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Chapter 584

The King of Yue nodded and was about to write.

He stopped again.

He was stunned for a moment.

The King of Yue pondered a key question.

To take a step back, is the person in front of me really Zhao Xiaole?

Did Bayar not rebel?

How could Zhao Xiaole find the location of the royal court?

When thinking about the first two questions, the King of Yue still hesitated.

Considering the last question, it's simply not possible.

He shook his head again.

Continue to trust your own judgment.

The person in front of me is definitely not Zhao Xiaole.

impossible.

Absolutely impossible.

Nodding, he picked up a pen and wrote down what Zhao Xiaole said.

After finishing writing, Zhao Xiaole called for Yu Linjun to have someone come over to verify it.

Not long after, the Royal Forest Army came back.

Nod and say yes.

Zhao Xiaole nodded.

They don't recognize Vietnamese characters.

Find a few Vietnamese prisoners and interrogate and verify them individually, and then you can know the truth and falsehood.

Put the letter into the brocade bag and stuff the royal flag into it.

Get some seaweed and tie it to its feet.

Just as he was about to fly away, the King of Yue suddenly stepped forward and stopped him, "Slow down!"

Zhao Xiaole was stunned for a moment and sneered: "What's wrong? Is there anything else that His Majesty, the King of Yue, has not explained?"

The King of Yue paused and said with an embarrassed look: "After thinking about it carefully, I feel that we should consider it more carefully."

Did Bayar rebel? This is an important question.

The King of Yue had no evidence.

He was just relying on his own guesses.

If he guesses wrong and Bayar is captured and brought to the royal court, the army in front will definitely be defeated, and the grassland people will really die without a burial place.

At the critical moment, the King of Yue did not dare to bet easily.

He reached out and grabbed Hai Dongqing and refused to let go.

A smile appeared on Zhao Xiaole's lips, but he did not force him, "You have made up your mind and if you don't want to write it, just follow me back to Jingyang."

When the King of Yue heard this, he shuddered violently.

Going back to Jingyang with you?

Wouldn’t this king become a prisoner?

He was already a little suspicious that the person in front of him was Zhao Xiaole.

Logically speaking, he should kill me.

Could it be that he was really Zhao Xiaole, and he didn't kill him because he was his father-in-law?

No!

impossible!

The King of Yue rejected his idea again.

He had heard that in the Middle Earth, even on the grasslands, brothers and fathers and sons could turn against each other in order to compete for the throne.

Kill each other.

How could Zhao Xiaole let him go so easily?

He must be faking it.

Hum hum!

Are you pretending to be pretty cool?

I deliberately don't want to undermine our father-in-law relationship.

Let me guess first. If I guess it, let me pretend to suddenly realize it.

This king has been fooled.

Your evil plan will succeed.

Hum hum!

You didn't expect it.

After all, I am one level higher than you.

All your schemes have been discovered.

The more the King of Yue thought about it, the more proud he became.

He thought he had seen through the other party's conspiracy.

I started thinking again about whether I should send a message to Bayar.

After thinking about it, King Yue's face darkened.

When Bayar comes, they may all be doomed.

If Bayar didn't come, he would definitely be doomed.

Then... why not let him come?

After figuring out the joints, the King of Yue had no other worries.

He took out the letter, wrote another one, stuffed it into the brocade bag, and then released Hai Dongqing.

The content of the letter has not changed.

There is one more link.

Let Zalukucha question Bayar first, and if he refuses to come back, and then arrest him, he must be rebelling.

If he is willing to come back, let him spare himself the trouble.

Regardless of whether Bayar is willing to come back or not, the King of Yue believes that with Bayar's ability and his own prestige, the Yue soldiers will not be easily messed up.

Bayar had better sense the clues.

There is still hope for them.

On the other hand, if Bayar is captured directly, once the Vietnamese soldiers are in chaos, they will really fall into the Jingyang people's conspiracy.

It doesn't matter whether the person in front of you is Zhao Xiaole or not.

Zhao Xiaole knew the content of the letter and did not interfere in the whole process.

Whether or not Bayar should be censured is irrelevant to the overall plan.

Let him be.

After the King of Yue let Hai Dongqing go, he stood there without moving.

Zhao Xiaole urged him, "Your Majesty the King of Yue, don't be stunned, hurry up and get ready to welcome your general!"

When the King of Yue heard this, he snorted heavily.

Made.

When they come back, they will let you die without a burial!

The King of Yue thought fiercely.

Zhao Xiaole ignored it and kept a faint smile on his lips.

…………

Hai Dongqing flew all the way to the East China Sea.

Through the night.

When we arrived at the prairie people's military camp, we fell straight down.

It did not fall into the Chinese army's tent.

He fell straight into a stable.

far away.

The sound of shouting and cursing came.

"Trash, you can't even do anything well, Zalkucha, how do you think I should punish you? Huh?"

Sangkun's threatening voice came.

As he spoke, he whipped the man in front of him hard with the riding crop in his hand.

There was resentment in the man's eyes. After being beaten by Sangkun, he did not dare to say a word and endured it silently.

The man who was whipped was Zalkuca.

After he was demoted three levels by Bayar, he became a horse trough official.

As the commander of the escort army, Sang Kun, whether intentionally or unintentionally, became his immediate boss.

Sangkun troubled him everywhere.

According to Sangkun's level, Zalkucha can be easily executed.

Just find a bug in Zalakuca.

He can kill him with military orders.

He didn't do that.

How boring is killing?

It's fun to take care of him slowly.

Early this morning, Sangkun came again to inspect the work of Zalkucha.

Zalkuca hasn't gotten up yet.

Even though he is an official, he doesn't have to get up so early.

Sangkun had no intention of letting him go. He rode into his tent and asked Zalkucha why he was so lax about his orders.

Zalkucha was still a little angry and couldn't help but retorted, "My people are already cleaning the manger, why are they slacking off?"

"Mad! How dare you talk back?"

Sangkun came up with a whip.

Zalakuca was so miserable that he couldn't stop smoking.

It also woke him up.

He realized that he should not go against Sangkun.

Sangkun originally wanted to find fault with him.

He happened to do things carelessly, leaving him with an excuse.

Sangkun beat him, had him dragged out, hung up and beaten again.

After the fight, Sangkun sighed and said: "The task given by Lord Bayar, please complete it as soon as possible."

"Otherwise, I will have to skin you off tomorrow."

After saying that, Sangkun left in a happy mood.

Zalkucha was put down. His body was so painful that he didn't want to move. He was angry in his heart. He hated Sangkun and Bayar.

The person I hate the most is Zhao Xiaole who is far away in Jingyang.

If it weren't for him, how could he have fallen to this point?

Zalkucha wanted revenge and wanted to kill someone.

He wished he could kill all those who framed him.

But he doesn't have that ability.

The first thing he had to do was to clean the manger and feed the war horses. He shouldn't do it, but he had to do it.

If you don't do it, Sangkun will find trouble again.

He threw the fodder hard into the manger.

Thumping!

A seaweed fell down.


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