At that time, the palace hall was still brightly lit, and Mo Ziling looked at the military terrain parchment scroll brought by his brother before in the Moli Palace, carefully scrutinizing every terrain. Suddenly, he frowned slightly, turned around and walked to the door with a sigh, and when he opened the door, he saw Han Fang jumping into the courtyard, with a handsome posture.

Han Fang saw Mo Ziling standing at the door of the room, dressed as a daughter, he couldn't help but fly out of the corners of his eyes, and said with a chuckle: "Is Ah Ling greeting Senior Brother·····?" Ah·····h Brother's little heart······" As he spoke, he exaggerated his chest.

Mo Ziling glanced at him lightly and walked into the house, standing by the door and waiting for Han Fang to step in, then gently closed the door and walked to the desk to make tea for him; Han Fang put away his ruffian smile, sat quietly and watched, under the dim light, Mo Ziling was dressed in a simple jade-colored cloth dress, and her hair was casually tied with a cloth belt of the same color and draped over her shoulders, and a few locks of hair poured down as she leaned over to make tea; There was a faint woman's fragrance into his nose, and Han Fang only felt that this scene was what he wanted in this life: only wishing that the people he cared about would be carefree and fearless, and the years would be quiet.

After making the tea, he picked up the tea cup and placed it in front of Han Fang, and Mo Ziling himself picked up one and drank it, looking at the ink-colored stone brick floor without saying a word. Han Fang suddenly saw the parchment scroll on the table, and after a while, he frowned and looked at Mo Ziling and asked, "How can Ah Ling look at this?

Mo Ziling also glanced at the sheepskin scroll and replied, "If my guess is correct, there will be a war in Weicheng in a few days." The current situation in the royal capital is in turmoil, and I am afraid that I will not be able to deal with it, so Xiyue and Dongyan, which are closest to Weicheng, will send troops to Qinwang; Xiyue is afraid that the elder brother will lead the troops, and the elder brother also knows the body of the elder brother, and the current situation in the palace must not be left by the elder brother. I thought ·····"

Han Fang hurriedly interrupted Mo Ziling's unfinished words: "Ah Ling, you actually want to lead the troops instead of Zilan?" After finishing speaking, he was shocked to find that he was out of shape and said slowly: "Ah Ling, such family and country affairs have their own clan men to do. Senior brother knows that you can do it, and you will be better than Zilan. The Xiyue royal family is not only Zilan, but there is also a prince waiting for meritorious service. Besides, Ah Ling, you are a woman, you have not yet reached the end of the war, and you were injured a few days ago, so it is really not suitable to lead the army. ”

Mo Ziling was silent for a moment and then said: "Senior brother, Ah Ling knows that you are worried, but Brother Ah is already in a difficult situation at this time, if Mo Ziyan leads the troops, how will the people of Wang Du and Xiyue view Brother A? If Mo Ziyan wins another battle, I am afraid that Brother A's situation will become more and more difficult." I think it's only me to be my brother's personal companion, and it is a good strategy to lead the troops in the name of my brother. ”

"Ah Ling, I Guan Zilan doesn't value the position of the prince of Xiyue, wouldn't it be better for your brothers and sisters to be hidden from us and be happy between the rivers and lakes?"

Mo Ziling smiled coldly: "Senior brother, not everyone in this world can be as happy and uninhibited as you. I am concerned with my brother, and my brother is concerned with his mother, and the queen is with the king······; After all, treat my brother as my own life, even if my brother wants to be happy, he can only stick to Miyagi, and I treat my brother the same. The words fell and looked at Han Fang and said, "Senior brother, I know that senior brother loves Ah Ling. First, Ah Ling is still young, and this matter is too early to say, and second, when Ah Ling can live a stable life, Ah Ling will probably think about his life. Please also ask my senior brother Mo Shaohua to find a lover as soon as possible. ”

Han Fang got up angrily and walked up to Mo Ziling and stood still and said word by word: "Ah Ling, since you know my love for me, how can you say this so coldly? Yes, Zilan is your bond, and he can also be my bond! You are still young, it's okay, senior brother can wait." If you are willing to struggle in this earthly tumbling, I am also willing to sink with you. Only, don't say that in the future. Everything, I am willing to eat. With that, he strode away.

Mo Ziling leaned against the window, looking up at the cold moon in the sky, her expression was still cold.

When the queen lived in the dormitory of the main hall, Xuanyuan leaned on the couch and fell asleep, frowning; Mo Ziling walked to the side of the couch and looked at Xuanyuan fixedly, when he was thirteen years old, he saw his mother for the first time, and he didn't have any emotions tumbling. After sneering coldly from his heart, he stepped forward and gently shook the sleeping person awake.

Xuanyuan opened his eyes and saw a person standing in front of him, dressed in dark men's clothes, his face was cold, but his face was the same as his own, and his body was thin and slender. was about to exclaim, when he suddenly saw several palace maids lying on the ground, he stopped, and looked at the person in front of him with complicated eyes.

Mo Ziling lowered her voice and said, "The queen doesn't need to panic. I am the one who lives in the Moli Palace, and my brother named me Mo Ziling, and I came here because of my brother's business. ”

Xuanyuan sneered and said, "Lan'er actually ignored my instructions and took care of you when you grew so old? You came to me because of Lan'er? Don't tell jokes, what can you do for Lan'er?"

Mo Ziling raised her eyebrows and smiled coldly: "No matter how much you don't want to see me grow up, I'm already standing in front of you at this time, and to be honest, I don't want to see you either." Seeing that the words fell, Xuanyuan wanted to sneer again, his expression was cold, and he said: "I'm not here to talk nonsense to you, you better listen carefully to what I say next." The royal capital is already in great turmoil, and the Beiqiang will definitely attack on a large scale, and the king will not have time to deploy as soon as the war starts; it can only be Xiyue and Dongyan leading the troops to Qin Wang, and the king will definitely come to make an edict in a few days. Your husband does not dare to go to war, and the ministers will definitely recommend Brother Ah to lead the troops, and there are also Mrs. Yu factions who will recommend Mo Ziyan to lead the troops on the grounds that Brother Ah is sick and weak. If Moziyan comes back from the battle, Brother is afraid that it will be more difficult, and you will not be able to get better. As he spoke, he glanced at Xuanyuan and didn't allow her to speak, and then said, "With Brother Brother's heart, he will also lead the troops." At this time, Brother couldn't leave Xiyue Wangcheng. I came to you for two things you need to do, and only you can do it. ”

"What can I do, what else can I do in this palace?" said Xuanyuan with a miserable laugh.

Mo Ziling looked at the Xuanyuan clan like this, and said with a light smile: "If you are the daughter of the Xuanyuan clan, you should know that your husband can no longer be relied on, if you want to live a better life in the future, you should do everything to plan for your son." After speaking, seeing that Xuanyuan was stunned, he spoke again: "The first thing, you need to support the prince in front of your husband to lead the army, and suppress Mrs. Yu's intentions, don't say anything else, just say that you pity Moziyan." When Brother takes over the right to lead the troops, you will fall ill immediately, remember, you are really sick, no matter what method you use. My brother will serve day and night before leaving, and I will come to get the seal of the leader, and lead the troops in the name of my brother's staff. The second thing, I don't know how long this trip will take, Mo Li Hall still needs someone to dress me up on the couch to avoid the prying eyes of the east side of the hall, you need to find someone who looks like me from your cronies and send it to Mo Li Palace. ”

Xuanyuan looked at Mo Ziling with complicated eyes: "What ability do you have to lead the troops?

Mo Ziling looked at her with a sneer: "I have been under Mr. Han's door for six years. Do you think I'm not up to the task?"

"You are actually Mr. Han's only disciple?" Xuanyuan stood up in surprise and asked in disbelief.

Mo Ziling smiled faintly: "Brother feels that he can't teach me anything anymore, so he introduced me to Mr. Han's door." ”

Xuanyuan sat down slowly and said, "Since you are Mr. Han's proud disciple, you will definitely be able to do better than Lan'er. Okay, I'm going to do both of these things for you!"

Mo Ziling was about to turn around, but suddenly turned around and said, "Brother treats me very well, I will spend my life preparing for Brother until he succeeds to the throne safely." I know that you are depressed all day long because my affairs have caused your husband to neglect you, and I do not question how you live your life, but since you love your brother, you should also think about how to alleviate your troubles. Look at how the one in the east hall does it, and if you want to do it, you can do it. After speaking, he waved his sleeve and sprinkled a piece of medicinal powder on the palace maids who had fallen asleep, and turned to leave.

Xuanyuan watched the slender and thin back jump out of the window and disappear, he was stunned, and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes······