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【187】Book

It was a passionate letter of persuasion. It was not difficult to see from the handwriting and tone that the letter was indeed written by Ju Long.

But between the lines, Gonggong was angry; the letter all talked about what Xiao Shizhu had done recently, and how the other party won the hearts of the people. He also praised Xiao Shizhu for being a ghost who could become a saint and return to the underworld ten

The continent was peaceful. Finally, I advised Gonggong to surrender to Xiao Shizhu early. This was not only a blessing for the people, but also a reward for the people and achieve great achievements.

In this way, in Gonggong's view, this was tantamount to his beloved son's act of abandoning the elderly, weak, sick and disabled people, and was a very wrong tyrant behavior.

"Yes, this letter has been sent in the morning, and I was puzzled after reading it. I thought about it for a whole morning but couldn't figure out what my son was thinking about?" After Gonggong said this,

He snorted heavily, his face full of anger, and a hint of disappointment flashed between his eyebrows at any time.

His heart, which had already calmed down a little, was filled with anger. He clenched his fists with his five fingers, allowing his fingertips to sink deep into the flesh of his palm.

But Juhu behind him heard hope from his heavy angrily hum and angry words.

Although Juhu is an adopted son, he is very ambitious. In recent years, he has long stopped being content with the status quo and aimed at Julong's position as the crown prince.

But he was always just an adopted son and had no blood relationship with Gonggong; it was a dream to be the prince. Therefore, although he had been thinking about the prince for a long time, he just dared to think about it but did not dare to blatantly use this ambition.

Show it.

But now the opportunity has come, and he can see that there is still a disgust in the anger on Gonggong's face at this time; his disgust towards Julong!

Therefore, Ju Hu's keen judgment told him that this was a great opportunity to overthrow Ju Long. He hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, pretended to be indignant, and in an angry tone, he added: "Brother is too unreasonable; how could he do this?

Don’t think about it, this letter of persuasion to surrender is equivalent to harming you, Father.”

Gonggong was even more angry when he said this; the blue veins on his forehead suddenly rose, and his eyes, which were as big as a copper bell, and his eyebrows were standing up one by one.

Her lips were also trembling slightly.

"However, I think there may be a fraud in this book of surrender." The words were so smart. He knew that things would be the opposite, so he did not dare to continue to anger Gonggong. He turned the subject and retreated to advance.

In a suspicious tone, he said: "What a smart ghost, my elder brother is impossible to do such a thing in terms of emotion and reason. Although his handwriting is undoubtedly from the elder brother, the child still doubts that the elder brother may have been beaten.

Only when the magical art of controlling the mind can you write this book of persuading surrender in a daze.”

"You mean" Sure enough, Gonggong was slightly stunned when he heard this. After pondering for a moment, he said thoughtfully: "Is the art of controlling the mind or the art of charming the mind?"

Then he saw Ju Hu nodding affirmatively, Gonggong thought for a while, frowned and shook his head, and said coldly: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. These two kinds of techniques of controlling the soul and mind are unfathomable and need to be powerful.

Not only is the soul energy used as the casting medium, the caster also needs to have a deep Taoist practice, otherwise he will only be backfired by these two magical techniques."

"As far as I know, in this huge underworld for thousands of years, only the Emperor of Fengdu can perform these two magical techniques. Even an ancient divine servant like the Ghost Mother cannot perform these two magical techniques.

The magic trick; Xiao Shizhu is just a mere human soul, and that is absolutely impossible." Soon, the faint suspicion that just emerged between Gonggong's eyebrows was instantly replaced by anger: "It must be

It was my evil son who acted recklessly and wanted to persuade me to surrender. I think he was scared silly after being captured, and even his backbone was scared."

As soon as this said, Juhu quietly raised the corner of his mouth inadvertently.

Gonggong's disgust against Julong had reached its extreme; Juhu's goal was achieved. So when he saw that he was right, he stopped and stopped talking, and stood quietly with his head down.

"Now the country's military source is in short supply and turmoil is constantly increasing. He should stick to his integrity and be worthy of the soldiers who died in battle and the generals." In anger, Gonggong shouted angrily; after calming down his mood, he paused and calmed down.

, and asked coldly again: "Okay, I won't mention this evil son. If you ask you to come, there are more important things."

"The adoptive father, but I need the child to lead the army to secretly rescue the eldest brother." Ju Hu then spoke again and asked carefully.

"Save him?" Gonggong snorted angrily, his eyes flashed with unstoppable anger again. Obviously, he had no good feelings for Ju Long now: "I don't want to save such an unfaithful and unrighteous son now;

I want to ask you, has Wu Hui succeeded?"

After contacting Wu Hui, after giving him the Cold Snake Grass, everything that secretly reached an agreement between the two countries was the one who was fully responsible for this sentence.

"Yes." Ju Hu smiled faintly and said, "As far as I know, the Zhurong army has withdrawn from our country. Now the Jiuyou Army and the Xiao family army are fighting alone, just bluffing their momentum."

"Yes." Gonggong put his head slightly, and Juhu's words made him arrogant. Moreover, he had never looked at his real opponent Xiao Shizhu. Even if he had lost to the other party several times, he had never taken this ghost seriously.

A little devil from a slave.

So at this time, after confirming that there was no Zhurong Army in the middle of the country, he immediately expanded.

"There are still tens of thousands of soldiers and horses in the middle of the country to mobilize; since Xiao Shizhu has gone deeper alone, we are not afraid. With these tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, we will teach this little devil a lesson." Gonggong snorted faintly.

He turned around and stared at Ju Hu, and asked again: "You have 20,000 spies under your command, right? What are Xiao Shizhu doing now?"

"It is said that he is busy building a city." Ju Hu pondered for a moment about the military strength he mentioned, and asked again: "Do you want to take the initiative again, adoptive father?"

"That's right." Gonggong pointed his head a little further.

His face changed instantly, and Ju Hu lowered his head and pondered slightly, thinking; after a long time, he shook his head and said, "You can't take it."

"Why is this?" Gonggong was shocked.

"Although Xiao Shizhu is a ghost slave, he should not be underestimated. The child thought that he built a city at this time and saw his adoptive father. You don't have many soldiers and horses, but the territory is large, so there are naturally fewer soldiers and horses that can be mobilized.

So we used this method to eliminate the active attack you want and make us passive." Ju Hu licked the corner of his mouth that was a little fucked, paused, and continued to analyze thoughtfully.

: "He built the city to wait for the rabbit. If we don't take the initiative, he can stay in Fengmu County; if we continue to take the initiative, it will inevitably become a tactic of adding fuel to the military, which is a taboo for military strategists. And he can

The method of defending the city gradually attracted our army and gradually annihilated it."

After he reminded him, Gonggong felt that he was really confused by his son's actions and lacked consideration. So he calmed down and thought about it carefully, and asked again: "If I draw the border guards and form a huge one."

The army is going to attack?"

"This is even more impossible. Although our biggest enemy, Zhurong, has civil strife and has no time to take care of our country, the child still knows Changqin. He governs the country well but cannot fight, and fighting with Wu Hui will definitely be a dead end. Even if he knows himself

My father died at Wu Hui's hands, and he was definitely not Wu Hui's opponent to take revenge. Once Wu Hui cleans up Changqin, he might also point his finger at us; even his own brother dares to hurt

The human soul who kills is unreliable after all.

"Ju Hu thought, and analyzed to Gonggong: "Take a step back, even if he and Changqin have a loss, they really cannot take care of our country. Then there is Du Ziren, the prefect of Fengdu Emperor, in the south of our country.

Secondly, there are three countries on the east side, three countries, three countries, Ji Yu and the Republic of China. Although they were respectful to our country in the past, they were only in harmony with each other. If you don’t want to win the army, they will take advantage of the situation.

Into, embezzle our country's land."

After his careful analysis, Gonggong suddenly realized that he was right; he nodded and said, "Yes, it's rare that you are willing; if you had known that you were so good at using military force, you should have been the king of Japan to slap the controversy of those old ministers.

Use you to defend Fengmu County.”

Ju Long smiled indifferently and said in a respectful tone, insincerely: "I just like to think about military matters in the past, but I can't compare to your genius as talented as your adoptive father."

"Don't be modest." Gonggong laughed, staring at Ju Hu with admiration, raised his hand and patted the other person's shoulder heavily, and said happily: "Look at how calm you are, you must be right.

I have already made sure to deal with Xiao Shizhu; then tell me, how should I deal with Xiao Shizhu?"

After speaking, he took a step forward, stood shoulder to shoulder with Juhu, and hugged his shoulders, and took him slowly towards the depths of Yuque Palace.

"Since the book of persuasion has been sent, let's do some articles on it." Ju Hu looked down at the book of persuasion in his hand and said, "It's better to invite you to get into the trap."

Xiaoyu Mountain City.

Dark clouds cover the roof, and thunder rolls.

From the beginning of night, heavy rain continued to rain, and at midnight, it was still not stopped.

After a team of mighty imperial guards patrolled in front of Juexiang Garden, Ghost Mother Palace in the rain, a flash of lightning suddenly rolled down from the dark clouds, instantly illuminating the entire Juexiang Garden as if it were daytime.

Immediately afterwards, there was a thunder sound.

In the dark flower room in Juexiang Garden, the ghost mother suddenly rose from the bed and exclaimed loudly: "Xiao Shizhu!" After gasping for a few times, her forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

Gui Qian'er and Chen Ruo came in and hurriedly went to the lights to see the ghost mother sitting on the bed motionless. Her face was pale and her chest was falling. Combined with the exclamation she heard just now outside the house, it seemed that the ghost mother was doing it.

What nightmare?


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