Ye Li nodded in satisfaction and said, "Very good, you can go back and rest."
Mo Hua respectfully nodded, "This subordinate bids farewell."
Watching as Mo Hua closed the door and left, Ye Li looked at the flickering candlelight in front of her. A cold smile appeared on her beautiful face. "Mo Xiuyao … have you become addicted to playing games?"
In a mysterious stronghold in the Prince Ding Mansion, the white-robed and white-haired Prince Ding lazily leaned on the bed as he played with a simple and elegant green jade hairpin in his hand. There was a thick layer of white muslin wrapped around his casually draped outer robes. His handsome face was slightly pale, but his energy was very good. Looking at the green jade hairpin in his hand, Mo Xiuyao sighed regretfully. Ye Li had returned, but he could not go back to see her. It was too annoying.
"Achoo!" His Highness Prince Ding sneezed in an unglamorous manner as he tugged at the outer robe on his body in confusion. With his martial skills, even if he did not wear clothes, he should not feel cold. Did he catch a cold?
The next morning, everyone came early to the study to request an audience with Ye Li. Even though Wang Fei had returned, there was still no news of the Prince. The situation on the battlefield was starting to develop in a direction that was not in their favor. This caused the generals to stay up all night and head to Ye Li's courtyard early in the morning.
A short while later, Ye Li came out holding Mo Xiaobao's hand. Mo Xiaobao was dressed in an inky robe embroidered with dragons. Even though he still appeared very young, his extraordinarily handsome face was tense and he looked like a little adult.
"Everyone, sit," Ye Li said faintly and led Mo Xiaobao to the main seat. Looking at Mo Xiaobao sitting next to Ye Li, Feng Zhiyao suddenly had a bad feeling. He hesitated before asking, "Wang Fei … this Little Shizi …" Feng Zhiyao wanted to say that they were discussing important matters and it was not appropriate for the Little Shizi to be here. What if mentioning the Prince scared the Little Shizi?
Ye Li said, "No need, I've already told Yuchen. He knows what to do."
Everyone looked at each other and exchanged looks. Everyone knew that the Prince never called the Little Shizi by his full name. Wang Fei, who had insisted in the end, was assimilated by the Prince and called the Little Shizi by his nickname. When the Princess called out Mo Yuchen's name, it meant that she had made a serious decision.
Mo Xiaobao had a handsome face and he nodded seriously.
Feng Zhiyao's mouth twitched and he asked, "Wang Fei, what do you mean?"
Ye Li said faintly, "Spread the news that Prince Ding's injury has worsened. Send a letter to Li City and ask Mr. Shen to come over as soon as possible. Half a month later … hold the funeral for the Prince. "
Ah?!
Everyone looked in shock at Princess Ding, who was dressed in green and had an indifferent expression. Feng Zhiyao stuttered, "Wang Fei, this subordinate feels that … Prince …" Mo Xiuyao was that unkillable thing. Even if there was no news now, Feng Zhiyao would at most guess that he was unlucky and broke his leg again and couldn't crawl back. But he never thought that he would die like this. Moreover, it was hard to accept that Wang Fei, who had always been deeply in love with Mo Xiuyao, would say something like this.
"He is seriously injured and unconscious. What's the difference between that and death? Let's do it this way. "Ye Li said.
Han Mingyue looked at Ye Li and raised her eyebrows. She stopped Han Mingxi who wanted to speak and said, "Holding a funeral is indeed a good choice. It will be easier to believe if Mr. Shen comes over. I think that neither Mo Jingli nor Jhennam Of Gojoseon will doubt it. "
After she said this, everyone suddenly realized that they had missed something. Wang Fei's arrangement didn't mean that Wang Fei believed that the Prince was dead, but she wanted others to believe that the Prince was dead. Feng Zhiyao's heart moved. He looked at Ye Li and said, "Wang Fei, you have the Prince's whereabouts?"
Ye Li shook her head regretfully and said, "Let's not care about the Prince for now. Withdraw all the people we sent out to find him. What we need to do now is to stabilize the current situation. Marquis Nan? "
Marquis Nan stood up and said respectfully, "Previously, our army had fought with the Xiling Army several times. Thanks to the Prince's divine art of war, our army had always won more than lost. However, ever since the Prince … Lei Zhenting's attacks have suddenly become much stronger, our army has found it difficult to deal with. "Although the Mohist army was valiant, the Xiling Army wasn't bad either. Not to mention that the Xiling army's numbers were far greater than the Mohist army's. Originally, when Mo Xiuyao was here, they didn't feel anything. Once Mo Xiuyao was gone, the Mohist army's disadvantage was immediately exposed.
Ye Li nodded and said, "You don't have to blame yourselves. It has been hard on you these days. Now that the Xiling Army is strong, we don't have to fight them head on. Let's try to avoid them. "
"Wang Fei, what do you mean?" Murong Shen asked.
Ye Li said, "Avoid their sharp points and attack their weak points. Generals, let's split up and fight for ourselves. Feihong Pass will still be guarded by me and General Yuan Pei. " Feihong Pass had been constantly strengthened by the Mohist army for more than ten years. The degree of easy to defend and difficult to attack was definitely not inferior to the Cold Valley Pass, which was known as the impregnable pass of the Central Plains. The Mohist army really didn't have the chips to fight the Xiling Army head on now.
"But Wang Fei, if Lei Zhenting tries his best to attack Feihong Pass, I'm afraid that you and General Yuan …"
Ye Li smiled and said, "So, you have to make him unable to do his best. I believe that this is what the Mohist army and the Black Cloud Cavalry are good at. In addition, you don't have to worry about Feihong Pass. We have a batch of interesting things that will soon arrive at Feihong Pass. If Lei Zhenting still wants to break through Feihong Pass, he can only use human lives to make up for it. I also want to know how many Xiling soldiers he is willing to sacrifice to attack Feihong Pass. "
Although they were a little curious about what the Wang Fei meant by interesting things. But looking at Ye Li's calm appearance, they couldn't help but feel relieved. They cupped their hands and said in unison, "We obey."
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