Mo Zhinian was a little stunned. He hadn't guessed Wu Zheng's thoughts like this, but he just didn't want to continue to think deeply in that direction, because he didn't want to!

If you don't want to, it's that simple!

People often say, I am doing this for you, with deep affection, but does anyone believe it?

Even if you believe it, you will not do as you do. People always believe in the visible benefits under your eyes and nose. This is human nature.

For Mo Zhongnian, what is good for you is empty? Life is just a few decades old. Seeing that you are old, can you still let yourself enter the coffin and enjoy the grief after you die?

But Mo Zhengnian heard Wu Zheng telling him at this time, but his heart felt a lot. He believed what Wu Zheng said, because Wu Zheng had no need to make up lies and lie to him at this time, that would have no meaning.

If you don’t regret it at this moment, it’s not true.

But what's the use of regret?

It becomes a fact, what's the point of regret?

Since it's useless, why regret it?

Mo Zhinian reiterated the old words, "I am living more beneficial to Your Highness than to die!"

Wu Zheng replied seriously, "Maybe a year... no, a month ago, the situation might be as Mr. Mo said... But now, it is not what Mr. Mo thinks!"

Mo Zhong laughed disapprovingly and said, "Your Highness is really so confident?"

Wu Zheng smiled, "Mr. Mo must have nowhere to know... I had already made a decision before I came to your house!"

"Oh... I dare to ask your highness, what is your decision?"

"Kill someone!" Wu Zheng said lightly, as if it was natural to kill a chicken tomorrow to entertain guests.

Mo Zhinian's face gradually became solemn. He was silent for a while and shook his head and said, "Killing people may not have immediate results... Besides, some people cannot be killed, and they are unknown and... they cannot be killed!"

"Gu knows... but Mr. Mo should also know Gu's nature. Either not kill, kill, and then he must eliminate all evil things!"

Wu Zheng's firm expression made Mo Zhinian's old face twitch. He said dryly: "... In this way, the land of China will flow into a river!"

"The old ones don't go, and the new ones don't come." Wu Zheng said seriously, "Before, Gu was cruel to the outside world and was the most for the sake of gaining some people who were willing to change... But now, Gu no longer has the patience to wait any longer, because without the foreign enemies, the consequences of being too indulgent will cause greater trauma to the world...!"

"Your Highness is destroying me...the foundation of China!"

Wu Zhengwen heard this and raised his head and laughed loudly, "Gou is still young, so he is not afraid of pushing it down and doing it again... Besides, in Gu's opinion, the foundation of China should not be the people that Mr. Mo thought... it should not include Mr. Mo?!"

Mo Zhinian finally understood that Wu Zheng was not kind.

Wu Zheng is no longer the indecisive King of Wu.

"So... Your Highness is going to go further?" Mo Jie Nian sighed, "It's a pity... I can't see it. Your Highness is here today, and I'm going to send me my last journey... right?"

Wu Zheng was silent for a while, looked up at Mo Zhinian and said, "Please understand the difficulties of Orphan... Many people will die in this incident, and the best reason for Gu to raise the Sword of Righteousness... is Mr. Mo, with a head on his neck!"

Mo Zhong's hands were shaking. Even if he was old, he would still be alive. Even if he lived for only one day, wouldn't he still have twelve hours?

Even ants cherish their lives, let alone people?

But slowly, Mo Zhengnian's hands trembled repeatedly, and he even began to reach out and pick up the wine jar in front of him. He slowly poured wine for Wu Zheng. Wu Zheng just took a look, without refusing, and without reaction.

Mo Zhong Nian filled himself with wine again and said sternly: "...To be honest, in my heart, Your Highness is a wise ruler!"

Wu Zheng grinned, not saying anything.

Mo Zhong Nian continued, "Your Highness is kind to a woman and is not decisive enough... Anyone who is the best, if he has this flaw, he will be retaliated by the enemy and eventually die... But your Highness has a different belief from ordinary people... When the Tartars go south and the country is destroyed, there will never be a person who can compete with Your Highness... This makes me deeply attracted to You... Even if you don't think about the good things in this world, you don't want the bad things in this world... There is no reason why you can't be defeated by the suppression? You understand..."

Mo Zhong Nian suddenly became verbose, incoherent, and started to speak inconsistently.

He kept recalling, explaining, and constantly...distinguishing.

Wu Zheng listened quietly. This was the only thing he could do for Mo Zhongnian.

"...I don't understand why the precedents that have been in the past thousands of years cannot work on Your Highness?" Mo Zhennian was excited, "It's...I admit that everything Your Highness has proven before is done by me... But I am still useful to Your Highness, such as no less than two or three hundred officials in the capital...I have their letter of loyalty in my hands, and for example, the relatives of the royal family, their crimes, and evidence of crimes... If Your Highness has these, it is equivalent to controlling the entire royal family... And, your Highness doesn't want to know, south of the Yangtze River..., including Jiangbei, there are officials who are mingling in the church, aristocratic families...For example, where are Xiangwei Kuangguo, Tang Johnson, Nan Huairen and others in the church, the latest decisions on the East, etc.?"

Wu Zheng's face was very calm, as if he hadn't heard it.

Mo Zhinian finally finished speaking, stopped slowly, and looked at Wu Zheng quietly.

The two of them looked at each other for at least one incense stick.

Mo Zhinian let out a long sigh and sighed: "...I understand, I understand!"

Wu Zheng said: "It's good to understand... In Gu's eyes, the real enemy is not the foreign race, they are not worthy of being the enemy of China... Only the internal enemy is the real enemy!"

"It seems... my life is worth it!" Mo Zhinian suddenly laughed, "Dare you ask Your Highness, the royal family..."

Wu Zheng interrupted: "There will be no clan anymore...soon!"

Mo Zhinian's face looked strange, "Why do you think today...?"

"She is not a royal family!" Wu Zheng said seriously, "Her surname is Wu, and her name is Wu Xiaomei... the eldest princess of the new dynasty!"

Mo Qiao Nian nodded, "I understand...whether... what about Qing'er?"

Wu Zheng thought for a moment, "The water splashed by her married daughter, and she was not involved in anything... Everything has nothing to do with her!"

"Okay...that's good!" Mo Ji Nian nodded and said, "Your Highness, don't blame me for being greedy... There is another thing, I want to ask clearly?"

"Old Mo, but said it's okay."

"I have six sons... I wonder if your highness can show mercy and leave a child for the Mo family?"

Wu Zheng slowly opened his mouth and said, "Stay... which one can be designated by Mr. Mo!"
Chapter completed!