"Ask Gongzi, is there any way to save my court, bring the dead back to life, and the whole country will definitely regard Gongzi as a life-saving benefactor, which is unforgettable. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Mo Jinggong said excitedly.

Ping An waved his hand lazily, "I'm not a Bodhisattva, what's the use of talking about it every day!" The solution I gave you is actually not difficult, it can be said that it is very easy. ”

Mo Jinggong knelt down and climbed half a step, and said anxiously: "Childe, don't sell Guanzi, our country is really in danger." ”

"You just said, it's not that there is no money and food, but that the princes and nobles are reluctant to take it out, in this case, just force them to take it out."

When Mo Jinggong heard this, he was immediately discouraged, seeing that this kid listened to maturity, but with a mouth, it was still a child's words.

Those royal relatives and nobles are so easy to persecute, they are either related to the royal family, or there are many people under their command, and they will move their whole body and force them to take silver, in case these people rebel and collude with Houli's people and horses, wouldn't the Mo Dynasty collapse in an instant, it is simply a bad idea!

Seeing that Mo Jinggong was slightly disdainful, Ping'an didn't bother to take care of him, turned his body, and only gave him a back.

Wang Yin took a deep breath and changed it to his play.

"Alas, little prince, I don't want to talk about it, but seeing that you are not far away, I am willing to take risks, go to Daming for help, and almost die in the ocean, and the old man has something to say."

mentioned the matter at sea, Mo Jinggong lowered his head, if he hadn't met a nobleman, he would have been finished a long time ago. is also a member of the royal family, why do they play with their own lives, but some people are reluctant to even take out their salaries?

A surge of anger swelled in Mo Jinggong's heart.

"They are all poor and filial sons, and the country is in turmoil and loyal ministers. The little prince is a loyal minister and a filial son. Now that the national crisis is at hand, the emperor of your country wants to drive the expedition in person. Let's ask how many chances there are, I'm afraid that the little prince knows better than the old man. In the autumn of critical survival, if they can't concentrate on the outside world and fight against strong enemies, they are cowards and thieves, what qualifications do they have as the clan of your country, they are clearly a group of rats, do you want to tolerate and raise adultery? ”

The interpreter translated the words, Mo Jinggong's face was blue and red, his brows were frowned, his fists were clenched, and the anger rushed to the top of his head.

Thinking that his father commanded the army, he fought several battles, stained the battlefield with blood, and made great efforts for the Mo Dynasty. Look at those people again, pampered and spendthrift. Women race one by one, silver and grain, there are countless more, but they are reluctant to take out a little, watching the court collapse, nominally the clan of the Mo Dynasty, but in fact it is Hou Li's helper!

Mo Jinggong also doesn't have a good opinion of these people, but then again, they have power in their hands, they have people and horses, and the country still needs them to support them, what can they do?

"Little prince, use thunderbolt means to show the heart of the Bodhisattva, only by cutting the domain, confiscating the grain and fields, distributing them to the soldiers, and boosting morale, your country will have a glimmer of life, and you are thinking about the old man's words, is it reasonable?"

Mo Jinggong was as if he had eaten a bitter gourd, "Of course it makes sense, but those people are all nobles of the clan, and if they attack them, the court will be in chaos, and it will only give Houli's thieves a chance to take advantage of, I can't come nonsense." ”

"Hahaha, little prince, what are you worried about, I, as a god, will naturally not sit idly by, I can tell you that there are already 20,000 horses, going south at any time to come to help."

"Really?" Mo Jinggong exclaimed in surprise.

"The old man naturally won't lie to the little prince, it's just that the men and horses of my Celestial Dynasty are well-equipped and consume a lot, so I can't easily send troops." Wang Yin stared at Mo Jinggong with a smile, like a lion looking at its prey, which frightened Mo Jinggong for a while.

"What do you mean, sir?"

"It's nothing, as long as your country can solve the consumption of my Ming soldiers, it will naturally do its best to help your country stabilize the overall situation."

Isn't that exactly what you want!

Mo Jinggong was very pleased, but he was a little puzzled, "Old man, Da Ming is a kingdom, benevolence, righteousness and kindness, spread all over the world, save our country from peril, our country is grateful to Dade, as for the expenses, I thought, is it ......" He muttered for a long time, Xu is himself also shameless, did not say it, but the meaning could not be clearer.

It's to let Daming pay for it himself!

Ping An is really speechless, it seems that what is written in Daddy's book is true, for thousands of years, the Central Plains Dynasty has treated the four Yi favorably, raised them all, and all of them took the Ming Dynasty as a Kaizi.

"Little Lord Mo, you don't have to say anything!" Ping'an said categorically: "I'll go back to Daming, it won't be long before the imperial court will officially canonize the monarch of Houli as the king of Annan, and then you will be a group of traitors and bandits, waiting to be exterminated!" ”

Ping'an was furious and roared, "Pull out the anchor!" ”

The sailors sprang into action, hoisted their sails and were really ready to go.

Mo Jinggong was dumbfounded, the only thing Mo Chao could get his hands on at the moment was the so-called orthodox signboard, once it was lost, it would be over.

He struggled for a long time, hurriedly knelt down, kowtowed and begged: "The villain is wrong, I implore the national network to open up and save me!" ”

Ping'an was too lazy to squeak, Wang Yin said again: "If you want Daming to save you, you must first save yourself, if you don't have the courage of a strong man to break his wrist, your country has only a dead end!" ”

Wang Yin thought about it for a while, picked up his pen, wrote a letter, and handed it to Mo Jinggong.

"Give it to the emperor of your country, if he can do it, I will naturally do my best to help."

Mo Jinggong took the letter, took heavy steps, and left......

Ping An and Wang Yin waited for news at the port, and five days passed, and there was no movement at all. Ping An was inevitably disappointed, sitting on the dock and watching the sun set, the sea dotted with white sails, revealing a maturity far beyond his years.

"My father said that all dynasties and dynasties died by themselves, the Han and Tang dynasties couldn't control the wealthy families, and the generals who led the troops, and when they arrived in the Great Song Dynasty, they couldn't control the scholars, don't think that only the generals can usurp power, and the harm of civil officials is still above the martial arts! According to my father's meaning, if the Ming Dynasty perishes one day, it must be at the hands of the royal family and scholars. ”

Wang Yin nodded with a smile, "The eldest prince is indeed high-minded, a court, an emperor, a vassal king, a civil servant, a military general, a eunuch, a concubine, and a relative...... No matter which one of the floods, it will bring fatal consequences, and the current Mo Dynasty is like this, and so is the Ming Dynasty. The painstaking experience of adults over the years is to control all the strength, manage it well, and when that day comes, the prosperity can be expected! Wang Yin's old face showed a smile of relief.

As soon as he was old, he had to drift overseas, without complaining at all, the key step had already come out, and it was up to Tang Yi to fall into place.

It's a big pity that I can't be by the side of adults and make decisions in the temple. Being in Annan, this little chess game is really not interesting.

Wang Yin didn't expect that there would be a big surprise in the small chess game.

On the seventh day, news finally came from Thang Long Province.

After meeting Mo Jinggong, Mo Maoqia, the emperor of the Mo Dynasty, after thinking about not eating or drinking for three days, called Mo Jinggong and his son, the successor emperor Mo Quan, to his side.

That night, a banquet was held in the palace, which was called wishing the Emperor Taishang a smooth expedition and a victory.

Before the banquet, Mo Maoqia held a wine glass and toasted everyone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, since the founding of the country, our dynasty has never had such a predicament, the Ruan and Zheng rebels devoured my territory, killed my people, slaughtered my villages and towns, and plundered my wealth! What he did was simply maddening. As a descendant of the Mo family, Taizu started a foundation, how difficult it is, can not carry it forward, and even ruin the country, we are all sinners of our ancestors, and we are all heinous! ”

Speaking of sadness, Mo Maoqia lowered his head and couldn't cry.

Mo Jinggong stood up and said loudly: "You all listen, raising soldiers for a thousand days and using soldiers for a while, usually you have fine clothes and food, eat and wear, and now the court is in trouble, every prince has to donate 30,000 taels of silver, the king has 10,000 taels, the rest of the courtiers have 8,000 taels, and you have to give 500,000 stone ...... food."

What's the horse?

The royal nobles present couldn't believe their ears, how many families they had, almost half of the family property was taken, and no one agreed.

Among them, the highest jump is Pei Nangui, this person is Mo Maoqia's brother-in-law, several generations of nobles, the family is very rich, and few people present are richer than him.

Pei Nam-gyu was hard to give up his good money, and he cried loudly.

"Your Majesty, the old minister is honest and honest, how much silver there is, but the court has money, the minister, the minister is willing to donate a hundred taels, no matter how much, the minister really can't take it out!"

After he finished speaking, the others immediately followed, some donated eighty taels, some donated fifty taels, and some donated ten taels......

Mo Jinggong's scalp exploded, these things are simply asking for food, no, it's not as good as asking for food! Thinking of what Wang Yin said to him, he was furious. He pulled out a short knife and stabbed it into Pei Nam-gyu's heart.

Blood splattered, Pei Nam-gyu screamed in pain, stretched out his hand and kept scratching, as if he wanted to get back the lost life, but he was doomed to be in vain, and he died tragically on the spot in a few strokes.

Mo Jinggong was stained with blood on his body, like a terrible ghost from hell.

"Immediately went to copy the Pei family!"

He pointed his short knife at everyone again, "This is your example, whoever disobeys, kill!" ”

Mo Jinggong was unceremoniously, but the royal relatives and ministers present were not vegetarians, so they turned to Mo Maoqia one after another, asking the Emperor Taishang to issue a decree, and immediately dealt with Mo Jinggong, who was acting nonsense.

Mo Maoqia lowered his eyelids and didn't snort. He talked with his nephew for a long time, and Mo Jinggong's words moved him, you are all abdicated to the throne, that is, you have the heart of death, and you want to break the kettle, is it more difficult than death in the world? Do you want to continue to connive at those moths and rats and ruin the country?

Yes, I dare to die, what else is there to be afraid of.

"Hand over the money and the grain according to the amount, or none of you will escape death!"

Mo Maoqia turned around and retreated to the harem, Mo Jinggong carried a knife, like a ghost, with his subordinates, one by one, and after a circle, he actually got more than 1.2 million taels and more than 700,000 stone grain.

These guys, all of them are richer than the treasury!

Mo Jinggong took a sip fiercely, and finally had enough silver to invite Da Ming to send troops...... (To be continued.) )