"General, it's a gap in southern Xinjiang, not in the city."

A deep voice suddenly rang out.

Wen Qingyu's eyes narrowed, this voice was not loud, and it was extremely low and deep. Obviously, the speaker himself was not such a voice, but it was deliberately suppressed.

The voice came from behind Wen Songtao, and behind him stood a man in black. The man's eyebrows and eyes are very ordinary, so that people can forget them at a glance.

He didn't seem to have the slightest sense of existence himself, if he hadn't said such a sentence suddenly. Wen Qingyu almost didn't notice that there was such a person in the room?

"It's the last general who said the wrong thing, those people are the gap in southern Xinjiang."

Wen Songtao didn't blame the man in black behind him for suddenly interjecting, and actually followed his meaning.

Wen Qingyu raised his eyebrows: "Who is this?" ”

Seeing that the man in black had just said a word, he lowered his head and raised his eyebrows again. Once again, the presence is minimized.

"His name is Mo Wen, and he is the staff of the last general."

Don't ask? Wen Qingyu's eyes flashed, what a good name. Is this the original name?

Don't ask what? Provenance or origin?

Wen Qingyu gestured towards Feiying without a trace, and Feiying immediately walked out from behind her with a grin.

"It turned out to be Brother Mo, and our son never cared about his status. Brother Mo followed and sat down to the side. ”

As he spoke, his hand in his sleeve suddenly stretched out without warning, and directly grabbed Mo Wen's wrist. Seems to be extremely enthusiastic and wants to show the way for the guests.

Mo Wen didn't move, let him pull.

Flying Shadow smiled slightly, pulling Mo Wen and walking towards the chair in the corner on one side. Mo Wen walked over with him and sat down unrestrained. There was no anomaly in the slightest.

"Come, tea."

Feiying personally brought a cup of tea and handed it to Mo Wen, who had just reached out to pick it up. But somehow, the teacup suddenly exploded in Feiying's hand.

The hot tea suddenly poured towards Mo Wen.

"Ah, what's going on?"

Feiying was stunned for a moment, and immediately stepped in to help Mo Wen tidy up. But I didn't know whether it was intentional or not, and completely blocked the possibility of Mo Wen jumping up to avoid the tea.

At this moment, seeing that a cup of tea was spilled on Mo Wen's legs, smoke immediately rose from the black placket.

"What does this mean, Young Lord of the Dark Moon?" Wen Songtao's face sank, and he suddenly stood up.

Wen Qingyu slowly put down the tea cup in his hand: "Feiying, what are you doing?" ”

"My subordinate slept late last night, and his spirit was a little dazed. I don't want to knock over the teacup. Fortunately, it's thick in winter, and it can't be burned after all, it's all men, so forget about this kind of thing, haha. ”

Therefore, if you hold on to such a thing again, you are not a man!

Feiying immediately reached out to remove the tea cup fragment from Mo Wen's leg, but suddenly found that there were still tea cup fragments?

Just now he shattered the quilt with internal force, and obviously saw the fragments falling on Mo Wen's body together with the water. Mo Wen was blocked by himself, and he never moved at all. How could the cup magically disappear?

"Flying Shadow is back." Wen Qingyu naturally saw Fang Cai's situation clearly.

She had just asked Feiying to find out the details of Mo Wen, and now she understood everything.

"I didn't expect that the owner of the dignified Mojin Villa was willing to be a small staff?"

After saying this, a trace of surprise flashed in Wen Songtao's eyes. Wen Qingyu could see it clearly, and that trace of surprise was definitely not shocked because she talked about the owner of Mo Zhuang.

This shows that Mo Wen's true identity has long been known to him.

Mo Wen, who was at the bottom of the place, raised his head slightly, and only then hooked his lips for a long time. Before anyone could see whether it was a smile or not, he suddenly raised his hand, and then lifted the person on his face, the leather mask.

Beneath the mask was a grim and arrogant face, his eyes were large, but not pure black, like two pieces of amber slightly maroon.

Such eyes were originally extremely beautiful, but they grew on his face, but they didn't seem to have any emotions in the world. From those eyes, there was no longer a trace of warmth, only a trembling boundless coldness.

It's just a mask, and after putting it on and taking it off, Mo Wen's whole person is completely different from just now.

When he wore the mask, he was an ordinary staff member with no sense of existence.

Now that the mask has been removed, the cold-faced man in black, Zhou's body suddenly erupted with undisguised contempt.

It was the style of a king who had been on the throne for a long time, and people couldn't help but want to surrender at a glance. And the murderous aura on his body is clearly more obvious than Wen Songtao.

"Where did I show my flaws?" He opened his lips, his voice as cold and arrogant as his man. It's obviously an inquiring sentence, but the tone is sinking.

This is a person who doesn't like to ask questions!

"There are no flaws." Wen Qingyu said softly: "It's you who are too afraid of getting dirty. ”

Flying Shadow spilled tea on him, and he could have dodged it. But in order not to reveal his identity, he deliberately sat and did not move.

Unfortunately, he couldn't stand getting his clothes dirty. So when no one saw it, he used internal force to steam his clothes, and without hesitation, he shook the porcelain pieces into powder. Then he shook to the ground.

"Is that so?" Mo Wen smiled bitterly: "Habits are terrible. ”

Wen Qingyu pursed her lips and said nothing, Xiao Ruoli had told her before leaving that Mo Yanyan would come to her.

Mo Yanyan didn't come to her out of intention, she should have been forced by Xiao Ruoli.

With his pride, he will certainly not appear in front of him in a normal way and channel. Therefore, she sent someone to pay attention to Mo Yanyan's whereabouts early in the morning. There was not even a trace of it.

She thought that Mo Yanyan's appearance would definitely be in an extremely arrogant way, so that she couldn't underestimate him. So what I have been paying attention to is what is going on in the rivers and lakes.

Where did you think he would appear in such a way?

Xiao Ruoli told her that although Mo Yanyan was crawling in the pile of dead people, he actually had a habit of cleanliness. The most unbearable thing is dirty.

"What should I call it? Ink owner? Or the War King? ”

Wen Songtao took a sip of tea slightly, and he was not surprised that he was the word war king.

"Mo Yanyan!"

Mo Yanyan still looked cold, and only said three words slightly and then refused to speak again.

Wen Qingyu raised his eyebrows and stopped looking at him. The matter between them is an internal contradiction, and we will solve it later, and now it is Wen Songtao who needs to be solved first.

"Did General Wen send Mo Yan here?"

"Yes and no." Wen Songze raised his head: "The last general has a good relationship with the young marshal, and the young marshal asks the last general to send the Mo Zhuang master, and the last general can only do it." ”

So, is it actually Ji Chang'an's idea that Mo Yan became Wen Songtao's staff?

"The last general came here to ask the young master, but he wants to take the Hongmen Pass?"

Wen Qingyu raised his eyebrows, Wen Songtao asked too bluntly?

"After Hua Qiansheng came to Linzhou, it was impossible for outsiders to enter Hongmen Pass. But now, the last general can give the young master a chance. Ensure that you can enter the Hongmen Pass smoothly. ”

"How do you get in?"

"Do the young masters of the group of assassins last night know their true identities?"

"I want to hear about it."

"They are Hua Qiansheng's people!"

"The world only knows that Hua Qiansheng closed the pass after entering the Hongmen Pass. didn't know that he also divided his secret guards into countless squads and sent them outside the gates of various cities in Linzhou. As they did last night, they used all sorts of means to lure and provoke the dissatisfaction of the people sleeping outside the city with the imperial court. If someone says something rebellious, they will be used as a gap and will be killed mercilessly. ”

Wen Qingyu frowned: "In today's situation, dissatisfied people abound. How many people do you have to kill by mistake if you kill people in this way? ”

Wen Songtao's face turned cold, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes: "It's better to indulge in vain, this is their creed." The coach spent several years managing the increasingly prosperous northwest, which was completely ruined by this group of brutes. ”

Wen Qingyu raised his head and glanced at Wen Songtao very quickly, there was undisguised hatred in his eyes.

"I'm afraid it's not good for General Wen to talk about the imperial court like this, if he remembers correctly. It seems that the National Teacher was sent by the emperor to assist the Ningbei Army in repelling the Southern Xinjiang Coalition Army. ”

"Hmph." Wen Songtao snorted coldly: "Help?" Co-optation is the real thing. ”

"My boss instructed that if the young master wants Hongmen Pass, the Ningbei Army should fully cooperate and help the young master."

"This means that I want my son to destroy Brigadier General Hua Qiansheng for Ji?"

"You can't say that." Wen Songtao said with a smile.

"The best way to deal with southern Xinjiang is to occupy Hongmen Pass and rely on spiritual water to recuperate. At all times, whether it is the imperial court or southern Xinjiang, it is not easy to storm Lingshui. And our coach is naturally very angry with what Hua Qiansheng did today, but he is the general of Da Zhou after all. It is not very appropriate to confront Hua Qiansheng head-on. Secretly helping, but there is absolutely no problem. Actually, it's a win-win! ”

"What's in it for me?"

"The commander of my family is willing to give Linzhou City to the young master, and since then, the Ningbei Army has withdrawn from all things in Linzhou. If the imperial court wants to be unfavorable to Linzhou, it always needs to cross the sphere of influence of the Ningbei Army first, and the commander of my family will definitely not sit idly by. ”

The corners of Wen Qingyu's lips hooked: "Who said that Wen Er is a martial artist?" is clearly a talent who is both civil and military, and Jizhun uses you as a lobbyist, and he is really very discerning. ”

Wen Songtao also smiled at her: "Then, from today until you take the Hongmen Pass, the last general will be at the disposal of the young master." ”

Wen Qingyu pursed her lips, the people of the Wen family are indeed human spirits. It was a very wise choice to save Mrs. Wen in the palace and recover Wen Jinshan.

"You Pangeng is outside Linzhou City, Hua Qiansheng is not a stupid person, he can send so many secret guards, maybe he already knows your whereabouts."

"That's why the last general asked for the woman last night."

"Last night, the end of the night deliberately tortured her, and she pretended to faint and the end of the year pretended not to know. Then the last general discussed with the lord of Mo Zhuang that the boss ordered to intercept and kill the people who came to help Shu, and he didn't wait for so long. Then he said that he was very suspicious of the young master's people. Decided to spy on the enemy. After that, he deliberately sold a gap to let her escape successfully. I believe that this word must have reached the ears of her master. ”

"So what?"