224 In My Name (19)
Mo Yao said so, what else can the little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion say? Of course, I can only sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman.
It's just that he still has to ask the questions in his heart.
"Okay, just do it, I'll listen to you. But then again, why did you suddenly figure it out and plan to take the initiative? The little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion was puzzled.
He was genuinely curious.
You know, in the past, they had persuaded their own prince more than once, but every time he just listened and didn't express any opinions at all.
Even if the emperor's persecution became worse and worse, and they were almost driven into a dead end, he only said that the time had not yet come, and they had to wait.
Over time, the little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion thought that they, the king of Nanping, had long been fascinated by the ridiculous royal affection, and they were willing to live their lives.
But now, their king of Nanping, who has been a rabbit for a long time, suddenly changed back to the original tiger and said that he was going to fight back, can this not make people curious?
The little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion didn't know, anyway, he wanted to know in his heart who and what caused this change of King Nanping.
Of course, Mo Yao would not tell the little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion that the reason why he was determined to act in advance was mainly because he couldn't get used to seeing the emperor and they ganged up to bully Jiang Jin.
But he also knew that the little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion had always been persistent, and if he couldn't give him a reasonable explanation, he would probably keep asking.
In order to make his ears clearer, Mo Yao wrote lightly: "How can there be so many why? Isn't it time to act when you're almost ready? β
"Besides, you didn't always hope that this king could fight back, why did you hesitate now that this king let you get your wish?"
Mo Yao's words still sound very reasonable at first glance, but I don't know why, the little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion just thinks that he is avoiding the important and avoiding the problem.
He was a little dissatisfied in his heart, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only shut up in a suffocated manner.
But soon the little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion remembered something, and deliberately asked Mo Yao: "Are you serious?" Do you really think you're almost ready to fight back? And not to help your little princess get angry? β
Mo Yao never expected that his careful thoughts would be guessed by the little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion so quickly, and his face suddenly became very unnatural.
But he still subconsciously denied this statement: "What nonsense are you talking about? What does this have to do with Markham? β
"Not to mention that I have nothing to do with her, and even if he does, he is just an enemy to me, do you think I will joke with my own life and the lives of so many of my subordinates for the sake of an enemy?"
The more Mo Yao spoke, the more excited he became, and he looked eager to knock open the mind of the little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion, remove his "unrealistic" ideas, and then replace them with his own explanations.
It is certain that the little prince of the Junhou Mansion was stunned.
To tell the truth, if he just made a joke and didn't feel that Mo Yao couldn't help but act in advance for Jiang Jin's sake, then now, he is almost certain that his family, the prince of Nanping, who has always been wise and martial, has also been planted in the beauty level.
The little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion glanced deeply at Mo Yao, who was eager, and then said seriously: "I don't think you will, because you are simply so!" β
Mo Yao: !!
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Jiang Jin didn't know that Mo Yao and the little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion were having a heated debate because of her at this time.
But even if she knew, she probably wouldn't have time to deal with those two naΓ―ve men, because she was looking at the map seriously.
Judging from the development of the plot, in three years at most, the king of Nanping will be forced to rise up.
In the memory of the original owner, the situation of the king of Nanping in the early days of the uprising was actually very difficult, because they were short of money, coupled with their unjustifiable reputation, they were always at a disadvantage when confronting the imperial army.
If it weren't for the brave and good fighting and martial arts of King Nanping's subordinates in the past, I am afraid that they would be wiped out by the imperial court soldiers and horses before they reached Qingzhou.
But Rao is like this, on the way to retreat to Qingzhou, Mo Yao's side also suffered heavy losses, if it wasn't for the gold mine they dug up in a certain mountain in Qingzhou later, Mo Yao may not be so easy to turn defeat into victory.
So, shouldn't she think of a way to inform Mo Yao about the gold mine to increase his chances of winning in the future?
Jiang Jin thought about it, and his eyebrows gradually frowned.
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When Mo Yao returned to the Nanping Palace, it was already the second half of the night.
The reason why he came back so late was that in addition to the delay in arguing with the little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion, the more important thing was that the matter of counterattacking was more cumbersome, so they discussed it for a long time.
Fortunately, after a long time, they still finalized most of the matters, and only a few details remained to be discussed.
With the experience of the previous life, these are not big problems for Mo Yao.
In this way, he was relieved, so he returned to the palace overnight.
Mo Yao originally thought that Jiang Jin should have fallen asleep long ago when he came back so late, but he didn't expect that as soon as he pushed open the door, he saw Jiang Jin sitting at the table with his forehead dozing.
Xu was not sleeping well, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her expression looked a little impatient.
At that moment, Mo Yao almost thought he was in the wrong place.
He subconsciously took a step back and went out to look left and right.
It was his bedroom, so why did she come to his room and wait until she fell asleep?
Mo Yao muttered in his heart, and he didn't know whether to advance or retreat for a while.
However, he didn't dwell on it for too long, and Jiang Jin woke up.
Seeing Mo Yao standing at the door, she subconsciously showed a smiling face, and beckoned outside the house: "Are you back?" Come on in! β
Mo Yao: "......"
This seems to be his house, right?
Is it really good for her to be so anti-customer-oriented?
Mo Yao thought so in his heart, but his feet involuntarily stepped into the threshold.
Seeing Mo Yao walk in, Jiang Jin poured him a cup of cold tea, and while beckoning him to sit down, he complained casually: "Where have you been?" Why did it take so long to come back? I waited a long time. β
Mo Yao really didn't expect that Jiang Jin would be so familiar with him, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
Of course, Mo Yao couldn't tell Jiang Jin about what the little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion was planning in the secret room, so he didn't answer her question directly, but said vaguely: "Something, by the way, why are you here?" β
Seeing that Mo Yao didn't want to say more, Jiang Jin didn't ask any more, and said when he heard the words: "I'm waiting for you, I have something I want to tell you." β