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Five hundred and ninetieth eight chapters promise

Silence, a long silence.

Zhao Rong really didn't know how to answer this question. He thought this person should have known it, but he didn't expect that this person was still in the stage of doubt. He sighed slowly, and could only retrieve this file from his memory bank. Then he looked at Lu Qingshan and said slowly, "This matter is not lying. I watched the prince's death with my own eyes. His prince died very tragic. However, in the end, he did indeed commit suicide on the banks of the Yellow River, and then he fell asleep with the Yellow River."

As he said this, he thought of that time again, and his tone was a little uncomfortable. After all, at that time, he really regarded Zhu Fengyang as a friend and confidant, and Zhu Fengyang really regarded him as a confidant. They both said it was an enemy or a friend. In short, no matter what they said, it was OK, and they must admit these.

Lu Qingshan didn't say anything. In fact, he was digesting this matter. Even if he had known about it before, he was still a little uncomfortable. It could be said that it was uncomfortable or uncomfortable. In short, the wish that had always existed in his heart was really shattered at this time, and the last royal bloodline was gone. How could he be well? How could he restore the country?

After so many years of persistence and so many years, the desire to survive disappeared instantly, which made people not know what to say. After a moment, he sighed slowly. Although it didn't seem to accept it, he still had to accept it. Although it was not very understandable, he still had to understand it. He knew this matter and knew that this matter was a reality and could not refute it.

A trace of starlight flashed in the distant sky. The starlight made people like it when they looked at it. No one could dislike the starlight. The starlight was too beautiful, making people immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves. All of this was arranged, just like fate could not be refuted.

After a while, Lu Qingshan spoke, and Lu Qingshan slowly looked at Zhao Rong in the distance and said, "Is there anything wrong with you coming to find me? I'm just a useless person."

Zhao Rong looked at Lu Qingshan and smiled, then said, "Who dares to say that the son of King Lu Yan was a useless person? You are just waiting for an opportunity in depression, waiting for the opportunity of the Ming Dynasty. However, now the Ming Dynasty will not come back. The prince asked me to assist Daliang and let the Chinese nation become the most powerful nation in the world. Are you willing to help?"

Zhao Rong's words were filled with a strong sincerity, which made Lu Qingshan feel very moved. He even felt that this matter could be agreed. However, after a flash of consciousness, he reflected on it. Then he looked at Zhao Rong and said slowly, "I am not willing to join Daliang, and I am not willing to suppress the turmoil in the country. What's more, now there is peace and peace. What can I do as a general come out of the mountain?"

Zhao Rong didn't say anything, but just looked at Lu Qingshan with a smile and said, "Mr. Lu knows that in this world, there are many countries in addition to Daliang, not only the surrounding Japanese countries, but also some countries are far away from Daliang. There are things we need and things we want. At most one year, at most one year, one year, one year later, we can go to that far direction to get back what we need. At that time, war was endless, and at that time, we needed you."

The sincerity in his eyes made Lu Qingshan smile. He didn't expect that this person was so bold. He suddenly had an immature idea in his heart. He looked at Zhao Rong and said slowly, "The country you want to attack, but the one across the ocean is called England and France?"

Zhao Rong's eyes revealed shock. He looked at Lu Qingshan and said with a little suspicion in his tone, "How did you know about this?"

He asked this, with a hint of imperceptible caution in his tone. After all, there are definitely not many people who know these two countries in this era. The few people who know these two countries definitely do not include the person in front of him. Who is the person in front of him? How did he know these things?

Lu Qingshan looked at the nervous Zhao Rong on the opposite side, just patted his butt, then stood up, and looked at Zhao Rong and said, "I know what happened back then, or what happened to Bai Yujing. A Ruan once told me about these things. He also said that he was so angry when he mentioned those two countries. He even said that he wanted to burn something of their things, as if he was called a palace?"

Zhao Rong suddenly wanted to laugh a little. He knew why this world is so magical. Everyone seemed to have something to do with the senior named A Ruan. This is really interesting. He knew that although the palace that Senior A Ruan mentioned was what it was, it was just the Louvre. If you burn my garden, I would burn your palace and get a tie.

He looked at Lu Qingshan and said, "Since sir knows this, then sir is willing? A year, a year later, or in other words, for the country called England, it will take three years, only three years, and we can attack. At that time, will the general be a vanguard? Or can the general lead the overall situation and kill the enemy in front of us?"

Lu Qingshan stood up slowly. Before he stood up, he still looked a little thin. However, when he stood up, he looked very strong. He raised his head and looked at Zhao Rong slowly said, "Of course I am willing. I am willing to lead the army and burn their things. We should be taking back the interest!"

Zhao Rong glanced at Lu Qingshan and just smiled. He was very sure that the person in front of him was the son of King Lu Yan, because these two people had the same white face, the same black hands and even darker heart.

He raised his head and looked at Lu Qingshan and said, "Sir, I won't wait for a long time."

The moonlight in the distance slowly hit them. These two most famous foreign war dealers of the Daliang Dynasty shook hands in this barren mountain and ridge, and together they had a very great idea that they were criticized by later generations.
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