"It's nothing." Ye Li said in a low voice, "I'm just a little tired."
Mo Xiuyao's eyes moved slightly. He gently patted her delicate back and said in a gentle voice, "Since you're tired, then sleep a little longer. Let's talk about it tomorrow, okay? " Ye Li nodded. Leaning against Mo Xiuyao's chest really did make her feel a little drowsy. Forcing herself to stay awake, Ye Li said in a low voice, "Xiuyao, the war has nothing to do with the people. Don't kill the innocent, the people's hearts … "
Mo Xiuyao lowered his head and looked at the beautiful face that was gradually falling into a deep sleep. He lowered his head and gently kissed her. "Li's heart is too soft. This is not good. It will be very easy for others to hurt you. Innocent … Who in this world is innocent? "
In the temporary study of the governor's office, Mo Xiuyao sat in a chair. His expression was indifferent as he looked at Feng Zhiyao and Qin Feng in front of him. Feng Zhiyao felt extremely helpless in his heart. However, he did not dare to provoke Mo Xiuyao when his mood was obviously very bad. The originally lazy and leisurely smile on his face gradually became a stiff fake smile. In the end, he could not maintain it any longer.
Looking at Qin Feng who clearly had no intention of speaking, Feng Zhiyao coughed lightly and said, "Prince …"
Mo Xiuyao raised his eyes and looked at him indifferently. He asked, "Have you finished dealing with the people on the execution ground?"
"It's done." Feng Zhiyao quickly replied.
"Finished?" Mo Xiuyao raised his eyebrows and laughed coldly. "Then, what are the people in the captive camp outside the city?" Feng Zhiyao smiled apologetically and said, "The person who insulted Prince and the person who was kneeling on the execution ground were all killed. Prince is very clear. As for the rest … Didn't Prince not give any orders? "
"Oh?" Mo Xiuyao tilted his head and looked at him with a half-smile. He asked, "Then I will give the order now. Go and kill them all."
"Prince …" Feng Zhiyao's face was bitter as he whispered, "Prince, please reconsider."
Mo Xiuyao looked at him coldly. Feng Zhiyao continued, "Prince, our Mohist army has strict military discipline. We never kill innocent people. If the Prince killed these people in a fit of anger, the reputation of the Mohist army and the Prince Ding Mansion would be ruined. Moreover, the people of West-Hill were brave. If they knew that the Mohist army had massacred the city, they would definitely help the defenders of West-Hill to defend the city. It will also be very disadvantageous for our future battles. " Looking at Mo Xiuyao's unmoved appearance, Feng Zhiyao sighed in his heart. He could only continue, "Moreover, the Consort is kind and will not agree with the Prince's actions. Why would the Prince make the Consort unhappy for irrelevant people? "
At this point, Feng Zhiyao raised his eyes and stole a glance at Mo Xiuyao. Seeing that he was frowning and thinking, Feng Zhiyao was slightly relieved. If the Prince did not care and insisted on killing those people, then no one would be able to persuade him.
After a long while, Mo Xiuyao said coldly, "Kill all the captives and drive all the ordinary people out of the city. Feng San, if you do not do it well, then do as you see fit! "
Feng Zhiyao sighed in relief. In this era, there was no such thing as not killing captives. Captives captured on the battlefield could only be exchanged or used as slaves. Otherwise, they were usually killed. Although Feng Zhiyao did not care to kill the defenseless West-Hill soldiers, he knew that these people could not be released. It would be troublesome to keep them alive. If Mo Xiuyao insisted on killing them, then he did not care.
"Yes, Sir." Feng Zhiyao said respectfully. Looking at Mo Xiuyao, he asked, "Prince, Long Yang … how should we deal with him?"
Mo Xiuyao's face darkened at the mention of Long Yang. With a gloomy expression, he said, "Take Long Yang to the execution ground. Let him see how those West-Hill soldiers die."
Feng Zhiyao finally understood why Long Yang had appeared at the execution platform during the day. He shook his head in his heart. Long Yang had offended the Prince too much. No one could persuade him. "Yes, Sir. Go and do it now."
"Don't let the Consort know." Mo Xiuyao added slowly.
Feng Zhiyao and Qin Feng looked at each other. This kind of thing … could they hide it?
"Yes. Yes, Sir. "
After finishing, Mo Xiuyao had no intention of letting them leave. For a moment, the two were confused. Mo Xiuyao stared at the two for a long time before asking, "What happened to Mo Xiuyao?" The two were stunned and did not understand what Mo Xiuyao meant. Mo Xiuyao frowned and said irritably, "Li has been in a bad mood. What happened this time?"
The Consort was in a bad mood?
The two lowered their brows and thought for a moment. They could not think of anything that made the Consort in a bad mood. The war had always been going smoothly. Although the Mo Family Army had suffered some losses, those were all unavoidable losses that were expected. Other than that, there wasn't much else. Seeing Mo Xiuyao's face getting worse and worse, Qin Feng said, "Zhu Ling, the grandson of General Zhu Yan, blocked a hidden weapon for the Consort and died. General Zhu Yan jumped down from the tower in front of the Consort and committed suicide." Qin Feng thought for a long time. Only these two things could be called special.
"Zhu Ling? Who is that? "Mo Xiuyao asked.
Qin Feng told the story from beginning to end. Originally, Ye Li and Qin Feng only went to help Zhang Qilan deal with Zhu Yan who might come out and the Jing Guojun who was hiding in an unknown place. After that, the matter of Ye Li, Lin Han, and Lin Han sneaking into the Jing Guo Army's base alone was suddenly decided by Ye Li. She didn't tell Mo Xiuyao, so he naturally didn't know.
The more he listened, the more gloomy Mo Xiuyao's face became. Feng Zhiyao, who was standing next to him, could not help but take two steps back. When Qin Feng finished, the study was silent. Feng Zhiyao bitterly waited for Mo Xiuyao's predictable anger to hit. After waiting for a long time, he heard Mo Xiuyao's calm voice. "I know. You can go out."
Ah?
Feng Zhiyao was stunned. Qin Feng glanced at him coldly and turned to go out. Feng Zhiyao trembled and hurriedly rushed out as well. In the study, only Mo Xiuyao was left alone, facing the lonely lamp on the table. "Zhu Ling … a dead person still makes Li upset. He died too easily!"
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