Hearing the words of this staff member, a young man who looked lazy sneered, "Tsk, it's less than two years, what are you going to have to dream about spring and autumn?"

This man was about 20 years old, lying loosely on the chair, looking very unpolite. It was logical that it would be rude to sit like this in such a serious meeting, but everyone in the room, including Bei'an King Mo Yuanji, turned a blind eye to his indecent sitting posture.

When he heard him speak, the staff member who had spoken before was slightly angry, but he did not dare to have an attack. Instead, he frowned and asked in a slightly unkind tone: "Mr. Jia, is Wen's wrong?"

This aide named Wen must be at least over forty years old. At this time, facing Mr. Wen, who is in his twenties, although he is angry, he still politely calls him Mr. He said that this person has an extraordinary status under Mo Yuanji's account.

The young Mr. Jia was not polite either. He directly refuted: "Of course it is not right. You only considered the situation in the north. Have you ever considered Mo Zizai's reaction?"

"Do you believe it or not? The prince issued an edict today. Tomorrow Mo Zizai will dare to put down everything in his hands and drag the Yulin Army to fight to the death with the prince?"

"this……"

The face of a staff member Wen changed slightly. He hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Mo Zizai, it's not so unwise, right? My border army has the advantage. If he really comes, what other benefits can he do besides losing both sides and let others get a bargain?"

"Jia Yu is right, he will."

Mo Yuanji, who was sitting in the main seat, said in a low tone, "My nephew..."

Mo Yuanji thought of Mo Zizai, his tone was a little complicated, and finally sighed quietly, "He is not a person who can take the overall situation into consideration. If he really wants to provoke him, he will attack you at all costs. Even if he can't beat him, he will not let you have a good time."

"If it's not necessary, try not to face him first, otherwise if we really fight with the Yulin Army, even if our border army can win, it will suffer huge losses and it will not be worth the gain."

"Prince..."

Aide Wen was a little unwilling to accept it. He thought for a moment and said, "Even if Mo Zizai has such a personality, he is not the one on the throne now. If he wants to do this, would the one in the capital agree?"

"idiot."

Jia Yu pulled a wine pot from his waist, took a few sips, wiped the wine stains on his mouth with his sleeves without any attention, and then said, "You still can't see that who has the final say in this court now?"

"you!"

Aide Wen, who was called a fool, became more and more angry, but because he had long known Jia Yu's character, he suppressed the anger in his heart and asked coldly: "What does Mr. Jia mean?"

“It’s very simple.”

Jia Yu looked at Aide Wen as if he was looking at an idiot. He seemed to be unaware of why such a simple thing would never be expected. But looking at Aide Wen's stupid look, he decided to understand such a stupid person once and explained: "From Mo Zizai's entry into the palace, Mo Zizai has the final say."

"Although I don't know why the empress gave up her power so easily, from Mo Zizai's killing of ministers in the Golden Palace to now leading the Yulin Army to killing the Nanjun family, all these things show that Mo Zizai is the one who is in the Great Zhou Dynasty now, not the one on the throne, do you understand?"

"Aren't these things planned by the empress and asked Mo Zizai to come forward to implement them?"

Aide Wen retorted: "In this way, she can give Mo Zizai all her infamous reputation. If it gets worse, she will push Mo Zizai to the public for grievances."

"In my opinion, she is the one with the most scheming in the entire royal family. If the prince wants to regain the Great Zhou, she is the biggest enemy."

This statement was first passed from the capital. After hearing it, the staff member of Wen and carefully analyzed it, he felt that this statement was very reasonable and likely to be a fact, so he firmly believed in this statement.

"well……"

Jia Yu sighed and took his gaze from Aide Wen. He felt that this person's brain was really helpless.

Although Jia Yu didn't say anything, his extremely insulting look was so angry that the staff Wen almost broke out. But before he could speak, another staff member next to him asked lightly: "Mr. Wen, do you think that a person who can almost kill all the families and sects in Nanjun is really a fool?"

Aide Wen replied subconsciously: "But isn't there a Yulin Army?"

Seeing that the staff member had not understood it, he frowned and said, "Okay, let the prince give you 10,000, no, give you 20,000 border troops. Do you want to kill all the aristocratic families in the northern border?"

"The love of the North..."

Hearing that staff member said this, Academician Wen was about to say something, but suddenly understood, and his face turned pale in an instant. When he looked up at Mo Yuanji, he found that Mo Yuanji's eyes were already disappointed.

"How can a person who can kill aristocratic families without causing too much trouble be a simple person?"

Jia Yu said lazily: "You are regarded as a fool by such a person. I said you are a fool, are you wrong?"

"Mr. Jia taught me a lesson."

Aide Wen bowed and refused to argue. It is hard to say how powerful a person who could kill Nanjun was, but he was definitely not a fool at the mercy of others. For example, the empress could hand over the power of the Yulin Army with confidence, which shows that one of them could make the other party obey the will.

Judging from what happened during this period, this person who has the final say must be Mo Zizai.

So Jia Yu is right, he is that idiot.

"I thought that girl would deal with my nephew after she took power, but she didn't expect that the emperor would let go so happily."

Mo Yuanji said with a little emotion: "My second brother's vision of people is still as fierce as ever."

At that time, Mo Congyi personally promoted some poor families from the army, including Tang Shuyu, the later God of War in the Great Zhou. Later, these people followed Mo Congyi for the rest of their lives, and almost no one betrayed him. With this, Mo Yuanji still obeyed his second brother.

Of course, if you accept it, you still have to grab the throne if you should.

The throne should have been his back then, but it was suddenly snatched by Mo Congyi. He believed that he was not Mo Congyi's opponent and had no idea over the years. But now that Mo Congyi died one step ahead of him, don't blame him for bullying the small and taking action to seize the throne.

He pondered for a moment, then said, "Mo Zi let him go there. Let's not worry about it for now, continue to recruit soldiers, and strive to gather another army before next year."
Chapter completed!