Time flies by, and three spring and autumn seasons pass quietly.

Mo Li has been in the barracks for three years.

"Childe, do you really want to go back to the palace?"

Wang Jian asked, looking at the little adult in front of him, he didn't dare to have any underestimation at all.

A year ago, Mo Li saw that Wang Jian was training soldiers repeatedly wielding knives in military formations, etc., without any physical training at all, so he proposed training reform to Wang Qian.

However, he was rejected by Wang Qian.

Although he knows that Mo Li is smart and precocious, and has his own opinions on everything, he should not forget that he Wang Jian can be a soldier.

For training soldiers, he admits that he has not served anyone!

Even if Mo Li is the second son of the empire, he doesn't give him the slightest face about military training.

Wang Jian felt that Mo Li was just talking on paper and didn't know how to train at all.

So far, the two have still argued.

Unfortunately, no one could convince anyone, so in the end they had to make a bet.

Mo Li selected 100 people from the army and conducted special training according to the method he set up, which lasted for three months, and then accepted the results.

In this way, Mo Li became the smallest commander of the army in the history of Great Qin.

When these words reached the ears of Lu Buwei and the others, they became a joke, so that they completely stopped paying attention to Mo Li.

In their eyes, Mo Li is a gentleman.

When Ying Zheng heard this, he smiled and said nothing.

But what these people don't know is that after March, Mo Li's 100-man squad after training successfully captured the commander of the military camp, destroyed grain and grass, and destroyed ordnance and equipment....

Since then, Wang Jian has truly admired the second son of the empire.

After Ying Zheng learned about it, he quickly ordered someone to block the news, and no one knew what was going on in the barracks.

After that, Mo Li was not involved in the affairs of the army, and the training method he designed was completely carried out by the hundred people he trained to pass on the entire army.

Of course!

Mo Li's training method can't be used by everyone, and some people are still brushed down and become logistics support departments such as the Firehead Army.

And the rest of the time, Mo Li was busy with his own affairs, cultivating the Flying Immortal Decision.

After all, this is a martial art that includes Taoism, martial arts, and inner fists, and it can be cultivated to the realm of the Broken Void.

Three years have passed, and Mo Li's realm is still innate, but his strength is several times stronger than three years ago.

As for why Mo Li was in a hurry to return to the palace, it was mainly because Lu Buwei and the others had been very restless recently, and as the second son of Yingzheng, he naturally would not stand idly by.

"Hmm!"

Mo Li nodded.

"When are you leaving?"

Seeing that Mo Li's intention to leave had been decided, Wang Jian did not persuade him to stay, he knew that Mo Li's decision would not change.

"Leave in a moment!"

Mo Li said with a slight groan.

"I'll let Wang Li accompany you back and take care of your daily life."

Wang Jian said.

"Good!"

Mo Li nodded and agreed, Wang Li is Wang Qian's grandson, although he has not made as many achievements as his father and grandfather in his life, he is not bad.

Moreover, Mo Li arranged Wang Li by his side in order to cultivate his grandson.

And Mo Li agreed, because he was currently understaffed, and Wang Jian was loyal to the empire and spoke in person, so he naturally couldn't refuse.

After that, the two exchanged for a while, and Mo Li left the barracks with Wang Li.

.....

In the afternoon, an ordinary carriage drove into Xianyang without attracting anyone's attention.

Mo Li was sitting in the car, and the groom who was driving the car was Wang Li, who was dressed in disguise.

As for why?

Mainly because Mo Li doesn't want to be too public.

After all, at this tense moment, any bit of wind and grass will attract the attention of people with intentions, which will cause a series of schemes.

"Childe, it's here!"

Wang Li's voice came.

"Well, enter the palace!"

Mo Li's immature voice came from the car.

"No!"

Wang Li took out his waist card, verified his identity, and entered the palace in an instant.

As soon as Mo Li returned to the palace, Ying Zheng got the news, and it can be said that there is nothing in the palace that Ying Zheng doesn't know.

However, Ying Zheng did not summon Mo Li, he knew that his second son had always had a unique opinion, and since he suddenly returned to the palace, he definitely had a corresponding plan.

Mo Li naturally knows that although he can hide from many people, Yingzheng absolutely can't hide it.

"Woooooo

As soon as I returned to my residence after a three-year absence, I heard the sound of crying inside, faintly complaining.

"Brother, you said that we didn't mess with the eighteenth son, why did he beat you and me?"

"Who knows? Since the son left, many sons have come to bully us if they have nothing to do, if there is a big prince pressing, I don't know if these people will be presumptuous? ”

"Oops, it hurts... Brother, you tap..."

"Don't talk, just apply the medicine..."

Listening to the voice, the two people who were talking to them were obviously not very old, and they should be fourteen or fifteen years old.

"Get in."

Mo Li's voice was a little cold, which made Wang Li beside him shiver unconsciously.

He knew that every time Mo Li did this, someone would suffer.

"No!"

Without any hesitation, Wang Li followed Mo Li directly behind him and walked in.

"When will Childe come back?"

"Ugh...."

The closer he got, the more clearly Mo Li could hear the conversation inside.

He also knew who the person he was talking to, it was a pair of brothers who were sent to the palace together back then, and they were also the second of the people who were responsible for taking care of Mo Li.

"Who bullies you, say it quickly, you are the one who is in charge!"

Mo Li suddenly spoke, making the two people talking inside stunned, and instantly turned into joy, and immediately turned around to pay a visit.

"Childe, you're back, great..."

Younger brother Zhang Jie and elder brother Zhang He were pleasantly surprised.

"Tell me what's going on?"

Looking at the injuries on the two brothers, Mo Li's face turned cold, and a trace of killing intent appeared, which made the temperature around him drop a little.

"Yesterday, my brother and I were cleaning the palace, and the eighteenth prince suddenly came here with his attendants, ignoring the persuasion of the two of us, and insisted on entering the prince's study.

My younger brother and I kept in mind your teachings, so naturally we couldn't let people in, so the eighteenth prince ordered the attendants on the left and right to hang up my two brothers and beat them severely..."

It can be seen that Zhang He's heart is extremely aggrieved, and when he said this, his eyes were already full of tears of grief and indignation!

"The eighteenth prince also said that you have long been unfavored in the eyes of King Qin, and now he is the most favored..."

Zhang Jie remembered the words of the eighteenth prince insulting Mo Li, and he was angry, and his eyes were very uneven.

From this point, it can be seen that the Zhang brothers are really the center of Mo Li.

"Huh?"

Mo Li took a deep breath, and couldn't help but feel a nameless fire in his heart.

By listening to Zhang He's story, Mo Li generally knew what was going on.

After leaving, Ying Zheng obviously transferred this love for himself to Hu Hai, making this little kid forgetful.

It is not difficult to guess that it was definitely Ying Zheng who mentioned himself in front of Hu Hai, so that Hu Hai, a little kid, had a rebellious mentality.

So much so, he came looking for his own trouble.

When he found that he was no more, he took his anger out on his subordinates.

When encountering such a thing, how could Mo Li choose to rest the matter, he is not the good old man who revives, and he has to take into account brotherhood in everything he does.

In his opinion, an existence that will bury the entire Qin State in the future is as important as the lives of his subordinates.

"Let's go, take me to Huhai!"

Looking at the tearful Zhang brothers, Mo Li's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a trace of edge, and said coldly.

If these two were so loyal to himself, how could he not stand up for them?

"Childe..."

The Zhang brothers didn't want Mo Li to offend Hu Hai because of the two of them, after all, Hu Hai was now a celebrity around King Qin.

"Needless to say, the lonely man is not his turn to teach Hu Hai a lesson!"

As soon as Mo Li's words came out, the Zhang brothers were completely stunned, and even Wang Li on the side became a little surprised.

Although the two brothers complained and prayed for Mo Li to come back and make decisions for them, they did not have much hope in their hearts.

"No!"

The two brothers looked at each other, and a hint of excitement rose on their faces.

In the past year or so, Hu Hai has taken his palace maids and eunuchs more than once to take the initiative to provoke the palace people of the second son.

However, the eldest prince Fusu restrained the people in the palace every time to avoid and prevent him from fighting.

This is completely different from when Mo is here.

When Mo was there, no one dared to offend.

However, the Zhang brothers still didn't believe that the second son would clash with Hu Hai head-on because of these little eunuchs.

"What are you still doing? Don't you want to get back on the field? ”

Mo Li pressed the sword at his waist with his left hand and strode outside.

……

In the palace, Huhai's residence,

A domineering child in a gorgeous costume is surrounded by a large group of eunuchs and palace maids, and there is a kind of momentum of holding the moon in everyone's hearts.

What is even more striking about this child is that his eyes are very different from ordinary people, with a golden yellow left eye and an ice blue right eye, which is a rare heterochromic pupil.

It is precisely these pupils that make his whole temperament more arrogant and demonic.

In front of these people, there was a wooden stake, on which was tied a small eunuch, covered in scars, and I don't know how many times he had fainted.

"Dare to sneak into this son, I really don't want to live!"

"Come on, wake him up for me!"

This young man with different eyes was Hu Hai, he held a small leather whip in his hand, dipped it in water, and whipped it on the little eunuch again and again.

Every time the leather whip fell, it would leave a hideous scar on the little eunuch's body.

It's hard to imagine how a three-year-old naughty boy could be so brutal.

At this time, the little eunuch didn't even have the strength to cry out in pain.

And Hu Hai's mouth is still pointing at Sang and scolding Huai:

"Today in the home where I don't know where to die, I was actually bumped into by two little eunuchs, and when I came back, you guys who don't know whether to live or die still dare to collide with me, it's really self-defeating."

After saying that, the leather whip in Hu Hai's hand was raised high again, and it was heavily whipped towards the little eunuch.

At this moment, Hu Hai suddenly felt a pain in his wrist, and the leather whip in his hand had been taken away.

A cold and indifferent voice sounded beside Hu Hai.

"Eighteenth brother, you are so majestic!"

The indifferent voice did not carry a trace of emotion, but it contained a strong majesty.

Hu Hai shuddered, and at that moment, he even thought that the person who spoke was his father Yingzheng.

Because among the people Hu Hai knew, there was only one person in Qin, Wang Yingzheng, who had brought him such pressure.

However, when Hu Hai turned his head and saw the person clearly, the fear in his eyes dissipated, replaced by a thick anger.

"Who are you, dare to be presumptuous in my palace?"

Looking at the stranger who was two heads taller than himself, Hu Hai shouted.

"I don't know who Lone is, you dare to come to my mansion to be presumptuous, who gave you the guts?"

Mo Li asked condescendingly.

For Hu Hai, if he wasn't afraid that Yingzheng would be unhappy, Mo Li would directly slap him to death.

"Yo, it turned out to be the second brother, it's really rare!"

Most of the children of the royal family are precocious, and the three-year-old Hu Hai already knows how to compete for power and profit, and these are the reasons why Yingzheng likes him.

Because Hu Hai is also smart, he has a shadow of inseparability on his body, so he is loved by Yingzheng.

After understanding who the person was, Hu Hai's weak body carried a hint of hostility.

During Mo Li's absence, Hu Hai took the eunuchs and palace maids to his mansion to find trouble.

As for Mo Li's arrival this time, Hu Hai relied on Yingzheng's love and didn't take Mo Li seriously at all.

In Hu Hai's view, Mo Li is an existence that has fallen out of favor, as long as he is strong enough, Mo Li will only turn big things into small things, and retreat again and again.

After all, even the eldest prince Fusu will be like this in front of him.

"Brother Wang, I don't know what happened to come to my mansion, if there is nothing to do, don't delay me to teach my subordinates?"

Hu Hai smiled contemptuously.

However, to Hu Hai's surprise, Mo Li didn't even look at him.

Boom!

The sword at his waist was unsheathed, and with a sword he cut the rope of the little eunuch tied to the stake, and lowered him.

At this time, the little eunuch had at least seventy or eighty whip marks on his body.

On his left hand and right wrist, there was a terrible wound, and even the tendons were broken.

When he saw this, the chill in Mo Li's eyes was even worse, and he looked at Hu Hai, his voice was cold and ruthless: "His tendons, you broke it?" ”

Facing Mo Li's gaze, Hu Hai couldn't help but shudder and took half a step back.

Immediately reacted, Hu Hai was a little annoyed and angry, he felt that retreating made him lose face.

"Yes and what? It's just a minion, who dares to collide with his son, and breaks his tendons lightly, without ......"

Syllable!

Hu Hai's words came to an abrupt end.

A crisp slap echoed in the courtyard.

A clear slap mark appeared on the left side of Hu Hai's face, making his originally cute and handsome face obviously swollen.

"Nothing?"

Mo Li indifferently looked down at Hu Hai, who was more than a head shorter than him, and the coercion exuded from his body was even worse.

When you meet a bear child, it's useless to be reasonable, just beat it up!

"You...... How dare you hit me! ”

Mo Li's slap directly stunned Hu Hai, and his tone was mixed with heavy disbelief.

You must know that Hu Hai's mother is the most favored concubine of King Qin, and Hu Hai is deeply loved by Yingzheng, no one has ever dared to beat him when he is so big.

A monstrous fire of shame and anger burned in Hu Hai's heart, and the three-year-old boy's little sense instantly turned into nothing.