Mo Junyang was silent for a moment, and said expressionlessly: "Tell me first, what can you satisfy me?" ”

Wei Zichao was stunned, and secretly glanced at his master, unbelievable - Mo Junyang's visit was nothing more than a formality, how could he really 'talk' with Zhao Ming?

Zhao Ming was overjoyed, and first gave some information to show his kindness: "His Royal Highness has coveted the position of the prince for a long time, and intends to replace him. ”

Mo Junyang's face was sarcastic, as if he was smiling, "That's it, you still want to survive in your Zhao family?" Then let's save it! ”

After that, he got up to leave.

"Shizi, please wait!" Zhao Ming suddenly panicked, he didn't expect that Mo Junyang was really the master who said he would leave, and his taste couldn't be lifted.

He knelt on the ground all of a sudden, and begged bitterly: "It's that the lower official can't speak, and I ask the prince to give the lower official another chance, and the lower official will definitely not let the prince come for nothing." ”

swore an oath, and almost didn't swear a poisonous oath to the sky.

Mo Junyang stopped, sat back in his chair, and said coldly: "This is the last chance, if you talk nonsense again......"

"The lower officials don't dare, they don't dare anymore!" Zhao Ming kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Mo Junyang pulled his lips lightly: "Let's talk about it, your chips." ”

Zhao Ming trembled, and said like pouring beans: "In order to win over the lower officials, the Third Highness promised the lower officials that after the matter was completed, the lower officials' hometown would be sealed to the lower officials, and the lower officials would be crowned the king of Sichuan. ”

Although Mozambique has a system of crowning kings with different surnames, it is a legacy of the previous dynasty, and after several kings with different surnames rebelled one after another and were removed, there is no example of Mozambique being crowned kings with different surnames.

What a temptation! Who can't be impressed!

Mo Junjiu really played a good hand of chess, just to win over a third-grade official and use the king as a reward, what about other bigger forces?

While Wei Zichao secretly scolded this prince for being a loser, he also felt that his own master was thoughtful - this news was really unknown to them in advance!

Mo Junyang's slender fingers tapped on the table for a moment, and he didn't know if he had listened to Zhao Ming's words, after a long time, Wei Zichao thought that he had fallen asleep, and only then did he hear him ask lightly: "Chuancheng, now under the jurisdiction of Mo and Zhao, even if Mo Junjiu sits in that position, he can crown you as the king of Sichuan?" ”

Wei Zichao and Zhao Ming were both stunned, the former was annoyed that he hadn't thought of this key, and the latter was amazed at Mo Junyang's keenness.

Don't dare to play tricks anymore, and say truthfully: "Zhao Xinyu, the crown prince of Zhao State, has reached an alliance with His Royal Highness, supporting each other to win status, and there are also transactions about the city, and it is not a problem to just Sichuan City." ”

"That's it!" Mo Junyang's face finally showed a smile.

Zhao Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and said with persistent efforts: "Although the lower officials can't intercept the correspondence between the Third Highness and Zhao Xinyu like the prince, the lower officials have records of their correspondence, and if the prince can promise to leave a bloodline for the Zhao family, the lower officials will definitely present all the records." ”

Tongliang is a rebellion, isn't Tongzhao a rebellion?

Even if the so-called record is second-hand evidence, with Mo Xiangbin's sensitivity and suspicion, it is not impossible to directly deprive Mo Junjiu of his inheritance right after this thing is submitted!

Such a big handle, no matter who you trade with, it is indeed enough to exchange for a bloodline of the Zhao family.

Wei Zichao couldn't help but praise this rebellious Lord Zhao with a sentence of 'resourcefulness', this two-faced traitor is very well done, and the final hole card is tempting enough, if he really takes Mo Junjiu's handle, the one in the East Palace is more selective whether to advance or retreat, and see how Mo Junyang chooses?

After all, it was Shi Baojin who Zhao Ming wanted them to spare......

Mo Junyang's face was thoughtful, and he seemed to be still struggling with the problem of choice, until Wei Zichao shouted in a low voice, he came back to his senses, looked at Zhao Ming, and saw that the other party's eyes were expectant and confident, and he couldn't help but hook his lips and sneer, "This Shizi is not the kind of pedantic and unreasonable person, but who asked you to ask for it is Shi Baojin, heh, haven't you figured out why I 'help' you so much, but as long as that gentleman in your family marries Shi Baojin?" ”

The smile on Zhao Ming's face froze, a thought flashed in his mind, and he looked at Mo Junyang in disbelief.

Mo Junyang casually hooked his lips: "If you do something wrong, you always have to pay a price." ”

After that, he didn't care about Zhao Ming falling back to the ground dejectedly, gently brushed the placket of his clothes, and got up, "Okay, the small talk is over, Lord Zhao will do it himself." ”

Wei Zichao knew that once Mo Junyang was involved in Shi Qingxue's affairs, he would transform, but the conditions offered by Zhao Ming were likely to affect the entire pattern of seizing the prince, was his master really a little tempted?

"Master!" Wei Zichao shouted eagerly, squinting at Zhao Ming's anxious appearance, and reminded tentatively, "The bloodline that the Zhao family can leave behind is not only the one in Shi Baojin's stomach. ”

Zhao Ming's eyes lit up suddenly, and he hurriedly crawled towards Mo Junyang, and shouted eagerly: "That's right, the prince can do whatever he wants to Shi Baojin, as long as he leaves someone for the Zhao family, anyone can do it, it's okay......"

Mo Junyang smiled: "Then what does Lord Zhao want to exchange with me?" ”

Zhao Ming hurriedly said: "All the records that Xia Guan said before are presented. ”

Mo Junyang was dismissive, "Heh! Even that thing wants to fool me, Zhao Ming, do you really think I am a stupid person like Mo Junjiu? Anyway, since you have no intention of trading, then this world will not delay you to enjoy this last time. ”

"Mo Shizi! What Xia Guan said is true, it is a record of Mo Junjiu's dealings with Zhao Xinyu, and through the record, it is absolutely possible to verify the clues of Mo Junjiu's dealings with Zhao Guo, and he will definitely not be disappointed by the world, what I said is true! Zhao Ming almost screamed, if it weren't for the prison door, he was afraid that he would have to climb in front of Mo Junyang.

Wei Zichao couldn't help but whisper: "If what this guy said is true, I'm afraid that thing will be very useful to His Royal Highness the Prince, master, you ......"

Mo Junyang glanced at Wei Zichao, and couldn't help but laugh when he saw that the other party wanted to persuade but was afraid of making him angry.

After thinking about it, he still took out a thin booklet from his arms and threw it to Wei Zichao, "What are you talking about?" ”

Wei Zichao hurriedly opened it and looked at it, dumbfounded.

Zhao Ming still felt a little familiar when he first saw the booklet, and then looked at Wei Zichao's reaction, and shouted unacceptably, "Impossible, I obviously hid this thing, how could it be in your hands, this must be fake, definitely!" ”

Mo Junyang didn't bother to argue with a mortal man about the truth or falsehood—or something he didn't care about at all—he looked up and left.

He didn't take two steps, he suddenly thought of something funny, stopped again, and smiled softly at Zhao Ming, "Zhao Ming, you are not a fool, who started the war sixteen years ago I think you should know that when Liang Guo trampled on our country's territory, you suffered a lot, how could you think of helping Liang Guo in the end?" Let me think, how did Yelu Beichen explain to you the death of your parents? And what did you promise?

Chuancheng was occupied by the Zhao army at that time, entrenched in Chuancheng like a trapped beast, and it must be a common practice to burn and loot the local people when they were finally defeated. Or will it help you level the two countries? And you will believe ......"

Mo Junyang's words seemed to be very light, but they accurately said the fact that Zhao Ming tried his best to forget and even was so frightened that he didn't dare to go, like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

What's more, he didn't really want Zhao Ming's answer, he dropped a bomb and blew up the last bit of fighting spirit of the person, and then easily walked out of the prison.

Wei Zichao followed Mo Junyang and walked out, and when he was about to leave the prison, he couldn't help but glance back at Zhao Ming, the person seemed to have been drained of all his life, and he fell asleep on the ground, as if he was dead.

"Master, were Zhao Ming's parents really killed by the Liangguo army?" Wei Zichao still couldn't help but ask.

If this is the case, then Zhao Ming is really sad, he wants to avenge his parents' family, but before he died, he found out that he was helping his enemy, and such a blow may be more painful than killing him.

Mo Junyang shrugged, "I don't know." ”

"Then you say ...... again"

Mo Junyang's face was full of indifference, "So many years have passed since that war, and the truth has long been buried in history, it just depends on what you believe!" He was already skeptical, and I was just laying out all the possibilities for his amusement. ”

Wei Zichao: "......" Your so-called entertainment can make people run away!

Mo Junyang put away his chuckling expression, his face was solemn, and he said coldly: "Where do you think Mo Junyang has been separated from Shi Junhe for a long time?" If it weren't for that letter, I wouldn't have been able to dig out the secret between him and Yelu Beichen! Since he dares to make Qingxue sad, he must be prepared to bear the price! ”

Speaking of which, it's still for a Shi Qingxue.

Wei Zichao is no longer able to complain, I am afraid that after this incident, more people will guess Mo Junyang's infatuation with the lady of the Shi family.

"So what to do with this record? Shall we hand it over to Your Majesty? Wei Zichao excitedly held the thin pamphlet, as if he had taken a bomb to blow up the bunker.

Mo Junyang glanced at him teasingly, "What are you doing when you hand it in?" When did you have a habit of being used as a gun? ”

Wei Zichao subconsciously replied: "But isn't this able to pull Mo Junjiu off the horse?" ”

"And then?"

"What, then?" Wei Zichao hasn't understood yet.

Mo Junyang expressed his sorrow about the IQ of his subordinate, and directly threw the person to Qu Yuebai to explain, and entered the palace to resume his life.

Wei Zichao persevered and asked Qu Yuebai, "Why doesn't the master use it?" Could it be that he actually doesn't want His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to gain power? ”

Qu Yuebai took the booklet speechlessly, rolled it around, knocked it heavily on Wei Zichao's head, and scolded angrily: "Pig! Can't you just use your brain? A person like Zhao Ming, do you really think that he would betray his master for a bloodline? ”

Wei Zichao was stunned and said: "Of course not, but Mo Junjiu is not his master, he can sell Mo Junjiu, you still don't suspect that this record is fake, right?" ”

Qu Yuebai had already given up letting Wei Zichao think, and said directly: "The record must be true, but the more true it is, the more suspicious it is." Zhao Ming handed over this thing to him no good at all. ”

"He didn't hand over the things, it was the master himself......" Wei Zichao shut up under Qu Yuebai's glare, and then asked reluctantly: "Then what do you say he wants?" ”

Qu Yuebai sneered: "This thing looks like a good handle to deal with Mo Junjiu, but in fact it is a hot potato, if you really want to hand it over, not only Mo Junjiu will be finished, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will definitely have to be unlucky."

This kind of thing of mussels and cranes competing for fishermen and profits, do you think our master will do it? ”

Wei Zichao was ignorant, "You mean that Mo Junhao is behind this matter......

Qu Yuebai interrupted him with a smile, "The Buddha said: Don't say, don't say!" Let's look at the master's arrangement! ”