Zhu Youjian: Taizu has an order! kill!

Chapter 551: Leave me alone and let me see!

"No!"

"How can a group of rebellious people from the Mo family use it?"

"I object!"

Huang Jin was the first to react, and his face turned dark immediately.

Oh shit.

This Feng Ying is crazy!

Once the Mohists become powerful, it will not only be detrimental to the Confucians, but you Legalists will also be his mortal enemies!

There is no reason to support the enemy's rise to power!

"If possible, I don't want to use these guys who don't have His Majesty in their hearts."

"But your Confucianism has been abolished."

"I, a legalist, are not good at the art of war."

"But the Mohists have the Mohist art of war, and since the Mohists advocate non-offensive, their art of war is based on defense."

"Letting them take charge of Nanjing's city defense should be the best way now."

"As for the rest... let's hold on to Nanjing first."

"If the city of Nanjing is gone, everyone will have no shame in going back to see His Majesty."

How could Feng Ying not see what Huang Jin was thinking.

But this situation is no longer the time for internal fighting.

Moreover, although the Legalists were not very fond of the Mohists, they were not mortal enemies like Confucians and Mohists.

In fact, he, Feng Ying, did not dislike the Mohist family entering the court.

In the past, the hostility in the court was mostly due to attitudes.

After all, the Legalists followed the path of lone ministers. The more enemies there were in the court, the safer one would be.

"Master Wen, no!"

"The Mo family has been hiding from the world for so long."

"Even if the art of war is handed down from generation to generation, I would probably be unfamiliar with it already."

"Let them defend the city. If they fail to defend the city, we will be in trouble!"

Seeing Feng Ying say this, Huang Jin's lips twitched and he quickly looked at Wen Tiren.

But after talking for a long time, Wen Tiren had no intention of agreeing.

"Sir Huang, if you have the ability to be a Taibao, then it will be no problem for me to listen to you."

"But the key is, do you have it?"

"Master Feng is right, now is not the time for internal fighting."

"If the three of us are not sure, then we can only let the Mo family try."

Wen Tiren didn't bother to care about Huang Jin's thoughts.

For him, as long as he can defend Nanjing City, that's fine!

Let alone a Mohist, any novelist will do!

"you!"

"Hey..."

"That's all, it's up to you."

"I hope you won't regret it then."

"But how can the Mo family listen to our arrangements if they are used to being idle?"

Huang Jin clenched his fists and wanted to retort a few words.

But in the end he closed his mouth and shook his head and sighed.

That’s all, Nanjing is the most important.

Let's take care of this first.

If he could not hold Nanjing City, he would not need to consider the development of the Mohist family in the future.

Everyone must die here!

However, the Mo family is not easy to invite.

"Simple."

"The Mohist family does not focus on the common people."

"If the city of Nanjing is destroyed, all life in the southern part of the Ming Dynasty will be ruined."

"If you tell the truth about the situation, they will definitely take action."

Regarding Huang Jin's problem, Feng Ying spread her hands and calmly gave a solution.

There is no need to order them at all.

When the people are in trouble, the Mo family still dares to look on with cold eyes?

"Well, that makes sense."

"Let's do this. Give me your address and I'll go there myself."

"You two will continue to be responsible for improving the city's defense."

“You have to prepare more things like rolling boulders.”

When Wen Tiren heard Feng Ying's words, he thought about it for a while and made a final decision.

He is Zuozhuguo, the chief assistant, and an imperial envoy appointed by His Majesty.

It would be most appropriate for him to do this!

After a few more discussions, Wen Tiren rushed to the south of the city without stopping after getting the address from Feng Ying.

After looking around, he walked into a hotel called [Taoyuan].

As soon as I entered, I heard a roar.

"Damn girl!"

"How dare you break my fishing rod!"

"Be careful, I will expel you from the Mo family!"

This roar really made the whole restaurant tremble.

Then Wen Tiren saw Mo Ruyu jump from a pigeon on the second floor.

I happened to bump into Wen Tiren who had just come in.

"Huh? Master Wen?"

"How did you come?"

"Just in time, I was just about to go find you."

Hearing what Mo Ruyu said, Wen Tiren was a little curious.

He glanced at the Mo family tycoon upstairs who also walked to the corridor, his face flushed and full of anger.

After a while, he couldn't help but ask.

"Um...Miss Mo, is there something wrong with me?"

"And what's going on with this fishing rod?"

"Did you break your dad's fishing rod?"

Mo Ruyu curled her lips, folded her hands into fists and rolled her eyes.

"I originally wanted to get Mocun to raise the flag to resist the rebellion of the three major rebel kings, but my father refused, saying that this was beyond the rules."

"We have no choice but to hide in Nanjing City to avoid trouble."

"Since I came here, I have been trying to contact you and ask me to join the army to fight against the rebellion, but my father still refused."

"It is said that the time has not come yet and needs to be observed again."

"Okay, I can tolerate this."

"As a result, the King of Chu is about to attack the city of Nanjing. I propose that the Mohists come out and teach the King of Chu a lesson using the Mohist art of war."

"But my dad was sitting by the pool in that restaurant and he said what he said. Let's see."

"I couldn't hold it back and broke his fishing rod."

After Mo Ruyu finished speaking, the Mo family giant above suddenly became so angry that his head felt like it was about to burn.

The same pigeon turned over and jumped to the first floor.

He glared angrily.

"The city of Nanjing is guarded by high-ranking officials. We take the initiative to ask you whether you treat Mr. Wen and others as your sluts?"

"What a shame, can the city of Nanjing collapse without the Mo family?"

"I think you can't find Bei after being a knight for a few days."

"Mr. Wen, I'm making you laugh. My little girl doesn't know anything but just shows off her temper."

"How can a little girl like her understand how to defend the city?"

As he said this, the Mohist giant also raised his hand towards Wen Tiren.

An expression that says I'm ashamed that I didn't teach him well.

Only then did Wen Tiren realize that it was Mo Ruyu who wanted to make a contribution but his father kept blocking him.

But what does the word "rice bucket" mean to you?

I won’t say anything further!

Just when Wen Tiren was debating whether to admit that he was a loser or not.

The Mo family tycoon grabbed Mo Ruyu's arm and prepared to leave.

"Master Wen, you are busy with your business. If I have anything else to do, I will take my daughter and go first."

"I won't disturb Mr. Wen from arranging his troops."

The Mohist giant had long seen that Wen Tiren was here to invite the Mohist family to come out.

I just said that because I wanted to shut his mouth first.

Although Mo Ruyu was given a title, he was still a little wary of the court.

There are only a hundred people in the Mo family. If something goes wrong, the inheritance will be gone.

Therefore, he really didn't want to have much to do with these people in the court until the situation was clear.

"and many more!"

Just as he was pulling Mo Ruyu, who looked reluctant, about to leave.

Wen Tiren, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.

"Moshan, right..."

"Do you think you can make Ben Zhuguo prosperous with just two words?"

"The city of Nanjing is in danger, and I don't have time to tell you anything else."

"To tell you the truth, I have already written to tell His Majesty that the Mohists are coming to help, and there will be no danger in Nanjing."

"If you don't want to take care of it, once Nanjing is lost, everyone will be in misfortune."

"Furthermore, with so many people in Nanjing City, are you really willing to watch them fall into the hands of those who rebel against the king?"

"Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to sleep at night?"

"If you want to keep the Mo family, sometimes it's not a good thing to just avoid it."

Wen Tiren is not a face-conscious person.

As an old fox, he only reacted after being stunned for a moment.

He immediately called out to Mo Shan.

go?

Let me take a look!

(I'm stuck... I'm a little confused by the speed. The outline still needs to be revised.)

(Damn it, this plot is too big, and it’s a bit troublesome to speed it up...)