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Qin Xiangru was fascinated.

Does he know this method?

"No, Your Majesty, this method is not what I think, but Hanzi himself. I used to like to tell him about marching and fighting, and by the way, the customs and customs of various places."

"Xiangru, I understand your thoughts. If you have three masters in your family, you will want to withdraw. The Price Bureau doesn't care much anymore. You are still young, so don't learn from Liu Chenghu every day.

He always thinks that I will kill him, and this kind of idea cannot be done."

Li Shilong knew that Qin Xiangru had great military achievements, not inferior to Liu Chenghu, so he wanted to retire.

He estimated that the Southern Fan plan mentioned by Qin Mo was also what Qin Xiangru told Qin Mo before.

Of course, Qin Mo's head is easy to use. After understanding it, he used it for it. But in the end, it was Qin Xiangru's idea.

Qin Mo is very honest, and he is still very clear about this.

"Can we have no trust between the monarch and the minister?" Li Shilong sighed: "So many brothers who followed me retired, retired, died of old age, and demoted, and there are not many people around us who can use it!"

"Your Majesty, there are talents in the country, and I am just moving my nest for my juniors." As for this, Qin Xiangru also said directly, "I have no other ideas now, I just want to play with my grandchildren!"

"No, you can't retreat. That kid is too lazy and too young, and no one can take care of it." Li Shilong said: "This matter was proposed by Jing Yun. He doesn't want to do it. Then you can come and plan for ten years, and you can take it for another ten years.

Don’t bargain, I am also thinking about Jing Yun. After doing this, you love to retire. At that time, I will reward you with ten more nannies. After you have been waiting for you for a hundred years, I will posthumously titled King Dangdang for you.

Isn’t it a beautiful story to be together until our monarch and ministers die?”

Qin Xiangru was stunned. Ten years?

He is old, and he still has to give Qin Mo ten years to his prey?

This is not right. Qin Mo mentioned the method, as if I was wiping my butt?

Who is my son who enjoys life at home?

"That's all. When you come up, I won't care about that brat. It's easier to communicate with you if you have something to do.

Adopting Lingnan, new laws and reforms, grain production, and education, are just these issues!" Li Shilong also wanted to leave Qin Mo for the next generation. When the next generation of emperors rise, he always had to give him some room for reward.

If you have a problem with Qin Xiangru, let Qin Xiangru beat his son. He doesn’t have to be a villain or get angry every day, killing two birds with one stone!

Qin Xiangru left Ganlu Palace angrily.

The imperial guards along the way didn't dare to fight when they saw him killing gods.

He wants to beat his son, but the Buddha can't stop him even when he comes!

......

At this time, Princess Jing'an Mansion.

Qin Mo was advising Princess Jing'an, "Mother-in-law calms down!"

"I can't escape. This dead girl cried and shouted to wear mourning for that person. What kind of numb she wears? What kind of numb she wears? I'm not dead yet!" Princess Jing'an said angrily.

Qin Mo quickly helped her sit down and patted her back and breathed her anger.

My mother-in-law has a very strong temper.

He could also understand that as the first eldest princess of the founding country of Daqian, he also killed the enemy in the past.

But Nanfan brought troops to force the marriage to marry on the day when the Daqian was founded.

Who can stand this kind of robber style?

When Li Shuang'an insisted on going back to the Nanfan, she even said something that she stabbed Li Shuang'an to death with her own hands when she wanted to go back to the Nanfan.

It can be seen how deep the humiliation she felt in her heart that more than ten years of life was.

Everyone thought she had the spirit of sacrificing herself and fulfilling her big self.

But don't forget that she was only seventeen years old when she left her hometown.

It would be great without hatred.

"Mother-in-law, Xiaoxue grew up in front of his knees. To you, he is a thief, to Xiaoxue, that is his father."

Qin Mo said: "You hate him, I understand, and I don't advise you to let go, but now he is dead, Shuang'an succeeds to the throne and becomes the king of the Southern Fan.

You don't know his wish?

Nowadays, trade is frequent, and merchants from the Nanfan are walking. Their king is dead, but the king's daughter never shed a tear and mourning clothes. The news is passed back to the Nanfan.

What should the people in Nanfan think? Will they resist us?"

Qin Mo looked at Li Xue who was lying on the ground and couldn't help her, but continued to say to Princess Jing'an: "Will Shuang'an's situation in Nanfan become more difficult? If those people listen to the tune and do not listen to the announcement, they will use this matter to criticize Shuang'an.

Or provoke an opposition and support a new king, wouldn’t it be so peaceful to fall into the ground?

If the Nanfan becomes a part of the big move in the future, should you still recognize your identity as Mengzan of Nanfan?

You have been in Nanfan over the years, but you have many fans.

If you admit that you can speed up the assimilation of the Southern Fan, would you rather go to the Southern Fan to lobby those people?

When you go, what is your identity?"

Qin Mo cut into Princess Jing'an's pulse in one sentence.

Let Princess Jing'an calm down.

Luo Bucao is dead. If he can take down Nanfan without bloodshed, nothing can take revenge on Nanfan like this.

Seeing that Princess Jing'an's mood gradually stabilized, Qin Mo went over and helped Li Xue up, "Stand up, I'm going to criticize you!

You know that your mother-in-law is suffering in Nanfan, but you still have to say such words to stimulate her. You are fully filial to you, but where are you in your biological mother?

Ignorance!”

Qin Mo patted her gently and said with a stern face: "If you secretly wear mourning, no one will say anything to you, but will praise you.

But what do you think when you make a big fight with a big fight? For a big fighter, Nanfan is an enemy. You cry, how can you keep your mother-in-law lifting her head?"

Li Xue flattered her mouth and now she understood where she was wrong.

He quickly knelt at Princess Jing'an's feet, "Mom, my daughter knows that she is wrong!"

Princess Jing'an looked at her crying daughter, who was wearing rain, and her heart was soft, but she still angrily pointed at her head, "I will have more life for you!"

It made Li Xue anxious, "Mom..."

"Go out, I don't want to see you for the time being!" Princess Jing'an stood up and turned around and left.

Li Xue was crying so hard, Qin Mo also sighed, "This mother-in-law is stubborn."

My wife still has to be loved by myself.

He quickly picked up Li Xue.

"My husband, my mother doesn't want me anymore!" Li Xue was extremely sad.

"Silly, those are all angry words. Who told you not to listen to me to come?" Qin Mo gently flicked her head, "Give my mother-in-law some time, and when she gets angry, it's okay!"

"I'm sorry, husband!" Li Xue buried her face in Qin Mo's chest, "I'm too ignorant!"

Qin Mo carried Li Xue on his back and did not return to Qin's mansion, but went to the mansion that Li Shilong gave to Li Xue.

The red lantern at the door was replaced with a white lantern. Li Xue was wearing a mourning uniform and was very grateful to Qin Mo.

She knew that Qin Mo would be impeached if he allowed him to do so.

But even so, Qin Mo comforted her and even said that she looked good in mourning clothes.
Chapter completed!