Madame General, Don’t Aggravate Me!
Chapter 93: Three heads of fifteen thousand two hund
A month later, all the business tax was registered and made, and the payment was almost the same. Mo Junyi's eyebrows smiled and she couldn't win.
The treasury filling certainly made him happy, and the good news from Yimengguan also made him happy.
The Mo's army was brave and brave, and for more than a month, they recaptured all the lost cities and drove Ling Yichen out of the Yimeng Pass.
However, the deaths and injuries were also tragic. Fortunately, the support for the grain and grass was constantly being replenished. First, Mo Ziqian and Mo Zian escorted a batch, and later Mo Yu and Mo Wen escorted a batch.
In this way, this battle is from spring to summer, and it won't take long before it can be triumphant.
At that time, Nan Man had learned that Ling Yi was also betraying his faith, and he went all alone.
Now that Ning Wang is defeated, the Mojia army is brave, the cooked ducks are flying again, and Ling Yichen naturally makes the whole person crazy.
Mo Xiangjun went to the letter again, accusing him of betraying his faith, and now he bears all the evil results.
Ling Yichen became angry and embarrassed, and could only send all his anger to the military prostitutes. The military prostitutes, when they heard that Ling Yichen was looking for them, they were terrified, shaking their whips and dropping wax.
At night, how loud the wailing in the military prostitute camp proves how angry Lingling was.
But the more this is, the more soft his legs are, and the defeat is inevitable.
In the last battle, Mo Zichen's penetrating cloud arrow shot through his scapula, enough for him to raise for half a year.
In fact, Mo Zichen's men are merciful, if not for the sake of Man Yu Ke, she doesn't want her to become a widow so early, he never missed.
It's just that Mo Zichen at this time, unaware of the benevolence of this idea, will lay the scourge for the future.
For the time being, this battle was won.
In midsummer, Ling Yichen hung a white flag to discuss peace. Mo Zichen signed a peace talk with Dongling on behalf of the imperial court.
At this time, Yanjing was not at peace. Su Biluo, however, managed the Dechang to be very prosperous.
As for how she got the Dechang, she had to start with Harmon and Mo Ziling, the "Mandarin Duck Killers".
That night, they followed Su Biluo's instructions and dived into Sufu again at night.
This time, they did not put the sword around Su Dechang's neck, but brought bad news and a good deal to Su Dechang.
"Want to hear the bad news first? Or listen to the good business first?" Mo Ziling still covered his face and calmly said quietly.
Su Dechang was not angry: "Bad news."
This period of time was enough to back, and he lost so much at once. For him who regards money as destiny, no matter how bad the news is, he can't shake him.
A trace of mystery flashed through Mo Zi Ling's eyes, lowering his voice: "Your good wife Xuan Niang and your good son Su Baiqing were not taken away by the thieves, but saved by the general's wife Su Biluo. Now the mother and son are in good condition It lives in the General ’s Mansion. "
"Well, that's the case, this stinky girl, living impatiently!" Su Dechang gritted his teeth, and the blue tendons burst in the forehead.
Mo Ziling sarcastically said: "People are living well, but they are not impatient. Su Biluo is now a celebrity in front of the emperor. He is loved by the emperor, and he has a round house with the general. I heard that the relationship is not bad. The abuse of her mother and brother, do you say she will spare you? The injuries on Xuan Niang and Su Baiqing don't seem to be light! "
Su Dechang's face changed from Tieqing to pale, and later turned into a burst of red and white, and his heart was as uneasy as his face.
Mo Ziling exerted pressure again, staring straight at Su Dechang's small eyes: "You don't think it's silly to think she won't settle accounts with you again? You can hear what your baby daughter did during this time Things? Do you think she will let you go? "
Su Dechang ’s pupils in her small eyes tightened at once, and her shadows were terrible: "Huh! A little girl film, can it turn into the sky? She weighs a few pounds, I do n’t know yet."
When he said that, his heart was actually a bit uneasy. Because this time, this Su Biluo has become less and less like the Su Biluo he grew up with.
Mo Ziling sneered: "Don't look down on people like this. Although Su Biluo is not powerful, but which is the fuel-efficient lamp, the general and the emperor? Which one can you afford? As long as she acts like a girl in front of them, she drops Little tears, you ca n’t take it for safekeeping. It ’s not impossible with your daughter ’s appearance. I heard that both of them love your daughter very much. ”
Su Dechang's head looks like heaves of heavy stones: "Speak, what is good business? You won't just come to scare me?"
"Of course not!" Mo Ziling finally opened the skylight and said brightly, "I'm here to settle the last payment of the last sale, you still have fifty thousand two silvers that you haven't given. In addition, I will talk to you about the sale and purchase, and want your daughter's Head? Maybe you should ask, do you want the heads of your daughter, your son and Xuan Niang? "
Su Dechang was silent, only to hear his teeth bite a bit.
Mo Ziling continued to beat the drum: "Just be awake, don't you think Xuan Niang really ignores her father and mother's hatred? She used to be wronged, but she didn't rely on backers. Now, she snatched Xuan Niang and Su Baiqing. In order to deal with you without any worries. The generals of the world, General Mo Zichen, have won the battle and are known all over the country. When he comes back, we have to grasp the heads of the three of them.
"Speak, what's the price?" Su Dechang finally "can't breathe."
"One human head is fifty thousand two, three human heads are fifteen thousand two silver. This time together with the last balance, let's give one hundred thousand two, let you bet fifty thousand two knot, how?" Mo Ziling also said Very humane.
"Deal!"
Because Su Dechang had a deal, he was very suspicious and he was somewhat defensive. There is no better choice, he can only promise.
"So, just like the last time, write an arrears." Mo Ziling said lightly.
Su Dechang followed his words.
Mo Ziling received the arrears and broke out of the window with Harmon.
After returning to the General's Mansion, the two laughed for a long time in Su Biluo's room.
"Hey, stupid stone, this silver is so profitable. In the future, we can both make waves to make a living. What do you think? Within two years, we are also millionaires. .
Su Biluo slapped her hand on the back of her head and said with a sigh: "Think too much, sister!"
"Cough--" Mo Ziling grinned and coughed lightly, "Think about it, and don't break the law."
"Huh, Ziling, give me the debts, and then find Mordi. Mowen is not there, only he will chew the text, let him write a copy for me!" Su Biluo neatly ordered.
"Good--" Mo Ziling answered briskly, hopping to find Mo Di, before leaving, and pulled Hammon out.
Harmon stood guard at the door, together with Mo Yu.