"What else can we do now? Report to the king immediately. Let's just pray that he will spare our lives."

Xie Guang touched his nose, feeling somewhat annoyed.

Oh, you're already irritated. You really don't have a good temper.

"Don't worry, General Fang. It wasn't our fault that led to Lord Xiao's death. The king won't blame us."

Xie Guang consoled him indifferently and signaled Fang Ruotian to report to the king immediately.

Fang Ruotian did not let go of his worries because of Xie Guang's comfort.

Instead, he became even more scared. Didn't he know his uncle well?

What he likes most is to take his anger out on others when he is unhappy, but this time he did not get the result he wanted.

It is conceivable that as the head coach, he will definitely be punished, and in serious cases, his life will definitely be in danger.

But in this situation, with so many people watching, he can't just keep silent about it.

Fang Ruotian had a bitter face and sat down at the desk and began to write a report.

His trembling hands almost made him unable to hold the brush, and the ink on the brush almost soaked the paper because of his shaking.

He looked at the wasted rice paper and had no choice but to replace it with another one.

Fang Ruotian took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and started writing again.

"When it's done, send someone to deliver it to the king."

Fang Ruotian handed the written memorial to Xie Guang beside him and lay weakly on the chair.

Xie Guang glanced at Fang Ruotian's miserable expression and rolled his eyes secretly. Was it necessary to be like this?

The king will not eat people.

"You all should go out too, and take this head with you. This general needs to rest."

Fang Ruotian waved to everyone. At this moment, he didn't care what had been placed on his bed.

He just lay down, waiting for the trial by the King of Qi in a few days.

Mo Si and Mo Wu, who were sent by Beiyun to lurk in the Qi State’s base, watched the light in the commander’s tent go out and then quietly retreated.

Go back and report to Mo Jinyi.

It was already dawn when they returned to the Beiyun camp. Mo Jinyi had already gotten up, had breakfast, and was discussing tactics with the generals.

"Your Majesty, we are here to retire after completing our mission."

Mo Si and Mo Wu knelt on one knee and bowed to Mo Jinyi with a respectful look on their faces.

Mo Jinyi heard the voice and motioned for them to get up.

"How did things go?"

"Your Majesty, the enemy commander was not furious, but seemed very scared. When he wrote the letter, he looked ready to die."

Mo Jinyi sat in front of the desk, supporting his head with one hand and tapping the desk lightly with the fingers of the other hand.

Hearing this, a scornful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Got it, you guys go down and rest first."

Seeing that His Majesty had no intention of asking any more questions, Mo Si and Mo Wu nodded respectfully, bowed, and went out to rest.

When Lu Jiangli saw everyone leaving, he stood up and said with a frown.

"Your Majesty, why is the enemy's commander reacting so strangely? Is he afraid of a head given to him by someone else, even though he is used to seeing dead people?"

General Ning Yuan guessed with a smile on his face.

"Either this person's reputation doesn't match his reality, or this person is afraid of someone else."

The other generals in Mo Jinyi's tent also frowned, looking puzzled.

"Both. The King of Qi is not as wise and generous as I am. He will vent his anger on me because of his bad mood, but I won't."

Mo Jinyi's voice sounded with a hint of mockery.

When the generals in the tent heard Mo Jinyi's words, they all lowered their heads and kept silent.

Your Majesty, are you telling a joke?

Your reputation in the outside world is much worse than that of the King of Qi.

Mo Sheng had just been brought to the main tent by Nanny Liu when he heard his father's brazen words.

She rolled her eyes gracefully.

[Father, do you want to check what you are talking about? Didn’t you sleep well last night? You are talking nonsense so early in the morning.]

[You two are the same, okay? No, your reputation is much worse than his. At least he doesn’t have the reputation of a tyrant.]

Mo Jinyi choked up when he heard Mo Sheng’s inner voice. Isn’t that right?

The king of Qi was not as reasonable as him, otherwise he would not have sent Lord Xiao's head over.

[Besides, you sent Lord Xiao's head over just to anger him, didn't you?]

[Also, aren’t you afraid that he will replace you with a stronger commander?]

Mo Sheng was held by Madam Liu and handed to Mo Jinyi. Mo Jinyi held the fragrant Mo Sheng and kissed her cheek gently.

Mo Sheng was stabbed in the face unexpectedly, and she looked at her father with some resentment.

[Father, your beard pricks me, and you spit all over my face]

Mo Jinyi smiled dotingly and took a handkerchief to wipe Mo Sheng's face.

Among the people present, except for Lu Jiangli and General Ning Yuan who looked accustomed to it, the expressions of the others were a little cracked.

They looked at each other, and looked at General Lu and General Ning Yuan in confusion.

They haven't seen each other for just a year, so how come Your Majesty has become a daughter slave?

Is this really their Majesty?

Facing the inquiring looks from the crowd, General Lu and General Ning Yuan shrugged helplessly and nodded, indicating that what they saw was true.

Mo Jinyi didn't care about everyone's reactions at all, as for Sheng'er's question just now.

He picked up Mo Sheng and walked to the sand table and said to Mo Sheng.

"Sheng'er, don't you think my plan is perfect?"

【Tell me about it】

Mo Sheng wanted to see what her father was thinking, although she could still figure it out if she thought about it carefully.

But the person involved is right here, why should she use her brain? She can't use it at all.

Mo Jinyi looked at the daughter in his arms speechlessly.

How come this kid is better at giving orders than him?

"Master Xiao's head, killing two birds with one stone."

[Oh, so that's how it is. We can use Lord Xiao's head to force the King of Qi to send troops. As long as he can't bear this, he will definitely send troops.

If he were to vent his anger on Fang Ruotian again, he would directly offend the Princess of Qi, who would definitely seize this opportunity to attack him directly. By then, Qi would be in trouble both internally and externally.]

With just one sentence from Mo Jinyi, Mo Sheng automatically figured out his father's plan in his mind.

[Alas, my brain, I said I would stop moving, why did it start moving on its own?]

Xiao Ba can also come out to join in the fun at this time.

System: [My little master, only dead people can’t use their brains.]

Mo Sheng glanced at Lu Jiangli who was standing next to him and looked confused, and retorted.

[Who said that only dead people can't use their brains? Isn't there a person at the scene who can't use his brain automatically?]

Mo Jinyi heard Mo Sheng's childish rebuttal to her elf's words and sighed helplessly.

Sheng'er, is it possible that the other person can use his brain, but it just doesn't work well and works slowly?

Regarding Sheng'er's behavior of slacking off after only analyzing half of it.

Mo Jinyi pinched her little hand to express his condemnation of her, and could only explain to the generals behind him.

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