Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 933 The Veteran Is Clearly Helping You
"Going home—"

The soldiers responded by pulling up the carts and leading the predecessors on the road home that they had dreamed about for decades.

The sound of the trumpet passed through the vastness and pulled up the mountains, and Qingjiao rode the north wind and blew all the way from Ningguan into the capital.

When the news of the victory arrived in Qianjing, the palace of Nan'an Palace was full of chills. Chen Ande turned his head and saw the transcript of the battle report from the northwest border that the spies had just presented, and couldn't help but shoot the case with the young man on the spot.

"So, my lord, do you still have to hesitate now?!" The general slapped the table vigorously, raised his chin in a loud voice, "The pair of little bastards from the Mu family have already won the battle, and the Fuli gang The envoys will follow the wild species to the capital soon—"

"If you don't order again, you will really miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity—are you really willing to be subordinate to others for the rest of your life?"

Chen Ande's words were like a heavy hammer, and the young man's heart and soul trembled with such a sharp blow. Mo Shuyuan's face was shaken for a moment, but the shake was buried under hesitation in the blink of an eye.

"But..." The young man frowned hesitantly, and the general waved his hand impatiently in response: "There is nothing but!"

"My lord, don't forget that the medicine that Mr. Qiu sent over that day had entered His Majesty's mouth a few days ago. Now His Majesty is only seven or eight days away from the situation where the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry. That group of people are already on their way back to Beijing!"

"And from now on, the position is vacant, and the East Palace has no owner. If His Majesty did not leave a will before his death, then the fate of the Ninth Five-Year Position will depend on one's own ability—"

"My lord, you know that brat from the Mu family. He has always had a close personal relationship with His Royal Highness the Seventh Highness. In addition, Mo Junli, a bastard, has always been favored by His Majesty, and he has previous achievements in water control. Mu's and the Jianghuai group The dazed bastard, maybe he will stand in line!"

"—My lord, it's not the old minister who insists on saying these frustrating words to you right now." Chen Ande tapped his palms impatiently.

"Just to be fair, no matter how dissatisfied the veteran Mu Wenjing's style is, he has to admit that his Mu's army is more than a star and a half stronger than the soldiers under the veteran's command; in addition, the Jianghuai region has always been rich, and he belongs to the Mu family. The four of them made great contributions this time..."

"If the two parties really hold His Majesty the Seventh Highness, then the Seventh Highness will be regarded as Quan|Qian Xianbei, and it can be said that there will be a universal response in the court."

"In contrast to us, the old ministers indeed have the power to hold a small army, but after all, the camp is in Yunguan instead of Gyeonggi. It is not easy for the old ministers to secretly mobilize [-] troops. If they want to increase their troops, it will be no different. To the sky!"

"As far as Prime Minister Liao," Chen Ande said, turning his head and glanced at Liao Zhen in disgust, then turned his gaze back with a cold snort, "Since the fall of the Anping Hou Mansion and Song Xingzhe's family leaving the capital, Prime Minister Liao's power has been on the line." Most of it has fallen, and the Prime Minister’s Mansion is no longer what it used to be.”

"My lord, what do you think is the odds of winning against the party of the Seventh Highness in its heyday with our half-declined momentum?"

"What's more, on the other side of the capital, they can't hold on any longer," the general said, giving the young man a deep look with ambiguous meaning, and took a half-step forward. "The Prince Jin and his son will be able to lead the troops back to the city within five days at most."

"Furthermore, the King of Jin was educated by the former emperor as the prince in his early years, and his mind and calculations are extraordinary... Therefore, the old ministers cannot guarantee that those people will not be caught by the King of Jin in their performances."

"Once the King of Jin senses something unusual, and then finds you and me, then my lord, at that time... this situation will not be easy to accept."

"That's why, my lord." Chen Ande said, after finishing speaking, he raised his hand and patted Mo Shuyuan's shoulder, "If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent."

"This is really our last chance—"

"Marquis Chen," the young man who heard the meaning behind the general's words suddenly turned his head and stared in astonishment, "How dare you plot against me?!"

——Didn't he say that those people had always handled their affairs in a safe manner, and they thought there would be no mistakes?

Now why did he change his mind and say that the king of Jin will find some flaws if he doesn't keep it neatly!

What if... what if those people really showed their feet in front of the King of Jin, and what if the conspiracy between him and Chen Ande to fake a robbery was really discovered by the King of Jin.

What if King Jin deduces from their recent behavior that they intend to force the palace to rebel...

Isn't his little life? !
Thinking of this, Mo Shuyuan's mouth trembled uncontrollably—it's true that he was staring at the ninth-fifth position wholeheartedly, but just because he was staring at the ninth-fifth position, it didn't mean that he was Tired of working and going crazy there all day!
If possible, he didn't want to take this road of conspiracy where one wrong step would result in a total loss, but Chen Ande, Chen Ande insisted on forcing him!

No, not only Chen Ande, but also the seventh brother, as well as Father Huang, King Jin, Liao Zhen, and Shi Ya.

Including the dead Anping Hou Zhusheng and his unborn child...everyone of them is forcing him, all of them are forcing him!

Yep!They are all forcing him, they are all forcing him to go the road of rebellion!

Mo Shuyuan opened his eyes, and glared at the general fiercely like a mad wolf (dog). Seeing this, the latter slowly closed his hands and straightened his cuffs: "My lord is wrong."

"How can this be called a calculation, old minister?"

"Old minister, this is clearly helping the prince cut off those useless escape routes, and helping you make an early decision."

"In order not to fail, we will fall short and have long nights and dreams."

"How is it? Your lord," Chen Ande raised his chin slightly, his pupils were full of undisguised persistence and madness, he straightened his clothes, then turned to stare straight into the young man's eyes, "Have you thought about it——"

"When should we force the palace to raise troops?"

……hateful.

Mo Shu tensed his masseter muscles without a trace, just now he was stared at by Chen Ande, sending chills down his spine.

Only now did he realize that the Dingyuanhou in front of him was far crazier than he had imagined.

And what he was plotting was probably more than what he thought.

But he really has no other way——

Gee.

The young man gritted his teeth bitterly, and slowly exhaled as if he had made up his mind after a long time: "Let's start tomorrow."

"And before that, you have to ask the king to send a letter to the concubine mother."

"No problem, please do." Chen Ande nodded, then raised his arms in a "please" gesture.

Seeing this, Mo Shuyuan pursed his lips and wrote a letter from home, and then handed the letter to the spies in front of the general.

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"Ma'am, the prince has sent you a letter."

Inside the heavy room, the little maid frowned and presented the ink-stained family letter with great respect. Song Xianxian took it, waved her sleeves and screened away all the servants in the courtyard.

When the ink came into her eyes, frosty sarcasm appeared in her eyes, and after reading the letter, she casually threw it into the incense burner.

She watched the letter paper turn into fly ashes in the furnace with cold eyes, and moved her red lips lightly in a short while:
"idiot."

　Song Xianxian's ruthless complaint: idiot
　　
　
(End of this chapter)