Looking at Mo Yuanji's expectant gaze, Jia Yu slowly spoke: "Those ambitious people in all prefectures and counties are already planning other plans in their hearts. Now Mo Zizai directly killed more than half of the important officials in the court. This undoubtedly gave those people sufficient interface, and they will inevitably make their own moves."

"I know this."

Mo Yuanji nodded a little annoyed, "As soon as he does this, the Great Zhou will immediately fall into chaos. Our plan to slowly garrison troops was completely disrupted by him at once."

Speaking of this, Mo Yuanji was so angry that his teeth were a little itchy. Isn’t it good for Mo Zizai to be his uncrowned king? Now everyone is busy accumulating strength. As long as you don’t do too much, no matter what you want to do, everyone will turn a blind eye.

But you have to turn over the table so that everyone has no choice but to play. Isn’t this awkward messing around?

Mo Yuanji said hatefully: "I should have kidnapped all the red blood dragon tests some time ago!"

Although the northern land is based on the grassland, it is not particularly easy to get a war horse from the grassland. These six thousand red blood dragon hunts are enough for him to pull up a cavalry battalion. At the beginning, he was afraid that Mo Zizai would go crazy and fight him to the death, so he endured it. As a result, Mo Zizai now directly caused the Great Zhou to fall into chaos. If he had known this, it would be better to rob it directly.

"Don't say angry words, prince."

Jia Yu shook his head and said, "If the prince really moved those war horses, I'm afraid Mo Zizai would not have returned to Beijing to kill the ministers, but would have directly killed us in the northern border. At that time, the situation would be even more troublesome."

"well……"

Mo Yuanji thought about this and sighed helplessly, then looked at Jia Yu with hope and said, "You said just now, this may be a good thing, what's the good thing?"

Jia Yu pondered for a moment and said, "Now the war of the Great Zhou Dynasty is about to rise. For us, the worst result is that someone has captured the capital and established himself as king."

"That's right."

After hearing what Jia Yu said, Mo Yuanji's face was a little gloomy. Although the troops on the northern border defending the grassland were a little rich, they were not as rich as being able to draw out people to fight. What's more, he has not been completely unified in the northern border. If he forced the troops to be drawn, he would probably have to fight with the northern border troops who did not surrender, and this would undoubtedly give up the entire northern border to the grassland barbarians.

So let alone whether Mo Yuanji is willing to see such a result. Even if he does not care about this result, his soldiers under his command may have rebelled more than half of them in an instant.

These soldiers from the northern border have fought against the grassland barbarians for a lifetime. They know very well the grassland barbarians. They know very well what the result would be if the northern border falls into the hands of the grassland barbarians.

If there are troops to defend the grassland barbarians, they don’t mind following Mo Yuanji to fight, but if they directly hand over the northern border to the barbarians, they will definitely not leave the northern border.

"A year, at most I can recruit enough troops to defend the northern border!"

Mo Yuanji looked aggrieved. He did not need an elite army to defend on the city wall, so he planned to recruit enough recruits and then stay on the city wall. He might suffer some losses at that time, but the northern border would definitely not be lost.

In this way, he can draw at least 100,000 elite border troops to conquer the world.

These elite border troops in the northern border can even chase the inhuman barbarians on the grassland until they are dying until they are on the rise, which shows the level of their elite.

Therefore, as long as there are 100,000 border troops in hand, Mo Yuanji is absolutely sure to suppress all the forces of the Great Zhou.

But he never expected that he had already recruited the army as fast as possible, but in the end he could not catch up with Mo Zizai's speed of turning over the table.

Thinking of this, Mo Yuanji cursed again, "This little bastard!!!"

"Don't worry, your lord."

After Jia Yu sorted out the plan in his heart, he relaxed a lot. He pulled the wine pot from his waist and took a bite, then looked at Mo Yuanji with a smile, and said, "Since you are missing a year, I will buy you a year for the prince."

"Fight for a year?"

Mo Yuanji wrinkled and did not look at Jia Yu, and asked in confusion: "How do you fight for it? Now that the Great Zhou is in such chaos, we can't do it without taking action."

It is good to stay still and pick peaches in the end, but this kind of thing is obviously unrealistic.

Not to mention that everyone will be on guard against his Northern Army and regard his Northern Army as his biggest enemy. It is impossible to just give those rebels a year of development time to develop. There are too many things that can be changed in one year, and Mo Yuanji cannot bet on this possibility.

What's more, Mo Yuanji is still a member of the royal family. If he allows those rebels to rage, even if he sends troops in the future, he will probably lose all his heart. He not only wants to conquer the world, but also wants to occupy the world, so he will definitely not accept this result.

"We don't have to take action, just let Mo Zizai take action to get this time."

Jia Yu had a confident smile on his face and said lightly: "Mo Zi is here, arrogant and crazy, but he is not a stupid person. Since he dares to kill, he will definitely predict the current situation."

"If I guess correctly, he must be ready to lead his troops to suppress all over the country."

"Just him?"

A strategist next to him snorted disdainfully and retorted: "He only has 30,000 Yulin Army and the 10,000 newly recruited Yuzhi Army. With those troops, it is almost the same to defend the capital. He is going to suppress all prefectures and counties. Doesn't he want the capital?"

"So we have to save him from his worries and let him concentrate on suppressing unrest in various places."

Jia Yu looked at Mo Yuanji and said, "Prince, I'm sorry, I'm willing to give up ten thousand border troops?"

"Give up ten thousand border troops?"

Mo Yuanji was stunned for a moment, and then quickly understood what Jia Yu meant, "You mean to lend Mo Zizai 10,000 border troops to help him defend the capital?"

"Not borrowing, it's giving."

Jia Yu's tone was a little firm, "Mo Zizai will definitely be wary of the prince, so if he lends it to Mo Zizai 10,000 border troops, Mo Zizai will definitely not be relieved, so he can only give these 10,000 border troops to Mo Zizai."

"The Yulin Army and the border army are both elite troops. If we can have 40,000, 20,000 to defend the city and 20,000 to suppress rebellions from all over the country, although it is not enough to pacify the world, it is still more than enough to buy us a year!"

"How can this work!"

The adviser who spoke just now immediately objected: "Mo Zizai is also our enemy, how can he give his own army to the enemy?"

"idiot!"

Jia Yu said bluntly: "Although Mo Zizai is an enemy, the enemy is not unavailable. Now he needs to buy time for us, so we are on the side for the time being, and giving him 10,000 border troops is just to let him persist for a longer time. Do you really think that if he has 10,000 border troops, he can suppress the world?"
Chapter completed!