Chapter Ninety-Seven: Nephew, I've always held grudges the most
Liu Sizhen heard the roosters and dogs barking outside the city, and knew that King Xiaoyao had made a move, so he ordered everyone to prepare for the siege of the city, and it didn't take long to hear the sound of the city gate opening.
"Into town!" After Liu Sizhen finished speaking, he rode a horse and ran in front and quickly entered the city.
"I said Commander Liu, you should take it easy, don't hurt those livestock. That's the food I prepared for you. Qingfeng saw Liu Sizhen come in and slash with his sword, and shouted urgently.
"You kid is still so annoying, is it the siege or your livestock that is more important now?" After Liu Sizhen finished speaking, he ignored Qingfeng and continued to fight those soldiers.
Qingfeng looked at him and ignored his words, and continued, "Even if you don't want to eat these livestock, don't hurt them, how can you say that they are the heroes of this time, you are not willing to eat them, then I will send them to you later, and you can just provide them for raising." How can you hurt them," Qingfeng said and saw Liu Sizhen swing his sword and cut a rooster, "Look at it, you have injured your allies by mistake again, poor chicken, it looks so beautiful." ”
Liu Si was really angry, but it was not good to stop and reason with Qingfeng, so he could only continue to fight as if he couldn't hear it.
And Li Fugui on the side wanted to laugh at Qingfeng's words, but couldn't laugh, looked at the situation in front of him and said, "I said Qingfeng, should we help." ”
Qingfeng was no longer angry with Liu Sizhen, and said, "It's okay, it's time for us to rest and let them go." ”
When Liu Sizhen heard it, he couldn't wait to beat Qingfeng up, but if he didn't help at this time, he actually left. It's just that he has no skills at the moment, so he can only go.
But Li Fugui was dumbfounded, "Qingfeng, they fight, let's rest, it's not good." ”
"Uncle Li, we've been busy all day, what are they doing, they're resting outside the city gate, it's time for us to rest. You go back first, I still have something to do. After speaking, he ignored Li Fugui and left directly.
Qingfeng went directly to the Shogunate Palace, with his understanding of his own master, he was afraid that he had already followed Qingying in the Shogunate Palace, he didn't tell Li Fugui because he was afraid that his old man would be in danger, after all, he just knew how to do kung fu, and he was old, so it was better not to get involved.
Qingfeng soon arrived at the palace, and when he saw the door of the palace wide open, he knew that Mo Jinglin and they had indeed come. So he went straight in, and soon saw three people fighting with the soldiers, so he joined in without saying a word.
"You kid, you're here so soon." When I saw the breeze in the morning, I said.
"That's, I'm the main force, without me, can you do it?" Qingfeng said proudly.
"Come on, you, it's better not to speak." Qing Han couldn't stand Qingfeng's mouth, and hurriedly said, "Let's concentrate on fighting the enemy." ”
"Where's our grandfather?" Qingfeng didn't see Mo Jinglin, so he couldn't help asking.
"Oh, he's having tea with the Shogunjo King." Qingying replied.
As soon as Qingfeng heard it, he knew that the king of the city was going to be unlucky.
At this time, Mo Jinglin was drinking tea leisurely, looked at Mo Xingxing sitting opposite, and said with a smile, "Uncle Huang, you probably know that my nephew and I have always held grudges the most. ”
"Hmph, this king is not afraid of death, are you still afraid that your kid will not be able to hold a grudge." Mo Xingxing knew that he was doomed to fail when he knew that Mo Jinglin ran out of the cave. He doesn't run, where can he run? He had long been prepared to become a benevolent if he didn't succeed.
When Mo Jinglin heard this, he casually picked up the sword and waved it at Mo Xingxing, and then said, "Uncle Huang gave your nephew an injury, and your nephew will pay you back first." ”
Mo Xingxing looked at these deep and shallow wounds on his body, and all of them ached, he was no longer as brave as he used to be, and he couldn't bear the pain a little.
"Why don't you give this king a crisp." Mo Xingxing said bitterly.
"Why can't Uncle Huang stand this little injury?" Mo Jinglin looked at Mo Xingxing's painful appearance and said, "If you didn't hurt your nephew yesterday, maybe your nephew will give you a good time today." Unfortunately, yesterday's nephew was like Uncle Huang today, and his body was full of sword wounds. I can't help but taste it for a long time. What's more, I have to send you back to meet the emperor. ”
"Hahahaha~ Mo Jinglin, Mo Jinglin, if you don't kill this king today, he will see Jing Xuan's kid, don't blame this king for avenging today." Mo Xingxing said with a smile.
"Whatever you want." Mo Jinglin didn't take Mo Xingxing's threat seriously.
"Well, let's not talk about this. Jing Lin, Uncle Huang asked you, in terms of ability and courage, you kid doesn't know how many times better than Jing Xuan, are you really not interested in that position? Mo Xingxing looked away at this time, and actually chatted with Mo Jinglin, like an elder.
"Uncle Huang, do you always think that word is easy to sit in?" Mo Jinglin asked rhetorically.
Mo Xingxing did not answer.
"Actually, you should know it all the time. It's not so easy to sit in that position. If I were you, I wouldn't bother with this matter of grabbing power and grabbing power, and I would be over half a hundred years old. It's not better to take care of your grandchildren in your old age. ”
"Huh. Your imperial uncle's heart, I can't swallow it in one breath. Back then, it was obviously the king's most promising ascension to the throne, but your father's son coaxed your mother to marry him, and with the support of Anping Houfu, your father and emperor ascended. Mo Xingxing replied.
At this time, the two chatted as if nothing had happened, and those who didn't know would mistakenly think that the uncle and nephew were talking about their hearts.
"My father is not happy to sit in that position." Mo Jinglin remembered his father, and in his memory, he rarely saw his father happy, so he never went to Xiao Xiang's position. Although Mo Jingxuan is his own imperial brother, since he ascended the throne, he is not suspicious of himself, of course, in order to protect himself, he also has reservations about him. Isn't it sad that brothers who used to talk about everything have come to guard against each other like this today?
Mo Xingxing thought that every time he went to the imperial city to worship before, he had indeed never seen the emperor's smiling face. It's a pity that he was only blinded by the hatred of seizing the throne at that time, and he didn't think about it.
"Jinglin, there are some things, Uncle Huang, I don't live as well as you understand." Mo Xingxing sighed, this Mo Jinglin looked conceited, but he understood a lot of things, Mo Xingxing suddenly felt that he was blind.
Mo Jinglin heard about it, but did not reply.
Just when the two of them were silent, Qingfeng finally came. Seeing that Mo Jinglin's faces were not very good, they didn't dare to step forward to disturb. It wasn't until Liu Sizhen led his troops into the palace that he saw that he was about to arrive at them, and Qingfeng had no choice but to step forward and shout, "Master, Commander Liu is here." ”
When Mo Jinglin heard this, he motioned to Qingfeng to escort Mo Xingxing down and hand it over to Liu Sizhen.
"Qingfeng, this king is injured right now, and it is inconvenient to see him. You sent him away for me. Mo Jinglin commanded.