After the small episode just now, the atmosphere in Shangyang Palace was slightly awkward.

Although Tang Weilu didn't know why the three of them suddenly fell silent, the atmosphere made her feel very awkward, so she simply greeted the three of them and went back to her sister's body to continue practicing.

After Tang Weilu disappeared, in order to break the awkward atmosphere, Mo Zizai took the secret letter from Xunyang City from Mei Shuying. After reading it for a while, he chuckled.

"It seems that our Zhenyuan Marquis is also murderous."

"Asking for killing?"

Tang Weiyi took the secret letter and looked carefully, and couldn't help but frown slightly.

With her intelligence, we can naturally see that the meaning of Zhenyuanhou's writing this letter was nothing more than trying to deal with those aristocratic families and chambers of commerce, so we wrote this seemingly complaining letter.

"Brother Mo, what do you think?"

"Of course he was killed."

Mo Zizai agreed and said: "I'm not afraid of him wanting to kill people, but I'm afraid he won't dare to kill people. As long as I want to kill, let him kill."

"That group of borers annexed land and embezzled domestic products to fill the meat they raised. But now that the country is in trouble, they do not want to serve the country, but instead think about dragging their backs everywhere and not killing them, why keep them."

"After killing these fat pigs, Xunyang City will not be short of food and grass in a short period of time. At that time, Zhenyuan Hou will recruit some troops on the spot, and it should be more than enough to defend Xunyang City with his ability."

Mo Zizai thought about it in his mind and said, "In this way, there is no need to worry about the war in the East. We just need to deal with the domestic disaster with peace of mind."

"It's not good to give Zhenyuanhou such a great power, right?"

When Mo Zizai was planning to completely delegate power in the East Realm, Mei Shuying showed a look of worry on her face. Although she thought that Zhenyuan Hou was definitely loyal to the Great Zhou, power cannot be measured by the hearts of the people.

So after hesitating for a while, she spoke: "Now Zhenyuan Hou has 30,000 elite soldiers in his hands. If he delegates power to him, then he will have no restraint in the East."

"When he has the power to have soldiers and power, if he has any ideas..."

"If you have ideas, you have ideas, it doesn't matter."

Mo Zizai shrugged and said indifferently: "Anyway, there are more people in the Great Zhou Dynasty who want to rebel. If he really has an idea, there will not be one more him."

"What does the prince mean?"

Hearing Mo Zizai's words, Mei Shuying couldn't help but be stunned. What does it mean that there is not one more of him? Zhenyuan Hou has 30,000 elite soldiers in his hands, and some elite troops he brought out from his family, which is enough to pose a threat to the imperial power.

"It's okay, Sister Mei and Brother Mo have a way to deal with it."

Tang Weiyi could guess Mo Zizai's idea and put the power to Zhenyuan Hou. Even if Zhenyuan Hou really had other thoughts, it would take time to slowly accumulate strength, not to say that he could rebel immediately after getting the power.

During the period when he was accumulating his strength, he had to block the Three Kingdoms coalition forces for the Great Zhou and could not let them in.

This also bought time for Mo Zizai in disguise, because with an accelerator in hand, no one can compare to him in terms of accumulating strength.

At that time, even if Zhenyuan Hou wanted to rebel, Mo Zizai, who had the army of cultivation in his hand, could sweep everything.

Mei Shuying frowned and looked at the mysterious two people. Although she was still a little worried, since Tang Weiyi said so, she naturally couldn't say anything.

"Sister Mei, please take some paper and pen. I'll reply to Zhenyuanhou."

Mo Zizai used to call Mei Shuying and called Mei female official, but now Tang Weiyi's sisters call her sister, so he had to change his words. Anyway, Mei Shuying was about twenty-four or five years old, and she was older than him, so she would not suffer any loss by calling her sister.

Mei Shuying, who grew up in the palace since she was a child, was called her sister by the opposite sex for the first time, felt a little strange in her heart, but she didn't think too much and brought Mo Zizai paper and pen.

Mo Zizai held the paper and pen, thought for a moment, and then replied to Zhenyuanhou with a secret letter in the format commonly used in this world.

"Is your sword sharp? Is your gun strong? Is your soldiers strong?"

"Can you have the elite soldiers of swords, spears and soldiers? You can only defend against foreign enemies, but not kill traitors?"

"Since you are guarding Xunyang, you should be punished for your own affairs, so don't ask again."

After writing, Mo Zizai pondered for a moment, then picked up his pen and added two passages.

One of the paragraphs tells Zhenyuan Hou that something was wrong with Tang Shuyu's death, so he asked him to be careful of the inner ghost and not fall into a trap.

As for the second paragraph, it tells him that the court may give up Xunzhou in the future and let him make some preparations in secret. In addition, this matter is top secret and must not be disclosed.

"Weiyi, take your seal..."

After Mo Zizai finished writing, he wanted to stamp Tang Weiyi's seal, but after hesitating for a while, he changed his attention. Although Zhenyuan Hou was unlikely to leak this secret letter, it was better not to have anything to do with Tang Weiyi in this way of ordering murder.

Tang Weiyi came to be the sage master and benevolent lord, and he came to be the cruel butcher. This way, if the division of labor is clear, it will save a lot of trouble.

So Mo Zizai took out his private king seal from his body and directly stamped it on it.

Seeing Mo Zizai do this, Tang Weiyi pouted slightly, obviously a little dissatisfied with Mo Zizai taking all his infamousness on him.

But this was Mo Zizai's decision, and she couldn't change it at all, so she didn't say anything. She just waited until Mo Zizai finished writing the last paragraph, and she was a little confused.

"Brother Mo, why should I give up Xunzhou? Can Zhenyuan Hou defend Xunyang City?"

Regarding Tang Weiyi and the others, Mo Zizai had no intention of hiding the upcoming Little Ice Age and directly told them about the upcoming Little Ice Age.

“Ice Age?”

"Cold disaster?"

Tang Weiyi and Mei Shuying are both top talented women, so they are naturally familiar with the disasters that occurred in the late years of the previous dynasty.

The land was full of hunger, the children were sold, the children were sold, and the corpses were everywhere...

Among all the records of the disasters in the last year of the previous dynasty, these words appeared the most frequently, so the two knew very well what kind of disaster it was.

Now, this disaster is going to happen in front of them, and the news immediately made both of them a little dull.

After all, Tang Weiyi was an emperor, so she had a strong ability to withstand her heart and quickly came back from her shock.

She never doubted Mo Zizai's words, so she didn't ask whether Mo Zizai's news was accurate, but began to think about Mo Zizai's intention to give up Xunzhou.

During the Little Ice Age, all kinds of natural disasters will come one after another. In this case, the thing that is most lacking is undoubtedly food, so Mo Zizai only has one possibility to give up Xunzhou, that is, he wants to exchange Xunzhou for food.

Thinking of this, Tang Weiyi's eyes lit up slightly, "Brother Mo, are you planning to exchange food for the Three Kingdoms at the cost of Xunzhou?"

"That's right."
Chapter completed!