Mo Shuruo nodded. She had already understood how much Baiyue Hou cared about the word orthodoxy before he was alive.

Seeing Mo Gong sighing again, "But now the Baiyue branch is basically made up of women and old people. There are only a handful of adult men. A few months ago, some died inexplicably..."

I guess it's Baiyue Yi who is causing trouble.

Uncle Mo sighed, wondering if there was really a curse. The adult males of the Baiyue family were either sick or unable to live long.

"Did Uncle Baiyue mention any methods in his letter?"

Duke Mo lowered his voice and said, "There is a secret in this."

Mo Shuruo immediately came closer.

"They have a mysterious organization that specializes in saving seeds for the powerful. Because it must be kept strictly confidential, it is also a taboo of the Mohist family. When we inquired back then, the ancestors of the previous generations of the Mohist family all swore an oath not to reveal it to the world.

Talking about it. I didn't think about it at first, but he made it clear in the letter first, saying that he had sent the sperm/seed a long time ago, and as soon as something happens, we can start to cultivate the baby."

Mo Shuruo was speechless when he heard this. What kind of messy organization is this? Can that thing still survive? It can also cultivate adults, how can it be cultivated? His thoughts were a little uncontrollable and ran in strange directions. Mo Shuruo shook his head and woke up.

God, said awkwardly: "Grandpa...you don't need to tell me this kind of thing..."

Mr. Mo said: "You will be the head of the family in the future, and you must know some secrets. Besides, this time it concerns Mo Chuan, and grandpa can't hide it from you."

Mo Shuruo was shocked, "What does it have to do with Mo Chuan?"

Mr. Mo let out a long sigh, "It takes time to raise a child, which can be at least ten years. Baiyue is currently in an emergency situation and must first find someone to take care of it for these ten years."

Obviously Mrs. Su Ho couldn't carry it, so Mo Shuruo said speechlessly: "Grandpa, do you want Mo Chuan to carry it..."

Mr. Mo nodded helplessly.

Uncle Mo didn't know Mr. Mo's intention, he only knew that this was absolutely impossible. He stood up anxiously and said, "Grandpa! Mo Chuan is still a child and he has become the King of Baiyue. You are harming him!"

We cannot push him to the forefront of this situation!"

"Grandpa still doesn't understand this! Do you think grandpa is willing to let Mo Chuan go!" As he spoke, his tone softened again, "I can't ignore your uncle Baiyue's last wish, and I can't leave this matter to others.

, we can only rely on the Mo family to keep the secret."

Mo Shuruo sat down slowly, his face a little ugly, "Is there no other way..."

Duke Mo shook his head.

"Does Mo Chuan know?"

Duke Mo nodded.

During the civil strife in Baiyue, one person must be in charge to stabilize the people's hearts. Mo Chuan is not very old, and no one would object if he was Mrs. Su Ho's second son. Mo Shuruo thought about it and seemed to be able to understand Mr. Mo's last resort.

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At the center of political power, there must always be sacrifices.

Mo Shuruo stood up and said, "I'll go see him."

Duke Mo didn't stop him, he just said: "Go ahead."

I have experienced a lot in the past few months after graduation, and I have also met new people. Although Mo Chuan was picked up by Duke Mo, no disciple of the Mo family has ever looked down upon him, and Mo Shuruo also treats him as his own brother.

He is a lively child. If he really takes the position of the King of Baiyue, he will have to suffer a lot, not to mention the dangers he will face in the current situation.
Chapter completed!