"Second brother, do you really not need your eldest brother to accompany you?"
Guo Jing held the wine glass and looked at Guo Mo in front of him. This younger brother who had been better than him since he was a child, his cultivation at this time was completely invisible to him.
"Brother, the 'Jingnan Army' has not been established for a long time. You must seize the time to train them and be ready for the battlefield at any time."
"The quota of 30,000 is only given by the imperial court. If possible, without affecting combat effectiveness, the more qualified soldiers the better, we can afford them."
"Ruzhou borders the Kingdom of Jin, Xuzhou in the east, and Caizhou and Yingzhou in the southeast are our next directions of march. You need to let the Beggar Gang increase their penetration into these areas."
"You and I, brothers, are well aware of the power of the Mongolian cavalry. If it weren't for their current lack of strategic preparation and the constraints of Xixia, it is estimated that the Jin Kingdom area north of the Yellow River would no longer be under the jurisdiction of the Jin Kingdom."
"We must also seize the time and capture all the territory of the Jin Kingdom south of the Yellow River before Mongolia captures all north of the Yellow River."
"I told you before that Guo Zhongyuan, the governor of the Zhennan Army in Caizhou, is a key figure. His abilities are of great importance and must not be taken lightly."
"You can also send someone to contact him privately. If he can be recruited and surrendered, it will be a blessing to the Song army. He can be given any position in the Six Ministries and Nine Ministers. This person is qualified enough."
"If he refuses to surrender... well, let him live and let him go north to resist the Mongols."
Guo Mo has told a lot about his eldest brother, but when it comes to Guo Zhongyuan, whom he has only met once, he still can't be cruel.
As for how to treat this person, he really hasn't thought about it yet, so he can only take it one step at a time.
"Brother, mother, please advise them to stay in Luoyang City. The Kingdom of Jin cannot take this city back. Let them go to the south. There is no one to take care of them. You are in Ruzhou. I really want to come back and see you.
It’s also convenient to watch.”
"In addition, I can't take these three apprentices with me for the time being. I have sent Zhang Shijie to Meng Gong, Hu Yande to Yue Ao, and the rest of Wu Nantian will be left here with you.
Bar."
"We are already teenagers. When we went to the battlefield with Master Zhebie, we were only this old, right? This kid Wu Nantian is quite obedient. You should urge him to practice martial arts more. What kind of dirty work is there?
That’s all he needs.”
As a master, I am really... haha.
Guo Mo found that his eldest brother was more suitable for the military camp than he was. His unparalleled riding and shooting skills made him a natural fit for the military camp.
For more than a year, Guo Jing's riding and shooting ranked first among the three powerful teams.
Immediately, as he became more and more proficient in the "Yang family's marksmanship" and "Huyan's marksmanship", he could no longer find an opponent.
At this gathering, Guo Mo also personally competed with his elder brother.
It's a pity that he didn't bring his "Bright Silver Coiled Dragon Stick", and his eldest brother also had the advantage of "hissing wind". Guo Mo tried his best, but he only had a slight upper hand.
Guo Jing could only learn the art of war slowly and slowly. After all, there was still a big gap between him and Meng Gong and Yu Jie.
Therefore, when arranging the defensive position, Guo Mo also placed his eldest brother in the middle of the two people, guarding one from the south and one from the north. If anything happened, it would be convenient for him to help each other.
Guo Mo was not in a hurry to leave, and patiently accompanied his mother Li Ping. After celebrating her forty-second birthday and the August Festival, he and Huang Rong left Luoyang.
Everything is on track, and the presence or absence of His Highness the "King of Yan" will not have much impact.
After all, Guo Mo has adopted a hands-off principle from the beginning, "Don't trust people you employ, and don't trust people you doubt."
Moreover, the people he uses are all experts who have been tested by "history".
Not to mention an army of more than 100,000 and two or three state capitals. With a little training, these people can control a country without any problem.
There is no doubt about his ability, and his loyalty is beyond question.
He is either a famous official in history or a close relative. Guo Mo is not only His Highness the "King of Yan", but he also leads the "Ti Dian Imperial City Department", so he can know about any troubles in time.
After he officially took over the title of "King of Yan", he had already informed the officials and asked Lu Chengfeng to take his staff from the "Imperial City Division" to settle in Luoyang City.
Two thousand capable sergeants were mobilized from the army, led by Lu Guanying, and incorporated into Lu Chengfeng's command. Their main task was to increase penetration into the Jin Kingdom, Mongolia, Xixia and other countries.
Guo Mo even relied on his own memory to hand-write some training methods for future generations of "spies", as well as some classic case analyses.
Stealing intelligence, controlling public opinion, creating discord and bewitching, targeted assassinations, etc., there are always some necessary dark methods between countries.
And Guo Mo also left a task for Lu Chengfeng - to alienate and drag Lei.
He already knew about the unfair treatment suffered by the Third Master's army in the Xixia battlefield, and also knew that Tuo Lei once had a quarrel with Lao San Wo Kuotai because of this.
In the Mongolian army, there were more people who supported towed mines than Ogodei, but the Great Khan Temujin had always been more optimistic about Ogodei.
And Wo Kuotai is indeed a character. He has a good view of the overall situation, is ambitious, and has ruthless methods. He is a master who does great things.
Historically, for the sake of the overall interests of Mongolia, Tuo Lei always tolerated it and did not compete with his third brother for the throne.
I wonder if Tuo Lei can still be his prince with peace of mind now that the general situation has changed?
In other words, is Ogedei still capable and has a chance to win the position of Khan?
What Guo Mo wanted to do was very simple, it was nothing more than spreading rumors among the Mongolian army, envying the talented and capable, and forcing his generals to rebel.
He is even more cold-blooded and ruthless, and wants to put his own sister to death. If such a person ascends the throne, he will definitely attack his younger brother.
These are all traceable, and some generals in the army have "seen them with their own eyes."
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Because he knew that Genghis Khan Temujin originally died on the road to conquer Xixia a few years later.
Now that the battle to conquer Xixia is taking place a few years ahead of schedule, I wonder if this generation of genius will also die early?
Regardless of whether it happens or not, it will not affect Guo Mo's spreading of rumors.
It is said that Temujin Khan mistakenly trusted Ogedai, and Ogedai was even more sinister. Not only did he almost kill his sister Hua Zheng, but he also constantly suppressed his younger brother Tuo Lei.
What's more, chronic poison was secretly added to Genghis Khan and Temujin's meals.
Otherwise, how could Genghis Khan, who was once so strong, have seen his physical strength weaken visibly in the past two years?
Guo Mo believes that although no one may really believe these rumors, if they are spread enough, those who rely on Temujin, rely on dragging mines to survive, or want to protect their own glory and wealth will always take action.
Rumors stop at wise men, but how can there be so many wise men in the world?
Guo Mo still understands the story of "three people become a tiger", but what he wants to do now is three people?
He wanted the entire Mongolian grassland to spread rumors that were unfavorable to Wokuotai.
Guo Mo would also not let go of Xixia and Jin.
The Mongol army massacred the city, which happened once or twice.
Guo Mo intends to describe these events truthfully.
Throughout the Xixia and Jin Kingdoms, the brutality of the Mongolian army was publicized, arousing extreme hatred and indignation against the Mongolian army in the armies and people of the two countries.
There is no such thing as "public opinion war" or "information war" yet, but this does not prevent Guo Mo from doing these things.
If something epoch-making is put into practice here, it may have unexpected effects. It is nothing more than an increase in manpower and material resources.
Even if it fails, there is no big loss, and once it succeeds, the results will be considerable.
Lu Guanying was transferred from the "Yanwang" escort to the "Imperial City Division" by Guo Mo, and the commander of the escort was officially replaced by the more experienced "Black Wind Shuangsha".
On this trip to the north, "Iron Corpse" Mei Chaofeng led his people to stay in Luoyang, mainly to protect the safety of his mother Li Ping and others.
Although Hua Zheng and Zhang Ting are here, he is still within his own sphere of influence. Guo Mo always wants to be as foolproof as possible. These people are his weaknesses.
The "Bronze Corpse" Chen Xuanfeng, with the cooperation of the "Imperial City Division", had already personally led 500 warriors from King Yan's guard army to break up into pieces and set off ahead of schedule to take the front line.
Guo Mo and Huang Rong set off late, not until the end of August.
Even so, her mother, Li Ping, was still reluctant to let her go and did not want her daughter-in-law to take risks.
In fact, Guo Mo didn't want Huang Rong to go with him. If he went alone, there would be no psychological burden at all.
He is confident that no one in this world can completely leave him alone, unless there are gods and Buddhas.
Regarding the practice of martial arts, Guo Mo did not dare to relax for a day, and half of the true energy in his body had been transformed into "innate true energy" by him, but he did not know when he would truly break through the innate energy.
However, this matter related to "Dongxie" Huang Yaoshi. Although Guo Mo judged that his old father-in-law would not be in danger, Huang Rong still couldn't rest assured.
Besides, Huang Rong refused to let Guo Mo go alone. It would be fine if he wasn't around. Can he really watch him go alone?
The key is that Guo Mo discovered that Huang Rong's current martial arts has quietly reached the first-class level. With a variety of magical skills, even the "Bronze Corpse" Chen Xuanfeng is no match for her.
Guo Mo was thinking that maybe Huang Rong was already the number one among the women who practiced martial arts in the world.
In the end, Guo Mo compromised. In fact, he didn't want to separate from Huang Rong.
Over the past two years, the two have obviously spent less time together.
Busy in this way, there is always no end, and it has been separated from Guo Mo's inner path of his own life.
In Luoyang at the end of August, there is already a hint of coolness.
The city gate of Luoyang had just opened. Guo Mo and Huang Rong quietly left the west gate and left Luoyang without disturbing anyone.
After leaving Luoyang, we first headed west, then turned north.
"Rong'er, I want you to run around with me again."
Guo Mo looked at Huang Rong apologetically.
Under the early morning sunlight, the delicate and unparalleled face faintly exuded a holy light, making it even more charming than when the two first met. Guo Mo couldn't help but be stunned.
"Silly, this is obviously your excuse. Are you tired from walking around? I haven't been to the vast northwest, the desert of Northern Xinjiang, or the mysterious Western Region."
"You just want to run around and let me take care of your children on Peach Blossom Island? You don't want to find An Ling'er or Li Mochou again, do you?"
Guo Mo has a black line, where is this going? What did he say wrong?
Reason told him that it was impossible to differentiate on this kind of matter, and the more he argued, the more unclear he would be.
He had no choice but to say "hehe", kicked the yellow gelding in the belly, and ran towards the official road ahead.
The purpose of their trip was to the desert. Guo Mo judged that the other party wanted to lure him to meet Temujin. Although he couldn't find a reason to convince himself, it might just be an intuition.
Genghis Khan Temujin was the commander-in-chief of the war in Xixia.
In the past six months, the focus of the Mongolian advance was initially on the Kingdom of Jin. After sweeping through the state capitals outside the Great Wall of the Kingdom of Jin, they suffered repeated setbacks at Juyongguan.
Wanyan Honglie, one of the northern commanders of the Jin Kingdom, defended Juyong Pass at all costs, while Muhuali had to withdraw to rest after losing more than 20,000 troops.
We have already suffered more than half the casualties. If the fighting continues, the morale of the soldiers will be destroyed.
What's more important is that the Mongols are not good at attacking cities and strongholds at all, but only rely on their bloody courage.
Today's Mongolia is not very rich in strategic materials and has not attracted many Han people to use it. It is seriously lacking in advanced siege weapons.
Wanyan Honglie actually paid the price of more than 50,000 casualties for this.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! I was in a defensive position, and I actually suffered two to one casualties. The Jin Kingdom's combat power was really adequate.
Seeing that Mu Huali retreated, Wanyan Honglie did not dare to neglect, and once again recruited 50,000 troops from the country, and after a little training, he went to northern Xinjiang.
At this time, the vast area of the Jin Kingdom, south of Zhongdu and north of the Yellow River, almost became a hollow zone for military defense.
Apart from the strength of the various state government offices, it is difficult to find an organized army.
If you count the total military strength of the Jin Kingdom on your fingers, it is actually not too small. There are still 500,000 to 600,000 troops in total.
Half of the army was guarding Bianliang City. There were more than 100,000 troops in the Xia and Jin Dynasty allies, 70,000 to 80,000 troops in the battlefield in northern Xinjiang, and less than 50,000 troops in the Song and Jin Dynasty's several thousand miles of border.
As for Dengzhou, Tangzhou, Ruzhou and Henan Prefecture, which were recaptured by the Song Dynasty, there are still more than ten state capitals to the west, and there are still 40,000 to 50,000 troops stationed there.
The envoys from the Kingdom of Jin spent more than two months and negotiated with the Ministry of Rites of the Song Dynasty countless times. Unfortunately, old Cheng Jue sat firmly on the Diaoyutai and refused to let go.
The people of the Jin Kingdom initially asked the Song Dynasty to withdraw from Ruzhou and Henan Prefecture. The Jin Kingdom was willing to use 10,000 war horses and some gold and silver as redemption.
Finally, the 10,000 war horses were almost used up, and only the officials, generals and some sergeants who were captured in Ruzhou and Henan were redeemed.
It's not possible without redemption. Now is the time to employ people. The Song Dynasty has already detailed the redemption price and made it known to the entire Jin Kingdom through the "Imperial City Secretary".
If the Jin people don't redeem these people, how will they explain it to the whole country, and how will they explain it to the hundreds of thousands of Jin soldiers who are still serving?
Finally, the Jin delegation realized that it was completely hopeless to take back Ruzhou and Henan Prefecture.
They settled for the next best thing and asked the Song Dynasty to give up a safe passage so that they could have normal contact with the separated Xiqin Road, Qingyuan Road, Jingzhaofu Road, etc.
This request is quite reasonable, right?
Even old Cheng Jue couldn't refuse directly, so he just gave him a friendly reminder.
These places are now the defense areas of His Highness the "King of Yan". It is not easy for the officials to directly issue orders to the territory that was taken back by the army, right?
How about you, the Jin Kingdom envoy, go to Luoyang to ask His Highness the "King of Yan"? Maybe you can impress His Highness the "King of Yan".
The entire Jin delegation took a breath of cold air.
Damn——
Let's find that "Guo Zuoer"?
Who would think that if you were missing an ear, you would be more handsome?
The people in the Jin Dynasty mission finally figured out that Cheng Jue, the Minister of Rites of the Song Dynasty, seemed to be a highly respected elder, but in fact he was an out-and-out sanctimonious person.
This bad old man is very bad.
It seems that the dozen or so state capitals in the west of the Great Jin Kingdom may not be able to be saved.
You can't ask this question. What if someone doesn't mean it?
However, the current Jin Kingdom really does not have the strength to take back Henan Prefecture, Ruzhou and other places from the hands of "King Yan".
The "Dunwu Army", "Jingnan Army" and "Zhongshun Army" alone were stationed with more than 100,000 people, and they were all elite troops. How many troops did the Jin Kingdom need to send to fight?
The envoys of the Kingdom of Jin had no choice but to go back after celebrating the August Festival in Lin'an. They really couldn't afford to wait, and they couldn't afford to be hurt.
"Haha - Cheng Qing has taken the greatest credit this time!"
In the "Daqing Hall", the official Zhao Kuo praised Cheng Ju without any secret, but the old Cheng actually accepted it without any blush.
"Cheng Qing is getting stronger and stronger, so you should take more care of me. Prime Minister, I see that your Privy Council has a heavy workload and you are getting old. How about asking Cheng Qing to be a deputy envoy in your Privy Council and share the burden for you?"
?”
Zhao Kuo, who was smiling, suddenly changed the subject and looked at Shi Miyuan, who was standing at the head of the hundred officials.
Shi Miyuan was unexpected by Zhao Kuo's sudden move.
However, now that the situation is stronger than others, his only hope was to bribe Guo Mo. Later, Guo Mo suddenly became His Highness the "King of Yan".
Only then did Shi Miyuan realize what a failure he had been in the past two years, and his heart was full of deep fear for Zhao Kuo, an official who sat on the throne and smiled all day long.
The official’s thoughts are too deep!
He wanted to go over and fight back, but found that there were far fewer people with whom he could discuss matters.
The "four trees and three evils" who were once criticized by the people were all his fans.
Now Zhao Rushu has defected to the "King of Yan", Hu Ju has turned to the official family, and Xue Ji is still on his side, but he is unable to support himself.
Over the past year or so, Nie Zishu has been implicated in the Jiangling Magistrate case and has been on the verge of collapse. The officials seem to be waiting to catch him for making one mistake.
This old boy actually works conscientiously, and his meticulous attitude makes people misunderstand that he is a capable official who is loyal to the public and the country.
The "Three Evils" are just minions. Don't think about strategizing. Moreover, one of the three has been eliminated. The grass on Moser's grave has grown tall, right?
In the army, the "King of Yan" faction was in full swing. Hu Ju and Meng Zongzheng from the Central Military Department also wore the same pants as them, and Shi Miyuan had no way of getting involved.
Should we start with the officialdom itself?
Now the defense in the palace has been completely taken over by the old eunuch. It is a defense set up for Guo Mo's level. Although it cannot guard against Guo Mo, it is not necessarily possible for others to break through.
After more than a year of hard work, the "Imperial City Division" controlled by Lu Chengfeng has completely controlled Lin'an City in official hands.
Finally, Lu Chengfeng, the King of Hell, was leaving and was transferred to Luoyang. Shi Miyuan wondered if he could take the opportunity to take back some control of Lin'an City.
However, the new "TiDian Imperial City Secretary" who takes over looks like an old farmer, and he is even more inexperienced. Can't I, the dignified Privy Councilor, bribe you?
Later I found out that this unattractive guy, named "Nanshan Woodcutter" Nanxi Ren, was actually Guo Mo's master.
Well, it really can't be bought.
Shi Miyuan was a little discouraged, so he had to hold his anger secretly, but today at the court meeting, the officials suddenly proposed that old Cheng Ju should be admitted to the Privy Council as deputy envoy?
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The reason is that I am old. Is this old Cheng Ju the same age as me?
He already has the Ministry of Rites busy with work, but he still wants to go to the Privy Council to decentralize power?
"Shi Xiang, do you have something to hide?"
Seeing that Shi Miyuan didn't speak for a long time, Zhao Kuo's face actually sank.
What kind of rhythm is this? When did officials dare to treat Shi Miyuan like this?
Many of the ministers in the palace were standing there with their eyes and noses in view, their noses and mouths looking at their mouths, like wood carvings and clay sculptures.
There are also some people who are eager to give it a try. Are the officials going to take action?
"Reporting to the official family, the Prime Minister should be considering what powers should be assigned to Minister Cheng. After all, the Privy Council already has a deputy envoy."
Xue Ji, the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel, hurriedly commented that he did not want to see the two big bosses quarreling in front of each other.
"Is that so? Haha, I believe Cheng Shangshu will not be picky, right Cheng Qing?"
What a great help!
Old Cheng Jue knew in his heart that the officials were directly using him as a gunman to confront Shi Miyuan head-on!
However, Cheng Jue didn't mind at all. He had never taken Shi Miyuan seriously, let alone feared him.
If this person hadn't been in collusion with the harem back then, how could he have been able to sit at the head of a hundred officials.
"Reporting to the official family, when I was in Luoyang City, I once heard His Highness the 'King of Yan' say this sentence. 'I am a brick, there is no need to carry it.' I have always used this to warn myself."
"Now that the Prime Minister of the Privy Council is unable to do anything, I am willing to obey all the arrangements of the officials and work hard until death."
Okay, "Beyond your capabilities"? Did I say that you were "Beyond your capabilities"?
Old man Cheng has gone too far!
"Haha, King Yan will say such vulgar words all day long, but even though his words are vulgar, you still need to understand the truth behind them."
Shi Miyuan was struggling fiercely in his heart. Whether it was the words of officials or the words of Xue Ji and Cheng Jue, they were all echoing in his ears.
"Haha, the officials are worrying too much. I have been really low on energy recently. I was thinking about asking the officials to send more officials to the Privy Council. I didn't expect that Cheng Shangshu condescended to me today. It's too late for me to be happy. How can I think too much."
There was no other way, Shi Miyuan had no choice but to give in again.
"Okay, I know that the Prime Minister is a person who has the overall situation. Cheng Qing, after you arrive at the Privy Council, if you don't understand anything, you should ask the Prime Minister for advice and don't slack off on state affairs."
"As for your affairs in the Ministry of Rites, you have decreed that Liu Kezhuang, the prefect of Jiaxing, be promoted to the position of left minister of the Ministry of Rites. This person was also recommended by the 'King of Yan' a few years ago. He is indeed a talented person."
Well, did His Highness "King Yan" start planning so early?
How the DPRK and China will change is up to the big bosses to decide.
Guo Mo had already taken Huang Rong for a day's journey and arrived at a Yellow River crossing at dusk.
"Fenglingdu——"
"Brother Mo, this is actually called 'Fenglingdu'. It seems to be a place with a story."
Huang Rong jumped off the horse. Since ancient times, the Yellow River has never been crossed at night. Today, they were destined to be unable to make it, so the two had to find an inn to rest.
"Fenglingdu" is located in the southwest corner of Ruicheng County, Shanxi Province. It is not a big place, but it guards the gate to the three provinces of Shanxi, Shaanxi and Henan.
The transportation position is very critical. It goes to Shanxi in the north, Shaanxi in the west, and Henan in the south. It strangles the fortresses of the three provinces and has always been a battleground for military strategists.
"Fenglingdu" is also the earliest ferry recorded in history, and it is also the largest ferry on the Yellow River. When the rooster crows, all three provinces can hear it, so "Fenglingdu" has also been said to be "the three provinces of rooster crow" since ancient times. Legend has it that in ancient times
, when the Yellow Emperor and Chi You were fighting at a ferry in the Yellow River Basin, Chi You cast a spell, and the fog filled the air for a while, and the Yellow Emperor gradually fell into a disadvantage.
At this time, there was a subordinate named "Feng" in Huangdi's camp. He blew away the fog and Huangdi took the opportunity to defeat Chi You.
In order to commemorate this battle, Huangdi called the ferry "Fenglingdu" after his subordinates.
In the inn next to "Fenglingdu", Guo Mo and Huang Rong casually ordered some food and drinks and opened the windows to let in the evening breeze.
Not far away is the Yellow River, and Guo Mo can even hear the sound of the Yellow River water.
Several fishing boats docked on the shore, and the "angsty wind lanterns" hanging on the boats flickered on and off.
With the faint light, Guo Mo could vaguely see the stone tablet standing next to it, with three big characters written on it: Fenglingdu.
The waiter in the inn is warm-hearted and outspoken. He has already told everyone the origin of "Fenglingdu".
As a waiter in this inn, I don’t know how many times I have told these stories to the guests.
But every time I told it, the waiter was still as enthusiastic as if he had seen it with his own eyes.
"Brother Mo, what's wrong with you?"
Huang Rong, who was opposite, saw that Guo Mo didn't speak for a long time, but kept looking at the stone tablet standing not far away.
Guo Mo's mood was not as calm as on the surface, just because of this place called "Fenglingdu".
"When we first met at Fengling Ferry, we lost our lives when we saw Yang Guo."
Anyone who is familiar with Jin Daxia's book in later generations should have heard of this sentence.
Guo Mo didn't expect that he would end up here inadvertently.
And the two people in this sentence are the two little kids who are babbling and toddling in "Peach Blossom Island" now?
Guo Mo doesn't know, but there is a high probability that it won't be them.
At least in this time and space, although Yang Guo and Guo Xiang may not really get together when they grow up, they will definitely not end up as miserable as in another time and space.
"It's nothing. I just listened to the story this guy told me, and I was very moved for a while."
Guo Mo didn't tell the truth, and he couldn't share his secrets with anyone, so he had to find any excuse to explain it away.
"Brother Mo, don't put too much pressure on me. What you have done in the past two years is already very good. No one else can do it to your level. Ronger will always support you silently behind your back."
"If...if you also want to have three palaces and six courtyards in the future, Ronger is not unacceptable, but do you really want to marry seventy-two concubines? Isn't it a bit too much?"
Okay, where is this little girl thinking? Who instilled these ideas in her?
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Guo Mo looked at Huang Rong blankly and shook his head helplessly.
"Rong'er, you are enough for me in this life. No matter I am Guo Mo, Zhao Hao, or an official in the future, I will always be myself!"
"What happened to Li Mochou was nothing at all. It was just a momentary emotional impulse of an ignorant girl. When the matter is over, everything will disappear."
"As for An Ling'er, you know the cause and effect of the matter. I can't say anything cheap now. The result of that matter is indeed unfair to you, especially since you have a son."
Guo Mo drank two more glasses of wine and explained nonchalantly to Huang Rong. After all, Huang Rong had asked this question before during the day.
After hearing Guo Mo's explanation and seeing how serious he looked, Huang Rong was a little surprised.
He even looked at Guo Mo with a face full of confusion, but there was no hint of fraud on his face.
"Is he serious?" Huang Rong asked herself.
However, even if she is the extremely smart Huang Rong, it is difficult for her to understand Guo Mo's true thoughts.
It is very normal for people in this era to have three wives and four concubines, not to mention that with Guo Mo's status, he himself is so outstanding.
Huang Rong herself couldn't guarantee that if Guo Mo already had a wife when they met, would she choose to give up?
In other words, if she chooses to give up, will she fall in love with someone else again in this life?
Maybe, I can only tie up my hair, find a place where no one is around, and quietly become a female Taoist priest.
But Huang Rong didn't know that more than five hundred miles away, at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, there was a young girl who, unable to fall in love, tied up her hair and started to wear a female crown.
The wine was not good, and the food was not good either. The two of them had a few hasty bites and then went back to their room to rest.
The late autumn night wind played with the wind chimes on the porch of the inn boredly.