Yu Wenmo frowned, pulled the lost Su Tong back, nodded at the general, and motioned for him to continue.
"Also, something appeared on the battlefield..." At this point, the general frowned even more tightly, paused, then sighed and finished in one breath, "The jade seal of our country is actually in Xuanyuan.
Jin’s hands!”
"Imperial jade seal?"
"In Xuanyuan Jin's hand?"
Yu Wenmo and Su Tong were shocked at the same time and blurted out, but the emphasis was completely different!
Su Tong shouted out, then belatedly covered her mouth and took a step back. Fortunately, the two people in front of her were concerned about Yuxi herself and didn't notice anything strange about her.
Su Tong couldn't help but feel confused: She gave the jade seal to Chi Feng and asked Chi Feng to bring it to Xuanyuan Hao! Why did it suddenly appear in Xuanyuan Jin's hands?
Aren't the two brothers at odds with each other?
Could it be that Xuanyuan Hao's disappearance this time is related to Xuanyuan Jin!
Damn it! It’s true that a dog can’t change its habit of eating shit, and it keeps finding trouble over and over again! If you give him one life, he won’t know how to cherish it!
The more Su Tong thought about it, the angrier she became. She was gnashing her teeth in the corner. She just wanted to rush back to teach Xuanyuan Jin a lesson and get the whereabouts of Xuanyuan Hao at the same time. She had no intention of listening to the two men next to her discussing the state of the country, until General Wang burst out loud.
After drinking, he suddenly looked at the source of the sound in surprise.
"The emperor thought so highly of you before, your conscience has really been eaten by dogs!" I don't know what the two of them were talking about, but General Wang pointed at Yu Wenmo's nose and yelled.
The two servants standing at the door also trembled at the same time, looking towards the room in a hurry, just once, and then hurriedly looked away.
"Since we have lost, then hurry up and prepare for the peace talks. If you don't understand this, if you want me to make the decision, I can help. Others, I can't help." Yu Wenmo said with a solemn face.
Tough stance.
Without looking at General Wang, he pointed directly towards the door: "Please!"
"You...hum!" General Wang gave him one last disappointed look, finally snorted coldly, and walked out arrogantly. But when he reached the door, he paused for a moment and cursed, "Your Majesty."
You really have a white-eyed wolf!"
The servants at the door flinched, and when they saw the general coming out, they all took a step aside and stayed far away from him, for fear of being affected.
"Everyone, go down. There is nothing to serve here." Yu Wenmo looked at the general's back quietly, with a bit of confusion and helplessness in his eyes. Out of the corner of his eye, he happened to see the two well-behaved servants again and waved.
, casually asked them to retreat first.
"Yes." Although they were confused, the two people didn't ask any more questions and left knowingly.
Su Tong stood aside, looking at the faint bitterness on Yu Wenmo's face, and couldn't help but wonder: What happened between them when she was distracted just now, causing them to break up so unhappy?
"Why is he..." Su Tong took a few steps closer and said tentatively, "Why is he so hot-tempered?"
"He just doesn't want to admit defeat." Yu Wenmo sighed softly, withdrew his gaze, and walked back to his seat. Although he was helpless, there was determination in his eyes, "Our dynasty has suffered heavy losses in this battle.
It has completely failed! What is left should only be peace talks. If we do one thing in front of us and another behind the scenes, the people will be devastated and they will be ridiculed by everyone in the world."
"One thing on the surface and another behind the scenes?" Su Tong murmured as he repeated his words, and a certain guess suddenly flashed through his mind, "Did he ask you to secretly attack the Xuanyuan Dynasty again?"
The logic is very simple -
When two countries go to war, the defeated country will definitely lose money and land, but as for how much it will lose, it depends on how disparate the strength of the war between the two countries is? The greater the disparity and the greater the leverage, the more miserable the defeated country will be! And now!
The imperial seals of the Huangfu Dynasty are all in the hands of Xuanyuan Jin, and the face and strength of a country are in Xuanyuan Jin's hands. This shows how heavy the losses of the Huangfu Dynasty must be!
In order to minimize the losses, in addition to having very skilled peace negotiators, it is also best to arrange for sneak attacks from behind so that the Xuanyuan Dynasty can automatically reduce the amount of compensation.
"Yes." Yu Wenmo nodded, a hint of helplessness flashed across his face, "I don't want to be such a Xiaoxiao."
"But..." Su Tong originally wanted to say, 'A war is never tired of deceit', but she quickly swallowed the words - if she said this, wouldn't she encourage Yu Wenmo to attack the Xuanyuan Dynasty? Wouldn't she encourage war?
No, no! This is absolutely not possible!
"But that person just scolded you so unpleasantly!" Su Tong sighed softly, changed his tone, and simply changed the topic, "If I serve as an official in the court in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get along with him!"
Now that General Wang's performance is so "positive" and so "patriotic", he will definitely win a lot of people's hearts and support from his colleagues. On the contrary, Yu Wenmo is in misery!
"It's okay." Yu Wenmo curled up his lips, but his face was calm. He paused, with a hint of bitterness on his lips, "Anyway, in three days, they will scold you even more unpleasantly."
"Why?" Su Tong blurted out, but Yu Wenmo didn't answer her and walked out.
'Three days later, they will scold you even more harshly...' Yu Wenmo's words echoed in Su Tong's ears over and over again, causing a strong uneasiness to suddenly arise in her heart...
Tell her directly that Yu Wenmo must have some plan! No, she must follow him and take a look.
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In Yu Wenmo's room.
When Su Tong walked in, he was sitting at the round table, gently twirling the string of strange-shaped beads in his hand, looking at it blankly, his thoughts obviously wandering to nowhere.
"Su Tong." She walked in. Before she could speak, Yu Wenmo took the initiative to speak, with a low hoarseness and pain in his voice. "Guess, what will they call me in three days?"
"What?" Su Tong looked confused, looking at Yu Wenmo's appearance, feeling slightly worried.
"Rebel general!" He laughed at himself and dropped these two words lightly...