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Chapter 639: Night Talk

As soon as Di Renjie returned to Dali Temple.

Then he found Baili Shouyue who was sleeping soundly.

And pulled him up.

"Mr. Di, I don't know what is the point of asking your subordinates for so late?"

"Well! Where is Xuan Ce?"

"If you go back to the master, Xuan Ce seems to have returned to the Peony Garden and will not be back tomorrow morning."

"Okay! It's tomorrow morning, and the city gate is open in the morning anyway!"

"Sir, you are..."

Di Renjie suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Baili Shouyue's hands.

Then he stared at him with a burning gaze.

"Keep the promise!"

"grown ups...."

to be honest.

Baili Shouyue was a little at a loss.

Since joining Dali Temple.

This is the first time Lord Di has come to see him in person.

And it was late at night, and it was so enthusiastic as soon as I got up.

Tormented!

"Can I trust you?"

"But...of course!"

"Okay! I, Di Renjie, did not see the wrong person!"

"Uh... I'm going to do something if I have something to do!"

"clever!"

Di Renjie nodded in appreciation.

A satisfied expression also appeared on his face.

This Baili is smart and steady, and is a talent.

His younger brother Baili Xuance is also clever.

Lord Qi Tian really brought two treasures to Dali Temple this time.

Not bad, not bad!

"Mr. Di, please give me instructions if you have any questions. My subordinates will do their best."

"Okay, tomorrow morning, Xuan Ce and you set out immediately and head to the direction of the Great Wall. For me, why did Li Xin, the Great Wall guard, lead his troops to Chang'an privately!"

"Li Xin? The Great Wall Guards?"

Brother Baili also stayed in the Great Wall for a while, and his friendship with Li Xin was even more profound.

Hearing this news.

I couldn't help but feel a little worried.

What is Brother Xin going to do?

Lead your troops privately? Heading to Chang'an?

Rebellion?

No!

Brother Xin is not such a person...

"What? Is there a problem?"

"Sir, there's no problem!"

"Okay! I will give you a salary increase in the salary for next month's salary."

"Thank you sir."

"Well! That official left first, you can rest earlier."

Di Renjie patted Baili Shouyue on the shoulder.

Then he turned around and left.

When I passed by Li Yuanfang's room, I couldn't help but feel something in my heart.

It's also a mixed-blood demon.

Xiao Yueyue is much stronger than Xiao Fangfang.

...

The other side.

Cheng Yaojin came to General Yun’s mansion.

Although it was late at night.

But Hong's mother still held her stomach straight and asked the servants to arrange a table of wine and food.

"Okay, Honghong, you have a break earlier. I have important matters with Duke Cheng Guo to discuss, so there is no need to wait here."

"Then Brother Yun, I will go back to my room first."

"Um!"

Hong's mother left.

General Yun went out to watch again, and only then felt relieved after confirming that there was no one around.

"Old Yun, hurry up, I'm suffocating. Let's discuss it carefully and put it together!"

"Shh, you're loud, just a little bit."

"Everything, every one...."

Cheng Yaojin also knew that the matter was of great importance, so he quickly tried to keep his voice down.

"Li Xin is the orphan of the prince first. Who knows about this except you and me?" General Yun asked with a solemn look on his face.

"That old maggot in Sikong Zhen!"

"Then what do you think this time, what is Li Xin's intention?"

"Of course I want to regain the Li family's territory!"

"This is not even harder than climbing the sky! Why is this kid so impulsive? Who can deal with Sikong Zhen? Can you, can I, or can he?"

General Yun's face was full of anxiousness.

He suddenly drank another glass of wine.

"Haha, I just said that I, Old Cheng, have a loud voice. Now, what are you doing? It really seems that you are in your house. Roar, keep yelling!"

"No, I mean, he's still too young, and the timing is not right."

"Hmph, I'll tell you that the time is right!"

"Cheng Yaojin, what do you mean?"

Cheng Yaojin stroked the giant axe in his hand.

The momentum has changed drastically.

The eyes are also flashing.

A look of aura that is no better than me.

It is very different from the usual careless appearance.

"Time? Wait? When will it be? The brothers in Lingyan Pavilion are all you and me, are you and I left? When we die, why are you indifferent to Taizong?"

"Old Cheng..."

"How have you and I lived for so many years? I am the Duke of Tang Dynasty. I wear women's clothing every day and have a flat breast. This makes the whole people in Chang'an disgusted and perverted. And you, Chang'an's most cowardly joke, it's okay.

He was beaten by his daughter and married a brothel madam!"

"Oh? Old Cheng... I know you are suffering, but I'm willing to do so. My daughter is happy to hit me, Honghong... is also true love..."

"Gudong...Gudong..."

Cheng Yaojin picked up the wine jar on the table and started drinking wildly.

General Yun, on the other hand, reached out to grab his wine jar.

"Stop drinking, talk about serious matters, what should I do about Li Xin?"

"Get out, what's wrong? One word is just to do it! I really think that I, Old Cheng, is afraid of Wu Zetian, and I am afraid of Sikong Zhen?"

"Where is it that simple? You have to wait for the opportunity, right?"

"Now is the best opportunity! Hasn't Sikong Zhen's Storm Army been sent to the battlefield in the Dahe Basin? In the city, I heard that it was attacked by mysterious people and suffered a lot of losses. Only the imperial guards were left, you wouldn't think, I

After so many years, I have done nothing like you, right?”

"Uh...wait...let me slowly..."

General Yun seized the wine jar.

He suddenly drank a few puffs on himself.

Then he took a deep breath.

"Old Cheng, there is another thing, I want to confess to you!"

"explain!"

"The current empress is a puppet organ."

"Ha, I've known this for a long time. After investigation, Wu Zetian should have died at the hands of Sikong Zhen. The woman was called emperor and deserved the cholera and the Tang Dynasty!"

"No, the empress is not dead, she is now in Qi Tian's mansion."

"Puff, cough cough cough cough..."

Cheng Yaojin couldn't help it, and the wine in his mouth squirted the old general Yun's face.

"You say it again?"

"The empress is not dead, she is in Qitian Mansion!"

"Give me the wine...I'll slowly..."

"The empress seems to be pregnant."

"puff!"

He was sprayed on his face again.

General Yun was a little angry.

"Sorry, what you said is too...so amazing...that kid is..."

"OK!"

"Hiss! So, what did she think? Jiangshan doesn't want it anymore, right!"

"I don't understand the empress's idea, but I haven't done much recently, so Qi Tian doesn't care about this."

"Old Yun, this won't work! Tomorrow you go to Qitian Mansion to test Wu Zetian."

Cheng Yaojin frowned.

His expression was slightly solemn.

The empress has the power of the emperor.

And it is deeply loved by the people.

If we want to restore the Li family's throne, this empress is the biggest obstacle.

The most important thing is that when she is pregnant, there is a powerful giant behind her.

"Okay! Leave this to me. During the day, my Xiaoying stole the medicinal materials I had saved for a long time, and it just happened to ask Qi Tian for an explanation!"

[Author’s off-topic]: Thank you brothers for your support!


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