Mo Yan was not a little surprised, he had long known that his father's disappearance would inevitably make those people in the court look down on the Mo family for many years, and take this opportunity to impeach or even frame them. However, he believed that Emperor Yan would not be gullible to the villain, let alone hurt the third lady, he was completely sure of this, otherwise he would not waste time on Tuoba Shuoyue.

"Uncle knows better than I know that if our enemies are united, your hesitation will give them a better chance of victory."

"Give me two more days, the situation has changed too quickly lately."

Tuoba Shuoyue saw that he was so sure of what he said, and there was no trace of panic in his eyes, and he couldn't help but secretly admire, he didn't expect Mo Yan to be trapped in this small courtyard of Yinshan Mountain, and his control of the situation was not bad at all.

"Uncle is in a very dangerous situation now, Wu Yueguo is in chaos in the court now, and King Jingping will not let go of this opportunity."

The corners of Mo Yan's mouth hooked and raised his eyebrows, Tuoba Shuoyue is in the same vein as his mother after all, which can be regarded as his kind reminder.

"Understood."

As soon as Tuoba Shuoyue walked out of the courtyard, the evening breeze in the mountains was slightly cold, and the Marquis Mo and Li Cheng walked out of the house, and they could hear the conversation between the two of them clearly, but the doubts in their hearts were deeper.

"Little Marquis, we have been looking for him for many years without a clue, it turns out that he has already changed his surname, is it credible for such a person who forgets his ancestors and betrays his ancestors and admires vanity?"

Li Cheng's concerns were originally the reason for Mo Yan's hesitation, the reason why he put forward those three conditions was to try Shuo Yuehou, and now it seems that his judgment is not wrong.

"The reason why he was involved in it was also because he was being used to take advantage of his old identity, and the heads of those caravans today are sincere enough."

Mo Yan glanced at the heads in the corner of the wall in disgust, Li Cheng was frightened when he approached, it was not that he had never seen dead people, there were more dead people on the battlefield, but so many heads with open eyes were indeed panicked at first glance.

"I have identified them one by one, it is indeed the caravan group, the cuts on their necks are very intact and there is no extra blood, apparently they were beheaded after they were killed, as for the open eyes......

Mo Yan paused and smiled faintly, this move was obviously to make it easier for them to identify the appearance of those people, Tuoba Shuoyue was really sincere.

Li Cheng covered his mouth and nose and dared to approach to see, although he had a certain amount of psychological preparation, but his dilated pupils still made him feel cold. Mo Hou Ye coughed lightly and walked over, his former subordinates were so timid, he also lost face.

"Master Hou, don't come here, it stinks very much here."

Li Cheng stubbornly leaned over to his nearest skull to identify it carefully, these people's eyelids were indeed branched, but they were obviously stuck with something.

"It was deliberately picked open, the body was not stiff when the person just died, this Shuoyue Hou is really ruthless, no wonder King Jingping didn't dare to touch him."

Mo Yan nodded slightly and went to the house, the three of them sat down and drank tea, although Tuoba Shuoyue restricted them from going out of the courtyard, but it would not monitor and restrict their freedom, and the food and clothing were also the standards of the Hou Ye.

"Zicheng, how about playing chess with his father?"

Mo Hou Ye has been silent, today is the first time he has taken the initiative to speak these days, Mo Yan should gladly accept it, the two of you come and I have to be serious, Li Cheng doesn't understand this, he can only watch the excitement from the sidelines.

"My father is still a good one, and I lost."

Mo Yan threw himself in the towel and admitted defeat, Mo Hou Ye smiled with relief, this game of chess was obviously Mo Yan let him half of the son, which not only gave him the face of being a father, but also kept himself as a son.

"What does Zicheng think of Shuo Yuehou?"

Mo Yan casually put away the chess pieces, listened to his father ask his opinion, and was stunned for a while, holding the chess pieces in the air for a long time and not falling.

"Little Hou Ye, Hou Ye asked you something."

Li Cheng was anxious from the sidelines, and gently pushed Mo Yan's shoulder in an attempt to wake him up, he knew that Mo Hou Ye had always been strict with Xiao Hou Ye, and it was very rare to take the initiative to ask Xiao Hou Ye's opinion today, which could be regarded as an affirmation of Xiao Hou Ye.

Mo Yan withdrew his hand and thought for a moment before replying, "The prestige of Shuoyue Hou in Jingping Kingdom is one

is very tall, and now that King Jingping has killed his brother and seized the throne, he regards him as a thorn in the flesh, and it is a matter of time before the relationship between the two breaks up. Jing Pingguo wanted to provoke a war between the two countries again, and used the relationship between Shuoyue Hou and his mother to lure his father into Jingping, which not only undermined the situation in Wu Yueguo's court, but also made the border army lose confidence."

"Very good."

Mo Hou Ye nodded with satisfaction, and the two of them said goodbye to start a new game of chess, this time Mo Hou Ye held the black chess, Mo Yan held the white chess pieces first, he was not ready to make concessions in this game of chess, and he was bound to fight with Mo Hou Ye today before stopping.

Li Cheng grinned when he saw the momentum of the two, it seems that it is not all beneficial to be forced to be trapped here, at least their father and son finally have time to sit down and talk well, and it is really rare to be able to play chess leisurely at the moment.

"Li Cheng, you are not too young, are you really ready to live alone?"

It is rare for Mo Hou Ye to be so relaxed, and he talks a little more, and he cares about the family affairs of his old subordinates after playing chess.

"Haha, the little marquis has analyzed it so thoroughly!"

Li Cheng smiled embarrassedly, what kind of wife does he marry at this age, even if Xiaoliu's stinky boy is half of his own, it is still okay to provide for him in the future. He shifted to something else.

"King Jingping really made a good move, wouldn't it be good if he had such the ability to fight directly with Shuoyue Hou, why bother with so many twists and turns? Ay? It stands to reason that King Jingping should go and kill Shuo Yuehou, why is the person who is chasing and killing this time Xiao Houye?"

Li Cheng has always been puzzled about this matter, it is good to solve the internal affairs of Jing Pingguo behind closed doors, it is obviously not a wise move to tie up Hou Ye and make things bigger, and it is not good for Jing Pingguo to hunt down and kill Xiao Hou Ye.

"It's Qin Huan, it must be him who is behind King Jingping's back."

Mo Hou Ye frowned, although he had no direct evidence, but he couldn't guess the second person for this kind of yin practice. Mo Yan also nodded immediately, he thought the same way, but what good was it to kill him to Qin Ying?

The news passed in by the clear sky early the next morning also confirmed their guess, but they never expected that Qin Ying's ultimate goal this time was actually Wen Ye.

"Look at that golden eagle, you can always see it in the last two days."

A guard in the Yinshan Courtyard looked up at the sky, stretched out his hand to point to a brown feather golden eagle that spread its wings and flew away, and his eyes were full of envy for its freedom.

"Look at its beautiful wings, it's so majestic!"

The other guard also looked up into the air, staring intently at the golden eagle. The actions of the two made the guards in the courtyard raise their heads and look curiously at the golden eagle that was gradually flying away.

"It's normal for golden eagles to prey on the edge of the desert, and the lazy people are keeping an eye on me!"

The chief of the guard roared dissatisfiedly, in the past two days, King Jingping and Shuoyue Hou seemed to have torn their faces, which made the people of Shuoyue Hou's Mansion panic, and the people in this Shuoyue Courtyard were even more casual and casual, and even some of the cowardly ones secretly ran away by the night, and it didn't end well if they were caught by him.

"Yes!"

Everyone scattered in all directions, they didn't want to stay in this hellish place, but there was no other way, and if they were caught, they would either die or be injured.

At night, the distant golden eagle quietly turned back and landed on a big tree in the courtyard, Mo Yan walked from under the eaves with a smile, and the young master of the Xiang family really did not disappoint him, and found this place so quickly.

"Optane, come."

The golden eagle flapped its wings and landed on the low branches, Mo Yan raised his hand to caress the eagle feathers of the golden eagle, untied the small cylinder that was only half a finger wide tied between its legs, took out a note from it, and stuffed the note hidden in the sleeve, and released the golden eagle and hurriedly entered the house to investigate.

Mo Yan couldn't wait to unfold the note and examine it carefully under the dim candlelight, there were only a few words on the note: Qin Huan joined forces with King Jingping, and the master had a small birth and hoped to return quickly.

"Miscarriage?"

Mo Yan only felt that it was dark in front of him, his feet were weak, and he almost sat on the ground without standing firmly, Li Cheng heard the sound and hurriedly pushed the door in, and when he saw Mo Yan's dejected appearance, he understood that something was wrong.

"Little Marquis, what's wrong?"

Li Cheng was so anxious that he couldn't do it, Mo Yan's face was not ordinarily ugly, his deep eyes were shining, and tears seemed to overflow from his eyes.

"Little Marquis? Little Marquis!"

Li Cheng was indifferent to Mo Yan's name, so he had to grab the note in his hand and read the contents.

"Qin Huan teamed up with King Jingping, and the master had a miscarriage ......"

"Don't tell me, I can't let my father know about this."

Mo Yan came back to his senses and snatched the note, looking at the tone that should have been written in the evening photo, and the scribbled handwriting was also like her handwriting. The two of them usually write code words and will not write so straightforwardly, this must be a letter from the clear sky today, and it has not had time to change it, so they directly used the evening photo to let the golden eagle pass it directly.

"The little lady must know about your fall off the cliff, no, it's all a message to the family saying that you faked your death, hasn't this news reached the capital yet?"

Li Cheng also panicked, the Mo family's blood and bones were gone, and this little lady's body must have been damaged, if the Mo Hou Ye knew it, he would be heartbroken and blame himself, after all, the cause of the whole thing was that he was trapped.

"Little Hou Ye, you take it slowly, I'll try my best to hold Hou Ye back, or I won't let him notice it."

Mo Yan nodded his head with a dull gaze, his thoughts still couldn't be completely withdrawn from this matter, how uncomfortable the child was without her, he was not by her side, why did this happen, something must have gone wrong, where was it?

Mo Yan reviewed everything he had experienced in the past month little by little, from the military camp mutiny, when he set off to return to Liangzhou, to his father being deceived and trapped in the caravan, working together to rescue Zhongji and escape, and chasing and killing Yinshan Mountain and falling off the cliff in the desert, these things seem to be unreasonable, but just looking at the results they want is much simpler.

Lead Mo Yan into Jingping step by step, a deadly trick, put him to death again and again, if he is really unfortunate to die, what will come is the current result - the third lady has a miscarriage!

"Idiot! What an idiot I'm in!"

Mo Yan hid his face and wept, shook his fist in grief, punched the wall one by one, and the back of his hand instantly scratched and the blood flowed, but he didn't care. It's not that Mo Yan didn't feel a trace of pain without numbness, but he knew that this pain couldn't even reach one ten-thousandth of hers.