In the end, the person still didn't return it to Mo Xingjiu.

I don't know how Huai Qing did it, and then these people were obedient and followed him without hesitation.

But it's enough for Mo Xingjiu to want to turn over an old account again.

In the end, thinking of what he had promised the little emperor, he closed his mouth in silence again.

Mo really wanted to bring up the old story again, and Xingjiu felt that this life was too unkind to him.

The promise is cool for a while, and the crematorium is honored.

Why is he not half happy, but the little emperor has it as a matter of course.

The more I think about it, the more sour I feel.

Ji Li designed He Min to use the secret medicine that day, because even if He Min was taken away by Huaiqing, she still had the chips she wanted in her hand, but it was indeed a little unpleasant to use, after all, it was very different from what she expected at the beginning.

It doesn't take a lot of thought to say less.

This is not difficult for her, but after staying in the flower world for a long time, she does feel that it is better to use her brain than to use her hands, which is cumbersome.

The news that He Min had a great help in the Southern Tang Dynasty deepened the exaggeration of this battle situation, and the already turbulent battlefield became more and more changing with each passing day.

It's impossible to say when the originally powerful forces will fall, and it's impossible to say when an existence like He Min will suddenly emerge and disrupt the war.

"If you want to get a piece of the pie, you should send someone over in the next few days and take it down." Mo Xingjiu instructed Ji Li.

The latter glanced at him with lack of interest, watched the ink dry on the paper, and yawned lazily: "Got it, it's already been passed?" ”

Mo Xingjiu looked at her instantly, and there was a sense of grievance that was hidden: "When?" ”

"That's just two days ago."

"Where did you get the manpower?" Well, that's what he's more concerned about now.

When did the little emperor get a dog? It shouldn't have been sent by Huaiqing's eunuch!

Thinking of this, his whole person was not good.

The more wary he became, the more suspicious he became: "How did I not know. ”

"That's it......" Ji Li said vaguely, not knowing how to explain to him, and he didn't want to explain.

It's just that wanting to recruit a military force that acts according to orders is nothing to the little devil, after all, she is an old man in these things.

That said, the process may be a little disgraceful.

Mo Xingjiu suspected that Ji Li was hiding something, and it was even very likely that it was to protect that person!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the more angry he became, and he almost made Ji Li unhappy on the spot.

"Uncle Huang, don't you have anything to do?" Ji Li put down his problem and looked at him with his face in his hands.

Mo Xingjiu narrowed his eyes: "I can't know? ”

His keen feeling made Ji Li cough twice in embarrassment, and said in his heart, you really can't know this.

It's not a military secret, but how can you teach it to others casually.

"Okay, I won't force you, you can tell me when you want to say it."

Ji Li nodded, but silently slandered in his heart, I'm afraid it will be impossible in this life.

Mo Xingjiu also had a thought in his heart, now the little emperor still doesn't believe him, but it doesn't matter, he will always wait for him to believe, he doesn't believe in the little emperor's iron heart, and can completely ignore him!

But what he didn't expect was that in his old age, Ji Li didn't say a word about it, and he really responded to that sentence with extreme ruthlessness.

He could only hold on to this regret and re-enter the reincarnation.

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