Chapter 2100: Help?

rrowed slightly, "What, are you unwilling to do something for this king""I...I...it's not that I don't want to, it's just..."She stammered, trying to explain, but Mo Yunze cut her off. "That's it, you...Since the emperor’s attitude towards Mo Yunjing improved, Mo Yunze and Mo Heng hated Mo Yunjing with a burning passion.

Over the past six months, the two of them have tried every means to make trouble for the Beijang Royal Mansion, and in the end, they were almost all met with retaliation.

It's fine if they didn't harm a single soldier or civilian of the Northern Border Prince's Mansion, but they also lost quite a few skilled guards.

Mo Heng was still young, and his temper wasn't easily contained. That day after leaving the palace, he stormed into Mo Yunze's carriage, fury etched on his face, before spitting out words through gritted teeth:

"Uncle Emperor, Mo Yunjing has been arrogant for half a year now. Are we just going to let him get away with it"

"Grandfather's attitude towards him is becoming increasingly incomprehensible. If this continues, he...he might just end up on that throne. What then, you and I How shall we fare"

Seeing Mo Heng so anxious, and with so many people outside the carriage, he dared to say such things. Mo Yunze frowned, gave him a disapproving glance, and rebuked him in a low voice:

"Let's discuss this back at home. Do you think the Yun family army is made of vegetarians You dare to say these things on the street Don't you value your life!"

"What's the matter" Mo Hengzhi probably thought that he had been at odds with the people of Beijang王府 for half a year, and he was still living well

So, what if the King of Beijiang is powerful

The King of the Northern Frontier's heart was not cruel; he couldn't bring himself to kill his blood relatives.

So how can he or his subordinates, the Yun Family Army, know any better

Could Mo Yunjing still send the Cloud Family Army to take his life

Perhaps they were the same kind of person, so seeing Mo Hengzhi's expression, Mo Yunze knew exactly what he was thinking.

"He let out a cold snort, "You really think the Yun army wouldn't dare lay a hand on you Don't forget, even if Mo Yunjing considers family ties, he wouldn't kill you and me."

"But what about the Princess of Beijang now You might not know much about her, but angering her is even worse than angering Mo Yunjing."

Don't be fooled by her being a woman, she's just as ruthless as you and me. How many people have we lost in these past six months Tell me, how many are there

"If it weren't for the fact that the Princess Consort of Beijang focuses her mind on her two children, based on how often I and you attack the Beijang Royal Manor, she definitely wouldn't show any mercy."

"So if you don't want to die, then be more careful. Even if you're going to scheme, you should keep it in check."

Mo Yunze didn't care about Mo Heng's life or death.

But she was afraid that Mo Heng would just blurt out such words so carelessly on her carriage, which would lead to misunderstandings from the people of Beijang王府.

If the people of Beijang王府 were to take revenge on him, he would die unjustly!

Although he did indeed want to kill Mo Yunjing, he had never succeeded.

Having been scolded by Mo Yunze like this, Mo Hengzhi felt unwilling in his heart, but at this moment he didn't dare to continue arguing back.

Now he had to cooperate with Mo Yunze in everything. Before getting rid of Mo Yunjing, he and Mo Yunze had to maintain a seemingly peaceful uncle-nephew relationship on the surface.

The two of them remained silent throughout the journey.

Not until he entered Mo Yunze's residence and arrived at the guest hall did Mo Yunze frown and speak, "How many men do you have left"

Of course, Mo Heng would not answer this question truthfully.

Although he is now in a cooperative relationship with Mo Yunze on the surface, in reality, after solving Mo Yunjing's problem, the two of them will inevitably have to fight each other until one dies.

After all, there is only one throne. Both he and Mo Yunze aspire to be the king of this country today, and there will inevitably be a life-or-death battle between them in the future.

So how many people he still has available, of course, he can't let Mo Yunze know.

After a moment's thought, Mo Heng gave an answer, "To Your Royal Uncle, this nephew has suffered heavy losses over the past six months. There are now less than fifty people in the household."

"Fifty" A flash of anger crossed Mo Yunze's eyes at the number.

They are all smart people, how could he possibly not know that Mo Heng is playing mind games with him

If he only has fifty people in his household who can be used, what throne is he vying for

Better ask the emperor for a fief sooner and get out of the capital.

But he also knew that Mo Hengzhi would never say the exact number under any circumstances.

He was just testing Mo Heng's attitude.

Since he wasn't being truthful, Mo Yunze had nothing more to say. At this time, he said, "It seems that both our families have suffered great losses over the past six months. If we don't find a way to deal with Mo Yunjing soon, even if we join forces, we won't be able to defeat him."

"Now that Xuntanggu's men have all joined the ranks of Beijang王府, and Mo Yunjing has regained control over the Bei Jiang army, the hundreds of thousands of soldiers will only answer to him."

"If we can't silently take his life, and if he returns to the Northern Border, even if your grandfather emperor couldn't pass on the throne to him, he could still vie for the throne and conquer the world with those hundreds of thousands of Northern Border troops."

As expected, upon hearing this, Mo Heng's hands clenched into fists. In his anger, the words he spoke tumbled out before he could think them through. "My grandfather's people found out that the military orders are on Mo Junyi. It seems that to get those hundreds of thousands of soldiers, we must do everything in our power to capture Mo Junyi."

"Mo Yunjing values Mo Junyi so much, no matter if the military talisman is on him or not, as long as we can capture him, this prince doesn't believe he can't get Beijiang Wang to hand over the military talisman."

Mo Yunze always thought the military talisman that commanded the Northern Xinjiang army was in Mo Yunjing's hands.

So he never really considered using a military strategy.

For he knew very well that no matter how many men he sent, it would be difficult to match Jīng's prowess, let alone wrest the military command from his grasp.

Now, hearing Mo Heng finish his words, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

And Mo Heng, after finishing his words, also quickly reacted. He was taken aback, his eyes widening.

Looking at his expression, Mo Yunze curled the corner of his mouth into a smile. Perhaps to reassure him, he took the initiative and said, "Now that Mo Jinyi is being protected by people from Beijiang王府, our subordinates haven't been able to breach the courtyard walls of Beijiang王府 for half a year, let alone find Mo Jinyi's exact courtyard after getting in."

"So even if Mo Junyi truly has the military talisman, no amount of scheming from you and me would allow us to take it."

This statement is simply telling Mo Heng a message: even if he knows the military talisman is with Mo Junyi, Mo Yunze wouldn't try to take it from him.

Mo Hengzhi was indeed relieved after hearing this.

No matter whether Mo Yunze would seize the military talisman or not, he had to find a way to take it back.

After all, with the support of hundreds of thousands of troops, what Mo Heng desires will naturally be obtained!

Mo Yunze not coming to fight for it is a good thing. If he also participated, he and Mo Yunze would inevitably have to tear each other apart beforehand.

Seeing Mo Heng let out a silent sigh of relief, Mo Yunze's lips curled into a faint smile before he continued, "With just the two of us, we can't possibly defeat Mo Yunjing. We wouldn't be able to kill him no matter what we do."

"We need stronger help right now."

"An assistant" Mo Heng narrowed his eyes. "In your royal uncle's opinion, who else in the capital could possibly join forces with us"y, "No matter what, our little Eight was able to escape danger back then, and was able to retreat unharmed from those people's swords. The prince also played an important role, so little Eight likes t...