Be careful when you are reborn after abandoning

Chapter 253 Relieve the Crisis

His eyes were infinitely sharp, and a casual glance was full of coldness. He said faintly, "The prince's opportunity is to control his father. I have grown up with him since I was a child. How can I not know his personality? He likes to win steadily, and what he lacks is one word, bet! He didn't dare to gamble and was too confident in himself. Under the contradiction, he gave me a good opportunity! However, my uncle, King of Heng, Chu Mofei, is a completely different man!"

After a pause, Chu Moyan continued to say, "It can be said that Uncle Huang was the man I admired the most when I was a child. He was decisive and strategize. The most important thing is that he dares to bet. As long as he is sure, he dares to try! I can't compare with his courage. It's because he dares that ordinary people dare not. I'm not sure about him at all!"

Murong Xun said, "King of Heng Chu Mofei, I have heard from my father. More than 20 years ago, a man took hundreds of iron horses across the Suha desert in the northern part of the State of Yan, unexpectedly pounding the nest of the dog Rong, which had been disturbing the border of the State of Yan, and captured the tribal leaders and several noble princes alive! After becoming famous in World War I, he was invincible on the battlefield until he expelled Dog Rong outside Longji Mountain. Since then, the border of Yan has not been attacked by Dog Rong. He is really a great hero, but more than ten years ago, after an injury on the battlefield, he never went to the battlefield again!"

Chu Moyan followed Murong Xun's words and said, "You're right. It can be said that Uncle Huang has made great contributions to the peace in the north of Yan in the past few decades! Since that battle, after the uncle was injured, he was transferred to Shu by his father to recover from his injuries. For more than ten years, he has never returned to Fanshi! Shu is originally a barren land, but it has been governed by the emperor for more than ten years and has a great momentum of prosperity. I have checked that the emperor's uncle has not paid tribute to the court in the past five years, and has recruited troops and horses in Shu. In addition, the emperor's uncle deliberately concealed his strength, so that the emperor was negligent. Now from the information obtained by the informant, the emperor's strength is far beyond my imagination. As the saying goes, the emperor's uncle moves his whole body in Shu. If he moves, the king of Yu and the king of Wu in his left and right fiefs will wait for the opportunity to move. Although the soldiers and horses of the current court can compete with the emperor's uncle, if the emperor's uncle and the king of Yu and the king of Wu become horns and help each other, the soldiers and horses of the court will be defeated by the enemy. If the battle between the State of Wei and Daxiang is stretched into the territory of Yan, it will be a protracted battle!"

After listening to this, Murong Xun raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "Since the current situation in the State of Yan is not much better than that of Daxiang, you still..."

Chu Moyan didn't have any embarrassment on his face, but smiled faintly and said, "I have a rough plan in my mind. As for you, it's probably the so-called rip-off. If the King of Qin agrees to my terms, it can be regarded as the extra part I got, but I didn't think of the attitude of the King Qin. So resolute, he would rather sacrifice the lives of Daxiang's soldiers and the people than give up Princess Qin. Have you thought that the news of the King of Qin would get so soon!"

Zhao Ling took a look at Chu Moyan, raised her lips and smiled, "It seems that Xiao Wang has also become part of your plan!"

Chu Moyan smiled gently, looked at the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers, and said, "You can't say so. You can only say that this is a win-win situation. Why not?"

Zhao Ling said, "Although this is the case, it seems that I have been calculated by you, and I am still a little unhappy!"

"Don't tell the other's the case. What's your plan!" Murong Xun asked impatiently.

Chu Moyan crossed his fingers, looked at Murong Xun's faint smile, and said, "Didn't I just say that Uncle Huang likes to gamble. As long as he has a chance of me, he will not let him go. I will give him this certainty!"

"Do you mean to lead you into the urn?" Murong said.

Zhao Ling naturally touched Murong Xun's hair, and then said, "Almost!" After a pause, he said, "Xun'er, you have made a great contribution this time!"

Murong Xun didn't understand why and asked puzzledly, "What did I do?"

Chu Moyan said, "I still remember that you once stationed General Shen in Qingyun Mountain, and General Shen also moved his soldiers and horses to Qingyun Mountain, and Qingyun Mountain will also be the burial place of Uncle Huang!"

Murong Xun said faintly, "I also have no intention to insert willows, and then what's your plan?"

Chu Moyan said, "I will lend you most of the soldiers and horses!"

"Ah?"

When Murong Xun wanted to ask something more, Zhao Ling pulled Murong Xun and said, "Well, thank you, the second prince!"

Chu Moyan glanced at Murong Xun and Zhao Ling gently, and then looked away faintly and said, "Good to say!"

"Then my husband and I will not disturb the elegance of the second prince's flower appreciation. Say goodbye!" After saying that, Zhao Ling pulled Murong Xun away.

Zhao Ling walked a little fast. Murong Xun could hardly keep up with him. His arm was pulled by him. He shouted, "Zhao Ling, why are you walking so fast?"

Zhao Ling suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Murong Xun coldly, and said, "If I see you holding a knife against your neck next time, no, if you dare to do such a dangerous thing again, I will never let you go!"

Murong smoked his neck, bit his lips, straightened his chest and said, "You have thought of giving me to Chu Moyan. My anger hasn't subsided yet. How dare you be rude to me?"

Zhao Ling stared at Murong Xun, with a black face and no words.

Murong Xun knew that he was really angry, so he changed the topic and said, "So, did you and Chu Moyan decide to put a smoke bomb on King Heng?"

Zhao Ling touched Murong Xun's hair and said, "Yes, King Heng likes to gamble, but if he is sure of winning, no one will choose to take risks to lure the enemy. If he puts a large piece of meat in front of King Heng, there is no reason not to eat!"

"So, will it have an impact on Daxiang's war?" Murong Xun asked again.

Zhao Ling sighed, rubbed his hands warm, covered Murong Xun's cold face, and then said, "It's just that we have to rely on the State of Yan now. If the State of Yan itself is difficult to protect, Daxiang will not be better, so now we can only make a quick decision!"

Murong Xun took Zhao Ling's hand and said, "This time, no matter what, I will be with you!"

Zhao Ling pinched Murong Xun's nose and said, "Of course, I'm not worried about putting you by Chu Moyan's side. You, I have to take it with me all the time to rest assured!"

Murong Xun knocked off Zhao Ling's hand and said unhappily, "What do you mean!"

Zhao Ling smiled and said, "I mean, I can't live without you for a moment. I have to keep you by my side all the time!"

While the two were talking, they found something moving behind a big tree around them. Zhao Ling immediately alerted, protected Murong Xun behind him, and then shouted, "What kind of person, come out!"

At this time, Chu Feiyan came out in a pale pink palace costume. Her eyes were red, as if she had just cried. She pouted and looked at Murong Xun, and then asked, "Do you know where Red Wing has gone?"

Murong Xun didn't wrinkle and asked, "Isn't Red Wing in the palace?"

Chu Feiyan shook his head and said, "No, he's gone!"

Murong Xun was also shocked and couldn't believe it. "How could he leave?"

Chu Feiyan smiled sarcastically and then said, "What can I do if I don't leave? Looking at the love between you husband and wife? Don't you have your husband by your side now? You don't need him anymore. What else can he do if he doesn't leave?

Murong Xun let go of Zhao Ling's hand and ran out of the palace. Untied the carriage waiting at the palace gate and galloped away on horseback.

She doesn't know where she is going, but at least she has to say goodbye to Chi Yi.

She walked for half a day, but she still didn't see the figure of the red wings. She was surrounded by only the dense jungle and the continuous mountains in the distance.

In mid-air is a golden sun, and the blue sky is like being washed by water.

In this good weather day, Murong Xun's heart is empty, as if he had lost a precious thing.