Turbid for 700 years, there is no happy city

City Lord Mo Ying paced anxiously, and kept muttering in his mouth: "It's messy, it's messy." At this time, the guard in front of the palace stepped forward quickly: "City Lord, Yinshuai asks to see." "Hurry up!" Mo Ying sat on the flat sand couch with a solemn expression.

I saw a burly young man in silver armor walking like a fly, kneeling in front of the couch: "City Lord, the battle between the Chiyan Kingdom and the Chaoguo Kingdom is reported quickly." "How?" "The kingdom was defeated, the king and the queen were killed, and the princess was surrendered. Mo Ying closed his eyes and leaned back, what he feared had finally happened. For a moment, he said weakly: "Inheritance, Zhanying." ”

Yin Shuai stepped aside, and soon two more people walked briskly, their expressions equally solemn.

Mo Ying asked the three of them worriedly: "The country is defeated, what do you say?"

The slightly older of the two spoke first: "Chengda thought that Mao Lie would never stop there, and it was only a matter of time before he attacked Wuhuan City. Mo Ying had already thought of this, from the moment the Phantom Clan was destroyed, he knew that sooner or later, Wuhuan City would face such a situation. Chengda continued, "Now it depends on the support of Xingbang tomorrow night. ”

Hearing this, Zhan Ying took the lead and said: "City Lord, I am not a weak person in Wuhuan City, in terms of strength, we are not lost to the Chiyan Kingdom, and it is unpredictable if Ruokai wins or loses!"

"Zhan Ying, the outcome is unpredictable, which means that we are not sure of victory, if the emperor supports Mao Lie, won't we put ourselves to death?" Chengda's words attracted Mo Ying's attention, he kept emphasizing that there was something hidden in Xingbang tomorrow night, he didn't know?

"Chengda, why have you mentioned the emperor many times? We have always been good friends with Mingye Xingbang, is there anything wrong with it?"

Chengda's expression made Mo Ying realize that things were not what he saw: "The city lord thinks about it, after Xingbang is a hermit tomorrow night, he has been staying away from strife, why did he make friends with us?"

Zhan Ying hated them the most, and he said bluntly: "Afraid of us!" Cheng Da sneered and shook his head: "When the wasteland was opened for thousands of years, the god of war was invincible, the medicine king's mana was strong, and the Illusion Saint Maiden was even more terrifying. The hermit ancestor Qingxu old man only left a sentence to ask for the pure land and left. Who do you see he's befriending?"

Zhan Ying said unconvinced: "How can the Great Emperor compare with the old man of Qingxu?" Mo Ying sighed: "I can't compare with the Medicine King. ”

Zhan Ying hurriedly confessed: "The minister didn't mean that. Mo Ying bowed and let Chengda continue.

It can be seen that the emperor was ambitious at all, and perhaps he was ready to participate in this war early on. "In this way, it shows that Yexingbang can better cooperate with Wuhuan City and join forces with Chiyan Kingdom, then we will not have a better chance of winning.

Thinking of this, Mo Ying turned to Yin Shuai and asked, "What news does the spy have?" Yin Shuai replied respectfully: "Tomorrow night Xingbang is as always, after the victory of the lord of the Chiyan Kingdom, there is no movement for the time being. "Now it's up to us to see who can take the lead," Chengda, what good strategy do you have?"

In fact, on the way here, Chengda had already thought: "Send an envoy to lobby." When Zhan Ying heard this, he volunteered, and Chengda shook his head: "You are too impulsive, the lobbyist must know it with reason and emotion!"

"Yinshuai is willing to take on this important responsibility. "Yinshuai is notoriously calm and resourceful, but he is not the candidate in Chengda's heart.

Mo Ying said to Chengda: "Chengda doesn't have to worry too much, if there is a suitable candidate in his heart, he needs to be informed." Chengda thought for a while and finally said a name: "Young City Lord Lin Xu." ”

This made Mo Ying hesitate a little, he has been in power for 700 years, presumably not far from the time of the dissolution of the imperial qi, he is such a son, this trip is extremely dangerous, if it is not successful, it will not be directly buried by his son.

Seeing that the city lord pondered for a long time and still didn't say anything, Chengda had no choice but to continue to explain: "If you take the liberty of sending an envoy to go, it will definitely attract the attention of the fierce, and only the young city lord can go to hide from the world." ”

"How do you say this?" Mo Ying was puzzled, it was easy to make people suspicious when he sent his son, how could Chengda say this?

"Only by going to the young city lord can he avoid the identity of the envoy and enter the Xingbang tomorrow night on the grounds of courting relatives. Mo Ying sighed, he understood that Mao Lie could lead the Chiyan Kingdom to subdue the two major families, how could he not see it, "With Mao Lie's wisdom, he can't hide it from him for any reason." ”

"City Lord, what we want to hide is not Mao Lie but the people of the world, all the people who are attached to us on this Jade Realm Continent. This is the real purpose, and faith is the most important thing before the war.

"However, Xu'er and the princess of Chaoguo originally had a marriage contract first, and now that the Chaoguo surrenders to Su'er, will it be a bit to ask for marriage..."In fact, only a few people know about this marriage contract, Mo Ying just wants to find a reason to think about it.

How could Chengda not know, he bowed his hand and said, "This matter still needs to be decided by the city lord as soon as possible." ”

Back in Qingai Palace, Mo Ying's sad appearance made Mrs. very worried, she had never seen him so restless since marrying Mo Ying.

"What is so?" said the lady, pouring the honeysuckle tea she had made with her own hands into the teacup and handing it to him.

"The kingdom has surrendered. Mo Ying sat in the hall, but his eyes looked at the Nan tree planted at the gate of the palace in the early years.

"Ah!" Madame hurriedly asked about Zhuqin's condition. When he learned that she had been surrendered, he asked if there was a way to save her.

"The kindness of the woman, now that the city of Wuhuan is threatened, I don't know the seriousness of the situation. Mo Ying was angry, not because of his wife's words, but because he himself was unable to protect his wife and children in the face of such a situation.

"What then?" said the lady, sobbing and turning to wipe it.

"It seems that the alliance is bound to work, but it is just wronged. When the lady heard this, she hurriedly asked, "What's the matter with this matter?"

Mo Ying told his wife his thoughts, and before he finished speaking, his wife immediately objected, and knelt on the ground crying: "City Lord, I only have one son with you, but I will die for a lifetime, how can you bear to let our son..."

The lady's crying made Mo Ying's heart even more uneasy, and reprimanded: "What's so strange about the lord of a city having three wives and four concubines, not to mention Qin'er's life and death, I'm afraid this marriage will be difficult to achieve." Hearing this, Madame became more and more sad, Mo Ying gently helped her up, and said sadly: "Don't cry, I am such a son, he will be the next city lord in the future, and I can't let him get involved in danger." ”

"Father. Before Mo Ying's words fell, Lin Xu had already arrived in front of him, knelt down on one knee and said, "My son is willing to take the initiative to ask Ying to get up and go to Xingbang tomorrow night to solve the crisis in Wuhuan City." ”

Mo Ying helped him up with his own hands, and said in a serious voice: "Do you know that this trip is dangerous, maybe..."

"The son knows that even if the good and the bad are uncertain, the son is willing to do it for Wuhuan City, for his parents, and for my people. Lin Xusheng's fortitude, angular face, and deep eyes are different from ordinary handsome students in that he is more determined.

Listening to his son's remarks, Mo Ying was even more reluctant, after the medicine king, he was mostly weak, and it was rare that his son had a strong body since he was a child, practiced hundreds of weapons, and was the best at using a sword. When he is given the position of lord of the city, he will be able to keep his people safe. Perhaps fate is like this, those who become heroes will enter the troubled times to achieve great success.

Needless to say, how Wuhuan City prepared was announced, and soon it reached Mao Lie's ears, he naturally knew that asking for relatives was a fake request for help was the real purpose, and it seemed that he must also immediately persuade Zhu Qin to get up and go to Xingbang tomorrow night.

"Does the lord of the country have a countermeasure?" Zuo Xiang saw the leisurely appearance of Mao Lie, thinking about it, he already knew it in his heart.

"If there is no Huancheng to ask for a kiss, then we will send a kiss. Mao Lie looked down from the Infinite Tower, the tallest in Beacon City, and his eyes finally fell on the Bihe Hall where Sleeve Er lived.