"Father, Eunuch Pang's news came from the palace... Your Majesty has issued an order to order the Marquis of Shaoxing to return to the army south... and also ordered Liao Zhongping and his father to come out of the city tomorrow to welcome the Duke of Wei into the city..."

Mo Ming heard it, thought for a moment, then looked up and smiled slightly, "It turns out that he is under the imperial power... no family affection!"

Mo Chenbo stepped forward and whispered: "Father... why not take this opportunity to send someone to assassinate Duke of Wei... In this way, the King of Wu will definitely lead his army to avenge Duke of Wei in anger... Then we will have a chance!"

Mo Zhengan looked straight at Mo Chenbo, which made Mo Chenbo feel irritated and asked softly, "Father... Could it be that the child said the wrong thing?"

"Those who do not plan for the overall situation are not enough to plan a corner, and those who do not plan for a lifetime cannot plan for a moment!" Mo Zhengnian said leisurely.

"The child is dull, please give me advice!"

"What will happen if Duke Wei was assassinated in the capital?"

"With the friendship between King Wu and Duke of Wei, we will definitely raise an army to avenge Duke of Wei!"

"Can the court beat the King of Wu?"

Mo Chenbo replied without hesitation, "No...but I think I should be able to last for a year or two."

"No!" Mo obsessed with a leisurely voice, "One month, at most one month!"

Mo Chenbo was shocked, "This... how is this possible? If this is true, why did my father want to gamble... and abandon the King of Wu and surrender to the court?"

Mo Guaninian looked at his eldest son deeply, "Have you heard that the birds were hidden all over the bow, and the rabbits were dead and the dogs were cooked?"

Mo Chenbo nodded in confusion.

"How can I prevent the bow from being buried?"

"this……."

"There are no birds, so the bow will naturally not be buried!" A trace of brilliance was exposed in Mo Zhinian's eyes. It is hard to imagine that an old man in his seventies had such sharp eyes.

Mo Chenbo is also nearly fifty-year-old. Although he is not as refined as his father, he is not a fool.

He quickly understood his father's intention, "What does father mean is...raising his crown... self-respect?"

Mo Zhinian nodded with satisfaction, his eyes slowly restrained, "You must remember that the emperor is ruthless, a father, and even the entire Mo family... is a bow in the master's hand. If you want to avoid being stuffed into the corner and dust, the only way is to let the master know that this bow is useful and of great use!"

"You must remember that Qing'er is not a barrier to the Mo family. If you really think so, a disaster will come at any time... Qing'er is just a passage, a passage that is relatively convenient to communicate with the owner... Now, this passage will be blocked... There is no regret, but you must quickly set up another passage!"

Mo Chenbo looked shocked.

Mo Guaninian sighed, "Although I have six sons under my father... It's a pity that there are no talent... I have been a father and I have not had much time, so I can only do this step..."

"Son, you must remember that doing all this for your father is definitely not to cause the King of Wu to a desperate situation... On the contrary, being a father is helping the King of Wu ascend the throne!" Mo Zhennian said seriously, "Only in this way, the King of Wu will understand that the Mo family is indispensable... The Mo family can live with the state!"

"But... but we have offended the King of Wu to such an extent... How could the King of Wu...?"

"The emperor has no selfless grudge!" Mo obsessed with a smile and said, "All things in the world, the people, to the emperor, are like grass... Only when the imperial power is stable is the goal. As long as the emperor cannot live without the Mo family, the Mo family will definitely exist and be more prominent than any wealthy family!"

Mo Chenbo understood a little, and he bowed respectfully, "Thank you for your father's advice... The child must keep it in mind and dare not forget it for a day!"

Mo Zhennian nodded, "So, Duke Wei cannot kill him. If he kills him, the court and the King of Wu will both suffer losses. The real beneficiary in the end will not be the Mo family... Do you know who it is?"

Mo Chenbo rushed out, "Yongli Dynasty, King of Jin!"

Mo was obsessed with the head of the jaw, "Yes... The Mo family can offend the King of Wu, but not the cruel one... Besides, this kind of thing that makes wedding clothes for others is not done by smart people... The Mo family does not do this kind of thing that harms others and does not benefit themselves!"

Mo Chenbo seemed a little unwilling to give up, and he said, "Then... the Duke of Wei has tens of thousands of people in his hands!"

Mo Zhinian smiled, "Leaving Jianyang Wei, Duke Wei will only be Duke Wei... Why should people who do not threaten us?"

"What my father said!"

"Prepare to leave for Hangzhou tomorrow."

These words made Mo Chenbo so shocked that he almost jumped up, looking frightened.

"What, are you scared?" Mo Jienian said lightly, "You have already prepared the official documents for your father. You take it to Hangzhou, convene shareholders of the Chamber of Commerce in the name of the emperor, re-elect members of the Chamber of Commerce Joint Conference, and then propose to move the General Administration of the Chamber of Commerce with the court to Shuntian Prefecture!"

"But the shares we hold, plus the shares under His Majesty's name... are probably not enough to influence the joint meeting of the Chamber of Commerce?"

"Enough!" Mo Zhinian smiled mysteriously, "You will know that it's enough!"

Mo Chenbo looked shocked.

Mo Zhinian looked at his incompetent son and added helplessly, "The people's hearts are always loyal, but interests... There are too many people who have offended the King of Wu!"

....

Mo Chenbo was not convinced by his father's words.

He was scared.

The strength of the King of Wu was there. In Yingtian Prefecture, Mo Chenbo felt fear from the bottom of his heart, let alone let him go to Hangzhou Prefecture?

He has experienced the experience of being arrested and imprisoned by Zhang Huangyan, and he doesn't want to experience it again.

But he really dared not disobey his father.

At the same time, Mo Chenbo did not really think that his father's approach was correct, but he didn't dare to say it out.

As a man who has long passed his forties, what Mo Chenbo really hopes for is that his father will die soon!

Because only in this way can he be truly liberated.

Just like a prince who is nearly fifty years old, kneeling in front of his father who is in his seventies every day, and being as arrogant as a child, this kind of torment is definitely not something that ordinary people can withstand.

It is said that there is no filial son after a long illness, and the power changes, isn’t it?

Mo Chenbo, who was so sad in his heart, went to the backyard after leaving his father's study.

"Dad...why are you here?" Mo Yiqing was a little surprised. In her heart, she was actually unfamiliar with this father. She was loved by Mo Zhinian since she was a child. It can be said that she grew up under Mo Zhinian's education and care. "My daughter greets her father!"

Mo Chenbo hesitated and looked at his daughter, but did not speak, and walked slowly in.

"Go and get a pot of wine." Mo Chenbo shouted to the maid in the house.

"Father is this..." Mo Yiqing was surprised, "My daughter is pregnant... can't eat wine with her father!"

"You don't need to accompany you!" Mo Chenbo said in a muffled voice, "You just want to find someone to talk to you... Just sit there."

"Yes." Mo Yiqing replied softly.
Chapter completed!