"If you don't stop at the words of this son, then get out of here as soon as possible."

He said angrily.

The generals defending the city lowered their heads one after another, looking mocking.

Bian Du Murakami on the side didn't care much, he had a deal with the king of Hu, as long as he helped the king of Hu take the entire Eastern Regions and give them Xiaxian to Fusang.

In his eyes, these people are nothing more than ants that can be killed at will.

"Why don't you gather the people? This son wants to conquer the urn city in person. ”

As long as he takes Wengcheng, it can be proved that he is a hundred times stronger than Situ Moheng.

The city that Situ Moheng couldn't defeat was taken by him Situ Molu.

In his heart, with the master of Biandu Murakami, taking the urn city is just a trivial matter that is not to be worried about.

These people just relied on Situ Moheng's support to keep him in their eyes.

The generals defending the city secretly exchanged a look, and finally had no choice but to gather soldiers and horses for him.

"Slow down, prepare a few beautiful women tonight and send them to my master's account, remember that it is best to be a virgin."

Situ Molu shouted, stopped the general who had been slapped by him just now, and threatened: "If you are not satisfied with the master's arrangement, let your wife accompany you." ”

"You ......"

Mo Yuliang was furious, he couldn't believe that these words actually came out of the mouth of the dignified second son of the king of Shanghai.

It's simply inhumane.

He is a general who guards the city, but he is not an old bustard in a brothel, and he actually wants his wife to serve him, this brute from Fusang.

The people on the side hurriedly stopped him and shook their heads helplessly: "General Mo, this second son is not a good person, didn't you hear the second son call that Fusang master?" ”

Where is there still the appearance of the second son of the dignified Huwang Mansion, looking at it clearly the dog of the Fusang people.

"When I go back, everyone asks the female relatives of the family not to go out, try to avoid these Fusang people, and don't go home to get them."

Although Mo Yuliang was angry, after calming down, he decided to endure it first, and it was best that these Fusang people, like Shenjing Tree, would die in Wengcheng.

After turning around and ordering the people around him to go to the brothel to find ten or eight to send them, he held back a sense of depression and asked a few generals to drink in the restaurant box.

Looking at the official of Wengcheng from afar, he said: "This world is unfair, and the people's lives are miserable. ”

"The entire Eastern Regions, even the prince of Huwang is still a little bloody, but now...... Due to the order of the king of Hu, the prince of Hu had already left Xiaxian with his own soldiers. "

"Now this second son, most of them are just a wine bag and rice bag, and the entire Xia County is about to fall into the hands of the Fusang people, how can the people of Xia County live?"

"ε=( ́ο'*)))) Alas, General Mo, why are you suffering? We're just ...... How can the defenders of a city influence the decision of the king of Shanghai? ”

The man next to him comforted.

"What about Liu Yuanqing, the county commander of Wengcheng?"

Mo Yuliang asked rhetorically.

"This ......" the person who comforted him was speechless for a while.

Thinking of Liu Yuanqing's cruel words, they all admired it.

"He is just a civil official, but he dares to say such cruel words to the Fusang people, but we military generals cower and make jokes."

Mo Yuliang took a sip of wine, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"General Mo is cautious in his words and deeds, don't let ...... Let people listen. ”

The people on the side were shocked, hurriedly pulled him to sit down, and whispered persuasion.

Mo Yuliang sneered: "I can't even say it now." ”

Several people were silent for a long time before they said: "I heard that this time Daxia led the army to the second princess of Daxia, Princess Yuanchen, also known as the son-in-law, who is only eleven years old this year, but she can make the equally famous prince suffer defeat." ”

"That's why the king of Hu is dissatisfied, and he has let the second son replace him."

"How much do you know about this son-in-law?"

Mo Yuliang asked with a red face.

Several people glanced at each other and shook their heads: "We know very little, we only know that this son-in-law helped Emperor Daxia to lay down half of the country at a young age." ”

The news in the Eastern Regions was blocked, and the King of Shanghai deliberately did it, so the influence of the Times did not affect the Eastern Regions.

"Huh? A few military masters are talking about the princess of the Great Xia Dynasty? The son-in-law who just won the urn city? ”

The shopkeeper pushed open the door with a wine jug, put the roast chicken they ordered on the table, and asked with a flattering smile on his face.

"Yo, don't you know if you kid?"

The people on the side couldn't help but grab a peanut and throw it into their mouths, looking at the gossip on the face of the shopkeeper, they secretly felt funny.

Several people glanced at each other, what they said in the restaurant today could not reach the ears of the Fusang people.

"Oh, I can't do it if I don't want to know. Our shopkeeper took the newspaper and read it eight times every day, and after reading it, he still muttered that this female son was simply a god. ”

The big eyes turned around, looked around, then closed the door, sneakily walked up to them, and whispered: "This female prince also threatened to kill Fusang and become the empress." ”

Boom!

When Mo Yuliang heard the words of the shopkeeper, the cup in his hand fell to the ground.

Frightened, the shopkeeper hurriedly covered his mouth and said with a wry smile: "This, this is not what I said." It was our shopkeeper who said it. ”

Mo Yuliang and the others all thought that this shopkeeper was afraid that it was a meticulous work from Daxia.

He immediately stood up and grabbed the collar of the shopkeeper: "Go, take General Ben to find your shopkeeper." ”

"Hey, Master Jun, you tap. Small...... It's also a mistake for a while......"

"Less nonsense, take us now, or ...... Chop off your head and use it as a flask. ”

The people on the side drew knives and threatened.

The shopkeeper was so frightened that he stumbled and led them to the backyard of the restaurant and knocked on the door of the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper pushed open the door and took a look, and when he saw Mo Yuliang and the others, his expression was very calm, and he said sideways: "Okay, don't embarrass him, come in." ”

Mo Yuliang immediately felt a little strange in his heart, but driven by curiosity, he still walked in.

The shopkeeper calmly poured a cup of tea for each of them.

"Do the generals want to ask about the son-in-law?"

Mo Yuliang had a gloomy face and stared at the shopkeeper deadly: "Are you the son of a daughter-in-law?" ”

This son-in-law is really a good means, she actually stretched out her hand to the Eastern Regions early, I'm afraid that the Eastern Regions have long been bound to win, right?

"General Mo is right, I am indeed the son of the daughter-in-law, and the main purpose of the daughter-in-law asking us to come is not to collect intelligence, but to ......"

He pointed behind him.

Mo Yuliang and the others looked puzzled.

"Xiaxian is connected to the sea, and since more than 10 years, the king of Shanghai has been a vassal domain, and bandits are rampant on the sea, and few fishermen have taken the risk to go to sea."

He took out a basket of letter paper from the secret compartment and placed it on the table, motioning for them to look at it as they pleased.

"These are the information we have obtained this year from the King of Shanghai and Fusang. The king of Hu took more than half of the taxes paid by the people of the Eastern Regions to curry favor with the Fusang people, and the result was ...... But they did not let the people of the Eastern Regions go fishing. ”