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Chapter 588 How to guarantee?

Zalukuca's idea is simple.

He helped the King of Yue capture Bayar. In order to stabilize them, the King of Yue must have wanted to get back the military talisman.

Why didn't he take this opportunity to offer his military talisman.

It is also good to please the king of Yue.

The King of Yue was so happy that he might have made him the commander-in-chief of the former army.

He then led the grassland army, captured Zhoushan in one fell swoop, killed Zhao Xiaole, and made immortal contributions to the King of Yue.

To avenge the previous shame.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. He couldn't wait to take out the handsome seal and military talisman, presented them, and deliberately pretended not to take credit, and said:

"Your Majesty, you don't need to worry. Your Majesty has already anticipated the current situation, so he took the decision privately and helped you get the commander's seal and military talisman back."

"Your Majesty, please check!"

After he finished speaking.

There was silence in the tent.

Zalkucha did not raise his head, quietly waiting for grace.

He was secretly proud in his heart.

I am still smart!

I actually thought of this move.

His Majesty the King of Yue certainly did not guess.

He probably didn't know what the surprise would be like.

Listen, he is speechless.

I won't look up yet.

You should pretend to be casual and give the King of Yue the feeling that you have no intention of claiming credit at all.

After waiting for a while, the praise from the King of Yue did not come.

His breathing became heavier and heavier.

After a while, he slowly said: "Send it up and show it to me."

"yes!"

Zalukucha was overjoyed. He took his seal and military talisman, ran over and respectfully presented the things to the King of Yue.

The King of Yue snorted coldly, looked at it, and asked Bayar: "Is it true?"

Bayar shook his head, "No, I really hid it and gave it to my adjutant to take care of!"

Zalkucha became anxious after hearing this. He felt that his credit was about to be wasted, and he said angrily: "Fuck you! Are there any other handsome seals in the Chinese army's tent?"

"ah?"

"Look, how real is this handsome seal?"

"Who can copy it?"

"This is white marble! Do you think it's something from the trashy street? Anyone can find a piece of it?"

Zalkucha kept cursing and talking. When Bayar heard this, he turned his head in pain. He no longer knew what to say.

The King of Yue's face completely darkened, he snorted heavily, threw away the two seals and ribbons, and said:

"Zalakucha, do you want me to reward you with something?"

Zalkucha paused when he heard the words, and felt ecstatic in his heart. He forced himself to contain his excitement and said:

"It is an honor for me to serve His Majesty. I dare not ask for any reward."

"Well, you can go down now." The King of Yue said indifferently.

"ah?"

Zalkucha was stunned.

Isn’t it too direct?

I deliberately said something sarcastic, why do you still take it seriously?

Could it be said that the opportunity to make meritorious deeds passed him by?

Zalkucha thought of all the times he had been whipped, and his reason was gradually overwhelmed by indignation. A sharp look suddenly flashed in his eyes, he picked up the seal ribbon on the table, and shouted at the King of Yue:

"Your Majesty! Take another look! Your Majesty, it's all true!"

"The official brought it back for you!"

"It was the lower official who did it!"

"Look! Look again!"

"..."

Zalakuca was still screaming wildly.

The King of Yue and Bayar both sighed, closed their eyes, said nothing and ignored him.

King Zhenbei snorted, with a sneer on his face.

It seems that he still needs to vent for a while.

Zhao Xiaole had also seen it, and said calmly: "Zalakucha, please retreat first."

"The reward that should be given to you will definitely be given by the King of Yue."

Zalakucha's desire almost swallowed up his reason. He failed to recognize Zhao Xiaole's voice. After hearing the words, he yelled at him fanatically:

"Who do you think you are? Why do you promise me this?"

"Made!"

"Stop lying to me!"

"Who can guarantee my official position?"

"ah?"

The King of Yue and others did not respond and allowed him to continue seeking death.

Zhao Xiaole sighed, he slowly took off his mask, revealed his true face, and asked: "Do you still recognize me?"

After Zalkucha saw his appearance, the originally crazy mask gradually solidified.

Not long after, a hint of disbelief appeared in his red eyes.

"You...it's you!"

"You thief, I... I will fight... with you!"

Zalkucha was so angry that he rushed forward two steps. Suddenly his vision went dark and he fainted on the ground.

After a while, two guards who heard the order came in and dragged him out expressionlessly.

After everyone has left.

Four more people, Zhao Xiaole, were left in the golden tent.

Zhao Xiaole slowly said: "Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you anymore, let's start talking!"

"Do you want to die or live?"

When the three kings of Yue heard this, they were unwilling to speak.

Zalukucha had seen Zhao Xiaole's true face, but none of them had seen him. Just now, before Zalkucha fainted, he still didn't say Zhao Xiaole's real name.

Even if he said it, Jingyang still has something called the art of disguise.

They still couldn't confirm whether the person in front of them was Zhao Xiaole?

In order to prevent others from saying the wrong thing, the Royal Forest Army rushed in and killed them. In other words, Zhao Xiaole himself had the ability to kill them.

King Yue sighed and spoke first: "Since you say you are Zhao Xiaole, what evidence do you have to prove that you are?"

How to prove that you are yourself?

Zhao Xiaole really wanted to slap him, "What's the difference?"

When the King of Zhenbei heard this, he continued: "If you are really Zhao Xiaole, you are the son-in-law of the King of Yue. If a son-in-law kills his father-in-law, he will be looked down upon in China!"

"In other words, if you plan to kill him, then you are not Zhao Xiaole."

Zhao Xiaole pointed to the military talisman and commander's seal, "I don't have to kill him, but take him to the middle-earth, which will be enough to plunge the grassland into chaos."

"Your words will inevitably lead to death."

King Zhenbei snorted heavily.

Zhao Xiaole had a faint smile on his face and continued: "Therefore, it doesn't matter whether I am Zhao Xiaole or not."

"The important thing is that your lives are in my hands. You can either cooperate with me or die. How do you choose?"

"Let's discuss it, you can discuss it as you like!"

"There's no need to shy away from me, my king, just speak clearly!"

After hearing this, the three kings of Yue breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter if he is Zhao Xiaole or not.

He certainly didn't want Jingyang to be defeated.

The opponent's position is on the side of the Jingyang people. The worst possible outcome is that they will retreat, but it's just a matter of words.

The question is, will the other side really let them go after withdrawing their troops?

The three of them looked at each other.

Bayar spoke first: "Okay, assuming you are really Liang Wang Zhao Xiaole, how can you ensure our safety?"

"In other words, how can you prove that you won't kill us?"

The three of them looked at him one after another, waiting for Zhao Xiaole's answer.

Zhao Xiaole snorted and asked, "What do you think?"

Bayar glanced at the King of Yue, took a deep breath and said: "Let Princess Angel come back and she will lead the army!"


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