When Zhu Chenhao heard the sound, he woke up from his deep thoughts and said: "The various ministers in the court and many generals have decided to help me fight against King Xiaoyao under my persuasion and the temptation of large sums of money. Your Majesty, you don't have to worry.
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The man in black robe's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he said "Yeah": "That's good. Now there is one more thing for you to do. During this period, you send people to monitor his every move. I will let four dead soldiers
He is also involved in it. No matter what method you use, whether it is poisoning or deception, you must give him a serious blow at the critical moment. He has been living too freely during this period, but I am missing in this secret room.
Let him have a taste of this every day."
After hearing this, Zhu Chenhao was a little happy at first, asking him to fight against the unfathomable King Xiaoyao. What was the difference between this and seeking death? Later, he heard that he had arranged for his newly trained death warrior to be assigned to him, and then he gave up.
Xinlai said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty. Even if Your Majesty doesn't say anything, I still have this plan."
After saying this, the two of them started laughing at each other tacitly.
It was now dark, and Wen Tianyu was already sitting alone in the study room of the palace, thinking about things.
I saw him holding an exquisite dagger in his hand and looking at it non-stop, and this dagger was a gift from the prodigal son Zichao. He was thinking that recently his Nine Yang Magic has reached the peak of the third level, and it is difficult to advance even an inch.
First step, if he wants to break through the bottleneck, he must go to the arena. Thinking of this, he remembered that he sent Zichao here. I wonder how his reputation in the arena is doing? I haven't seen him for a long time.
This time when I entered the Jianghu, I could find him. If he wanted, I could keep him by my side. After all, I only had Liu Biao by my side, and his martial arts skills were mediocre. I didn’t even have anyone who could do things for me. This prince should
It's quite chilling.
He gave a wry smile and put the dagger beside the desk. He closed his eyes and sat there and began to plan his departure tomorrow.
About a stick of incense passed, and then the door creaked open, and Su San walked in with a fragrant chicken soup, closed the door casually, and walked to the bookcase with light steps.
, putting the chicken soup at ease, she looked up and saw that the prince had his eyes closed, and thought to herself, why did the prince fall asleep here? If he caught a cold, why didn't he feel the cold?
So Su San walked to the clothes rack, reached out and took out a cloak and put it on Wentian Yu. Maybe her movement was a little too big and woke up Wentian Yu who was thinking with his eyes closed.
At this time, Wentianyu opened his eyes, turned his head and saw Su San. He was surprised and said: "Um, it's Miss Su. Why are you here?" After saying that, he felt like there was something extra on his body. When he looked sideways, he suddenly felt
Understood, it turned out that she was afraid that she would be cold, so she put a cloak on herself. He couldn't help but be moved in his heart. It felt warm and gentle. He was usually a grown man, but he did lack a careful woman around him to take care of him. Besides, he had never been there before.
It was Xiaoling who took care of him impatiently. Since he came here, he has been working hard outside. Only during this period can he live a peaceful life. Without things, his heart is empty, and he lacks this kind of care.
Su San looked at him intently for a while and then said: "During dinner, I saw that the prince didn't eat much. I was afraid that you would be hungry, so I made chicken soup for the prince myself." As she said this, her face turned red.