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Imprison, forbidden to enter the end of one's life.

When Molda stood in the throne room and heard Murong Nan's unrestrained request for the Monarch to do the following things to him, his entire body felt weak!

Not to mention the collusive partnership between the two. Just based on the current momentum of Sirius' rise, how could he simply rely on his business to collect taxes and easily win back a city?

Just by listening to the many civil and military discussions regarding the collection of taxes, Molda could not help but sneer, "And this is the face that I, Skywolf, am giving you. For the sake of mutual benefit under the premise that both sides have always been friendly. "

"Who would have thought that you bunch of big-headed dogs! His eyes reddened when he saw just a little bit of flesh and bones. Have you completely forgotten how the Heavenly Wolf Cavalry is able to crush your army? Don't you remember the battle at Iron Cliff Mountain a month ago, and the scene where ten thousand people were piled up in the capital? "

"You want to go against me at this time? Why are we not worried that the Sirius army, who is still in transit, will break through the defense line in the next second and build another spectacular sight for all of you? "

"You!"

When Murong Hao heard that Mo Da had a tax loophole from Ink Yan, he had thought that they would find a chance to bully him openly!

Who knew that even if he had violated the laws of the country, Molda, who came from a werewolf background, would still act fearlessly. Not only did he refuse to pay taxes, he even used the Sky Wolf Army, which was in the midst of preparing for war, to threaten the great emperor!

Ink Yan's eyes instantly turned red as she stared at Molda with a ferocious expression!

She swore that if this fella dared to say the Heavenly Wolf Army again in front of her! She would first blind Molda's other eye in the hall!

But at this moment, Murong Nan finally came back to his senses. He continued to stretch out his hands and start mediating.

"Your Highness, what General Morda said was not the truth. He just wanted to emphasize that he was a foreign friend. "I have always been a hospitable representative. Isn't it too cruel to just go to jail and refuse to enter the country when faced with a foreign friend who made a mistake for the first time?"

Murong Hao looked coldly at his royal uncle. He thought to himself, "This watch was made by you, yet you still want to build a memorial archway?"

Why?

"Royal Uncle, I remember you saying just now that the law at the end of the day is solemn and not to be provoked. You even applied for royal father's approval to surround the general's residence first. "How come you want to stand by my side and talk about extrajudicial mercy in such a short time?"

"Isn't this change too strange?"

Of course, Murong Nan knew that his actions right now were extremely strange! No one would believe it even if word of this spread!

But so what?

Murong Nan had a clear plan in his heart. If they really attacked his house as Molda had said they would, then he would directly use the Sky Wolf Army at the border to attack the enemy!

At that time, the person who would be sitting on the throne would most likely be Molda. What did that have to do with Murong Nan?

Murong Nan felt as if he had just eaten a meal as he gave Murong Hao a fake smile and said, "Although I said before that I would take the lead to rob a house." "But isn't that just a hypothesis?

"If General Mordor is not willing to cooperate in paying taxes on a large scale, then it will be necessary to use them in the national army. Previously, he was an important guest. Naturally, you will enjoy the treatment of being an esteemed guest, right? "

After Murong Nan finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Molda and confirmed his words.

"Morda, do you think what I said fit what you are thinking?"

"That's right!"

Although Molda believed himself to be backed by a powerful army, he didn't want to rashly use this power to do anything. Especially since it was only a matter of money.

"I really didn't understand it before, but I still had to pay taxes when I accepted other people's gifts."

Instantly, Molda put on a good student's appearance and bent down to apologize to Murong Duan. His expression was so sincere that one couldn't see any flaws.

"I will remember this for sure. When I get back, I'll arrange for the steward to meet with the officials of the palace. "

"I dare to guarantee, even if I have to tear down the house that I live in and sell all my servants, I will definitely gather the tax I am going to pay this time! "Please be kind and generous, my lord. On account of me being truly aware of my wrongs, you can give me one more chance!"

Thus, even if it was above the imperial court, the voices against Mordor would still be raised. But since he had already given in, he was willing to pay the fine. Murong Duan had no choice but to forgive him.

"Then let's not take this as an example. "General Morda!"

Molda bowed towards Murong Duan with a great deal of gratitude, and the meaning behind his words began to echo in his mind.

"I will definitely remember the benevolence that the King of the Big End has shown me today. I will write a letter to him and deliver it to the Imperial Advisor of the Heavenly Wolf Empire."

"I believe that from today onwards, the Imperial Advisors will be able to sense the goodwill of the Grand Preceptor's men towards the Heavenly Wolf. They will also dispatch their soldiers to help defend against the invaders."

Humph!

If it wasn't for the fact that the imperial government didn't allow for any problems to occur. Ink Yan really wanted to jump up and give Molda two tight slaps, scolding him for being shameless!

Aren't you the one paying respects to the lanterns' teacher? Isn't it all up to your father to decide whether to fight or not?

However, even in this situation, Molda was able to escape unscathed.

He thanked Mu Rong Duan for his love and care, and took one last look at Ink Yan, who was still standing on top of the main hall, looking at him angrily.

At that time, he didn't understand it at all.

The young man in front of him was obviously someone whom he had promoted himself. Even though he had borrowed the power of the imperial court to break free of his control, the two of them had never fallen out before.

Why was he always looking at her with hostility?

Why did he always find an opportunity to get rid of her and make things difficult for her?

Molda looked at Ink Yan with a complicated expression. She was extremely resolute. Her lips were curved upwards, but because of her anger, she suddenly spoke with a pair of black eyes, her hair fluttering in the wind.

The sunlight in the hall was sufficient, even through the thick windows and doors, to bring warmth and comfort into the room. At the same time, it also brought out a moving, blood-colored color to the pale face.

He was actually so good-looking!

It was a type of love that people could not get tired of! Not to mention that he was an extremely intelligent and capable subordinate!

Morda imagined bitterly that in such a beautiful moment, if only he could have admired his own eyes in response to his own. Even if there was no smile, it was enough to just stand quietly in a corner!

Unfortunately …

"49. If you want to come back after you figure it out in the future, I'll open the gate to Morda Courtyard for you for free!"

In the end, all Murdah's delusions were brought to an end by the look of disgust in Ink Yan's eyes. He dejectedly turned around, silently thinking to himself, could it be that this 49 doesn't understand the abnormal feelings he has towards me? Step by step, he walked out of the majestic throne room.