The man's voice is low and dumb, his appearance is average, neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin... He is the kind of person who is thrown into a pile of people and will never be looked at by others, and he will never have a sense of existence even if he stands in front of you...

Mo Yizhi admired General Mo a little. He could find such a person who would not attract anyone's attention and stay in the capital.

Among the silks sent by Diao Xiao yesterday, General Mo mentioned that he had expected Mo Yizhi to be left in the capital, so he made arrangements early and notified the people he had installed in the capital, so he was fully assigned by Mo Yizhi.

General Mo has been in the capital for a long time.

Although General Mo was not in the capital in recent years, the Yang people would send all kinds of news from the capital to the border.

Whether in modern society or in this ancient times when resources are scarce and backward, those who can grasp first-hand information and the latest news at the fastest speed will have a greater chance of winning in the competition with their opponents.

General Mo was able to hold heavy troops in his hand, and the Kingdom of Yue stood for many years. He relied on not only military merits and force, but also business and mind.

The shopkeeper personally served tea, and Mo Yizhi said lightly: "What my father said in his letter is that the two veterans who have been with him for many years. It is nothing else to come here today, they are just coming to visit."

Mo Yizhi said politely, but he was as stunned as the master and could not be desecrated.

Yang Ren clasped his fists: "The subordinates followed the master for many years, but they were stubborn and unable to serve in front of the battlefield, but they were still lucky enough to stay in the capital to serve the master and the young master. I haven't seen him for many years, and I wonder if the master is healthy?"

Mo Yizhi nodded: "My father is healthy."

The Yang Ren and the shopkeeper looked at each other and smiled: "That's good, that's good."

The Yang man took out a jade plaque from his arms and presented it with his hands: "This is the token of the Mo family's secret guards. There are only two in the world, one in the hands of the master. This one belongs to the young master and the young master who has been in charge of the official position for many years. It is time for the object to return to the original owner."

Mo Yizhi took the jade token in his hand, and the green jade ginseng was filled with many deep and shallow colors. The half-palm jade token had no trace of carving, and it showed an irregular round shape.

If it weren't for Yang's explanation in advance, Mo Yizhi would hardly imagine that such an extremely ordinary piece of jade that would not have been taken a look on the street would be the token of the Mo family's secret guard?

The Yang Ren seemed to see Mo Yizhi's thoughts. He glanced at Ming Kuan behind Mo Yizhi as if nothing had happened, and then smiled and said, "Young Master, there is no need to doubt it, this is indeed the Mo family token."

Mo Yizhi naturally saw Yang Ren's indecisive look, but he didn't say anything more.

Put away the jade token, and Mo Yizhi and Mingkuan have not stayed in the restaurant for a long time.

Before leaving, the Yang man handed a piece of silk to Mo Yizhi, but did not say what it was.

Back at Yunxia Tower, Mo Yizhi opened the silk and was surprised when he saw it.

The silk records the locations of all the Mohist spheres of influence in the capital and even the prefectures and counties.

Mo Yizhi thought that General Mo would not be without his own secret forces, but he did not expect that it would be so large that it would be almost distributed throughout the country of Yue...

Mo Yizhi remembered that she had accidentally asked General Mo many years ago: "My father held heavy troops and had made great achievements in war for many years. Wouldn't he be afraid of one day being more successful than the master?"

Now I can still remember that General Mo patted Mo Yizhi's thin shoulders: "For my father, I must protect my son in a good way."

Did it all start from that time?
Chapter completed!