The Da Qian and Dahan armies slowly set off from Lindu towards the Capital.
On a flying boat, Gu Hai, Takeshi Ryūshin, and Sima Changkong were looking at the news coming in from all directions.
"Mr. Goode, I've already done as you said. Can we really deal with Xiyu The Great now? If we can't, our Da Qian army will fail! "Takeshi Ryūshin frowned.
"Don't worry, Your Highness." Gu Hai smiled.
"Although Mo Yike has been locked up in the Heavenly Prison, we still can't let our guard down against Mr. Goode!" Sima Changkong said in a low voice.
"I know Mo Yike's ability very well. So, the first thing we have to do is to cripple Mo Yike!" Gu Hai said in a low voice.
"But, how are we going to do that?" Takeshi Ryūshin asked doubtfully.
"We've already done it!" Gu Hai smiled.
"What did you do? You just sent a letter to Mo Yike? That's it? "Takeshi Ryūshin didn't believe it.
Sima Changkong said doubtfully, "When you were writing that letter, we all read it. It was just some casual conversation between you and Mo Yike. Also, you wrote a few wrong lines in the middle. You crossed them out. If you send it to Mo Yike, can you cripple Mo Yike?"
"That's enough!" Gu Hai's eyes flashed with a trace of determination.
Takeshi Ryūshin still looked at Gu Hai in disbelief.
Sima Changkong was deep in thought.
"At this moment, this letter should have reached the Mo Estate!" Gu Hai smiled.
In the Mo Estate.
The steward of the Mo clan received an uninvited guest.
Gu Hai's envoy.
If it were anyone else, they would have been sent to the authorities long ago. However, the housekeeper of the Mo Manor knew about the relationship between the Old Master and Gu Hai, so he controlled himself and did not act rashly.
"Are you here to deliver a letter to Gu Hai?" asked the steward sternly.
"Yes, the Emperor asked me to give this letter to Mr. Mo! Please hand it over to Mr. Mo. I'm leaving now! "The man bowed slightly.
The steward of the Mo clan sent off Gu Hai's envoy in a slight daze.
Just delivering a letter? Such a sensitive period? What about this letter?
Hand it in to the authorities?
The steward of the Mo clan could be said to be extremely loyal to Mo Yike, so he naturally did not think that way.
"Leave it to the Old Master!" The housekeeper of the Mo Clan sighed and put away the letter.
Not long after, the housekeeper went to see Mo Yike.
The Heavenly Prison did not obstruct the Mo clan's housekeeper too much. Soon, he saw Mo Yike.
Mo Yike looked at the housekeeper and asked doubtfully, "Did you make a mistake? Gu Hai sent someone to deliver a letter? "
"Old Master, I've already confirmed it. It was sent by Gu Hai!" said the Mo clan's housekeeper respectfully.
Mo Yike took the letter and nodded with a trace of doubt. "Well, after all, you didn't follow the normal procedure to see me. You can go back first."
"Yes!"
The housekeeper left.
Mo Yike sat at his desk and slowly opened the letter.
"Previously, Gu Hai persuaded me to join his Han Dynasty? Now that the World War is approaching, is Gu Hai going to persuade me to join his Han Dynasty again? "Mo Yike frowned deeply. He slowly read the letter.
To Mr. Mo,
It has been almost a year since we parted. Mr. Mo, have you studied the thirty chess games thoroughly? Back then, Silver Moon City …!
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Mo Yike looked at the letter doubtfully. He did not invite him to join the Han Dynasty? There was nothing, just some trivial matters of life, some memories of the past, and some content that was not written properly. They were all crossed out with a brush.
"Did Gu Hai make a mistake in these crossed out words? It can't be. Why would Gu Hai send me a piece of draft paper when he wrote me a letter? Did he send the wrong one? That's not right, did he cross out something for the housekeeper? Impossible, the old housekeeper would not dare to do that! "Mo Yike frowned slightly.
The letter did not mention a single word about the World War, but Mo Yike was puzzled.
Just as Mo Yike was studying the letter, Qin Jilin rushed over.
Suddenly, Qin Zibai rushed into the Heavenly Prison.
"Mister Qin? Why are you in such a hurry? "Mo Yike asked doubtfully.
"Did Gu Hai write you a letter?" Qin Zibai suddenly shouted.
"Huh? How do you know? "Mo Yike asked doubtfully.
"How do I know? You are in the Heavenly Prison, so your Mo Residence is a sensitive area. I just got the news. Why would Gu Hai write you a letter at this time? Is it because of the World War? "Qin Zibai asked doubtfully.
"No!" Mo Yike shook his head.
"Then why did he write you a letter? What did he write? "Qin Zibai asked doubtfully.
"It's just some daily life and communication!" Mo Yike said with a wry smile.
Gu Hai's letter was too strange.
"Alright, I hope it is not something sensitive. After all, if I know that Gu Hai sent you a letter, Her Majesty will definitely know too!" Qin Zibai sighed slightly.
"Her Majesty knows too?" Mo Yike's expression changed abruptly.
"Yes, someone just sent me the news. By now, the news should have reached Her Majesty's ears. Her Majesty will definitely know too!" Qin Zibai nodded.
Mo Yike was slightly stunned. Then, his eyelids twitched violently as he looked at Gu Hai's letter in his hand.
At first, it seemed to be just an ordinary letter. But at this moment, it was like a poisonous snake or a fierce beast, which made Mo Yike feel a chill in his heart.
"Good, what a vicious Gu Hai!" Mo Yike's expression changed.
At this moment, Mo Yike finally understood why a large number of words had been crossed out in ink on the letter sent by Gu Hai. Why was a letter sent to him with a scribbled up version of the letter?
This, this was framing him.
"This is the letter? Gu Hai sent it? Can I take a look at it? "Qin Zibai asked curiously.
Gu Hai actually had the mood to send a letter to Mo Yike with the impending battle? Why did it have to be Mo Yike?
"There's no need to look at it, I have to destroy this letter immediately!" Mo Yike said anxiously.
With his cultivation sealed, Mo Yike had no choice but to tear up the letter.
"Don't tear it, let me take a look!" Qin Zibai said worriedly.
Mo Yike did not care and was about to tear the letter.
Just as he was about to tear it open, a ray of white light suddenly appeared on the letter. It was as if a magical power had suddenly appeared on the letter.
"Mo Yike, since Gu Hai has written a letter to you, why are you in such a hurry to tear it open? Is there something that cannot be seen in it? "Suddenly, a voice resounded throughout the Heavenly Prison.
"Your Majesty?" Qin Zibai was slightly taken aback.
Mo Yike smiled bitterly and cursed Gu Hai in his heart. He was doomed by Gu Hai.
The power that prevented him from tearing the letter was released by His Majesty?
This time, he could not tear it open.
"Weng!"
Suddenly, Xiyu The Great appeared in the Heavenly Prison.
In the Heavenly Prison, a group of guards and jailers saw Xiyu The Great and immediately bowed respectfully.
"Greetings to Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty!"
Qin Zibai and Mo Yike could only bow respectfully: "Greetings to Your Majesty!"
Xiyu The Great suddenly appeared in the Heavenly Prison. He did not care about the guards and jailers, but looked at Mo Yike. To be precise, he was looking at the letter in Mo Yike's hand.
There was a tear in the letter. Xiyu The Great walked forward slowly.
"This is the letter that Gu Hai sent to you?" Xiyu The Great asked in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Mo Yike said bitterly.
At this moment, there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
"At this time, Gu Hai did not send a letter to anyone but you? Heh, I would like to see what Gu Hai is discussing with you about the Nation War! "Xiyu The Great grabbed the letter with a trace of suspicion.
He did not care whether Mo Yike would give it to him or not.
At this moment, Mo Yike could not reject him. If he forcefully destroyed the letter, it would be even harder to explain himself.
"It's just some family matters!" Mo Yike said bitterly.
Great Emperor Xi Yu looked at the letter in the blink of an eye. Sure enough, it was just some family matters. However, there were many contents that were crossed out and smeared with ink, so he couldn't see the contents clearly.
Xiyu The Great squinted his eyes and looked at Mo Yike.
There was a desk beside Mo Yike with a brush, ink, paper, and inkstone on it. Did Mo Yike cross out the content that could not be seen?
Why did Mo Yike cross out the content? Did he not want others to see it?
"What did Gu Hai tell you about the content?" Xiyu The Great looked at Mo Yike coldly.
Qin Zibai stretched his neck and looked over. He was also stunned. What was Lord Mo trying to hide?
"That's what the letter was about!" Mo Yike smiled bitterly.
He was telling the truth, but who would believe him?
At this moment, there was no way to explain. From the moment Xiyu The Great saw the letter, Mo Yike knew that Xiyu The Great did not believe him. No matter how he explained, it would be useless.
"Ha, hahahaha, that's what the letter was about?" Xiyu The Great said coldly.
Qin Zibai also looked at Mo Yike with a strange look.
"Yes!" Mo Yike smiled bitterly and nodded.
"Hmph, that's enough. No one is allowed to visit the prison anymore. Qin Zibai, you are not allowed to come here anymore!" Xiyu The Great said coldly.
"Yes!" Qin Zibai smiled bitterly.
"Hmph!"
Xiyu The Great flung his sleeves and left.
Qin Zibai and the rest could only leave.
Mo Yike sat in the prison cell and looked at the letter from Gu Hai that Xiyu The Great left behind with a bitter smile.
"What do you mean by countering every move? Analyzing Gu Hai's scheme for His Majesty? Hahahaha, Gu Hai is so ruthless. With just a piece of paper, you completely cut off my connection with His Majesty, destroying all of my plans and preparations? "Mo Yike smiled bitterly as he picked up the letter.
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