"Prince?"

Mo Xiuyao waved his hand and wiped away the blood on his lips, "Ling Tiehan is indeed well-known." Although it seemed that he had occupied the top, how could he not see it with Mo Xiuyao's eyes? Ling Tiehan deliberately showed weakness. What's more, although Ling Tiehan was seriously injured, his internal injuries were not light. Just as Ling Tiehan said, if he put all his strength into it, the final solution for the two people would probably be who died worse. He had no intention of dying with Ling Tiehan.

"Prince, do you want it..." the guards beside him asked in a low voice. The King of Hell Pavilion was almost completely destroyed, and Ling Tiehan was seriously injured again. They just need to send someone to follow him, and it is not impossible to catch Ling Tiehan and his group in one go.

Mo Xiuyao shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's talk about it later." Leng Liuyue said that Ling Tiehan showed mercy to A Li's men, and he believed it. If a master at their level wants to sneak attack someone else, it is difficult for anyone to escape unless he is a master of the same level. Of course, Mo Xiuyao was also sure. Ling Tiehan would never go against the Ding Prince's Mansion for Lei Zhenting, but he did not expect that Ling Tiehan would still take action. Even if A Li was not injured, he could not think that it had happened.

"Ling Tiehan is useful. Let's go back and send a letter to Ling Tiehan for me." Mo Xiuyao said.

"yes."

"Prince, Commander Mo's secret letter." A secret guard appeared in front of Mo Xiuyao and presented a letter with both hands. Mo Xiuyao raised his eyebrows and took the letter and opened it, but it changed color in an instant. "Mo Jingli, I must be willing to live, not die!"

The two secret guards standing beside him took a step out without a trace, and secretly prayed in their hearts for the person who annoyed the prince.

Mo Xiuyao stared at the letter in his hand, his eyes were full of gloomy. Want to be the queen? I want you to be the emperor. It depends on what you use to be the queen!

"Come." After a long time, Mo Xiuyao crushed the letter in his hand into powder and waved it out.

"Prince, please give me instructions." A black-clothed secret guard appeared behind Mo Xiuyao and bowed to his orders. Mo Xiuyao said lightly: "Let Mo Hua take my token to travel to Nanjing in person. Let him tell the Queen Mo the Queen that the emperor of Great Chu can be replaced by another person. I promise that Mo Jingli will not go back to cause trouble for her."

"Subordinate to obey the order." The secret guard glanced at Mo Xiuyao with a gloomy face and quickly took the order to leave. The prince is in a bad mood now, and whoever bumps into someone will be unlucky.

On the third day after Lei Zhenting left Feihong Pass, the war that had just stopped for several days was ignited again. Perhaps because of the confirmation of the death of Mo Xiuyao, the Xiling army no longer tried and detoured this time as before when they fought with Mo Xiuyao. Instead, the entire army advanced together and rushed towards Feihong Pass. On the other side, Mo Jingli brought the Dachu reinforcements who had originally planned to reinforce Hangu Pass, and directly bypassed Hangu Pass, and took Yuming Pass and went northwest. At an extremely fast speed, it blocked the only avenue leading to Feihong Pass and occupied the Liyang City in Yunzhou.

Liyang is the only way to Chujing to Feihong Pass, and it is also the location of the Xu family, the former Yunzhou clan. After the Xu family moved to the northwest ten years ago, the most prominent clan in Liyang is the Chu family, which has a marriage relationship with the Xu family. Unfortunately, although Mo Jingli is the emperor of the Great Chu, his arrival was not welcomed by the people of Yunzhou and Liyang. Even these famous families in Yunzhou were closed and ignored Mo Jingli at all. This made Mo Jingli, who was originally proud, touched the ashes. If it weren't for the slightest slightest sage, they would have been killed one by one.

On the other hand, Lei Zhenting's Xiling army was also not going well. The Mo family army was led by Murong Shen and several famous generals, causing trouble for the Xiling army everywhere. Although Murong Shen Nanhou and others were not as good as Lei Zhenting in military tactics and military strength, it would be no difficulty if they just make trouble and restrain the army's advance. Especially when everyone left Feihong Pass, they had just obtained the sixteen-character proverb taught by Princess Ding himself: "I retreat when the enemy advances, I pursue when the enemy retreats, I disturb when the enemy stands, and I fight when the enemy is tired." These are veterans who have been fighting on the battlefield for many years, so they naturally quickly integrated them, making Lei Zhenting feel depressed as if he was swallowing a fly. He couldn't vomit it out, and it was uncomfortable to swallow it.

In the Xiling army, Lei Zhenting stared at the map in front of him with a cold expression. The news of Mo Xiuyao's death and the good news that he was about to defeat the Mo family army could not make him feel happy or happy at all. He glanced at Lei Tengfeng, who was wearing a battle robe, and asked in a deep voice: "How many days will he have to reach Feihong Pass?"

Lei Tengfeng said: "Originally, our army would definitely be able to reach Feihong Pass within three days. But now... I'm afraid it will take at least half a month. Father, Mo Xiuyao is dead, so we don't need to hurry. Should we clean up the weeds first?" As long as Mo Xiuyao dies, the Mo family army has no leader. As long as there is time to slowly grind, Xiling will always defeat the Mo family army. So Lei Tengfeng really doesn't understand why his father is in a hurry. Even behind him, there are threats from Murong Shen, Nanhou and others.

Lei Zhenting shook his head and said, "We don't have time."

"Father?" Lei Tengfeng raised his eyebrows in confusion. Lei Zhenting smiled bitterly: "Mo Xiuyao's death is a good thing for Xiling. But... for the Zhennan Prince's Mansion, it may not be a good thing at this time."

"My son is dull." Lei Tengfeng lowered his head and said in confusion.

Lei Zhenting sighed and said, "Tengfeng, the Zhennan Prince's Mansion is not a direct descendant of the Xiling royal family. There is another Majesty in Ancheng." The Xiling Emperor does not have much ability, but he is not an idiot. Over the years, he has just pretended to be crazy.

Lei Tengfeng frowned and said, "Prince? What can he do? Xiling is all under the control of his father."

Lei Zhenting shook his head and said, "How powerful was the Ding Prince's Mansion back then? But Mo Jingli, who was not even looked down upon, almost wiped out the family. Isn't it enough to teach you a lesson?"

"What does Father mean?!" Lei Tengfeng said in surprise.

Lei Zhenting smiled bitterly. Originally, Mo Xiuyao, the powerful enemy, was there, so Emperor Xiling naturally had some concerns. Who said that Emperor Xiling is a completely mediocre person? Over the years, Lei Zhenting has taken on the big and small affairs of Xiling for all these years and has been exhausted. However, the legitimate master of Xiling, who is above Xiling, is still Xiling. Now, Mo Xiuyao is dead, and Lei Zhenting is fighting again, which is the best time for Emperor Xiling to seize power.

Lei Tengfeng frowned. He never looked down on the uncle who was sitting on the throne. But he also understood that for so many years, the incompetent Xiling Emperor could still sit on the throne safely, which was a kind of ability. After all, the Zhennan Prince's Mansion was not the Ding Prince's Mansion of the year, and he really devoted himself to assisting the royal family. However, if they were not careful, the Ding Prince's Mansion of the year would become a lesson for the Zhennan Prince's Mansion.
Chapter completed!