Chapter 1832 neither Humble nor Overbearing, Very Good

Chapter 253 It's good to be neither humble nor overbearing

In the middle of speaking, her eyes turned to Yan Moli, and the bottom of her eyes flickered slightly, "The Second Highness has always been very far-sighted, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Yan Beicheng walked to the side and sat down, lying down on the table very irritablely, "Yes, I don't have enough time to accompany the beauties all day long, so I don't have time to go, it's really a headache."

Yan Moli's expression remained unchanged, and he said speciously: "Perhaps it's because the imperial brother's achievements in Wujun a few days ago were known to the imperial father, and the imperial father wants to see how the emperor's ability is."

"How can this king have any ability." Yan Beicheng suddenly complained, "Last time, it was not that the king was lucky, and the princess was smart. This time, asking the king to be the deputy commander did not mean killing the king. Brother Huang, you must save this king."

"Where is the emperor's words? It's not a fatal matter. How can you say it so seriously." Yan Moli shook his head, quite disapprovingly.

Mo Shanghua's eyes flickered lightly, and he said softly: "Your Highness, I don't know, the prince is used to being idle on weekdays, and the affairs of Yuzhou are all handled by others, so I really don't have much research on these things. Now that Lam Shang is such an important matter, what should I say?" It’s not an exaggeration to save lives.”

After a pause, she frowned slightly, both distressed and worried, "Second Highness, you are the coach, the prince still needs to rely on you a lot during this trip, I hope you can mention something more."

Yan Beicheng immediately nodded beside him, "What the princess said is what I think in my heart, brother two..."

Speaking of the latter, there was a bit of begging tone in the words, and the look of bitterness and hatred on his face showed that he was really troubled, as if he was really just a waste as rumored.

Yan Moli looked at Yan Beicheng's eyes calmly, and saw that his eyes were clear and not pretending to be pretending, so he gently pulled the corner of his lips and smiled faintly, "Imperial brother, this hall and you are blood relatives, if you If it is really distressing, this hall will not sit idly by."

After a pause, he pondered for a moment, as if thinking hard, "The remaining 5,000 stragglers under my palace will be able to reunite with this palace in a few days. I heard that there are 30,000 troops stationed in Yuzhou, so why don't you send out 10,000 troops to join us?" When marching into Anzhou, you only need to be in the rear with this hall, there are soldiers going to charge the battle, and this hall is here to make deployments, presumably those rioters will be powerless to resist seeing this battle, and they will be defeated in one blow."

So far, Mo Shanghua had roughly guessed the key point, and couldn't help sneering in her heart.

It turned out that he wanted to fight Yuzhou's soldiers and horses, and he had made many calculations before, and he really planned every step of the way, cleverly.

With such thoughts in her heart, there was no abnormality on her face, and she said: "I am just an ordinary woman, but if there is a need, I will also contribute to it."

While speaking, she looked at Yan Moli with her quiet eyes, and looked at him for a moment, as if she wanted to convey some message.

Yan Moli naturally understood the meaning of Moshanghua, his eyes darkened a little, but he didn't seem to see anything on his face, he was still polite and polite, "My lord, if you want to come to this hall, you still don't have the qualifications to do it." .”

The two were clearly talking in secret, but in Yan Beicheng's eyes, they became Moshanghua and talked too much with the man next to him. A burst of jealousy surged in his heart, and he uncontrollably stepped up and stood up, blocking the Between the two of them, "Why are you talking about things that this king doesn't understand? I don't even know what to do or not to deploy troops. It's better to call General Mo over."

"But General Mo Jiangmo who has guarded Yuzhou for many years?" Yan Moli raised his eyebrows slightly, with a look of curiosity on his face.

Yan Beicheng nodded, and ordered people to go down to invite Mo Jiang, Fang said: "Brother Huang really knows everything, even the generals in this small city like this king know it."

If these words were placed on others, they would have ulterior motives, but now they can only be regarded as unintentional words when placed on Yan Beicheng. Yan Moli naturally couldn't care about it, and only smiled humbly, nothing else.

Yan Beicheng's subordinates usually seemed unreliable, but at this time, their hands and feet were quite nimble, and Mo Jiang was invited here not long after.

Naturally, it was not suitable for Moshanghua to participate in such an occasion, but she naturally did not want to miss such an occasion, so she hid in the room separated by a thin curtain.

Mo Jiang has been stationed at the border for many years, but he is not as unshaven and full of murderous looks as people imagined. On the contrary, he is extremely handsome. It is not an exaggeration to say that his face is like a crown jade, but his skin is not as fair and healthy as that of a rich man. Wheat-colored, although not murderous, but the breath is calm and majestic, tall and strong, if you really want to compare, it is indeed more charming than the little white face in Beijing.

Mo Shanghua couldn't see clearly through the curtain, only a tall figure could be seen faintly. After entering, he knelt on one knee facing Yan Beicheng Yan Moli, and a deep and deep voice came from behind the curtain. See the prince at the end, see the second highness . "

"Get up." Yan Beicheng waved his hands impatiently, and then turned his gaze to Yan Moli, "Brother Huang, this is General Mo, just tell him if you have anything to do."

Even so, he did not ask Mo Jiang to obey Yan Moli's arrangement, so he left himself with some retreat.

Seeing this, Yan Moli just nodded slightly, and then handed the imperial edict directly to Mo Jiang, "This is an imperial edict issued by my father, please General Mo to take a look."

Mo Jiang was originally confused, but now when he saw the imperial decree, his face suddenly became serious, and he bent slightly. There is a decree from the holy decree, and the general will go through fire and water in the end, and he will not hesitate to do so. "

"It's too serious to say so. General Mo only needs to obey the military orders for a few days." Yan Moli stepped forward to help him up personally, and said: "Now, this hall needs to know the specific number of troops stationed in Yuzhou, as well as the soldiers and horses. The situation of food and grass, these news will be recorded one by one in this temple, you just tell them one by one."

Having said that, Mo Jiang is also a member of Yan Beicheng's command, so he raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Beicheng, and saw that he was pouring tea with his head down, looking like he had nothing to do with him, so he replied: "Yes, Your Highness Rong Bing."

"There are currently 32,400 elite soldiers in Yuzhou, who are scattered throughout Yuzhou. As for soldiers, horses, food and grass, although Yuzhou is not rich, there is no shortage of these."

Hearing the words, Yan Moli couldn't help nodding his head slightly, and looked at Mo Jiang with admiration in his eyes, "General Mo deserves to be stationed for many years, and he can ask and answer fluently without preparing."

Mo Jiang's head drooped slightly, but his back was straight. "These are the duties of a general. If you can't remember them, you shouldn't."

Neither humble nor overbearing, very good.

Yan Moli praised in his heart, then stood up, and said: "Come back to business, you have read the imperial decree, the chaos in Anzhou is imminent, and more importantly, they even extended their hands to Yuzhou a few days ago, this hall really can't I'm waiting, General Mo is listening."