Dongzhou, Huwangfu.

"Bastard, this bastard. unexpectedly let the king's army of 100,000 go down the drain. ”

After reading the letter, King Hu was so angry that he smashed the teacup in his hand.

Looking at the suddenly angry King of Shanghai, his expressions were different.

An army of 100,000 is in vain?

Could it be that the second son ......

Everyone's faces instantly turned ugly.

Situ Moheng opened his mouth and said nothing in the end.

His younger brother really gave his father a big surprise.

The army of 100,000 was in his hands for less than a month, and they were either killed or captured.

They also realized the seriousness of the matter, and only thought that Situ Molu had lost the battle and fled to Huo County.

"This bastard, forget it if you become a prisoner yourself. And the man who had lost his king wrote to him to redeem him. ”

King Hu gritted his teeth and said the contents of the letter.

The corners of Situ Moheng's mouth hooked, realizing that now was not the time to gloat, so he calmed the corners of his mouth and pretended to be worried.

"Father, this can't be, can it? Isn't the second brother having his master by his side, Bian Dujun? ”

Speaking of Biandu, King Hu's face became even more ugly: "What bullshit Biandu, he was also captured by that son-in-law, and he threatened." If Fusang did not pay a ransom of 10,000 taels within a month, he would cut off Biandu's head and throw his body into the sea to feed the fish. ”

Hiss!

That's too arrogant, isn't it?

Isn't she crazy?

What good will it do her to offend Fusang at this time.

Situ Moheng couldn't figure out what Baozhu was thinking.

Isn't the threat to her from their Huwang Mansion enough, and she still doesn't take it seriously?

What is the purpose of provoking the Fuso people at this juncture?

"Lord Wang, it's better to hurry up and find a way, it's important to keep Huo County."

The staff next to him immediately reminded him: "The identity of the Fusang people is sensitive, and they were captured at the same time as the second son, and our palace is also to blame, and the Fusang people will definitely not give up, I am afraid that our palace will be implicated, so it is better to invite the Fusang people in advance to deal with this female son-in-law together." ”

"Now the people of the entire Eastern Regions know that we are in the Huwang Mansion and colluding with the Fusang people."

The other person maintained an opposing opinion: "If the prince continues to cooperate with the Fusang people, I am afraid that it will cause ...... among the people."

"Hmph, the people can have a good life today, it is also thanks to our prince, all the prince's decisions are for the great cause. Why bother with them? ”

Situ Moheng frowned and looked at the arguing staff.

Looking at Mr. Peng again, Mr. Peng's face was not much better than his.

A sense of powerlessness that he had never felt before, he couldn't get rid of it.

After an afternoon of arguing, no result was reached.

In the end, the king of Hu made a decision and planned to personally lead the army to meet the enemy.

"What do you think of this, sir?"

Leaving the study, Situ Moheng asked with a sad face.

"The prince already knows in his heart, I am just a small staff member in the prince's mansion, even if I have something in my heart, I can't say it."

Mr. Peng sighed: "What if you say it?" The prince may not listen. ”

"Is there no other way?"

Situ Moheng asked unwillingly.

"Yes, unless...... The prince did not cooperate with the Fusang people, gathered the hearts of the people, concentrated on dealing with Great Xia, or directly bowed to Great Xia. ”

Mr. Peng said helplessly.

Bow down?

If his father knew this, he would have lost a layer of skin.

He will not know what kind of mind his father has.

Empty ambition, but no great ambition.

The king of Hu has been in the Eastern Regions for so many years, and the people of the Eastern Regions are not as good as one day at a time.

Can such a lord really take over the world?

Mr. Pong was already in doubt.

He didn't dare to show it in front of Situ Moheng.

After all, he and Situ Moheng can still be regarded as confidants.

"Mr. Peng seems to have something unspeakable, you might as well say it, there are only you and me here."

Mr. Peng moved his mouth, looked at him tangledly, thought twice, and sighed: "It would be nice if the prince could be for the Eastern Regions, or for the Huwang Mansion." ”

The only person who says one thing is the king of Shanghai.

"Sir!"

Situ Moheng was shocked.

He wanted him to ......

Mr. Peng sighed: "The prince is too worried, I just said it casually." ”

It is impossible for Situ Moheng to kill his father, he is too upright, and it is not a good thing.

"Then sir." Why do you even say this?

Mr. Peng had already raised his head and looked at Dongzhou's Heavenly Dao: "If Dongzhou continues like this, I'm afraid it will ...... The sky is about to change. ”

"This time, the prince is going to personally lead the troops to go out, I don't know if the prince plans to follow him, or stay in the Shanghai Palace?"

No matter which path he chooses, he will not have a good time.

The king of Hu was clearly jealous of his capable son.

Most likely, they won't let him stay in Dongzhou.

Then you can only go out with the king of Hu.

That's fine, that's it......

Mr. Peng's eyes flickered, the son of the world cannot be charged with killing his father, but he can borrow the hands of others.

Like what...... The hand of the son-in-law.

"This ...... It also needs to be arranged by the father. ”

Situ Moheng was depressed in his heart.

He finally took Mojun and Xiaxian, and now he has lost them.

Let the entire Huwang Mansion fall into a passive situation.

"In my opinion, the prince will most likely let you go with the army. It's better for the prince to make plans early. ”

Mr. Pong reminded.

Situ Moheng nodded, suppressing the unwillingness in his heart to be separated from Mr. Peng.

The day after Mojun was captured, Rong Zhao led people back.

Situ Murphy, who was imprisoned in the dungeon, shouted for a day, but no one paid attention to him, and finally closed his mouth obediently.

As soon as I heard movement outside, I instantly came to my senses.

Thinking that the person who saved him had come, his head tried to poke out through the crack in the iron prison.

"Finally someone came, go and tell your son-in-law that my son-in-law wants to see her."

"What are you, and you're embarrassed to see our son-in-law." The cell boss watched as he was stripped of his clothes, and all that was left was his shameful clothes and pants.

"I am the second son of the king of Shanghai, you daughter-in-law must be polite when you see this son-in-law, you are a little cell leader, and you are embarrassed to laugh at this son-in-law here."

When did Situ Molu suffer such a wretched gas.

In the face of the scolding cell boss, he was angry.

Turning to look at Bian Du Murakami, who was sitting with his eyes closed, he was even more angry in his heart: "Master, you hurry up and find a way." We can't continue to stay here, when did my son suffer such a grievance. ”

He is used to being served by groups of subordinates every day, but now he is hiding in a dirty and smelly dungeon, and he has no strength to eat the clear soup and water every day.

"Phew, the second son of bullshit, it's the king of Shanghai. We scold the same. ”

The cell boss spat at his feet, scolded and scolded: "It's you people from the Huwang Mansion, who don't work for the common people." Bring these dog mongrels to the land of our gods and plague the people. ”