Xiao Shizhu asked this to determine whether the carrier pigeon came from the north? If so, then Changshan must have received a secret order from the Emperor of Fengdu to find Gonggong, trying to provoke civil strife in Jiuyou Kingdom.
According to the Fengdu Emperor's routine, he likes to secretly provoke turmoil among the vassal states, or wars between various countries and other countries, in order to weaken the strength of the vassal states and consolidate his rule.
Therefore, Xiao Shizhu guessed that the carrier pigeon came from the north; but he never expected that he, who had always had good judgment, guessed wrongly this time.
"No." The next second later, the mushroom man spoke again and said with certainty: "According to my tribe, the carrier pigeon comes from the west."
"West?" Xiao Shizhu was stunned, and immediately climbed up to his eyebrows in confusion: "Is Juxing County?"
"Yes." The germman put his head a little.
The room suddenly became quiet; only a few sparrows outside the room were chirping on the eaves, jumping around.
Xiao Shizhu, who was full of confusion and a little heavier on his face, pondered again and walked around the room.
He thought to himself that if it was from the west, he might have made a mistake in his judgment; perhaps Changshan was Wu Hui's spy.
According to the national teacher Yingying, the Communist Party of China once gave Wu Hui some cold snake grass juice to poison Zhurong and forced Changqin to withdraw his troops and return to the country to attend the funeral.
In exchange, Wu Hui provided the Communist Party with Changqin's troops, weapons configuration and other information, and even told Gonggong about Xiao Shizhu's plan.
According to the latest situation of the secret spies from Jiuyou Kingdom, a battle for the throne occurred in Zhurong Kingdom. Wu Hui and Changqin fought in the capital Bifang City.
The cause seems to be that Wu Hui attempted to murder Chang Qin, and Chang Qin discovered that his father was poisoned to death by Wu Hui.
From this we can see that Wu Hui is a very ambitious and scheming human soul. In order to seize the royal power, he must have worked hard to install his own people in all major departments of Zhurong Middle School.
Combined with the fact that the carrier pigeon comes from the west, it is not impossible to say that Changshan is the secret spy he placed next to Changqin; it is just that Changshan is too hidden and trusted by Changqin, so by chance
Stayed by Xiao Shizhu's side.
This is the scene when Changshan asked Xiao Shizhu to fall into the trap on the day he entered Yuque City, and publicly condemned the Emperor of Fengdu; he intended to seize Xiao Shizhu's handle.
Unfortunately, Xiao Shizhu was not deceived, but instead became alert to Changshan and sent someone to monitor him. Therefore, Changshan's movements were also restricted and he was quiet for a while. Now, he moved again; Xiao Shizhu
Although my face was still calm, the nerves in my entire body became completely tense.
"What did they say after they met?" Xiao Shizhu suddenly stopped and asked.
"He politely said to Gonggong, "You are willing to lose your country like this?" After recalling a little, Junren said: "Gonggong said that he was unwilling but had no choice. He chose to follow the will of God.
;After finishing, Xiaoxiao didn't say much, so he asked to see him off. Changshan wanted to say something, so Gonggong took his hat to fish and ignored him."
"It seems that Gonggong is still clear." Xiao Shizhu said with a slight head and firmly: "Import Lu Wu immediately to arrest Changshan secretly. We must notify him of any wind and not allow anyone to stay in Jiuyou.
The ghosts of the tribesmen in China were discovered. In addition, we should strengthen our vigilance against the tribesmen of the Zhurong clan to ensure that the inside is loose and the outside is tight.”
"No. Please leave the matter to our gangsters to do the matter with confidence." The gangster slapped his chest and said, "I guarantee that you can know any troubles in them, the king, right away."
"Yes." Xiao Shizhu nodded, and after a little thought, he asked again: "I am selecting a few elite kung people to go to Zhurong Country to inquire about Changqin." After speaking, he waved his hand and signaled Qin Yuan and kung people to first.
Take a seat.
Ruyu in the painting naturally listened to everything in a real way. After a little thought, her two beautiful eyebrows inadvertently frowned: "Are you worried that Changqin will lose?"
"Oh my God!" Before Xiao Shizhu could speak, the gang man who had just sat with Qin Yuan escaped and looked at Ruyu and shouted: "So this painting can speak. Is she the legendary soul in the painting?
”.
"Do you know the soul in the painting?" Xiao Shizhu asked lightly; and as he said that, he walked to his main seat and sat down.
"You must know." The man from the gang is a little proud and raised his head slightly and said loudly: "Although we are different races, we are all erotic ghosts, how can we be?"
"I am really worried that Changqin is not just out of the morality of my friends." Under Qin Yuan's glaring, Junren also found that he was talking again, so he hurriedly shut up and listened quietly as Xiao Shizhu turned around and smiled at Ruyu.
He said: "He governed the country well, but he couldn't fight. He was more cautious than his uncle Wu Hui. I'm sure that Changqin will be defeated in this battle!"
Although Xiao Shizhu's tone was plain, Qin Yuan and Junren were still suffocated after hearing this and did not talk to each other. The house was surrounded by silence again.
They couldn't understand that there were 100,000 elite soldiers on Changqin's hand, but they were the orthodox heirs of the throne, and they were righteous. Wu Hui was completely conscientious and even killed his brother, and wanted to do even his nephew.
Death belongs to the law. Having the way to defeat the way, both emotion and reason should be the failure of the way and the victory of the way.
"You must be thinking, Changqin beat Wu Hui because of the way of defeating Wu Dao, why would he lose, right?" After a moment, Xiao Shizhu saw what they were thinking from the doubts on their faces, and sneered,
Sarcastically said: "In this world, victory and defeat have never had anything to do with the Tao without Tao. When the two armies faced each other, do you say you have the Tao and you have the reason, and the enemy will put down their weapons and surrender? Besides, you might as well make it true.
Take it out and see, how much is this so-called Youdao valuable? Or can it be worth 100,000 soldiers?"
"All the Tao can only bring certain victory to the war, not all." Xiao Shizhu raised his hand and pointed his head, and added: "It is definitely not all the factors that win the war."
As soon as this statement was made, the other ghosts were stunned. Although this was the first time they heard this statement, they couldn't help but feel a bit ridiculous, but they were speechless.
As Xiao Shizhu said, this is the reality; there are many ghosts with Taoism, but they are still bullied by other ghosts without Taoism for the rest of their lives. The most obvious one is the Emperor of Fengdu. This guy has been in the underworld for thousands of years.
Still as steady as Mount Tai, sitting in the overlord position.
After understanding this, they felt a lot more relieved; at the same time, they admired Xiao Shizhu a little more.
"Once Changqin is defeated, if he is still alive, he will definitely escape." Xiao Shizhu pondered for a moment, held the five fingers of the teacup on the table in front of him, quietly clenched and loosened, and whispered: "He will find a foothold.
Then, after a long-term plan, but in such a huge underworld, where can he, a prince of a devastated country, escape to?"
He looked solemn, as if he was talking to himself.
"He has only one place to escape." Then, without waiting for him to talk to him, he suddenly slapped his desk and said, "It's my Jiuyou Kingdom."
It scared both Junren and Ruyu.
"Wouldn't that be more troublesome?" Qin Yuan thought about it carefully, lowered his head and said thoughtfully: "Once Wu Hui becomes the new Fire King, he will definitely refuse to forgive him; if he knew he was in our country
Zhong must be asking for it. But if he is not handed over, our country will have a battle with Zhurong Country. If Changqin is handed over, we will become a country without trust. All the ghosts in the underworld will think that you are a master.
A coward who is timid and afraid of things."
"Well, so Wu Hui will definitely not let him die." Qin Yuan's words woke Xiao Shizhu up, and he pointed his head and analyzed: "He will defeat Changqin, but he will never kill him immediately,
Instead, he drove him into our country as a hot potato, which made our country in a dilemma."
After speaking, he sighed softly, frowned and closed his eyes.
Qinyuan, Junren, and Ruyu all frowned; Jiuyou Kingdom just annexed the Communist Kingdom, and the country expanded its territory and the military source was in short supply, so it was impossible to fight to the death for Changqin and Wu Hui. This was like a dead end, no matter where you left
One step is Wu Huideli.
For a moment, they were also in a panic.
"For the king, when Mount Tai collapses in front of him, his face remains unchanged." In the silence of the ghosts, Yingying's voice slowly came from outside the house. As soon as he finished speaking, she was wearing white clothes and holding a long staff of the spirit snake in her hand.
Standing in front of the door, he said leisurely: "King Jiuyou, you frowned."
"The national teacher is here." Xiao Shizhu said lightly, but did not open his eyes; Yingying felt abnormally and had no weak hearing. Xiao Shizhu and his friends' conversation must have been restored in the wing room. He heard it clearly.
Yingying nodded, crossed the threshold with light steps, walked into the house, and sat down opposite Qinyuan.
"What if Zhurongguo wants to throw Changqin to us as a hot potato? The battle they fought with the king on the sea of Ming Dynasty two years ago caused countless soldiers in Zhurongguo to be killed or injured, and then they continued to fight with the Communist Party of China.
The domestic economy has been declining. In addition, after this war, the Chinese central government immediately suffered civil strife that was worsened by the throne. The former tiger has become a sick cat, so what should we be afraid of?" Yingying turned to Xiao Shizhu
He smiled sweetly; after sensing that the other party had already spread out his brows after hearing her analysis, he said again: "The king must have a solution, right?"
"You." Xiao Shizhu pointed at her, then looked at her and smiled, and said, "That's right, Wu Hui has a big appetite, I, Xiao Shizhu, have a bigger appetite; since he thinks Changqin is a hot potato,
If you insist on throwing it to me, then I will continue. Changqin is the orthodox successor of the Fire King, and he must have a mass base in Zhurong Country. Since he comes, he will be at peace. Why don’t I eat him with this?”
.
"It's just a matter of changing the affairs of his subordinates." Xiao Shizhu stood up, and the sad face that had been hanging on his face had disappeared with his unfolding eyebrows.