Mo Jingli knew the abnormal movement of King Zhennan. Even if Mo Jingli was stupid, he still remembered that Jiangnan was the real capital for him to settle down. Moreover, Mo Jingli was never a real fool, but he was not smart enough than some people. Therefore, as soon as he received King Zhennan's action, Mo Jingli ordered Murong Shen, who was leading troops north, to do his best to stop King Zhennan from going south. Murong Shen led the troops north because the troops in the north were beaten to the north were really out of shape by King Zhennan. He was originally here to settle the score with Lei Zhenting, so he naturally didn't care where he was settled. After receiving Mo Jingli's order, he immediately led the army that had originally gone straight to the north to the southeast, trying to stand in front of the Xiling Army.

After making these plans, Mo Jingli still couldn't feel at ease. He secretly ordered his confidant to secretly prepare to move the capital south, but he did not expect the lives and death of the soldiers who were still fighting against the Northern and Northern Rong countries. However, Mo Jingli's actions did not really hide from everyone, and soon a secret letter went to Zijing Pass northeast of Chujing.

At the Zijing Pass, the more difficult wars made Leng Huai become older and thinner for more than a month. The army in the northern border seemed to know that the Great Chu was at the end of its strength, and since the Beirong marched into the pass, it began to attack more and more franticly. Leng Huai had reason to believe that the Northern Rong and the Northern border had been secretly connected together. However, the food and grass supplies sent by Chu Jing to the Zijing Pass were less and less day by day. Since the new emperor ascended the throne, the food and grass for this month had been delayed for ten days and had not been delivered. If there was still no food and grass in another ten days, the Great Chu would not have to attack the northern border and would be defeated without a fight.

"Father, what's the matter with me?" Leng Haoyu, who was suddenly called in the study, looked at the old father with a deep eyebrows in front of him with a casual face, as if he could not understand where his father's worries came from. His peaceful appearance also caused Leng Huai to be angry. I don't know when, but this son looked like the sky fell and the tall man was holding nothing. Although he already knew that Leng Haoyu was not really the kind of playboy who didn't know what was called, Leng Huai couldn't help but want to get angry when he saw his appearance.

"What does a hippie look like!" Leng Huai said in a deep voice.

Leng Haoyu curled his lips. Could it be that if Leng Da looks like he has a stern face all day, as if he has owed him millions of taels of silver and never paid back? Rolling his eyes, Leng Haoyu said, "Father, what's the matter? I'm going to go out for Ting'er." The blue veins on Leng Huai's forehead leaped, "Play? When is it now, do you still have time to play with your wife? What's going on with your wife? You are ignorant and she is not sensible? You are ignorant and she is not sensible. You are chaotic all day!"

I was said a few words that Leng Haoyu always didn't care, but it wouldn't be said that his dear wife would be. Leng Haoyu said unhappily: "What's wrong with my wife? I can manage the family, give birth to children, accompany me to do business, and accompany me to the battlefield. Even if I'm not as good as Princess Ding, it's not bad. Is your wife okay? Is your eldest daughter-in-law okay?" After speaking, Leng Haoyu gradually became proud again, as if he thought his wife was really good.

Leng Huai was seen like this, and he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and said helplessly: "I asked you to come here because I wanted to hear you brag about your wife!"

"Am I bragging? I'm telling the truth, okay?" Leng Haoyu murmured in dissatisfaction, and said in his heart, "Aren't you just provoked it? Isn't it better to say the serious business earlier?"

Leng Huai frowned and said in a deep voice: "What happened in the capital? Don't say you don't know, I know you have another channel of news." Leng Haoyu couldn't help but smile at him and asked, "Dad, do you know where my news channel comes from? Do you really want to use it? What will you get after using it?"

"This..." Leng Huai was speechless. Although Leng Haoyu had never said anything. However, Leng Haoyu had not deliberately kept it from him after getting along for the past few months. He still guessed what the son was doing over the years. Although he was frightened by his son's boldness and arbitrary behavior, on the other hand, as a father and son, he felt a little proud and relieved to be able to do so without the help of the family. Leng Haoyu was not in a hurry and waited for his father to make a decision with a smile.

After a while, Leng Huai stared at him with a little annoyed and said, "You are my son. As a father, please ask you if you have to pay for the news?"

Leng Haoyu raised his eyebrows and looked at him with some teasing sarcasm, but he was not embarrassed. He shrugged and said, "Actually it's nothing. King Zhennan was cut off from his way back to Xiling by King Ding. He planned to abandon his hometown and go to Jiangnan to grab King Li's territory. Of course, King Li refused to give his territory to him easily, so he was secretly planning to return to Jiangnan. To return to Jiangnan, he naturally had to bring many things and even troops back to Jiangnan. There was no kung fu to care about your small Zijing Pass. Anyway, King Li was not an emperor. If he had no capital, he would still have a prosperous place in Jiangnan, so there would be no loss for him."

"What?" Leng Haoyu said lightly, but Leng Huai's face turned pale when he heard it, "How is this possible? Don't King Li know that once the capital is lost, most of the Great Chu will be over!"

Leng Haoyu raised his eyebrows and said, "If you don't believe me, ask me? So what if King Li doesn't give up? Beirong has entered the pass, and it will still be the one who will reach Chujing in a short time. Can you still hold on to Zijing Pass then? If you retreat at that time, I'm afraid Mo Jingli will not even be able to save the land in Jiangnan. Of course, he has to leave first. He doesn't have to be a regent when he goes to Jiangnan. When the little emperor is killed by Beirong or Beibei, he can ascend the throne directly to become the emperor."

Leng Huai was speechless. Although Leng Haoyu said this in a vulgar way without any modification, he undoubtedly hit the point. But he asked him to give up the Zijing Pass that he had been holding on for so long, especially when he knew the consequences of giving up, how could he be willing to do so?

"Then why are you here? Of course, King Ding had some plans to let you come? Is King Ding really trying to watch the fall of the Great Chu?" Now that things have come, Leng Huai no longer avoids Leng Haoyu's identity.

Leng Haoyu's face suddenly looked ugly, and he sneered, "Why am I here? Who made you run to the battlefield when you are old? I'll see if you want to collect the body for you or Leng Qingyu? As for Ding, give up. Ding Wang is in Xiling now, and even if he changes his mind, he can't give up. "No matter what Mo Xiuyao thought, Leng Haoyu appeared here because he was worried that his father would accidentally kill him on the battlefield. Unexpectedly, the other party was not grateful at all, and it was not a big deal that Leng Haoyu looked bad.
Chapter completed!