Chapter 707 Fuyao and Xiao Junze advance and retreat together
Western Region, Temple.
"No one in Fengtian or Southern Xinjiang takes sides. This is not fun." Bai Chuyao said with a smile.
Fuyao didn't care at all. His southern territory was beginning to fester from within, and the seeds had been planted long before the late emperor came to power.
He didn't want to push the people of Southern Xinjiang into dire straits again, because he knew... there were traitors in Southern Xinjiang.
There are people in southern Xinjiang who are involved and collude with Anmei Tower.
As for who it was, Fuyao didn't dare to check.
I don't want to check it either.
"Who said there is no one in Fengtian?" Fuyao stood up and stretched. "Your Majesty Fengtian, our southern border is willing to go with Fengtian."
Xiao Junze raised his lips, waiting for Fuyao to take sides.
"This... is against the rules." The eunuch looked at Bai Chuyao nervously. "The rules of Anmei Tower, the four major countries..."
How can you stand alone?
"Rules? Who gave you the rules? It's up to me who I want to stand with." Fuyao's face instantly darkened.
Bai Chuyao sat up straight and started to feel interesting. "I also think that His Majesty Nanjiang is right."
Fuyao raised her eyebrows, took her own little futon, and sat next to Xiao Junze.
Xie Yulan snickered and sat quietly where he was.
Xiao Junze sat upright, because Chaoyang had been warning him to sit tight with his eyes...
Seeing Fuyao sitting lazily on the futon, Xiao Junze felt a little disgusted. "Sit down, how can you behave properly?"
Lose the face of Fengtian and Nanjiang.
Fuyao was scolded and gritted his teeth. He regretted choosing Xiao Junze, he should have chosen Yin Cheng.
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Beside Chaoyang, Yin Cheng glanced coldly at Fuyao.
He handed over Southern Xinjiang to Fengtian without any bloodshed, but we still have to see if he can deliver it.
Southern Xinjiang is now a piece of meat in the eyes of all countries. Once Fengtian sends troops to take over Southern Xinjiang, it is impossible for all countries to stay still.
Especially Anmei Tower, which has been planning for so long to encroach and disintegrate Southern Xinjiang step by step, it is absolutely impossible to watch Fuyao give away Southern Xinjiang.
"Your Majesty, our Huai'an County borders Fengtian. I wonder if Your Majesty would like us to accompany you?" Seeing that the emperor of southern Xinjiang chose Fengtian, some people had the courage to give it a try.
"Your Majesty, I, Fengmian, am originally attached to Fengtian. I wonder if Your Majesty is willing to protect my people, Fengmian..."
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Suddenly, those who were hesitant chose to take sides.
The Four Kingdoms camp established by Anmei Tower also became the Three Kingdoms.
"Now that all the countries have lined up, let's get started?" The man from Darkmei Tower smiled and asked someone to place a pot of poppies in the center of the hall. "Since it is an elegant order, then my host will be the ordering officer, and this flower will be the order.
Name, drink order!"
"Any poem, song or poem of Qijue or Wulu can be accepted. If you can't answer the question, the three masters can push one of them to die." The man from Anmei Tower said with deep meaning.
It is planned to use this method to gradually break down the trust of various countries.
If the Western Regions can't answer the question, just introduce a small country as a scapegoat.
If Fengtian cannot answer, Xiao Junze can choose to sacrifice people from any country.
The Western Region is the host, so he must be confident, but Xiao Junze did not bring any civil servants with him this time.
"Am I coming first?" Bai Chuyao asked politely.
The drinking order passed through Bai Chuyao's hands and was passed to Xiao Junze's hands.
Everyone looked at Xiao Junze nervously. Poppies are not common flowers. If you want to compose poems and songs, only literati can blurt them out.
If Xiao Junze can't answer, someone will die.
"Beauty's green blood transforms into fragrant bushes..."
Xiao Junze had some knowledge of poppies.
This dark charm tower symbolizes the saint's flower.
But it happened that this most symbolic flower turned against him.
The poppy organization was established to confront Anmei Tower tit for tat.
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After the drinking order, no country needed to kill the obedient country, which made the people of Anmei Tower very unhappy.
Xiao Junze and Yin Cheng, with their literary and military skills, can really bring surprises to all countries.
pity……
"Everyone is shocked. This game is just a little joke played by me in the Western Region."
The doors and windows of the temple are open, making everything transparent.
Chu Ze and Mu Huaicheng stood nervously outside the palace, fearing that something would happen to Xiao Junze while they were away.
"This host in the Western Region really... surprises us at every turn." Xiao Junze said sarcastically, stood up and left. "Anyone who commits unjust acts will be punished by his own death. I tell you, Master of the Dark Charming Pavilion, if there is a war, I will be with you until the end.
"
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Dark Charm Tower.
"Pavilion Master, there is no one in the country who can't answer the drinking order." The subordinates just felt that the master's drinking order was too simple.
"It's just a mental battle..." Bai Ziyan sneered. The master's purpose was not to kill the envoys, but to break through their psychological defenses.
Those who choose to side with the Western Regions will no longer be able to surrender to other countries if war breaks out.
This time the drinking order is to allocate the teams in advance.
"It's a pity that something unexpected happened in Southern Xinjiang." Bai Ziyan sat beside the bed, his face pale.
With such a change in southern Xinjiang, what will the master do?
Kill Fuyao? Or take the lead in sending troops to seize southern Xinjiang?
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Royal Station.
Brother Shu Zheyu was unconscious for three hours and finally woke up slowly.
Jiufeng always guards his brother Shu Zheyu and never leaves him.
He was afraid that people from the Western Regions would secretly plot to get rid of his brother Shu Zheyu.
"Shh..." Hearing the movement outside, Jiu Feng made a gesture to silence his brother Shu Zheyu who woke up, then turned around and hid behind the door.
Someone gently opened the door, holding the dagger in his hand, and slowly approached his brother Shu Zheyu.
He is Mu Jingyan's son, and he was left by Anmeilou to deal with Mu Jingyan.
It's a pity that he is not dead, so Anmei Tower cannot keep him.
"Bang!" With a sound, the killer's neck was twisted by Jiufeng from behind.
"Anmeilou really can't keep his temper." Jiufeng frowned.
"You said...I'll hold on and listen to me in everything." Brother Shu Zheyu smiled at Jiufeng. Seeing how this woman kills people without batting an eye...you actually think she looks good?
Jiufeng narrowed her eyes. "Believe it or not, I took advantage of your illness to kill you?"
"You woman..." Brother Shu Zheyu became anxious. "You don't mean what you say!"
What you say is like water thrown out. You can't go back on it.
"No one taught you? You can't trust what a woman says, especially what a beautiful woman says." Jiufeng raised his eyebrows, deliberately bullying his brother Shu Zheyu.
Anyway, he was seriously injured and couldn't get up.
"Your words seem quite credible..." Brother Shu Zheyu snorted desperately.
Jiufeng didn't react at first, but later she realized that brother Shu Zheyu was mocking her for not being beautiful!
"Just wait here to die!" Jiufeng turned around and was about to leave, little brat.
"Jiu Feng!" Brother Shu Zheyu shouted nervously. "Well...I used to be...a jerk to women. I know you look down on me, so I won't force you to do anything..."
Even though he couldn't speak clearly, he still wanted to explain himself anxiously.
Jiufeng held her forehead. "Stop talking. Chao'er will come back later and I'll lecture you again."
Brother Shu Zheyu shut up instantly.
One is Jiufeng and the other is Chaoyang. These two women currently occupy the top spot in Brother Shu Zheyu's heart.
"Brother Shu Zheyu, what are your plans in the future? Are you really... not planning to accept your father?" Jiufeng thought, brother Shu Zheyu is just living alone.
He couldn't accept it for a while.
"Go find Shen Qingzhou." Brother Shu Zheyu ground his back molars. He was going to meet this man who even Mu Jingyan was afraid of.
Jiufeng smiled happily, the child had finally thought about it.