Mo Bei'an glared at him irritably, thinking to himself, "You're not necessarily smarter than them either. A bunch of big, dumb idiots with ambitions higher than the sky but IQs thinner than paper. They do nothing all day but dream of attacking the dynasty..." Thinking of this, Mo Bei'an couldn't help but rub his forehead, feeling exhausted.
After repeatedly telling himself that he shouldn't stoop to his level with his foolish younger brother, he managed to calm down.
He got up and sat down at the table, leisurely poured himself a cup of tea, and said, "Speak, why did you bring me here?"
Mo Zhantian whispered, "It's not like we're arresting..."
Mo Bei'an put on a stern face and said seriously, "I'll ask you a question, and you answer it. No nonsense allowed."
Mo Zhantian immediately cowered at Mo Bei'an's appearance, obediently standing still and fawningly saying, "Cousin, ask away, I'm listening."
After a conversation, Mo Bei'an easily learned about Mo Zhantian's plan with Sima Huan from Mo Zhantian.
Mo Bei'an said firmly, "No, I don't agree."
"The other party is clearly no ordinary person."
"To seek the skin of a tiger, how can one expect a good end?"
Mo Zhantian: "Cousin, the Immortal is truly a great person. I'll listen to you on everything else, but this time you have to listen to me. Once I've conquered the dynasty..."
Mo Bei'an interrupted him, saying rudely, "Even if you take it, do you think you can hold onto it with your intelligence?"
Upon hearing this, Mo Zhantian, who was preparing to envision his grand future plans, said somewhat blankly, "Well... isn't there still you, my cousin?"
Mo Bei'an: "..."
Mo Bei'an tried to persuade Mo Zhantian for an hour, but Mo Zhantian insisted that the immortal was right, that the immortal was very powerful, and that he was determined to lead his troops to attack the dynasty.
Seeing that he couldn't persuade him, Mo Bei'an simply kicked him out, preferring to stay out of sight.
He doesn't want to see his cousin, who gets easily fooled and loses his bearings.
After being kicked out of the courtyard, Mo Zhantian remembered that he had come to show off his wisdom and prowess to his cousin, but he had accidentally forgotten about it.
After hesitating for a moment, he didn't dare to go back and returned to his room with a regretful expression.
dynasty
Murong Zhi looked at the secret letter in his hand and summoned Mu Chengyu to the palace that very night to discuss countermeasures.
The next day, Mu Chengyu hurried to the Northwest military camp, and Prince Mu Chengen secretly followed him after learning the news.
Prince Mu Chengen is the son of Murong Qing and Mu Ya. He has practiced martial arts since childhood, dislikes studying, and has none of Murong Qing's gentleness and elegance. He only wants to travel the world with his sword.
Northwest Military Camp
The young general Ji Wushuang, dressed in black, learned of Sima Huan's purpose from his informants as soon as he arrived in the desert, and then sent a messenger on horseback to the capital.
For the past two months, he has been closely monitoring the situation in the desert. The voices advocating war in the desert are growing louder, and the situation is not optimistic. Upon learning that immortals have appeared in the desert, his vigilance has increased even more.
The dynasty and the desert have lived in peace for decades, and the dynasty has always been friendly to the desert. Now, the desert is trying to start a war against morality. Ji Wushuang and the generals who have been discussing and preparing for war with him are all very indignant.
The Courtyard of the King of Nanyuan
The next day, when Mo Bei'an was about to return to his own villa, he found that he was unable to leave the side room.
Sima Huan knew that Mo Zhantian still cared about his elder brother to some extent. In order to prevent Mo Bei'an from causing trouble and affecting his plans, he directly set up a barrier in the courtyard and locked the person inside.
Mo Bei'an was both annoyed and worried. After several unsuccessful attempts to go out, he had no choice but to return to his room and secretly pray that the desert and the dynasty would not actually fight.
Sima Huan arranged many preparations for war and asked Mo Zhantian to make the arrangements. Mo Zhantian accepted the order with great pride and left, completely forgetting that Mo Bei'an was still in the side room of the other courtyard.
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