"Brother, what's wrong?" Chen Yun looked at his mournful appearance and patted his shoulder as he asked.
Yun Ting silently looked at him, then turned around and left. If I continue to fight with you, I will be a pig.
Chen Yun looked doubtfully at his back as he walked away in a daze. Then, he looked at his own hands in confusion. It was just a fight, there was no need to be so petty, right? Feng Zhiyao walked forward, tapped his shoulder with the fan in his hand and said with a smile, "You don't need to mind, that kid is really annoyed at copying books. If Lieutenant Chen has nothing to do, you can help him write a few pages, I guarantee that he will treat you as his life's brother. "
"Copying books?" Chen Yun's face twisted a little, thinking of when he was young, he was chased by his father and teacher to copy books. He quickly shook his head, "Forget it. I will go and see if there is anything to eat, when Lieutenant Yun is tired of copying, I will send it to him to make up for it. "As for copying books, there was no need, his handwriting could not be seen by others.
When they left the city, they were in a hurry, but when they went back, they were not in a hurry. Ye Li's group strolled, taking the opportunity to look at the various checkpoints and the situation of the people. Although the war was imminent, the people of Jiangxia seemed to be very at ease. They were methodically living their own lives, as if there was no difference. Even if they had just experienced a bloody battle yesterday, and almost lost the city. Early in the morning, the people were still going out, opening their shops, there was no fear and uneasiness in their eyes.
Feng Zhiyao walked beside Ye Li, fanning himself while explaining to Ye Li, "These people completely trust the Mohist army, they believe that as long as the Mohist army is there, the city will not be lost, their homes will not be invaded by the enemy."
Ye Li sighed softly. She did not know whether to be impressed or worried. To be able to let the people have such confidence in them, the Mohist army should be proud. But … … when everyone had entrusted their trust and responsibility to the Mohist army, relying on them, this was a heavy pressure. It was no wonder that the successive masters of the Ding King's fu were unable to let go of everything and retire. It was because the Ding King's fu and the Mohist army had long become the spiritual and practical pillars of the Da Chu State. If one day the Mohist army was no longer the Mohist army, would the Da Chu State still be the Da Chu State?
"Your Highness, the emissary from West-Hill wishes to see you." As soon as she walked to the entrance of the mansion, General Yuan Pei was already waiting for her. When he saw Ye Li and the others return, he hurriedly came forward to report. Ye Li frowned slightly and said, "A messenger from West-Hill?"
Yuan Pei nodded solemnly and said, "Just now, the West-Hill emissary requested to see you outside the city. This subordinate acted on my own initiative and let them in. Right now, they are waiting in the outer courtyard for Your Highness to summon them." Ye Li nodded and said, "General Yuan did well. Let's go see this West-Hill emissary. To have the courage to enter Jiangxia at this time, they must not be ordinary people. Invite them to the study. "
"Yes."
Ye Li changed her clothes and returned to the study. After a while, General Yuan Pei led the West-Hill emissary in. The leader was a middle-aged man with an ordinary face. Behind him was a general and three attendants. The group of five were all dressed in cloth and did not have swords. They seemed to be very confident and were not afraid to step into the city controlled by the Mohist army.
The middle-aged man looked at Ye Li and stepped forward to cup his hands. "I am a guest of West-Hill's Jhennam Of Gojoseon. Mo Fei greets Princess Ding of Eastern Chu."
"Mister Mo, please rise." Ye Li gently raised her hand and said with a smile, "What brings Mister Mo here?"
Mo Fei looked at the people sitting in the study and said with a smile, "Indeed, Jhennam Of Gojoseon has some small matters to consult Your Highness. But … I wonder if I can speak with Your Highness alone? "Ye Li smiled and said," It's not that I can't, but it's not necessary. As the temporary commander of the Mohist army, it is inappropriate for me to speak with the enemy emissary in private. Besides, there is nothing that cannot be said. If Mister Mo has something to say, please say it face to face. "
On the side, Zhuo Jing sneered and said, "Speak in private? Who knows if you are waiting for an opportunity to assassinate our Princess? "
Feng Zhiyao smiled lazily and said, "I'm afraid we don't have the ability to assassinate Your Highness. But, we must guard against others."
Mo Fei's expression was ugly and he wanted to flare up, but he quickly suppressed it. He looked up at Ye Li and said, "Since Your Highness has said so, I will not force you. Presumably, the people here are Your Highness and the Ding Palace's trusted aides?" Ye Li nodded indifferently. Mo Fei said, "Our Prince has a letter for Your Highness. Please take a look."
After that, he took out a letter from his sleeve and presented it. Zhuo Jing took the letter and opened it. After making sure there was no problem, he turned and handed it to Ye Li. Ye Li opened the letter and glanced at it. She looked up at Mo Fei who was standing leisurely in the hall and smiled faintly. She lowered her head and continued to read. After a while, she looked up and slowly folded the letter and sealed it in an envelope. She calmly looked at Mo Fei. Mo Fei smiled and said, "Your Highness, what do you think about what Your Highness said by the Prince?"
"What do you think?" Ye Li smiled and looked at him leisurely. She said slowly, "Come, drag this person out and behead him!"
Everyone was stunned. Yuan Pei looked at Feng Zhiyao. Feng Zhiyao looked sideways at Xu Qingze who was sitting on the side reading a book. Maybe because Feng Zhiyao's gaze was too intense, Xu Qingze who usually did not speak put down his book and looked up at Ye Li. He said, "Little sister, the envoys are not to be killed in a battle between two armies." Ye Li smiled faintly, "Thank you for the reminder. Then Mr. Mo, will you walk out yourself or will I order people to throw you out? " Mo Fei looked at the crowd and sneered, "So this is how Your Highness of Ding Country treats her guests?" Ye Li said indifferently, "Those who come are guests. I will naturally treat them as distinguished guests. But if they are thieves, I won't be polite, right? "Mo Fei raised his eyebrows and looked at her. He said," Will Your Highness really not consider our Prince's proposal? " Ye Li looked down at him indifferently. Her lips curved into an extremely cold smile, "Mr. Mo, do you really think I won't kill you?"
The smile on Mo Fei's face became slightly stiff. Since he could be sent as an envoy of Jhennam Of Gojoseon to see Ye Li, he naturally had some ability. How could he not see the murderous intent and coldness hidden in the eyes of this beautiful woman in green?
Mo Fei forced a smile and nodded. He said, "I understand. Since that is the case … I will leave first." Finishing, Mo Fei raised his hands in salute to Ye Li and turned to walk out. He had thought that coming to Jiangxia City this time would be an easy matter. After all, no matter how high her position was, she was still a woman. Everything she had was based on Prince Ding. Mo Fei did not think much of her. But he did not expect that Princess Ding would not give him the slightest chance. She did not even give him a chance to say what he wanted to say before hurriedly retreating.
Ye Li stared at his retreating figure. She smiled faintly and said, "Stop him."
Before she finished speaking, two figures appeared at the door, one on the left and one on the right, blocking Mo Fei's path. Mo Fei's eyes jumped. He turned to stare at Ye Li and said harshly, "Wang Fei, what is the meaning of this?" Ye Li smiled and said, "If Sir Mo wants to leave, please go ahead. As for Jhennam Of Gojoseon, I'm afraid I will have to trouble you to stay for a while." Mo Fei's expression changed slightly. He forced a smile and said, "What Jhennam Of Gojoseon, is Wang Fei joking?" As soon as Ye Li's words left her mouth, everyone in the room immediately looked at the four people following Mo Fei with vigilance. The tall and burly general ignored them and locked his gaze on the three attendants. Feng Zhiyao, Yuan Pei and Qin Feng quickly changed their positions. Zhuo Jing inadvertently moved closer to Xu Qingze. Ye Li smiled and stared at one of the men. She said, "His Highness Jhennam Of Gojoseon, since you have come, why hide?"
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