an eye on the mutual market and don't let those traders trade things that shouldn't be traded. ”

It's not that Mo Li doesn't believe in merchants, but he doesn't believe in people who don't earn money. If the Huns gave huge profits, I believe that certain merchants in Nangong Kingdom would be willing to trade what the Huns lacked the most. Weapons. Pharmaceuticals. And intelligence.

The old general arched his hand: "Yes, my subordinates will go and order, and we will not let those businessmen come under our noses." ”

Mo Li nodded with satisfaction, and then walked down the city tower step by step. The streets in the city are also more lively because of the mutual markets in the border cities, and the merchants who have made money will naturally spend money in the city.

Whether it's an inn or a green house, I'm afraid business is very good these days! Mo Li's eyes are cold, this world will not be bad if it is governed by himself.

Concubine Wu also heard about the emperor from the outside world. There are many rumors about the Dingbei Hou Mansion, and I always feel that this is not quite right.

He is a man who will be merciful to his enemies. And Mo Li has a family feud with the Huns, which is clear to others who don't know Concubine Wu.

So why did Mo Li help the Huns and directly ignore the imperial power? Could it be that he is really anti-hearted, or is he really just sympathetic and soft-hearted. When Concubine Wu's heart was raised, she was afraid that she would think too much.

So when the emperor came up at night, Concubine Wu finally said it. Nangong Ming looked at the flower-like face in front of him, and always felt that he didn't really own her.

That's why I didn't want to tell Hui'er about the outside as soon as possible, including Mo Li's antipathy, because I was afraid that it would affect Hui'er's feelings for herself.

Feelings are something that is slowly managed, and when it is still very young, it must be carefully guarded, so as not to let the wind and rain of the outside world hurt it.

But Concubine Wu's firm eyes let Nangong know that Hui'er didn't want to lie to her, let alone hide it.

But who is that person, it is Hui'er's husband and the father of Hui'er's two sons. Can you really let Hui'er completely let go of him and let go of the Qiē with him?

Nangong Ming felt that the past two days were really tiring. The spies sent to the border city didn't know if they could find out more news, and Nangong Ming had a strong feeling that the border city might slowly fall out of his control.

Seeing that Nangong Ming was silent, Concubine Wu said directly: "Are you afraid that I will feel uncomfortable if you tell the truth, but if you don't say it, I will be even more uncomfortable." Since I decided to stay in the harem, I didn't think about regretting it.

If you don't trust me, why do you force me to stay? Concubine Wu is really angry, Nangong Ming's attitude is clearly that he still refuses to believe his heart towards him, and this kind of Nangong Ming more or less hurts Concubine Wu's heart.

Concubine Wu understands that trust is not a matter of words, but since she is sincere, she hopes to slowly gain the same trust.

Nangong Ming's heart softened, looking at Hui'er in front of him with an angry and cold face, he couldn't help but soften his heart. stepped forward and hugged Concubine Wu, and said softly: "Hui'er, do you know that I don't trust you, but I don't have confidence in myself."

I'm afraid that you will let me go and return to him, and then I will only be able to watch you be happy, and see you happy, but I will be like the living dead.

You will never understand the pain in your heart when you lose your love and watch her happy, I can't be generous. ”

Concubine Wu raised her red eyes, looked at the pain in Nangong Ming's eyes, and her heart softened: "I understand, but I want to know what I can do for you in the face of difficulties, and do you think it's really good for me to hide this matter?" ”

Nangong Ming stroked Hui'er's white and tender and tight cheeks, and only felt that what was tentacled was happiness, "He has a bad heart!" ”

This sentence has already shocked Concubine Wu so much that she can't speak, does he really want to rebel?

If it is really because of her own existence, let Mo Li do anti-traitor, to destroy the happiness of the people, to destroy the prince of Dingbei who destroyed the capital, Concubine Wu feels that even if she dies ten thousand times, she shouldn't be, she can't!

But Nangong Ming will not lie to himself, and the rumors in the palace are not groundless.

It is already a fact that the Xiongnu and the border cities traded with each other, and it was the Huns who benefited the most from the mutual market, of course, in a sense, it was the merchants of Nangong who earned the silver, but it made the Huns not have to freeze to death in winter.

Mo Li didn't understand this truth, he really wanted to collude with the King of the Huns, did he really want to destroy this peace?

Concubine Wu lowered her head, leaned on Nangong Ming's arms, and felt Nangong Ming's powerful heartbeat, her own rebirth, her own existence, is it really a mistake? "I'm sorry!"

Nangong Ming shook his head, his eyes were gentle, "It's not your fault, it's my fault, it's my fault back then!" Hui'er, you shouldn't blame yourself, you should understand that I forced you to do this, and you can't choose it at all. (To be continued......)