The word "death" made Liao Wei tremble.

He intuitively felt that Nomad Muqing meant something, his face turned pale in panic, and he waved his hand again and again: "No, I didn't mean that, it's just that the army has always buried it on the spot, and then sent the news of death back, and it was the first time I saw the coffin."

Nomad Qing looked away: "It's been like this since General Mo is here."

He stretched out his hand and touched his stomach, but he was still displeased, and it was almost noon, and he was so hungry that the envoy did not come early or late, but at this time.

Liao Wei saw that his brows were furrowed, and his heart hung again.

The soldiers were busy in camps along the way, and the group walked to the middle tent, where there were guards inside and outside, and a female general walked into the house and reported: "General, the envoy has come to pay a visit."

"Please come in." Mo Lingfeng's cold voice came from inside.

Liao Wei only ordered a personal entourage to follow him in, and there were no melons, fruits and flowers in the house, only a long table with an old incense burner and three incense sticks inserted on it.

Mo Lingfeng stood behind the table, without a hood, with a bun on his head, a red rope, a gold collar hidden in his clothes, wearing soft armor, the nail pattern was blue, the edge of the armor was inlaid with red brocade, tied with a brocade belt, and he was carrying a long knife around his waist, looking at Liao Wei and smiling slightly.

Her smile was not as unfathomable as an old fox, and Danfeng's eyes were long and big, hiding her covetous heart.

In the face of the imperial edict, she was prepared and waited for the opportunity to move.

Seeing this, Liao Wei didn't want to take out the edict and read it - behind Mo Lingfeng, there were five male and female generals, each of whom had a knife in his hand, eyeing the envoy from Kyoto, and there were many women's troops standing in the tent, all of whom were brave people, just waiting for Mo Lingfeng's order, he would chop the envoy into minced meat.

Those who know the times are Junjie.

Liao Junjie decisively lowered his posture and bowed, expressing his admiration for General Mo and his praise for the border soldiers.

No one talked to him in the tent, only listened to him talk eloquently, talking about the exhaustion of mountains and rivers, and he was embarrassed to play haha.

Liao Wei's disguised laughter came to an end, he reached out and touched his nose, took out the Dan Zhao from his sleeve, coughed, took a deep breath, and said loudly: "General Mo Lingfeng, General of Kuanzhou Guide, welcome the holy oracle."

Mo Lingfeng led the soldiers to kneel on the ground, their knees to the ground, their armor to the ground, and their scabbards to the ground, mixed with a thrilling sound, which made people shudder.

"Fengti Tianfa Dao Shengde Wen Zhaowu Rui Mingzhang Emperor's last edict: General Mo Lingfeng of Kuanzhou Guide is in the court, brave and outstanding, several years old, many meritorious names, valued by me, compared with the two shoulder to shoulder, now there are blue flies and evil people, staining their private gunpowder, rebellious words, plotting to punish him, taking his own death, I regard General Guide as a tool for governing the country, for the sake of saving a long-term plan, call him back to the court, check the slander, return his reputation, the monarch and the ministers, the government and the opposition are of the same heart, and admire this."

After a few words, his back was damp and his mouth was dry, just afraid that if Mo Lingfeng disagreed, he would be in a different place.

Mo Lingfeng was speechless for a long time, there was silence inside and outside, only the sound of breathing was extremely rapid - it was not Mo Lingfeng's, it was the soldiers behind her, clenching their fists, their noses fluttering, dissatisfied with the edict.

After a while, Mo Lingfeng got up, a little sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was clear, resounding through the middle tent, and it could also be transmitted outside the account: "The cunning rabbit is dead, and the lackey cooks; The high bird is exhausted, and the good bow is hidden; The enemy country is broken, and the ministers are killed. The world has been decided, and I will cook it."

The soldiers in the tent, the soldiers outside the tent, knew a few big characters, and also knew the allusions, as her voice fell, they were all murderous, and their eyes sprayed towards Liao Wei like fire.

Liao Wei trembled, and didn't dare to agree, so he had to whisper: "The general's private gunpowder is nothing, and the world knows it, Your Majesty is Shengming, and he will not do the act of 'going upstairs to the ladder', and he will definitely return the general's innocence."

Mo Lingfeng snorted coldly: "Innocence? King Qin Zhao deposed Bai Daliang as a soldier, gave death to Du You, Zhao Wang Qian self-destroyed the Great Wall, killed Li Mu, Huaiyin Marquis such a person, it is still difficult to escape a death, I ask myself not as good as the predecessors, now that the Jin Yu has retreated, I go to Kyoto, does the emperor want to return my innocence, or give me a death?"

She reached out and took the edict and put it on the table: "I'm afraid it's for me to die!" We are loyal to the country, and we are in front of the white blade and regard death as if it were life, but the court knows that the finance and taxes of Kuanzhou are not enough to support the war, and still the baht must be compared.

If I don't let go of food and soldiers, and let the fortress fend for itself, how can I have the heart to return my innocence?"

She raised her voice: "No wonder the victory of Yi Machang, the martyrs died without mercy, and the heroes were not rewarded for their merits, it turned out that the one who shook the Lord was in danger!"

Liao Wei was in a cold sweat and trembling.

He lowered his head and looked around with the rest of his eyes, and suddenly felt in his heart that the eyes of the soldiers were angrily transmitted, like ripples in the water, swinging in circles.

The resentment of the dynasty against Kuanzhou for ignoring it, and the disappointment of killing the enemy without rewarding it, were aroused by the edict, and quickly turned into a stormy wave, and angrily slapped the emperor's edict.

None of this will be a whim of Mo's mind.

Mo Lingfeng must have known that there would be an edict here, and he was unwilling to be killed, and his words and deeds were carefully calculated.

He thought more deeply in the limited time - maybe Mo Lingfeng has been disobedient for a long time, and the great victory of Yimachang and the private manufacture of gunpowder are just a part of the calculation, so interlocking, there is today's edict.

Those who obey the edict die, and those who do not obey the edict - opposite.

Thinking of this, he was the real creepy, in front of Mo Lingfeng, his hair stood on end, his face was pale, the middle tent burning with charcoal incense and candles turned into an abyssal mouth, his sharp teeth hung above his head, saliva dripping on his head, and then turned into cold sweat.

If Mo Lingfeng hadn't acted in this scene, maybe he wouldn't even have had the opportunity to read the edict.

His words tasted the same as chewing wax: "The general's military exploits are famous all over the world, and His Majesty will not provoke criticism from the world."

Mo Lingfeng smiled and said, "What people in the world criticize is the first emperor, what does it have to do with the current majesty

, it is really a father's love and filial piety, and the family style is prosperous."

Liao Wei cheekily pretended to be deaf and dumb, and at the same time exhausted.

He bowed to the end and said dryly: "Your Majesty's thoughts, the lower officials don't dare to speculate, but Your Majesty asked the general to enter Beijing with the lower officials."

Mo Lingfeng said, "Leave immediately?"

Yin Nan reached out and touched the knife on his waist, and when Xiao Dou saw this, he took a step forward decisively, putting on a murderous face without blinking.

Liao Wei slammed back in the tension, bumped into his relatives, smiled "sneering", and rolled his eyes to the Tianling Gai.

"Not immediately, the general can settle the affairs of the army first, and then leave."

"It's better," Mo Lingfeng turned to Yin Nan and said, "Clean up the table and entertain the envoys."

Yin Nan responded, let go of the handle of the knife, stepped forward, squatted down, put his hands under the table to support it, lifted his breath and got up, and opened the table with the edict and incense burner.

Liao Wei saw that she was so mighty, he couldn't wait to leave, and arched his hand: "Please forgive me, general, the subordinate has a headache and body, I am afraid that he is injured by the wind and cold, and it is difficult to swallow, so he wants to go back to the city to heal first."

He took out a handkerchief to blow his nose, and after Mo Lingfeng nodded, he escaped from the fortress and went to Wu Jin.