"But you know what? I'm really unhappy..."The heartache in her heart was like this tear, and her whole body was wrapped in it, and she even breathed with pain.

"No one stands with me at dusk, no one asks me about the warmth of porridge. Think about it, although he has been by my side all these years, that heart has never been placed on me. Cai Wei, I don't need so much pampering, I just want his heart, is this a high demand? "As the daughter of the shogunate, she didn't want anything since she was a child, and she always let others take turns to flatter her. Only when she met him, she humbled herself into dust, and even did not hesitate to violate her own rules of doing things and do these hurtful things.

Does she hate herself at the end of the day? How could she not hate, she hated herself for not being competitive enough, and she still lost to a small subordinate.

But no matter what the outcome is, she won't regret what she did. Maybe again, she will still choose this path and gamble with her life, even if she is the only one who loses in the end.

......

Half a month has passed, and this hard battle between Tianchu and Dongyue has been going on every now and then. Although the losses of Dongyue and Tianchu were comparable, Tianchu was an army that was only formed later, and there was no way to compete with Dongyue in terms of strength.

Gusu Haoyue seemed to be out of the way, and he had to fight hard with Dongyue, and after Yan Jin took a step back, he caught up closely, completely breaking Wan Yan Jin's strategy one by one, forcing Wan Yan Jin to have to fight with him.

The number of troops in Dongyue is indeed steadily higher than that of your Tianchu, and if you really want to fight hard, you will not be afraid of Tianchu at all. It's just that their original intention is to reduce deaths and losses. They didn't expect that Gusu Haoyue would be so persistent in confronting them head-on.

Although every time the battle against Dongyue was won, no one could be happy about this victory. In other words, it was a victory that they had paid for with their brother's life.

The longer the time drags on, the more unstable the morale of the army becomes, and the morale in the barracks is no longer as vigorous as it was at the beginning, watching so many people die after every battle, and everyone wants to end the war quickly. Such a gloomy atmosphere spread throughout the barracks, and no one had a happy look on their faces, only the despair and weariness of losing the people around them after every war.

The corpse that had just been carried over had six or seven arrows stuck in it, and it was still bleeding from its arms, stomach, and heart. I saw that the man still had a pair of ethereal eyes, but he was no longer breathing, but he was just allowed to be carried by the soldiers, and a few lines of blood dripped on the ground he passed, which were quickly covered in a patch of mud and sand, and a few dark red spots could be faintly seen in them.

Mu Yun's eyes were red when he saw this, a pair of eyes were dead on the messy blood on the ground, his gaze became more and more hot, his fist-clenched hands burst out with green tendons, qi and blood surged, and his whole face became red, as if he would explode in the next moment.

He remembered this person, in order to adjust the atmosphere in the barracks that day, Wan Yanjin asked them to have a good talk with the soldiers. Mu Yun's temperament is easy to play with them, and basically everyone knows that he has a wife who has not passed through the door, so many people ridicule him.

The man was one of them, he told Mu Yun that he had a wife at home who had just passed the door less than three days ago, and he originally wanted to wait until he won the battle to go back and marry the woman, but the woman was afraid that he would not come back if he went, so he seized the last time to marry him. Now his greatest wish is to be able to go back alive and go to the appointment with the woman.

It's just that as long as there is war, there will be death, and no one knows who will survive to the end, and no one knows whether they will die in the next moment.

That woman loved him so much, he promised that the woman that he would definitely go back alive, but now it is already a different path for people and ghosts, separated by yin and yang.

The more he thought about it, the more angry Mu Yun's heart became.

Mo Bing seemed to notice that something was wrong with Mu Yun, and before he could walk over, he saw Mu Yun pull out the saber on his waist and run towards the manger. He secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and quickly caught up.

probably attracted the attention of many people, and the soldiers in front stopped Mu Yun, who was angry and struggled to the death.

Mo Bing stepped forward and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?" ”

Now there was a very heavy aura in the camp, the atmosphere was so oppressive that it was breathless, the kind of emotion that could see the same emotions through the eyes of others when they met each other, but everyone tacitly did not pierce it.

Mu Yun turned his head to the side, he gasped, although he didn't say a word, he could also feel his anger.

Mo Bing probably saw a reason, he stepped forward and put one hand on Mu Yun's shoulder, and said with a light smile to the soldiers next to him: "It's okay, everyone go back to eat and rest early in the evening." ”

Those soldiers retreated one after another, and soon only Mu Yun and Mo Bing were left.

Mo Bing snatched the sword from Mu Yun's hand, patted him on the shoulder, and motioned for him to come with him.

Mo Bing took Mu Yun back to his tent, and then handed Mu Yun a letter pressed with a candle on the table. "Open it and take a look!"

Mu Yun glanced at him suspiciously, then opened the envelope, took out the letter and took a cursory look, probably seeing something important, his face became cautious, and every word in it was carefully read for a long time.

After a while, Mu Yun raised his head and asked, "Is what this letter says true?" ”

Mo Bing nodded, "It's true." The young master has been putting me here and not showing it to you, because I don't want you to be distracted. ”

"There are also a lot of us in the court, could it be that the force behind the prince is Xiao Zimo?" Mu Yun said his conjecture.

The letter said that the court was almost occupied by the prince, and those who stood on Wan Yanjin's side were suppressed by the prince one by one, plus the people who had been on the prince's side before, and now more than half of the people in the court are the prince's people.

Wan Yanjin's position in the court has become very embarrassing, because he is not in the court and cannot preside over the overall situation, and now it is the prince who is making waves, and those who are determined have to put away their edges and corners to protect themselves. After Yan Jin's war, the war was not very good, the emperor was resentful, and the prince took this opportunity to fall into the ground.

This is not the most important thing, the prince made Wan Yan Jin's true identity public, and his identity as the orphan of the Wan Yan family is well known to everyone. The emperor naturally can't tolerate it, if it weren't for Wan Yan Jin now fighting for East Vietnam at the border and holding military power, the emperor might have wanted to bring Wan Yan Jin down a long time ago.

"Eight achievements are Xiao Zimo. Xiao Zimo and Nan Lichuan have long hooked up, Nan Lichuan is the one who knows the identity of the young master, and this matter may also be revealed by Nan Lichuan. Mo Bing said in a deep voice.

Mu Yun frowned slightly, Wan Yan Jin's identity was known to their four major guards. From the very beginning, the establishment of the underground money bank was to overthrow the current dynasty and revive the Wanyan family. But the emperor had already taken the country from the Wanyan family, how could he tolerate the descendants of the Wanyan family to stay in the court, and still have such a powerful force.

"This situation is not good for us, why don't the young master take this opportunity and directly rebel." Mu Yun was indignant, they didn't have that ability, if they really wanted to rebel, they would have rebelled a long time ago, but Wan Yan Jin said that he was waiting for a suitable time, and when he was there, he would settle the account with the royal family.

Isn't this a great opportunity?

Mo Bing shook his head, "No, now the war between Tianchu and East Vietnam continues. We are in a situation of internal and external troubles, and if we give up on the outside world at this time and unanimously look at the inside, we may soon be able to accomplish our initial goal. However, it is difficult to guarantee that Su Haoyue will take this opportunity to end up and push Dongyue to an even worse situation. ”

"Moreover, the current situation is also designed by the young master. He has his plans, and this situation is not necessarily bad for us. Mo Bing said meaninglessly.

With Mo Bing's understanding of Wan Yan Jin, he naturally would not let such a situation develop, and his first consideration was the stability of the people. But so far, he has not given any countermeasures, but has calmed down the forces in the court, allowing the prince's power to become active, and allowing the prince to run rampant. It seems that he deliberately forced himself into such a situation, just to be resurrected in order to finally put himself to death.

"You mean, the young master has his own plans?" Mu Yun said.

This war can drive a man crazy, and he just wants it to end soon.

Mo Bing nodded, "That's right. And I think that this war will end soon, and this kind of thing will end soon. It's just that we can't mess with ourselves before it's all over. Maybe after this time, everything will be solved. ”

He has always believed that Wan Yan Jin has this ability, and he rarely explains to them why what he does, but he has his own ideas and goals, and in the end, everything can be solved perfectly.

Mu Yun was silent, and he immediately understood why Mo Bing had shown him this letter. When the sky fell, there was Wan Yan Jin to support them, they were just the backing standing behind Wan Yan Jin, and the real wind and rain were still blocked by Wan Yan Jin in front. If they don't believe him, who else will understand him.

Mu Yun held the letter tightly in his hand, although he was not worried about the current situation in the DPRK, but he felt unhappy when he thought that as soon as Yan Jin left Bianjing, Bianjing would fall like this. He hoped that no matter where they were, those things that should have belonged to Wan Yan Jin could belong to him as they were, just like his innate kingly spirit.