Su Zhe was speechless. The Regent that Mister Qingyun was referring to was naturally Mo Xiuyao's father, Mo Liufang. Even though decades had passed, Su Zhe could still remember that handsome, elegant, and peerless man in embroidered robes. Even though he was as capable as the previous Prince Ding, Mo Liufang was the epitome of elegance. In this world, only Mister Qingchen could compete with him. But Mister Qingchen's appearance and temperament were too elegant, more like an immortal. But Mo Liufang was the true elegance and elegance of the mortal world. He was a noble son from a famous family. That kind of talent and grace should be immortalized for generations.
But such a person was schemed against by the emperor that he sincerely assisted. The counterattack that he left behind before his death was enough to be enjoyed. The previous emperor, who was in his prime, passed away in less than three years. His ambition was only given to the cold Imperial Cemetery. Leaving behind the new emperor, Mo Jingqi, who was in his teens, also bought a few years of buffer time for the Prince Ding Mansion. Otherwise, the brothers Mo Xiuwen and Mo Xiuyao, who were similarly young, would have fallen into the hands of the previous emperor. The Prince Ding Mansion might not even exist now.
"If that's the case …" Su Zhe muttered to himself.
Mister Qingyun said in a low voice, "Prince Ding has been suppressing himself all these years. Or rather, he has been playing a game of chess in his heart. So he could suppress his hatred towards Mo Jingqi and the royal family of Da Chu State. Even the hatred towards the Northern Tribes and the Western Mausoleum. Even though he seemed to have no scruples these years, in reality, he was still suppressing himself. He needed time to plan, and now … this plan is clearly ripe. And the battlefield … is often the easiest place to trigger the true side of a person's heart. Once these years of suppressing himself explode … in this world, other than Li 'er, no one can stop him. "Back then, Mo Jingqi was not the only one involved in the Prince Ding Mansion incident. The Northern Tribes and the Western Mausoleum were more or less involved. Furthermore, the Mohist army had died under the hands of the Northern Tribes. For so many years, whenever Master Qingyun thought of Mo Xiuyao's calmness as an envoy from the Northern Tribes, he would tremble in fear.
"So that's how it is." Su Zhe sighed, a trace of guilt appearing on his face. If Su Zuidie had not stolen the map of the Mohist army back then, the incident back then might not have happened at all. No matter how much he felt sorry for his only granddaughter, Su Zhe felt that he didn't even have the right to feel sorry for the tens of thousands of heroes of the Mohist army who had died unjustly. Who would feel sorry for those soldiers who fought for the country but died without knowing why? All of this was because there was no harm in him teaching. There was no harm in teaching.
Seeing Su Zhe's expression, Mr. Qingyun knew what he was thinking. She patted his hand and said, "Those things … are in the past. Why think about it?"
Su Zhe shook his head and sighed at the sky.
After bidding farewell to Mr. Qingyun, she went to visit Mo Xiaobao and Ye Li before returning to the Prince Ding Mansion. When she came in, she saw the officials and generals who usually didn't appear at the Prince Ding Mansion waiting in the garden. Seeing Ye Li come in, they immediately came forward to bow. Ye Li raised an eyebrow and said with a smile, "What is everyone doing? Did something happen in the wang fu at this time? "
Zhang Qilan said with a smile, "Wang Fei, don't worry. We have done everything the Prince and Wang Fei ordered. What is the matter?"
Ye Li said with a smile, "It's nothing. Did you all come just to pay your respects? Our wang fu doesn't have so many formalities. Since there's nothing else, please go back. "
"Wang Fei …" The others didn't dare to say anything, but Lu Jinxian, Zhang Qilan, and Yuan Pei, these old generals didn't have such concerns. They hurriedly stopped Ye Li. Ye Li raised an eyebrow and looked at them with a smile. Lu Jinxian was pushed out and said, "This … Wang Fei, just now, the envoys from Xi Ling and Da Chu State asked to see the Prince at the same time. We just want to ask … what is the Prince's intention? "These days, they had been secretly preparing their troops. It looked like they were going to make a move. This made these old generals who had been waiting for so long that their bones were stiff secretly excited. But today, they had suddenly come for two countries at the same time. Which side the Prince was leaning towards would indicate their future actions.
"The envoys from Xi Ling and Da Chu State asked for an audience at the same time?" Ye Li raised an eyebrow. She had just come back and didn't know this news. Lin Han, who was following beside her, rubbed his nose and said, "This subordinate was just about to report this matter to Wang Fei. The envoys from Xi Ling came first, and the envoys from Da Chu State arrived later. But the Prince first summoned the envoys from Da Chu State. In addition, the Prince asked Wang Fei to come to the main hall when she returned. "
Ye Li smiled but didn't say anything. She smiled as she looked at the people surrounding her. Everyone hurriedly retreated, "Wang Fei, please."
"Then … this consort will leave first?"
"We don't dare to delay Wang Fei. Wang Fei, please." It turned out that Wang Fei didn't know either. Everyone sighed helplessly. They could only watch as Ye Li left, eagerly waiting for the results. In a corner, Feng Huaiting and Han Mingyue were sitting and playing chess. Han Mingxi had hung himself on a tree above their heads, yawning as he watched the game.
"Does Young Master Ming Yue think they can fight?" Feng Huaiting asked lightly. Although he had only been in the Northwest for less than three months, the Northwest gave Feng Huaiting a completely different feeling. The officials and generals of the Prince Ding Mansion were all young, and Feng Huaiting could be considered the oldest among them. Moreover, Master Prince Ding had given him authority and trust that he had never thought of before. Feng Huaiting had once asked Mo Xiuyao why he trusted him so much, but Prince Ding had only smiled at him half-truthfully. He didn't trust him, he only trusted Feng Zhiyao. If he betrayed the Prince Ding Mansion, Feng Zhiyao's head would immediately fall to the ground. At that time, Feng Zhiyao was also present. When he heard Mo Xiuyao's words, he didn't show any displeasure at Mo Xiuyao's words, as if it was how it should be.
Feng Huaiting didn't understand the friendship between these young people, but as the head of the Feng Clan, he knew what choice was. Although the Prince Ding Mansion didn't seem to have the upper hand in the world, he didn't know why, but he believed that if there was only one winner in the world, it would definitely be Prince Ding. And the Feng Clan would naturally choose the winner in the end.
"Naturally, after so many years … … Even if the Mohist army doesn't want to move, others can't help it." Han Mingyue said lightly. These few years of idleness at home, no one in Glass City targeted him, and no one did anything to him. But at the same time, no one needed him to do anything, because he knew that Mo Xiuyao no longer trusted him.
After so many years, he gradually woke up from the dream of Su Zuidie, and realized what he had lost for his so-called love. But it was already too late. Han Mingyue wouldn't embarrass himself by doing something to redeem their friendship. He understood Mo Xiuyao. Once Mo Xiuyao gave his friendship, as long as you didn't betray him, he wouldn't give you up. But once you betrayed him, it would be an eternal break. From the time he took the first step for Su Zuidie, there was already no room for redemption between them.
So he just followed his younger brother like an idler, occasionally giving him a few pointers when he needed. Now … … this younger brother was his only family in this world.
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