In the morning, Ye Li was sitting in a pavilion in the garden drinking tea. She was dressed in snow-white clothes, and her hair was casually pulled up without the slightest bit of makeup on her beautiful face. In the faint morning mist, there was a hint of melancholy and gloominess.
Mo Jingli stood outside the pavilion and saw this beautiful picture. He couldn't help but become distracted. His face had been beaten black and blue yesterday. Normally, with Mo Jingli's personality, he would not have come out. But right now, he did not have the time to wait until the wounds on his face healed before coming out to see people. Therefore, early in the morning, he could only look at the servants of the General's Fu strangely to see Ye Li.
"Wang Fei, Emperor Chu has come." Qin Feng walked into the pavilion and said in a low voice. Ye Li nodded and said, "Invite Emperor Chu in."
Qin Feng turned to invite Mo Jingli in, but Qin Feng himself did not leave. Instead, he stood in the pavilion not three steps away from Ye Li. His gaze was undisguised as he stared at Mo Jingli. His gaze was filled with warning and wariness.
Mo Jingli's expression darkened. But because of the wounds on his face, people could not see it. Qin Feng and Ye Li only saw his face twist strangely. Ye Li raised a teacup to her lips to hide the twitch and smile at the corner of her lips. She asked in a low voice, "Is Emperor Chu's wounds serious?"
"Not, serious!" Mo Jingli gritted his teeth and said. He himself did not feel anything at the time yesterday's events, but he remembered it clearly when he thought about it. Thinking about how he had thrown himself at an old man, Mo Jingli immediately felt his stomach twist. He felt like he was going to throw up the breakfast he had eaten this morning. In fact, when he woke up in the middle of the night, he had already vomited once.
Mo Jingli knew that he had definitely been plotted against, but neither he nor the accompanying imperial physicians could understand how he had been plotted against. Other than being bitten by Mo Xiao Bao, on this day, Mo Jingli did not come within two steps of anyone who was not by his side. Even the tea and desserts they drank were strictly inspected. Thus, no matter what, Mo Jingli could not figure out how he had fallen for it.
Ye Li nodded and said, "It's good that you're fine. Jhennam Of Gojoseon was too impulsive. Yesterday afternoon, Jhennam Of Gojoseon left Feihong Pass. "So if you want to settle accounts with someone, go find Lei Zhenting yourself.
Mo Jingli was certain that he did not want to see Lei Zhenting again for the next year. Not only because he was used to vomiting, but also because of the harm that Lei Zhenting had caused him.
"Zhen came to find you." Mo Jingli stared at Ye Li and said.
Ye Li nodded, "Emperor Chu, if you have something to say, please say it."
Mo Jingli glanced at Qin Feng at the side and said with a frown, "You can leave first." Qin Feng ignored him and just glanced at him. Mo Jingli strangely understood the meaning of Qin Feng's gaze. — You even threw yourself at a man, who knows what you will do to our wang fei?
Seeing this, the blue veins on Mo Jingli's forehead jumped, but he saw that Ye Li did not mean to dismiss Qin Feng at all. He had to suppress the anger in his heart and said, "Zhen has something to discuss with you." Ye Li smiled and said, "Emperor Chu, please say it."
"You and the Prince Ding Mansion submit to the Da Chu State. I promise that Mo Yuchen will still be the hereditary Prince Ding." Mo Jingli said matter-of-factly, and his superior tone even had a hint of charity. It was just that his originally domineering appearance was a little funny because of his appearance at this time.
Ye Li glanced at him speechlessly and said indifferently, "If I didn't guess wrong, Emperor Chu should have reached an agreement with Jhennam Of Gojoseon of West-Hill, right?"
Mo Jingli sneered indifferently and said, "Lei Zhenting can fool me, but do I have to abide by the agreement? Ye Li, as long as you and the Prince Ding Mansion submit to the Da Chu State, I promise that I will treat you well. "
"How does Emperor Chu plan to not treat this consort unfairly?" Ye Li raised her brows and asked. It couldn't be that Mo Jingli's brain was completely blank, right? Did he really think that if she said she would submit to the Da Chu State, the entire Prince Ding Mansion and the Mohist army would obediently submit to the Da Chu State?
Thinking that Ye Li was moved, Mo Jingli smiled with satisfaction and said confidently, "I can make you Empress. Ye Li, you should know that making a married woman Empress is something that has never happened before. It is enough to prove my sincerity. "
Ye Li lowered her eyes and remained silent.
Mo Jingli was not in a rush. This kind of thing naturally needed to be considered. He had absolute confidence that Ye Li would agree to his request. Mo Xiuyao was already dead. No matter how strong Ye Li was, she was still a woman. Without a man supporting her, she was nothing.
After a while, Ye Li softly said, "This consort needs time to think."
Mo Jingli nodded and said, "Alright, I will wait for your reply."
Ye Li nodded and left with Qin Feng.
In the garden, Qin Feng followed beside Ye Li. He asked in confusion, "Princess, are you really considering this kind of thing?" Ye Li nodded and said, "Of course I need to think about it. I'm thinking about … how to deal with Mo Jingli."
"What plans does princess have?" Qin Feng asked curiously.
Ye Li thought for a moment and said softly, "Throw him out."
Watching Ye Li walk away, Qin Feng blinked and snapped his fingers. Four Qi Lin appeared in front of Qin Feng. Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you understand what princess said?"
"What does princess mean?"
Qin Feng smiled and said, "It's the literal meaning. Throw, him, out."
A quarter of an hour later, a man dressed in imperial court robes but with a bloody nose and swollen face was thrown down from the tower of Feihong Pass.
Feng Zhiyao, who was playing chess on the tower, shook his head regretfully and said, "Qi Lin is getting worse and worse. He doesn't even know how to throw a person." If it was him, he would have hit his pressure points and thrown him down. He would have guaranteed that Mo Jingli's face would never have such a difficult expression again.
Han Mingyue said with a smile, "There's someone down there."
There was also a large group of guards that Mo Jingli had brought with him outside the city. How could they let Mo Jingli fall to his death? Qi Lin clearly knew how to throw. Even though three palace guards had jumped up to catch Mo Jingli, Mo Jingli still paid the price of a broken right hand. If it had been a little more serious, the right side of his body would have been permanently paralyzed.
"Ye Li?! Zhen will not let you go! "Outside the city, Mo Jingli roared angrily.
"Sou — —" A chess piece shot down from the tower and headed straight for Mo Jingli's open mouth. The guards that had been waiting cautiously were startled by the Emperor's sudden roar and didn't have time to block this hidden weapon attack. Han Mingyue elegantly wiped her hands with a handkerchief, "After Mo Jingli became the Emperor, he became even more rude."
"Ming Yue gongzi has good skills." Feng Zhiyao praised with a face full of smiles. The two looked at each other and smiled. They watched as Mo Jingli cursed and left.
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