Chapter Seventy-Three
However, in half an hour, all the Tufang royal families were captured, and the surrounding onlookers were also taken down, Li Yan asked for instructions on what to do with these people, and Mo Ziling looked at these old and weak women and children and waved them to let them go.
Li Yan didn't understand, according to her point of view, these people were also criminals who intended to assassinate the monarch this time, and they should be killed; Mo Ziling raised his voice and said to these subordinates: "I am the monarch of Beifeng Wujun, and this monarch knows that you and others were forced to come here by Zhai Sang, and intend to use you to confuse this monarch and achieve his goal of assassinating this monarch; although this monarch is a decisive person to kill, but this monarch also understands the suffering of you and others, and will not be held accountable for your abusive behavior today. From today on, there is no earthwork in this world, you are all the people of my Beifeng, I hope you can obey the management of Beifeng, live a good life, this gentleman treats you and others like every one of my people in Beifeng!"
Mo Ziling was indeed not wrong, these tribes were all driven here by Zhai Sang, he thought that there were people, how could Mo Ziling, as a woman, take care of the face of the princes of a country, and not leave a notoriety of murder without doing anything, so that he could take advantage of the opportunity to take down the Wujun monarch, but unexpectedly, Mo Ziling did not eat this at all, but his own clan was captured.
After cleaning up the battlefield, he escorted Zhai Sang and his sons Beifeng's army into the royal court, and the concubine in the royal court had already learned the news of the Great Khan's defeat, so the guards rushed into the inner court and strangled all the concubines of Zhai Sang, and then committed suicide with a sword.
Mo Ziling praised the concubine after knowing it, and Zhai Sang was silent after hearing the news, and several sons were crying on the ground; Mo Ziling was deploying defenses in the royal court, and after hearing the reaction of Zhai Sang and his son, he thought for a moment and ordered Zhai Sang and his son to be strangled in the secret prison, leaving no one behind.
Li Yan was puzzled, and Mo Ziling replied: "I originally wanted to leave the life of Zhai Sang's father and son to help me subdue the people of several nearby Fang countries, but the eldest concubine was strong, she committed suicide, Zhai Sang is nothing, but her sons are afraid that they will find an opportunity to take revenge, so they can only kill them, so as not to leave future troubles." As for the matter of subduing the hearts and minds of the people, we have to put more effort into it. ”
After deploying the defense of the royal court, Mo Ziling sent good news to the royal capital, and sent a message to Jiang Qianhan ordering him to arrange for officials to come and take over, and ordered Mo Zi'an and Li Yan to post a notice to calm the people, and led his generals to pacify the people.
And said that Ji Yuchen received the good news from Mo Ziling and praised it at the court meeting, saying that I have such vassals as Wujun and the monarch, and he chou, Dayue created a prosperous world again, and ordered to reward the Wujun monarch with a number of gold and silver treasures;
Ji Yuchen sent an edict ordering Fu Yuan and Su Cangming to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and to exterminate King Qing's henchmen; as for Fu Yuan, who had already been hired as the third duke, he could not be promoted again, and it was indispensable to reward the wealth, so that the new Taiwei Mansion in the royal capital would be inscribed by His Majesty himself.
Because Taiwei Fu Yuan was recommended by the Wujun monarch, he made such a contribution, and people inevitably praised the wisdom of the Wujun monarch to recognize people, and for a while, Mo Ziling was unmatched in the limelight in the royal capital, and everyone in the court reacted differently, some people were really happy and some were worried.
After the dispersal of the dynasty, the ministers were discussing in twos and threes, and the prime minister Wei Yan surrounded several officials with sad faces, seeing that they reacted like this, Wei Yan didn't know what they wanted to say, worried that the wall had ears, Wei Yan invited a few people to go to the mansion to talk deeply.
After returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion and sitting down in the main hall, Wei Yan instructed the guards to guard the door and sit on the main seat and wait for a few people to speak; one of them couldn't wait to say: "Prime Minister, the current situation is very unfavorable to us! That Wujun Monarch is just that, after all, he is the Beifeng Monarch, and he can't serve in the court; but that Fu Yuan is a thing, but a craftsman, because it was the Wujun monarch who recommended His Majesty to appoint him as a captain, and now he has made military achievements, and when he comes back, the real power will increase a lot, I am afraid that he will override the prime minister!"
Several other people also echoed the same voice, all worried about Zhongzhong.
Wei Yan was old in the end, and after a while, he comforted a few people: "Fu Yuan can have such a creation because of the recommendation of the Wujun monarch, the Wujun monarch gains power one day, as long as Fu Yuan does not make mistakes, he will not lose his holy grace; When she enters the harem after her wedding, she is just a favorite concubine of His Majesty, and it is not good to do politics, and Fu Yuan will only be alone at that time, so I am still worried about the day when I will not get ahead?"
"The Prime Minister's words are reasonable, but His Majesty is only afraid that he will reuse the martial monarch after the wedding, if this is the case, what should we do?" one of them asked his doubts.
Wei Yan shook his head: "Since ancient times, women have not been able to participate in political affairs, and the martial monarch does have some ability, and Your Majesty has the intention of expanding the territory, so you can't help but love her a little; Besides, even if Your Majesty loves her, there has been no woman who is both a vassal and a favorite concubine since ancient times, even if we don't talk about it, people in the world will also talk about it;
Several people couldn't help but nod their heads, and they all praised the prime minister for seeing farther.
Zhao Yuan served tea in the Chunhua Hall and sent away a few concubines who came to ask for peace, leaned on the couch to open the message of his father Zhao Yu, and after reading it, he got up and burned the silk silk and leaned on the couch to be distracted.
In the palace of Licheng in Xiyue, after sending off a group of ministers, Mo Shining sat in the hall and looked at the newspaper in his hand, and after a while, he threw down the newspaper in his hand angrily and paced back and forth in the palace, and suddenly stopped and looked at the chief supervisor of the internal prison: "Concubine Yu is still noisy every day?"
The steward should be.
"It's all a good thing for that slut to sit down! Now that Mo Ziling has subdued a lot of Fang countries in Beifeng, and His Majesty has a lot of rewards; if it weren't for the slut Concubine Yu to provoke the relationship between our father and daughter, this king should also be among the rewards at this time! Halve all the supplies of that slut, she doesn't deserve to be so rich anymore. ”
The chief steward bowed down, but he thought in his heart that it was not halved to think that at this time, the concubine was also better off than dead, where was there still the scenery of the favorite concubine in the past; he stood for a moment and saw that the king of Xiyue had no more orders and was about to retreat and was stopped by him: "This king thinks that the palace of Xiyue has been all bad things recently, it is better to do a happy event to rush to the bad luck; you go to the queen to discuss, and in the near future, you will marry the daughter of Wu Shilang for Yan'er, and there is no need to be extravagant, just add some joy to the palace." ”
The chief steward should retreat and walk towards the queen's main hall, sighing along the way: Thinking about what a beautiful lady of Nayu was, there is a son and a daughter under her knees, and the mother and son are all favored by the king, but the queen and the prince are cautious all day long, and the Xiyue ministers even once doubted whether the king will change the prince;
Mrs. Wu hugged her daughter and cried and said to Wu Shilang: "At the beginning, I didn't agree to marry the concubine, I thought how long she could be proud of a fox, did you say that our daughter would soon be the princess of the world!
Seeing his wife and his daughter-in-law hugging their heads and crying, Wu Shilang was not bitter in his heart, when Mrs. Yu was in power, the king did have the idea of changing the prince, who knew that killing a Mo Ziling in the sky would become such a situation? Who would have thought that Mrs. Yu would be defeated in the hands of a yellow-haired girl who grew up in the cold palace since she was a child, and there was no possibility of turning over.
Mrs. Wu cried: "I don't care, it was a family affair between you and the concubine of the language, but now the king only says that your daughter is married to that Mozi Yan, where does it matter if it is a concubine or a concubine;
Wu Shilang's head suddenly became as big as a fight, and he said with hatred: "Didn't you tell me to deceive the king?
"Think about it, the king now hates that concubine to the core, and he has never looked at the Mozi inkstone; now he suddenly ordered to get married, just to add some joy to the palace!
Not to mention that Mrs. Wu was reluctant to marry her daughter, but where was Wu Shilang willing to marry his daughter to Mo Ziyan, the cripple, he couldn't help but think carefully about Madame's plan, nodded and agreed after a while, and asked Madame to prepare for marrying her daughter;
Mo Ziling had rested in the Tufang Royal Court for a few days, and after waiting for the officials arranged by Jiang Qianhan, he changed the Tufang and several nearby Fang countries under the requisition into the Anxi Metropolitan Protectorate, set up the Metropolitan Protectorate, appointed the official as the Governor's Mansion, and selected 30,000 soldiers and horses and 10,000 troops from the team he led to the expedition to allocate to the Metropolitan Protectorate.
Li Yan and the others were gearing up to wait to discuss the ghost side with the Wujun Sovereign, but they were told by Mo Ziling that it would take some time, Li Yan asked her puzzled, Mo Ziling was looking at the map in front of him, raised his head and said: "I know that you want to take advantage of the high morale to attack the ghost side, but have you ever thought that the ghost side lives under Kunlun Mountain, what time is it? Don't look at the spring season, the further you go northwest, the colder the temperature, I am afraid that the snow on Kunlun Mountain has not disappeared at this time, I am afraid that there will be an accident if we rush to send troops, so let's wait a little longer!" These days, you are also stepping up your training and thinking about how to withstand the cold weather. ”