The old ghost of Gongyuan immediately understood that these two juniors pulled him here in one go, just to discuss the matter.
The old ghost bowed his head and pondered.
This is a traitor. If you are not careful, you will lose your head. In addition, Xiao Shizhu is not bad at their clan and has never treated them as surrendered ministers. The old ghost is just disgusted with him and allows the female ghost to enter school.
, making men's superiority and women no longer exist. But from the bottom of my heart, Gongyuan didn't want to be the first to stand up and rebel.
After pondering for a while, the old man had a plan.
"The fire at the city gate will cause fish in the pond, don't do anything bad; our clan has just ushered in stability and life is good, so we can't suffer any further." When we looked up slightly, a hint of vigilance appeared between the old man's eyebrows.
The doors and windows of the private room were closed, but he couldn't help but look around for a while before lowering his voice and reminded the two little devils with great sincerity: "He was just confused this time. We ministers would like to remind us more. If you can't make a mistake, you will be rebellious.
Now."
"Pediatric." The burly ghost face was disdainful, and turned to look at the timidity in the old man's eyes and the worry on his face. He smiled contemptuously and said disapprovingly: "Uncle, you must know that wealth and honor have always been in danger. Gonggong Julong and his tribe are the tribe.
People have bowed their heads and surrendered, can we do this too? Then what is the difference between us and these cowards?"
Not only was there no hesitation or fear in his eyes as he spoke; but the words were so natural, as if Xiao Shizhu was a tyrant without reason, while they were the messengers of justice, and they were about to eliminate violence and safeguard the good.
But he didn't pay attention. A trace of pride flashed quickly in the old man's slightly narrowed eyes, and then he regained his previous timidity.
"What do you mean?" Then the old man looked angry and asked angrily, with wrinkles on his face trembling slightly.
"My brother can't speak, uncle, don't get angry." The burly little ghost snorted coldly, and the fat ghost stood up again, laughing and apologized to Gongyuan, saying, "We brothers never want to have any conflicts with the Xiao clan, they just want to force them.
Xiao Shizhu abdicated and established a new king again; he did not want to implicate our clan, but instead wanted to regain glory for our clan."
The old ghost looked at the fat little ghost like a meat bun, then turned his head to look at the burly little ghost, scolded, "No, what new king is created? The Xiao clan is currently
Just the King of Jiuyou himself, the surname Xiao. This matter ends here.”
"Don't he have a daughter?" The fat ghost squeezed his eyebrows and interrupted, "Let's make this ghost the new king."
After speaking, the elegant room fell into silence, and the atmosphere instantly became more solemn than before.
"That baby is only a hundred days old, what is the new king?" The old man scolded again: "I can't even walk on the road and can't speak. How to govern the country? How to govern the government?"
After speaking, the old man stood up and wanted to leave with his sleeves; but the fat ghost hurriedly stopped him, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said anxiously: "Uncle, the baby king is easy to control; if I control this ghost, I will wait in Jiu
In the You Kingdom, you can use the princes to command the people!”
The old ghost suddenly felt a trembling heart again. After a moment of stunned silence, his eyes became more and more terrified.
"At that time, we will elect uncle, you as prime minister, will you be above all the ghosts?" The burly little ghost who had been silent finally spoke again: "How can the benefits our clan get be comparable to those of today?"
"Uncle, just imagine that the most important thing is that you can leap into the dragon gate and become the ghost above the ghosts of the Nine Nether Kingdom, and we can also benefit from it. At that time, will the Gonggong clan return to its former glory?"
Then the fat ghost became excited and said with a smile: "All races in Jiuyou Kingdom see our race as if they see a god. Isn't this what the older generation of ghosts most want to see?"
The old ghost looked stunned again, a little more than before. He sat on the chair, staring at the front with wide eyes and staring at the daze.
The two little ghosts are right. When Gonggong was in power in the past, their clan was indeed powerful among the five counties of Yankong, Chutian, Juxing, Fengmu and Jiangmo. Only they offended him.
No other ghost dares to offend them.
Later, Gonggong stepped down and Xiao Shizhu came. Although he did not treat their clan unfairly, nor did he bully them, he did not allow them to rush around the countryside and insisted on being ghosts in a proper manner. What's more, they are the same as his ghosts,
All ghosts are equal and have no high or low status. In this way, the pride and power of the Gonggong clan were all wiped out overnight.
And if, as the two little ghosts said, a new puppet king could be established, then the Gonggong clan could restore its former glory again in secret, and they could also be above the ghosts in the Nine Nether Kingdom.
Continue their superiority to women, continue their superiority to women, continue their superiority to their nobleness, and continue their rampant countryside.
Gongyuan thought for a while, but his expression had not changed, but his heart beat faster. Whoever did not want to be above him, control the life and death of his ghost, bully whoever he wanted to bully, looked down at his ghosts and trembled with fear at themselves, but still couldn't
Kneel at your feet disrespectfully.
He is no exception.
"Can this happen?" But the old ghost knew the reason for shooting a bird with a gun. After thinking about it, he still pretended to be quite concerned, and asked in a low voice: "Don't forget that Xiao Shizhu has countless loyal ministers, except for this
There is also a ghost mother, who is not a good man and a trusted woman!"
"You don't have to worry about this." The fat ghost smiled, waved his hands, and his face was full of confidence: "As soon as Xiao Shizhu entered the city, he began to suppress civil forces in the name of maintaining public order. Many knights and loan sharks have been used to do so.
The second thing is that the female ghost is entering school. Most of the ministers in the court are also dissatisfied. Now they want to train female generals, and this dissatisfaction is even more intense."
"We can take advantage of this." The burly little ghost took the speech and said: "It would be easy to jointly establish these ministers who are dissatisfied with him."
Outside the house was a cloudless sky, but suddenly it became gloomy. The dark clouds filled the sky and a shocking spring thunder resounded through the sky. The hazy drizzle fell from the sky, and with a wisp of cold spring breeze, it blew on the window of the elegant room, making a series of "
Crack" sounded slightly.
The two little ghosts had a good idea and were quite tempting, but they were not perfect enough, and they were full of loopholes. After hearing this, the old ghost couldn't help but smile contemptuously.
"No, if you want to do it, you must do it, otherwise we will never escape the ending of being crushed and ashes." After pondering for a while, the concerns on the old ghost's face disappeared, he shook his head slightly, and said coldly: "Since most of the folk knights have already
If we have a rebellious mind, then we will contact them and kill Xiao Shizhu first."
This time, the two little ghosts were shocked when they heard this. They opened their lips slightly, looked at the teacup that had raised, and sucked a small sip of tea. They were so shocked that they couldn't speak for a long time
Come.
The wind and rain outside the window were swaying, and the fine raindrops were covered with the sky and the ground, gray, like fog but not fog, like lines but not lines, like tangible and invisible. The mountains under Yuque City, the big trees and houses in the city all became hazy, just like
Soak in a mist.
"Say that" after a while, the fat genius asked carefully: "Did you agree to the destruction of Xiao Shizhu?"
"Yes." The old ghost took a sip of the blue smoke floating in the air, slowly exhaled it, and then slightly pointed his head with intoxication, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly slapped the armrest of his chair and said, "You two are here to listen to it.
”.
Seeing that the old ghost had made up his mind, the two little ghosts looked at each other and smiled, and stood up and stood around the old ghost.
"You go to the Nanwa Emperor Temple in the city first to find the first quick knife in Yuque City, the knight's Thunder Knife; as far as I know, Xiao Shizhu will leave the palace every once in a while to visit privately, and will not bring a few guards around him.
The knife has a chance, and it is easy to take its head." Gongyuan narrowed his eyes, and a cold murderous aura flashed in his eyes: "At the same time, I will contact my colleagues in the court. As soon as Xiao Shizhu died, we began to force the palace to bury him in the name of burying him for death.
The Dead Ghost Mother, the new king and the old ministers who stabilized Xiao Shizhu's ".
The two little ghosts were stunned for a moment, and the old ghost could come up with such a ruthless plan in a moment, which made them tremble all over and sigh at the same time, and they all said in their hearts: "Jiang is so spicy."
The fat ghost looked astonished and turned towards the indifference on the old ghost's face. Then his cheeks were slightly red and hesitant: "Although I have to kill Xiao Shizhu, is it a bit too much to force the ghost mother to death?"
He said this, feeling a little pity for the sake of the ghost mother; since he saw the graceful figure of the ghost mother when he went to court in the morning, the fat ghost's heart has been bumping into the next court. Now that he thinks of the ghost mother's peerless face, he still remains
Will be heartbroken.
"What, can't you do it now?" The old ghost of Gongyuan snorted coldly: "We are rebelling! It's the matter of the winner being the king and the loser being the enemy. Keeping the ghost mother can only help you
Raising a tiger is a disaster. Either do it or not, think about it yourself."
The wind and rain outside the window slowly became weaker. Only the mist on the confused mountain still did not dissipate, but became a little heavier.
After thinking a little, the two little devils also felt that those who accomplished great things could not be bound by their children's personal relationships, so they pointed their heads and responded.
"Go and prepare." The old ghost waved his hand and said, "Go and prepare. If there is any situation, you can come to my house to discuss in detail."
"Yes." The two little ghosts were excited and bowed and left.
When they left the door and brought the gate of the court, the old ghost Gongyuan, who was still sitting in the court, smiled coldly, and the eyes with a faint and fierce look in their eyes fell on the closed gate of the court.
superior.
"I want me to be the first bird? I will give you a trick to stalk the cicada and the oriole behind you." The old ghost snorted coldly and said to himself softly: "When you kill Xiao Shizhu, I will lead you to the
The army went to suppress the rebellion."
When the words were finished, a trace of aspiration flashed in his eyes on his face with confidence. (To be continued)