The fierce military service meeting has lasted for a whole night
The commanders of the legion asked to go out of seclusion immediately to launch an attack on the Condor Empire, while the Prince of Qinglong believed that the Shura army rushed out of the Xitian City was an event that requires great caution. Once the Shura tribe came out of seclusion, a full-scale war with the Condor Empire would be inevitable. Before the imperial army could all arrive, it was not wise to fight a full-scale war with the Condor Empire.
The sunlight at dawn shines through the skylight into the attic, and Ye Fei, the commander of the 7th Legion of the Empire, stood up tiredly: His Royal Highness, it seems that it is impossible to reach a consensus. Everyone should do their own things.
He strode out of the door and followed behind him. The commander of the Garuluo clan army of the Ninth Legion, Garuluo Tianjue, the commander of the 18th Legion, and other commanders of the heavy wolf cavalry of the Eighteenth Legion, stood up and went out to the conference room to become empty.
The commander of the 10th Army Legion, Zuo Lang King Shurateng, was the only commander who stayed. He was willing to stay because he agreed with Prince Qinglong's main battle, but because he was Uncle Qinglong's uncle.
Shurateng stared at Prince Qinglong with deep eyes: Qinglong, you are the prince of the empire and the best general. You have conquered Xitian City now, and you have made outstanding achievements. No one can compare to you. I am definitely not a timid person. I don’t understand why you are cautious? Conquering the Eagle Kingdom is the national policy that Your Majesty has appointed. With the powerful military power of our empire, it is easy to defeat the cowardly and stupid Tianshi people!
Prince Qinglong pondered: Uncle Emperor, I also had the same idea as you at the beginning, but the more I contacted the people of the Heavenly Clan, the more I realized that their terrible people of the Heavenly Clan are very strange creatures. Most of the time they will be astonishingly timid, but once they are angry and aroused, they will exhale terrible power, as if they have become another completely different creature, fearless of death, and continue to do it!
Take this example. After we attacked Xitian City and forced the Xitian Army into a desperate situation, they fought to the end. Their strength erupted made us feel scared. Zhao Dianchen, Wei Ding, Wei Hu... They are all respectable enemy generals, and they fought to the death and refused to surrender. Although we captured Xitian City, we also suffered a lot of casualties. In the future... we will encounter more and more enemy generals of the heavenly clan like Zhao Dingchen and Wei Ding!
Thinking of the guard tripod of the general Zhenxi, the left wolf king Shurateng couldn't help but show his admiration: The guard tripod is indeed a famous general. During the more than ten years he was stationed in Tianmen Pass, he killed countless warriors in my empire this time, which can avenge the warriors who died at his hands! I think there will never be a second guard tripod in the Eagle Kingdom!
Prince Qinglong smiled faintly and shook his head and said: There is no way that there is only one guard tripod with the deepening of our imperial army, we will encounter thousands of guard tripods. At this time, do you still think that the people of the Heavenly Clan can easily conquer?
Shura Teng couldn't help but show a deep thought expression
Prince Qinglong turned around and opened the window door. The cold wind blew, shaving his face like a knife, and the sun in the east suddenly came into view. The rising red sun was so bright, blood red like fire
A clanging sound rang out on the quiet Xitiancheng street. Looking down from the attic, thousands of soldiers were gathering together. The black ocean rushed towards the east gate like a tide. Teams of soldiers disappeared neatly at the gate.
In the sky, there were rows of Shura Empire Air Forces, and the horned eagle beast knight flew eastward like a winged geese.
Alas! Prince Qinglong couldn't help but sigh and frowned: Once the full-scale war begins, either the Heavenly Clan will be conquered or our Shura tribe will be destroyed. There is no other possibility.
Immediately, he put his hands together and prayed: Ah, please protect my Shura clan’s prosperity!
Report!
Suddenly, the captain of the guard Luo Sen walked into the conference room and bowed and said: Report to the Crown Prince, Mr. Yan Yan Song asked for a meeting!
Yan Song!
Prince Qinglong and Shura Teng were all surprised and looked at each other.
Prince Qinglong said in confusion: After he... hasn't he been imprisoned by Wu Tianjiao after he went to Fengcheng? Why did he come back?
Your Highness, he seems to have escaped!
A smile flashed across Luo Sen's face: I saw that he was very embarrassed, with a frost on his face, haggard face, and a lot of weight loss. His clothes were torn, like... a beggar!
Yeah?
Shurateng's face sank coldly: This guy, His Majesty sent him to Fengcheng to gain a foothold in Fengcheng and establish a force belonging to our empire. However, he was a big fool. Not only did he bring all the three thousand warriors he had brought, but he even suffered heavy casualties from the 10,000 warriors sent later, and he became a prisoner. It was a pity that he blew the cowhide when he went there, and now he still has the face to come back!
Prince Qinglong frowned and said deeply: This cannot be blamed entirely on him. It was the Wu Tianjiao who sent Yan Song to deal with him. This is a mistake in itself. Since Yan Song is back, it is also a good thing for us. At least Prime Minister Yan doesn’t have to worry about him anymore!
As he said that, he waved to Luo Sen: Please invite Mr. Yan!
When Yan Song entered the conference room, when Prince Qinglong and Shura Teng saw Yan Song, they almost burst into laughter.
Now Yan Song is as Luo Sen said, with his hair disheveled, his body is ragged, covered in mud, and skinny, and he is really like a beggar on the street, and he doesn't look like a noble young man.
It can be seen that he was frightened and suffered a lot on his way to escape to Xitian City.
Mr. Yan, why did you... look like this? Prince Qinglong held back his smile, so he asked falsely
Your Highness the Crown Prince!
Yan Song knelt down in front of Prince Qinglong and cried loudly: Please give me a team of people and let me rush to Fengcheng. I must kill that Wu Tianjiao. If I don’t kill him, I will not be a human being!
Seeing Yan Song crying like his parents died when they meet, and he also wants people to go to Fengcheng to take revenge. Prince Qinglong couldn't help but frown.
Shura Teng looked contemptuous and looked down on this playboy from the bottom of his heart.
The grassland man has always regarded death as if he was home, bleeding but not crying. He cried like Yan Song, and like a woman, he simply lost all the face of the grassland man.
Shura Teng didn't know that Yan Song had suffered a lot in the past two months. He was a spoiled nobleman since childhood. He had never lived a life of panic all day long?
The reason why he was able to escape from Fengbao this time was entirely due to the efforts of the Yan family and the Tianlong Sect.
I don’t know what method the Tianlong Sect used to force the Red-clothed Luosha Sui Baozhu to betray Wu Tianjiao and rescue him from the dungeon of Fengbao.
However, he was rescued and received a response from his family's masters.
But the days ahead were not good. The warriors in Fengcheng launched an endless pursuit of him for thousands of miles. All the warriors in the family who were receiving him died on the escort road, leaving him alone to flee, crossing mountains and ridges, hiding from all over Tibet, starving, suffering from the severe cold in the ice and snow, and finally escaped to Xitiancheng after thousands of hardships.
I am afraid that Yan Song will never forget the hardships he suffered during this period. He gritted his teeth in his heart, and wished he could eat his flesh and drink his blood.
Therefore, when I saw Prince Qinglong's face, I forgot to be hungry and cold, but I did not forget my hatred for Wu Tianjiao. I couldn't wait to lead my troops to Fengcheng to take revenge
Mr. Yan, you are suffering! Prince Qinglong didn't bother Yan Song, so he helped him up with his own hands and quickly ordered the guards to make hot water to clean Yan Song and prepare to eat
After Yan Song had enough food and drink, Prince Qinglong asked him how he escaped from Fengcheng?
It would be fine if he didn't ask. When he asked, Yan Song's face changed, the muscles on his face kept twitching, and his eyes were full of resentment: Your Highness, we all underestimated that Wu Tianjiao. That boy was not only insidious and cunning, but also had many capable people under his command. What's even more terrifying is that he is also a beast controller who can control thousands of monsters. My...most of the three thousand warriors died from his army of monsters!
Army of Warcraft?
Shura Teng couldn't help but sneer: Mr. Yan, are you afraid of being blamed by Your Majesty, and you made up this in order to shirk the blame? I heard that Wu Tianjiao is just a baby, how capable can he have? You are not exaggerating when controlling thousands of monsters, right?
Prince, what I said is true!
Yan Song was anxious and swore: I swear with the reputation of my Yan family. Everything I said is true. Wu Tianjiao has many, many monsters. By the way, he has many high-level monsters... they are nine-level monsters, many nine-level monsters!
Haha... Shura Teng couldn't help laughing, obviously he didn't believe it
Yan Song frowned: What? Could it be that the prince doesn’t believe what I said? I said it’s all true!
Believe it! Why don’t you believe it!
Shura Teng laughed and said: Wu Tianjiao has a red dragon beast. Is this Lonely King knowing that the red dragon beast is still what we gave him. If... the 13,000 warriors brought by Mr. Yan were defeated by a red dragon beast, wouldn't it seem like I, Shura Warrior, are too incompetent!
Prince... Yan Song is still waiting for it, and Prince Qinglong has waved his hand and said: Mr. Yan, you are tired all the way and are not in good spirits. Let’s go down and rest first! Ling Zun is at Tianmen Pass, and I will send someone to notify you. I believe that you father and son will be reunited soon!
After Yan Song left, Shura Teng snorted lightly and spitted: "Baoshi, it's completely a waste!" He lost all the face of our Shura Warriors. If it weren't for his father's sake, the Lone King would have killed him with one knife now!
Uncle Wang calmed down! Cough cough... As soon as he said that, Prince Qinglong coughed suddenly and hurriedly took out a handkerchief to cover his mouth, gasping for breath: Yan Song's words... Cough cough... We may not believe it, but that Wu Tianjiao... Uncle Wang, although that kid is young, his martial arts is indeed very amazing. Even the Zhuque girl can only tie him! Now more than half a year has passed, I believe his martial arts are even more powerful, cough cough...
Prince, are you okay?
Seeing that he was coughing violently, Shura Teng couldn't help but frown and said with concern: The root cause of the disease you suffered from when you were injured in the martial arts competition with Wu Tianlong back then has never been good news that there is a miracle doctor in the martial arts world of the Eagle Kingdom, and his medical skills are very high. This time we enter the Eagle Kingdom, we can find that miracle doctor to cure your disease!
You are talking about the old man Tianyi!
Prince Qinglong's face was a little pale and sighed: When the two countries are fighting, even if they find the old man Tianyi, he may not be able to treat this prince! Well, let's talk about Wu Tianjiao. No matter whether Yan Song said it is true or not, we can't keep that kid freely in Fengcheng!
The prince meant... Shura Teng's face changed and he said sternly: Do you really have to give Yan Song a team to destroy the martial genius? That playboy is simply a fool, so I'll send him...
Prince Qinglong waved his hand and said: Uncle Wang misunderstood. Qinglong had no intention of sending troops. Fengcheng was thousands of miles away from Xitian City. Even if we sent troops, we would be blocked by the Eagle King Yuwen Tao. I am afraid that it would be eaten by the Eagle King before we arrived in Fengcheng.
The prince meant... Shura Teng hesitated and said: Send someone to assassinate?
Uncle Wang predicts things like a god!
Prince Qinglong smiled coldly: I thought about going with me. Instead of working hard to fight for the expedition, it would be better to send someone to take Wu Tianjiao's head. As long as Wu Tianjiao dies, Fengcheng will be in chaos. At that time, my empire will make a comeback!
But...who should I send? Shura Teng asked: Our people marched and fought, and it is feasible for the two armies to seize the heads of the enemy generals in front of the formation, but they need to be assassinated...
There is someone who can do it! Prince Qinglong smiled mysteriously, leaned forward slightly, and lowered his voice: Uncle Wang, why did you forget Aunt Wang?
Ah! Shura Teng was shocked and shook his hands repeatedly: No! No! She can't! She...
Uncle Wang, are you afraid that Aunt Wang will fail?
Prince Qinglong frowned and said: You know Aunt Wang's ability. Even if she fails to assassinate her, she can still get away with it. She doesn't have to take action herself. Aunt Wang has many fellow disciples!
Shura Teng shook his head and said: I'm not afraid that she will fail, but... she may not be willing to do anything she doesn't want to do. Even if the mountains of gold and silver are piled in front of her, she will remain indifferent!
This is easy to deal with!
Prince Qinglong smiled and said: I have already thought about it for Uncle Wang and asked my nephew to prepare a letter for you. Then you said that you were plotted by Wu Tianjiao and almost died. At that time, Aunt Wang will come. As long as you lie on the sickbed for a while, I believe that after Aunt Wang read it, she will be furious and immediately rushed to Fengcheng and took Wu Tianjiao's head!
Shura Teng was stunned and nodded helplessly under the eager eyes of Prince Qinglong's expectation: Well! But... you also know your Aunt Wang's temper. If you find out that we lie to her later, you... can't you put the blame on the Lone King?
Don’t worry! Uncle Wang! Prince Qinglong patted his chest and said: If Aunt Wang blames him in the future, all the punishment will be borne by the nephew, and Uncle Wang will never be borne by him!
He said this, but he laughed in his heart: I can bear it, then the prince is too late to avoid the tigress, and he will still meet her? Uncle Wang, please be angry with the tigress!
The commanders of the legion asked to go out of seclusion immediately to launch an attack on the Condor Empire, while the Prince of Qinglong believed that the Shura army rushed out of the Xitian City was an event that requires great caution. Once the Shura tribe came out of seclusion, a full-scale war with the Condor Empire would be inevitable. Before the imperial army could all arrive, it was not wise to fight a full-scale war with the Condor Empire.
The sunlight at dawn shines through the skylight into the attic, and Ye Fei, the commander of the 7th Legion of the Empire, stood up tiredly: His Royal Highness, it seems that it is impossible to reach a consensus. Everyone should do their own things.
He strode out of the door and followed behind him. The commander of the Garuluo clan army of the Ninth Legion, Garuluo Tianjue, the commander of the 18th Legion, and other commanders of the heavy wolf cavalry of the Eighteenth Legion, stood up and went out to the conference room to become empty.
The commander of the 10th Army Legion, Zuo Lang King Shurateng, was the only commander who stayed. He was willing to stay because he agreed with Prince Qinglong's main battle, but because he was Uncle Qinglong's uncle.
Shurateng stared at Prince Qinglong with deep eyes: Qinglong, you are the prince of the empire and the best general. You have conquered Xitian City now, and you have made outstanding achievements. No one can compare to you. I am definitely not a timid person. I don’t understand why you are cautious? Conquering the Eagle Kingdom is the national policy that Your Majesty has appointed. With the powerful military power of our empire, it is easy to defeat the cowardly and stupid Tianshi people!
Prince Qinglong pondered: Uncle Emperor, I also had the same idea as you at the beginning, but the more I contacted the people of the Heavenly Clan, the more I realized that their terrible people of the Heavenly Clan are very strange creatures. Most of the time they will be astonishingly timid, but once they are angry and aroused, they will exhale terrible power, as if they have become another completely different creature, fearless of death, and continue to do it!
Take this example. After we attacked Xitian City and forced the Xitian Army into a desperate situation, they fought to the end. Their strength erupted made us feel scared. Zhao Dianchen, Wei Ding, Wei Hu... They are all respectable enemy generals, and they fought to the death and refused to surrender. Although we captured Xitian City, we also suffered a lot of casualties. In the future... we will encounter more and more enemy generals of the heavenly clan like Zhao Dingchen and Wei Ding!
Thinking of the guard tripod of the general Zhenxi, the left wolf king Shurateng couldn't help but show his admiration: The guard tripod is indeed a famous general. During the more than ten years he was stationed in Tianmen Pass, he killed countless warriors in my empire this time, which can avenge the warriors who died at his hands! I think there will never be a second guard tripod in the Eagle Kingdom!
Prince Qinglong smiled faintly and shook his head and said: There is no way that there is only one guard tripod with the deepening of our imperial army, we will encounter thousands of guard tripods. At this time, do you still think that the people of the Heavenly Clan can easily conquer?
Shura Teng couldn't help but show a deep thought expression
Prince Qinglong turned around and opened the window door. The cold wind blew, shaving his face like a knife, and the sun in the east suddenly came into view. The rising red sun was so bright, blood red like fire
A clanging sound rang out on the quiet Xitiancheng street. Looking down from the attic, thousands of soldiers were gathering together. The black ocean rushed towards the east gate like a tide. Teams of soldiers disappeared neatly at the gate.
In the sky, there were rows of Shura Empire Air Forces, and the horned eagle beast knight flew eastward like a winged geese.
Alas! Prince Qinglong couldn't help but sigh and frowned: Once the full-scale war begins, either the Heavenly Clan will be conquered or our Shura tribe will be destroyed. There is no other possibility.
Immediately, he put his hands together and prayed: Ah, please protect my Shura clan’s prosperity!
Report!
Suddenly, the captain of the guard Luo Sen walked into the conference room and bowed and said: Report to the Crown Prince, Mr. Yan Yan Song asked for a meeting!
Yan Song!
Prince Qinglong and Shura Teng were all surprised and looked at each other.
Prince Qinglong said in confusion: After he... hasn't he been imprisoned by Wu Tianjiao after he went to Fengcheng? Why did he come back?
Your Highness, he seems to have escaped!
A smile flashed across Luo Sen's face: I saw that he was very embarrassed, with a frost on his face, haggard face, and a lot of weight loss. His clothes were torn, like... a beggar!
Yeah?
Shurateng's face sank coldly: This guy, His Majesty sent him to Fengcheng to gain a foothold in Fengcheng and establish a force belonging to our empire. However, he was a big fool. Not only did he bring all the three thousand warriors he had brought, but he even suffered heavy casualties from the 10,000 warriors sent later, and he became a prisoner. It was a pity that he blew the cowhide when he went there, and now he still has the face to come back!
Prince Qinglong frowned and said deeply: This cannot be blamed entirely on him. It was the Wu Tianjiao who sent Yan Song to deal with him. This is a mistake in itself. Since Yan Song is back, it is also a good thing for us. At least Prime Minister Yan doesn’t have to worry about him anymore!
As he said that, he waved to Luo Sen: Please invite Mr. Yan!
When Yan Song entered the conference room, when Prince Qinglong and Shura Teng saw Yan Song, they almost burst into laughter.
Now Yan Song is as Luo Sen said, with his hair disheveled, his body is ragged, covered in mud, and skinny, and he is really like a beggar on the street, and he doesn't look like a noble young man.
It can be seen that he was frightened and suffered a lot on his way to escape to Xitian City.
Mr. Yan, why did you... look like this? Prince Qinglong held back his smile, so he asked falsely
Your Highness the Crown Prince!
Yan Song knelt down in front of Prince Qinglong and cried loudly: Please give me a team of people and let me rush to Fengcheng. I must kill that Wu Tianjiao. If I don’t kill him, I will not be a human being!
Seeing Yan Song crying like his parents died when they meet, and he also wants people to go to Fengcheng to take revenge. Prince Qinglong couldn't help but frown.
Shura Teng looked contemptuous and looked down on this playboy from the bottom of his heart.
The grassland man has always regarded death as if he was home, bleeding but not crying. He cried like Yan Song, and like a woman, he simply lost all the face of the grassland man.
Shura Teng didn't know that Yan Song had suffered a lot in the past two months. He was a spoiled nobleman since childhood. He had never lived a life of panic all day long?
The reason why he was able to escape from Fengbao this time was entirely due to the efforts of the Yan family and the Tianlong Sect.
I don’t know what method the Tianlong Sect used to force the Red-clothed Luosha Sui Baozhu to betray Wu Tianjiao and rescue him from the dungeon of Fengbao.
However, he was rescued and received a response from his family's masters.
But the days ahead were not good. The warriors in Fengcheng launched an endless pursuit of him for thousands of miles. All the warriors in the family who were receiving him died on the escort road, leaving him alone to flee, crossing mountains and ridges, hiding from all over Tibet, starving, suffering from the severe cold in the ice and snow, and finally escaped to Xitiancheng after thousands of hardships.
I am afraid that Yan Song will never forget the hardships he suffered during this period. He gritted his teeth in his heart, and wished he could eat his flesh and drink his blood.
Therefore, when I saw Prince Qinglong's face, I forgot to be hungry and cold, but I did not forget my hatred for Wu Tianjiao. I couldn't wait to lead my troops to Fengcheng to take revenge
Mr. Yan, you are suffering! Prince Qinglong didn't bother Yan Song, so he helped him up with his own hands and quickly ordered the guards to make hot water to clean Yan Song and prepare to eat
After Yan Song had enough food and drink, Prince Qinglong asked him how he escaped from Fengcheng?
It would be fine if he didn't ask. When he asked, Yan Song's face changed, the muscles on his face kept twitching, and his eyes were full of resentment: Your Highness, we all underestimated that Wu Tianjiao. That boy was not only insidious and cunning, but also had many capable people under his command. What's even more terrifying is that he is also a beast controller who can control thousands of monsters. My...most of the three thousand warriors died from his army of monsters!
Army of Warcraft?
Shura Teng couldn't help but sneer: Mr. Yan, are you afraid of being blamed by Your Majesty, and you made up this in order to shirk the blame? I heard that Wu Tianjiao is just a baby, how capable can he have? You are not exaggerating when controlling thousands of monsters, right?
Prince, what I said is true!
Yan Song was anxious and swore: I swear with the reputation of my Yan family. Everything I said is true. Wu Tianjiao has many, many monsters. By the way, he has many high-level monsters... they are nine-level monsters, many nine-level monsters!
Haha... Shura Teng couldn't help laughing, obviously he didn't believe it
Yan Song frowned: What? Could it be that the prince doesn’t believe what I said? I said it’s all true!
Believe it! Why don’t you believe it!
Shura Teng laughed and said: Wu Tianjiao has a red dragon beast. Is this Lonely King knowing that the red dragon beast is still what we gave him. If... the 13,000 warriors brought by Mr. Yan were defeated by a red dragon beast, wouldn't it seem like I, Shura Warrior, are too incompetent!
Prince... Yan Song is still waiting for it, and Prince Qinglong has waved his hand and said: Mr. Yan, you are tired all the way and are not in good spirits. Let’s go down and rest first! Ling Zun is at Tianmen Pass, and I will send someone to notify you. I believe that you father and son will be reunited soon!
After Yan Song left, Shura Teng snorted lightly and spitted: "Baoshi, it's completely a waste!" He lost all the face of our Shura Warriors. If it weren't for his father's sake, the Lone King would have killed him with one knife now!
Uncle Wang calmed down! Cough cough... As soon as he said that, Prince Qinglong coughed suddenly and hurriedly took out a handkerchief to cover his mouth, gasping for breath: Yan Song's words... Cough cough... We may not believe it, but that Wu Tianjiao... Uncle Wang, although that kid is young, his martial arts is indeed very amazing. Even the Zhuque girl can only tie him! Now more than half a year has passed, I believe his martial arts are even more powerful, cough cough...
Prince, are you okay?
Seeing that he was coughing violently, Shura Teng couldn't help but frown and said with concern: The root cause of the disease you suffered from when you were injured in the martial arts competition with Wu Tianlong back then has never been good news that there is a miracle doctor in the martial arts world of the Eagle Kingdom, and his medical skills are very high. This time we enter the Eagle Kingdom, we can find that miracle doctor to cure your disease!
You are talking about the old man Tianyi!
Prince Qinglong's face was a little pale and sighed: When the two countries are fighting, even if they find the old man Tianyi, he may not be able to treat this prince! Well, let's talk about Wu Tianjiao. No matter whether Yan Song said it is true or not, we can't keep that kid freely in Fengcheng!
The prince meant... Shura Teng's face changed and he said sternly: Do you really have to give Yan Song a team to destroy the martial genius? That playboy is simply a fool, so I'll send him...
Prince Qinglong waved his hand and said: Uncle Wang misunderstood. Qinglong had no intention of sending troops. Fengcheng was thousands of miles away from Xitian City. Even if we sent troops, we would be blocked by the Eagle King Yuwen Tao. I am afraid that it would be eaten by the Eagle King before we arrived in Fengcheng.
The prince meant... Shura Teng hesitated and said: Send someone to assassinate?
Uncle Wang predicts things like a god!
Prince Qinglong smiled coldly: I thought about going with me. Instead of working hard to fight for the expedition, it would be better to send someone to take Wu Tianjiao's head. As long as Wu Tianjiao dies, Fengcheng will be in chaos. At that time, my empire will make a comeback!
But...who should I send? Shura Teng asked: Our people marched and fought, and it is feasible for the two armies to seize the heads of the enemy generals in front of the formation, but they need to be assassinated...
There is someone who can do it! Prince Qinglong smiled mysteriously, leaned forward slightly, and lowered his voice: Uncle Wang, why did you forget Aunt Wang?
Ah! Shura Teng was shocked and shook his hands repeatedly: No! No! She can't! She...
Uncle Wang, are you afraid that Aunt Wang will fail?
Prince Qinglong frowned and said: You know Aunt Wang's ability. Even if she fails to assassinate her, she can still get away with it. She doesn't have to take action herself. Aunt Wang has many fellow disciples!
Shura Teng shook his head and said: I'm not afraid that she will fail, but... she may not be willing to do anything she doesn't want to do. Even if the mountains of gold and silver are piled in front of her, she will remain indifferent!
This is easy to deal with!
Prince Qinglong smiled and said: I have already thought about it for Uncle Wang and asked my nephew to prepare a letter for you. Then you said that you were plotted by Wu Tianjiao and almost died. At that time, Aunt Wang will come. As long as you lie on the sickbed for a while, I believe that after Aunt Wang read it, she will be furious and immediately rushed to Fengcheng and took Wu Tianjiao's head!
Shura Teng was stunned and nodded helplessly under the eager eyes of Prince Qinglong's expectation: Well! But... you also know your Aunt Wang's temper. If you find out that we lie to her later, you... can't you put the blame on the Lone King?
Don’t worry! Uncle Wang! Prince Qinglong patted his chest and said: If Aunt Wang blames him in the future, all the punishment will be borne by the nephew, and Uncle Wang will never be borne by him!
He said this, but he laughed in his heart: I can bear it, then the prince is too late to avoid the tigress, and he will still meet her? Uncle Wang, please be angry with the tigress!
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