Mo Chenbo is right.

When Mo Zhinian woke up, the first thing he did was to order his Changsui to send dead soldiers to Yushi Street, with a total of 2,000 people.

This number is already the limit that Mo Zhinian can take.

It’s not that Mo Zhinian only has this little manpower, but when it dawns, it’s a grand dynasty meeting, and he can’t send all his men out, even if he already knew Wu Zheng’s plan to fight the world.

Of course, Mo Zhinian is also confident that these 2,000 people are enough. Although these dead soldiers cannot open and close on the battlefield like the Northern Expedition Army, they have an advantage in fighting in the streets and alleys.

In street battles, long spears and spears are far inferior to long swords and short daggers in the hands of dead soldiers.

Without the other guys as the backstage, Mo Zhinian already felt the emptiness behind him.

Therefore, Mo Zhengnian must ensure that he will take over as the chief minister in the Grand Court meeting. This is also the only way for him to confront Wu Zheng and even turn the defeat and win, and the Mo family will live.

Mo Zhongnian was not worried about his control over the palace. Compared with it, it seemed that the weight of Yubi Street was a little lighter.

However, having a truth does not lead to singular disasters.

Just when Mo Zhinian sent 2,000 people to Yushi Street, striving to "welcome back my granddaughter", his Changsu sent back also brought a bad news... There was a mistake in Huitongqiao.

The reason why we use "bad news" to describe this mistake is because Mo Zhongnian really doesn't care.

This is how he responded to Changsui, "Is that Liu Jingting dead?"

Changsui replied, "From the eyeliner's return, when Song An left Sihai Inn, he did not bring Liu Jingzong and others out... He should have died, but none of the dead soldiers sent survived..."

Mo Zhinian's expression remained unchanged, "It's just a few dead soldiers who died, it's okay... In fact, it doesn't matter whether or not Liu Jingting is killed. The purpose I want to achieve is to kill the chicken to warn the monkey. I told everyone in the capital... I am the master of this city. Whether it is the emperor or the king of political affairs... I must see my eyes!"

Listen, listen, this bragging.

Logically speaking, at the age of Mo Zhinian, he should have been calm.

In fact, seven years ago, Mo Zhinian had already calmed down. Wu Zheng also thought so, so he handed over the power of the Finance Department to Mo Zhinian.

Unfortunately, people's ambitions always change with the change of strength, and the two become an absolute proportional relationship.

The sickly flushing and arrogance on Mo Zhinian's face made Changsui hesitate.

This made Mo Zhinian realize that Changsui might not have finished talking about the situation. Mo Zhinian frowned and said, "Is there anything I can't say... Is it!"

"The spies deployed outside the Wu Palace were killed by Song An and others... Only one person escaped." Chang Sui did not dare to hide it and continued to report, "And... Hu Shengmiao, commander of the commander of the Jingwei Commander, and Lu Mingzheng, the commander of the Jingzhao Prefecture, fell into the hands of Song An... It was a minor misconduct, so please punish him!"

Mo Zhinian's face changed. He ignored the deployment of the eyeliner being killed, but asked: "Why is this happening... What happened over Huitongqiao?"

"Return to the lord... According to the eyeliner, the Sihai Inn, the magistrate of Jingzhao Prefecture, Lu Ming, was first, and happened to meet Song An and the dead soldiers we sent out. Lu Ming was subdued by Song An."

"Which Jingzhao Mansion soldiers he brought were for a good meal?"

Stay silent forever.

"How could Hu Shengmiao be arrested by Song An... He is the General of the Beijing Guard?"

"Hu Shengmiao was careless. He did not lead a team of people to the lord's wishes, but only brought more than ten biological cavalry... He was suddenly held hostage by Song An's neighbor."

Mo Zhinian was stunned for a long time and suddenly said, "It's just two stupid guys... It's okay, as long as the old man takes over as the chief minister today, everything will go smoothly..."

Chang Sui Na said, "I have a saying that I don't know whether to say it or not?"

"speak!"

"In theory, the King of Wu should not be at this critical moment..."

"What exactly do you want to say?" Mo Zhinian was a little impatient and then coughed. After all, it was an old man who had just fainted.

Chang Sui hesitated and replied: "My guess... the big court will be, will the King of Wu really agree, and the lord will take over the position of chief minister."

Mo Zhinian's face suddenly became gloomy, and he realized that Changsui's guess might be correct.

Wu Zheng's actions were very frequent during the past two days, and he was very targeted, which was to cut off his wings.

This is not like what he had revealed before, and he wanted to compromise with himself.

Could it be... Wu Zheng really wants to fight for his life and death?

Mo Zhinian was shocked, but he still didn't believe that Wu Zheng would take such a big risk to turn against him. After all, the capital and the imperial palace were under his control. Even the lives of the emperor and Wu Zheng could be said to be in his own hands.

Mo Zhinian suddenly felt shocked and asked anxiously: "Have the people sent to Yushi Street set off?"

"Go back to the lord... I had already set off when the young man came." Chang Sui asked, "But he has not walked far... Should I send someone to call them back..."

Don’t be obsessed with me. If Wu Zheng was really slandering with him, then Qing'er was obviously Wu Zheng’s inevitable victory. In other words, will all Wu Zheng’s actions in the past two days be because of Qing'er?

If this is true, then Qing'er's portion will be very heavy.

"Which palace is your Majesty in today?"

"Go back to the lord, Your Majesty is in the Hall of Rouyi."

"What's wrong with the palace?"

"No exception."

"What are the abnormalities in the palace gates everywhere?"

"No!"

Mo Zhinian sighed lightly. It seemed that Wu Zheng should have used the plan to repair the plank road openly and secretly cross Chen Cang for Qing'er.

"No need to recall." Mo Zhengnian said leisurely, "Since our King of Political Consultatives attaches great importance to my granddaughter so much, I am very comforted... In this way, you immediately notify the palace and closely monitor Your Majesty's movements, and tell them that before the end of the grand dynasty meeting tomorrow, if your Majesty has any abnormal movements, come and report it immediately!"

"yes."

Mo Zhinian was a little strange. Why didn’t he leave after Changsui responded? “Is there anything else?”

"Return... back to the lord." Chang Sui Na said, "According to the dead soldiers who fled back, the eldest young master..."

"What's wrong with the eldest master?" Mo Zhinian suddenly remembered Nan Huairen's words, and then realized that he had ignored someone he shouldn't ignore the least, "Where is Mo Chenbo and the others?"

Don't be obsessed with looking around.

"Go back to the lord, the eldest young master went to the Prince of Wu's Mansion... It was shortly after he entered the mansion that Song An led his men to suddenly attack the hidden stakes...!"

"Puff..." As strong as Mo Essential, he finally vomited blood after hearing the news and fell into a coma again.

There was another chaos in the Mo family.

This night may be destined to be not so peaceful!

Everyone in the mansion hopes that the sky will come up, because it is the grand dynasty meeting and their lords will become the chief minister of the dynasty.

And they, the third-rank official of the prime minister and the gatekeeper, are called one person attaining the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven.
Chapter completed!