Huang Jian was also afraid that Mo Ling's words would not count, so he asked over and over again, and asked everyone present to testify.

So far, Mo Ling feels that the brain of the fifth prince is a little funny.

The two of you here are more qualified, and they can also think of this method of letting their subordinates testify, and they can have it.

"Yes, I agree with both hands on this matter, and we will definitely give it to you if you want someone, but you have to give us enough time to gather the scattered soldiers." Mo Ling repeated, her tone deliberately accentuated the 'time'.

"No problem, but you have to tell me how much time it takes, I can't wait like a stupid boy, I don't have that much time."

Huang Jian knew very well that once he sent troops to help Huang An, it would be equivalent to starting a war with Huang Yuanzhong.

Once the fight starts, you still have this and that?

Time is the most precious thing at the moment.

"Who knows? I can't guarantee that all the soldiers will be called up at a given time, I can't guarantee that. "Being asked by Huang Jian, Mo Ling directly kicked the 'ball' to time.

When it comes to the question of time, let time answer.

"Okay okay, you guys as soon as possible, we don't have much time to waste." Alas and sighed, Huang Jian felt that he had been tricked, but the big words had already been released, how could he go back on his word as the commander of a million army.

You can only bite the bullet.

"I know, if there is nothing else, we will withdraw first, and if there is something, this place will be contacted."

Got up and walked out of the house. As soon as he got out of the house, Mo Ling's legs were weak.

The prince is really not good at fooling, he almost didn't fool and understood, and installed Huang inside.

"Sir, is it really good for you to do this? The eldest prince doesn't know these things yet, and you are good at making claims, and you are not afraid that the eldest prince will be angry? The leading soldier asked timidly, if he was allowed to do this, he would not dare to play like this.

Set yourself on fire!

"You don't understand this, I have my own plans." If you say too much, Mo Ling can't say more, and if you talk too much, the game won't be fun.

The soldier leading the way said 'oh' and said nothing.

The Sui Dynasty will not fall, and all efforts will dissipate with the fireworks.

It's not impossible.

According to her many observations, the eldest prince Huang An is a violent temper in disguise and cannot become a big thing.

The second prince Huang Zhengping and the fourth prince Huang Shi are not the material to be emperors at all.

As long as you try to make Huang Jian and Huang Yuanzhong face each other, everything will be fine.

It doesn't seem difficult to get these two princes to meet each other, it may be very easy.

Don't look at these two soldiers as strong and strong, but their minds are not very flexible, just flicker a little...... There is no need to fool around, just let it be.

Otherwise, not long after the death of the first emperor, these two immediately divided the general army of the imperial court into two groups, each accounting for half.

The strength of Huang An and the others belonged to their own cultivation, which was also allowed by the first emperor.

On the way back, Mo Ling was still thinking about what to do next, and he couldn't rely on a lack of plug-ins.

This hanging is useless except for daily life, fighting, and playing the piano to relieve boredom.

It's up to her to figure out how to do it.

As soon as she returned to the Qianqing Palace, Mo Ling told all the fifteen and ten she had done, and she wanted to know what everyone thought.

She said her thoughts again, and tried to get the three princes and princesses to agree to her approach.

After all, there was a little bit of a risk in this matter.

After thinking about it, Huang Zhengping stood up, stared at Mo Ling, and said for a while: "Mr. Mo, I feel very dangerous that you are doing this, and you accidentally threw yourself in." ”

"You didn't think about it? When the time comes, I'll send my men on this mission, and yours will keep them. The soldiers were in chaos, and there were no men, only to be killed. I'll have to rely on you a lot in the future. ”

Clenching his fists and arching his hands, Mo Ling pursed his lips, held back a smile, and said.

"Then it's troublesome Mr. Mo, in the future, if you have a place to use, you will squeak, and you will not hesitate to go to the soup." Standing up, Huang An patted his chest and reassured.

There is nothing else to say about the troops, but it feels a bit of a fickle taste to come to the sentence 'go to the soup and go to the fire' at every turn.

"The sentence of the eldest prince is enough, which shows that everything I have done has not been in vain. Tonight, the Five Princes will be able to send troops to protect us. Then Mo Ling sighed, according to her calculations, Huang Yuanzhong will definitely come to make trouble tonight, "Princes, Princess Jingwen, I regret to tell you one thing, since half a month ago, the Sui Dynasty has died. After the battle between Huang Yuanzhong and Huang Jian is over, the Sui Dynasty will be unable to resist the peripheral attack, and I think you all know the consequences. ”

"Hey......!" Huang Shi sighed heavily and patted his thigh, how long has it been, the Sui Dynasty is about to break itself, it's a pity.

From the beginning of the Great Sui Dynasty to the present, it has only been a few hundred years, from the founding of the country, prosperity to decline, too fast and too fast.

"Why should the fourth brother sigh like this, every dynasty has such a process, and our Great Sui Dynasty is no exception. The Northern and Southern Dynasties were not the same at the beginning, prosperity and decline were just the evolution of a dynasty, as long as we were worthy of ourselves and our father! Worthy of our Great Sui Dynasty, with a clear conscience, you can! ”

Huang An clenched his hands tightly, and his nails dug into the flesh without feeling the pain.

said this, but in my heart I was in pain, and I fought hard to encourage my younger brothers and sisters.

The army is in chaos, and the more soldiers and the stronger generals are the king.

Looking at the princes cheering each other on, Mo Ling quietly exited the room and found a quiet corner to sit down.

It was dark, and the cold air was slowly coming.

As autumn progresses, the weather is getting colder, and the weather is getting cooler.

Although she was called 'sir', she was still a girl on the outside, and she was about to suffer an old sin when she was so cold, General Song still asked the palace maid to cook a bowl of hot tea and bring it to Mo Ling to warm her body.

"Miss, the hot tea that General Song ordered to brew, please use it slowly." The maid was outspoken, and she didn't know what General Song and the princes called Mo Ling, and it had long been a habit to address her as Miss.

"Call sir." He took the hot tea with both hands to warm his hands, and Mo Ling felt so cold.

Although the Heavenly Spirit Continent and the Earth are eighty similar, the temperature difference is too great.

In the Great Northeast, even in autumn, it can become hot immediately at noon.

But here, not to mention that it is not yet fully autumn, it is just a piece of autumn fur and it is cold to death.

Is it autumn? Mo Ling felt like winter.

Although autumn and winter are only half a season, they can also distinguish between autumn and winter.

The feeling that the Heavenly Spirit Continent gave to Mo Ling was: stupid and indistinguishable!

She remembered that the system had said before that it was a lot like Earth, only a few parts were different.

She endured all this, but ...... The weather just can't stand it.

Autumn isn't so cold, okay, even if it's really autumn, it shouldn't be so cold.

"Sir?" The maid scratched her head, stunned and didn't understand why she called herself like that.

Could it be a quirk?

After sending tea to Mo Ling, he went to General Song to give feedback on Mo Ling's situation, and General Song was no longer surprised by the word 'sir', and only said: "It's good to get used to it, it's good to get used to it." ”

The maid was also surprised, obviously General Song couldn't accept it, why did he say 'just get used to it'?

These are the affairs of the masters, it's none of her business, thinking about it, shrugging her shoulders, just thinking that she has nothing to do and is bored to guess these.