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Chapter 436: Strive to complete the KPI (436) [ask for a monthly ticket]

Su Shiyilu's face changed again and again.

In the end, it was frozen in a gloomy and murderous moment.

After a while, he exhaled heavily.

Said: "Yes, the dead are no threat... The fifth prince and the seventh prince have already shown their murderous intentions to the old man, and they don't know which prince is standing behind them. As long as they want the throne, the old man will be a thorn in their side."

The most important thing is that he persuaded the king several times to confirm that the twelve princes are orthodox as soon as possible, weakening the power of other princes, and fundamentally offended them all.In the current situation, either he died or they died.

The confidant's words pierced Su Shi Yilu's hidden worries all along, and made him further determined.

"General, there is one more thing..."

The confidant hesitated to speak.

Su Shiyilu said: "Just say it."

The confidant expressed his worry: "As for the matter of marriage, if the king pursues it, what should we do?"

After Su Shiyilu heard the words, he was silent for a long time.

Why doesn't he know that this is troublesome?

According to his violent temper in the past, he directly opened up to the king, saying that the fifth and seventh princes under his knees have made great achievements, and that he sabotaged Shi Wu's plan against the Geng country for his own benefit, and almost sent his old life away. Can be punished.

But at present, he has no hard evidence against the two of them, and he has no living mouth. He can hold the two adult princes accountable only based on the lines on the corpses. into the water.

At that time, the two princes bit back and questioned that Su Shiyilu was getting old, old and frail, unable to keep up with the current situation, and even failed to escort a weak woman to Shiwu to get married.

Even if he can't shake his position, it's disgusting enough.Su Shiyilu asked Ji: "Then what do you think?"

The confidant suggested in a low voice: "It's better to 'show the enemy to be weak'."

"Show the enemy weak?" Su Shiyilu murmured.

The confidant said: "The way to use soldiers is to show them softness and meet them with strength, and show them to be weak and take advantage of them. General, to say something disrespectful, the king is old too, he...he really wants to watch A strong minister like you, so wanton and tyrannical?"

"presumptuous!"

Su Shiyilu let out a stern voice.

The rushing momentum made his confidant back again and again, even though he saw the killing intent flickering in Su Shiyilu's eyes, he still gritted his teeth and said: "No matter how strong the wolf is, it can't withstand the passage of time and its body is aging. For the current King In other words, those princes are still young wolves who have not yet grown up, compared to you, you are the biggest threat! Has the general ever doubted the king?"

"You don't want to live anymore?"

Su Shiyilu wanted to kill but didn't do it.

Because the confidant really hit him where it hurts.

When Shiwu King was at its peak in Spring and Autumn, he was confident that he could suppress Su Shiyilu. He didn't care how powerful and arrogant this "brother" was.But, he is old!
Once a person gets older, not only the physical condition will decline, but also the "confidence" will gradually brew and turn into suspicion, longing for the "sense of security" that was once dismissed.The words of my confidant are indeed deafening...

The person behind the two princes...why can't it be the Shiwu King who has long been ignored on the surface?
If so, many doubts can be justified.

However, Su Shiyilu refused to believe it.

The confidant took the opportunity to knelt down to express his loyalty: "General, you saved this life from the dead. How do you deal with it? The general will never complain. But for the sake of the general, some harsh words will always be Someone speak up!"

"This is..." Looking at the sincere confidant, he had a lot of words to say, and he waved his hand after a while, "Go down, I will think about this again..."

"only!"

The confidant takes the lead.

Only Su Shiyilu was left alone, reminiscing about the friendship between monarch and minister that might have been spoiled by the years.

Walking out of the tent, my confidant was already in a cold sweat.

Just now he almost thought that Su Shiyilu would kill him, after all, as long as he followed Su Shiyilu for a while, he would know how loyal this boss is to the king.Telling the other party this is much more serious than stealing the other party's father.

"It's still alive..."

He touched his neck.

It took several times to be sure that he was still alive.

The confidant returned to the camp with countless fears. He didn't do anything else, but immediately went to meet another person—a scribe, to be precise, the strange person he rescued.Although this person is shabby and down-to-earth and has many rules, he does have two brushes.The confidant only climbed to the position of confidant by relying on this person's several suggestions and suggestions, and his official career was as smooth as if he was on the job.

This remark was also told by the other party.

"Sir, are you asleep?"

Candles were brightly lit in the camp.

A male voice came: "Not yet, come in."

As soon as the confidant came in, he complained: "Sir, you almost killed me this time. You didn't see the scene just now. The general almost killed me..."

The man smiled and poured a cup of tea.

Teased: "Isn't this still dead?"

The confidant said worriedly: "If you don't kill me this time, there is no guarantee that he will kill me next time he thinks about it. The general is famously loyal, let alone his subordinates, even if his son said something bad about the king, he would be punished." He lost half his life."

He hesitated for a long time before daring to say those words.

The man said: "Loyalty? It was true in the past, but people's hearts are the most fickle. You see, you said so many outrageous things, didn't your general still not touch a single hair of your hair? It can be seen that his heart has changed. gone."

My confidant pondered for a while and took it for granted.

The man raised his teacup and said to him: "I use tea instead of wine, congratulations on your success in the future."

Hearing the words, he felt at ease.

It's like eating a big lump of ice cream during the dog days.

"Hahaha, it's all thanks to the master's clever calculation."

The confidant did not dare to take credit alone.

The two of you flattered each other, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Before leaving, the confidant asked the gentleman to give the gentleman hundreds of taels of gold.This gentleman looks pure and noble, but in his bones he likes the yellow and white vulgar things the most.This also saves trouble, and you don't have to think hard about what this person likes.

Looking at the neat gold ingots, the scribe rubbed them one by one, as if admiring some rare treasure.After a while, I put them down one by one, got up and walked out of the tent, watching the moonlight dignified and lost in thought, my brows frown and relax.

After a while, there was a sigh in the air.

"Your life-saving grace, so-and-so will be repaid."

The moonlight was silent, and no one answered.

Scribe laughed.

Turn around and go back to the camp tent to spread out the pen and ink, pick up the pen to absorb the ink, and write, an article takes shape with the passage of time.

After writing, the scribe admired it for a moment.

Muttering with emotion: "If you read it, you will probably say something—it's well written, but it's a pity..."

【Sacrifice to my dear friend Anwen】

(End of this chapter)