Mr. Xinling, who was ready to go, was about to walk towards the living room, but suddenly stopped. He immediately ran two laps in the laughing house until beads of sweat appeared on Mr. Xinling's forehead.

Even so, Lord Xinling still felt it was not enough, but considering the tight time limit, Lord Xinling could not keep Lian Po waiting any longer, so he simply dipped some face wash water into his face and flicked it on his neck.

A sweaty Mr. Xinling was born.

Well, white and rosy, sweating profusely, that’s it! What a handsome gentleman who came here in a hurry!

Exiting from the back door, the carriage went around in a circle, then entered through the front door, and then ran two steps quickly, arriving before anyone arrived.

Panting, but full of breath, he shouted: "Old General Lian, Old General Lian!"

Lian Po, who had finished the beef and was picking out the minced meat with his tongue with his eyes closed while silently thinking about the upcoming battle in his heart, suddenly opened his eyes and thought to himself: Life is like a play!

Immediately, Lian Po jumped up from his chair and rushed out of the hall in two or three steps!

He saw the panting Lord Xinling lifting up his robe and running towards him. Seeing his opponent, Lian Po was so addicted to drama, of course he couldn't show weakness. He quickly took two steps forward and supported the panting Xinling.

Lord Ling.

"Old General Lian, I'm late, I'm late! I'm sorry, I'm really on the king's side, hey..." Lord Xinling stopped talking.

"Demo, just keep pretending. Why don't you let me cooperate with you in the performance?" Although Lian Po felt clear in his heart, there was a look of anxiety on his face.

"What's the matter? Mr. Xinling, please tell me! How does King Wei reply?" Lian Po asked rather "eagerly".

"Water..." Mr. Xinling, who hurriedly ran for two steps, was really thirsty.

Seeing this, the elders on the side quickly brought teapots and cups from the hall to pour a cup for Mr. Xinling.

But he saw Mr. Xinling taking the teapot from the old man's hand, sipping at the spout, and drank half the tea in his stomach. For a while, even Lian Po couldn't tell the difference between the teapot and the teapot.

Is Mr. Xinling really thirsty, or has his acting skills reached the level of proficiency?

The only thing Lian Po could be sure of was that the pot of tea in Lord Xinling's hand was the one he drank from just now. The one he blew into his mouth.

But now, it seems, as if, it seems that Mr. Xinling is also blowing into his mouth? After blowing, he still sighs: "Beautiful!"

At this moment, Lian Po couldn't help but blush.

Fortunately, the sun was setting in the west, and he was in a deep house with no lights on, so he didn't have to worry about others seeing his blush. Then Lian Po quickly diverted his attention and continued to ask: "Mr. Xinling

, what does the King of Wei say, when can we send troops!"

Lord Xinling looked at the increasingly anxious Lian Po and was very satisfied with his acting skills. This small circle was not in vain!

General Lian Po's successive questions obviously scratched Lord Xinling's itch.

Lord Xinling held Lian Po's arm with one hand and made a gesture of invitation with the other, saying: "Old General Lian, don't be anxious. Come to the study and listen to me slowly!"

Seeing Lord Xinling's rather affectionate actions, coupled with the misunderstanding about drinking a pot of tea together, I remembered the legend of Lord Longyang of Wei State. King Wei and Lord Xinling were brothers.

Unconsciously, Lian Po felt a little cold somewhere in his body, and he roared silently in his heart: "Can we not go? Can't we just say no in the hall!"

Unfortunately, Lian Po could not say these words after all. And Lord Xinling did not give Lian Po a chance to say these words. After a while, Lian Po, who was a little confused, was pulled into the study.

"Old General Lian, I have put in a lot of effort!"

As usual, Mr. Xinling's story continued to start with the misfortune.

Like a good baby, Lian Po looked at Lord Xinling blankly, as if saying: "Speak quickly! I can't wait!" He not only showed his curiosity and desire to know what was going on, but also did not disturb Xinling.

You performed with great enthusiasm. It was wonderful.

"Last night, I went to the palace early at night and presented the matter of Zhao and Qin to the king. The king was greatly moved after hearing this and believed that Zhao Guo must be saved. So, after dawn, he summoned several important ministers to discuss it together." Lord Xinling continued to tell.

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"What's the result?" Lian Po knew that a change was coming soon, so he asked the question at the right time, so that Lord Xinling could better continue what he said next.

"Hi!" Mr. Xinling sighed softly, then paused and looked at Lian Po who was standing aside. He saw that his originally calm expression tightened obviously after he sighed.

Well, very good. This is the effect we want. Mr. Xinling expressed that he was very satisfied.

If Lian Po knew how Lord Xinling felt, he would definitely add in his heart: "Boss, as long as you are satisfied!"

"It's okay for other people to say that they all understand the truth of the coldness of lips and teeth, and they all stand aside to support my king in sending troops to fight against Qin. But..." Lord Xinling paused again, and then sighed "Hey" again, and then said awkwardly

Said: "This matter is a private matter of our court, but I worked hard to promote the Wei-Zhao alliance. Anyway, General Lian is not an outsider!"

"Only this Lord Longyang, although he has no knowledge of political affairs, is highly regarded by the king. What he said about the war between Zhao and Qin needs to be found out clearly. Don't just believe in one family's words. Look, what are these words? Old General Lian personally asked for help.

, how can it be fake!" Lord Xinling looked at Lian Po again and said slowly.

When Lian Po heard this, he didn't know whether Lord Xinling's words were a pretense to test or to pave the way for what would follow, but he still had to respond.

He immediately pretended to think about it and replied: "Long Yangjun's words are also safe. After all, I have been away from the battlefield for a few days. It is impossible to control all the changes in the battlefield. However, with many years of experience in handling soldiers, the general situation should be

It’s almost the same, and it’s appropriate to send out scouts to spy on the latest situation, so your Majesty doesn’t need to be angry.”

As soon as the conversation was well-reasoned, Lord Xinling became even more convinced of Lian Po's intentions. Of course, Lord Xinling's next words became easier to say.

"General Lian is a true gentleman. However, Lord Longyang suggested that our king postpone sending troops until the situation on the battlefield is ascertained before making a decision!" Lord Xinling continued.

It was obviously Lord Xinling who said he would wait until Zhao's supplies were exhausted before sending out troops, but now Lord Xinling has obviously put the blame on Lord Longyang. It may be said that it was a last resort or an expedient measure, but after all

Lord Long Yang has taken the blame for this. One can also imagine his subsequent relationship with the State of Zhao.

The good guy Xinling did it, Long Yangjun took the blame, Zhao Guo got the truth, Xinling Jun's move was a win-win situation, and only Long Yangjun's injured world was achieved.

Although I don’t know if Lord Long Yang is taking the blame for this, in Lian Po’s case, it must be Lord Long Yang. Only by having a common enemy can the stability of the alliance be promoted. Lian Po lies in this.

Lin Xiangru thought very clearly when he made the alliance.


Chapter completed!