Mo Youjian looked at the man and smiled, and then he whispered to the man, "I came very early today, Your Highness Nan Wang"

The person sitting with his back to Mo Youjian slowly turned around, then looked at Mo Youjian and said, "Mr. Mo said, "That was not what I was waiting for Mr. Husband? Mr. Husband should speak a little conscience."

Mo Youjian sat down slowly, then poured himself a cup of tea, and then looked at the King of Southern saying, "Your Highness, the King of Southern is joking. If I hadn't come back from the King of Eastern King's mansion, wouldn't you let me wait that time? What's more, I don't know when I have the conscience." He paused, and then looked at the King of Southern saying, "After all, if I had the conscience, how could I obey His Highness, be a so-called false counselor, a real spy?"

After hearing this, the King of Southern smiled and did not speak out. After all, there was something wrong with him doing this. It was also worthy of Mo Youjian's unhappiness. He slowly leaned forward and looked at Mo Youjian and said, "What Mr. said is really easy, and it will not only solve the King of the East but also gain the favor of his father. Then Mr. is a great hero. At that time, it will be no problem to be a marquis and minister."

Mo Youjian took a sip of tea, stood up and walked to a corner of the room, looked at the portrait hanging on the wall and said, "It doesn't matter whether you are a marquis or a minister. As long as your highness fulfills what you promised me, then, I can't be too greedy. If you don't have enough greed, isn't it?"

The King of Nan smiled. He just liked Mo Youjian's self-knowledge, knowing when he was telling jokes, and knowing when he was serious. He looked at Mo Youjian and said, "Sir, it's still like this, but I like this very much. I can't say that when I'm really doing it, Mr. Feng, a Shangshu? After all, Mr. Feng has great talent."

Mo Youjian shook his head, and he looked at the King of Southern and said, "Your Highness is telling a joke. Your Highness knows that he has no intention of this for no reason, so he doesn't have the will to force others. In this life, I don't care about the future, regardless of the world, I just want to be at peace and freedom. This day of being an official in the court is really not suitable for me. If I offended someone on that day, I am afraid I will die without a place to bury myself."

The King of Southern knew that Mo Youjian was not trying to force this. He looked at Mo Youjian and said, "Since Mr. insisted on refusing, I will not want to force it. But if Mr. wants to become an official in the future, he will wait at any time."

Mo Youjian smiled and looked at the King of Nan and said, "There are more Princess of Nan and there, but I am afraid I will not come to this capital again. As long as that thing is done, I will return to Jiankang City. I will leave it to Lao Wang to handle the inn in the capital. I will just go back to live a stable life. After all, that kind of life is what I like."

The Southern King chatted with Mo Youjian for a few more words, then looked at Mo Youjian and said, "Let's not talk about these gossips, the Eastern King has agreed to that statement? Also, sir, have you determined how many troops the Eastern King has in his hands?"

Mo Youjian turned around and was a little irritated when he thought of this. He really knew how much military force the Eastern King had in his hands. The Eastern King really agreed to the way to force the palace. However, the Eastern King had too many military forces. He was worried that in the end, the mantis would not be able to stalk the cicada, and in the end he would capsize in the gutter.

After hearing this, the King of Southern touched his chin and looked at Mo Youjian and said, "Sir, what's right, but the King of Eastern hands has a lot of troops, but there are not many people who can follow him in the end. After all, this is a beheading matter, how could it be followed by him? There are many people who want to do it, but there are also many people who want to protect themselves."

Mo Youjian looked at the King of Southern and said, "Your Highness is right, but even if only half of them are willing to follow His Highness to force the palace, can you eat it? Even if you can eat it, what if His Majesty asks His Highness why He suddenly came to the palace with so many troops, what will you answer?"

The King of Southern touched his nose and said, "Isn't this just to look at the gentleman? I hope the gentleman can convince the King of Eastern to not bring so many people when he is forced to palace. As for what he says, it's to look at the gentleman."

Mo Youjian looked at the face of the Southern King, and there was a helpless expression on his face. This person would cause trouble for him. There was no more reliable than the Eastern King, but there was no way. Who asked that person to choose this person? He could only help the Southern King.

He looked at the King of Southern and said, "All right, Your Highness, Your Highness, please go back early to rest. It's too late. After all, this requires a good rest to open your brain. I think Your Highness, you need to have a brain now."

The King of Southern was a little embarrassed after hearing this. He knew that he had indeed caused a lot of trouble for Mo Youjian, but there was no way to do this. He looked at Mo Youjian and said, "Then I will leave first, you can rest for no reason."

After saying that, he followed the secret passage. Mo Youjian felt helpless when he saw the King of Southern left. This person was really unreliable. Fortunately, the gentleman did not choose this person as the last heir to the throne. Otherwise, he would have to worry about the people of the world and the gentleman's vision.

However, thinking of this, his eyes were a little confused. He knew who the gentleman chose in the end, but he didn't know why the gentleman wanted to help that person. After all, if it were someone who could become emperor, that person could be said to be one of the most unlikely people, and the other one was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

It's ridiculous. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is one of the most unlikely people to become emperor, but there is nothing to do about it. Who made the Crown Prince not like him much?

He sat at the table, writing a letter, and then whistled. After a quarter of an hour, a touch of white flew over the distant night, and the white flew rapidly towards the direction of Mo Youjian.

Mo Youjian put the letter in the small bamboo tube of the pigeon's legs, and then he watched the pigeon fly away.

The pigeon flew and flew into the distance, and that place was vaguely in the direction of Jiankang City in the south.
Chapter completed!