Warring States Call

Chapter 281 Wei He Fights Pang Juan

Chapter 281 Wei He Fights Pang Juan

Wu Zetian looked at Wei He's eyes, and gradually became calm. She no longer felt how annoying Wei He was, but felt that Wei He was more real now.

"Prince Shen has a son who is ten years older. If Prince Shen survives for a few years, the throne will naturally belong to his son, and Wei Li and I will be his son's obstacles in the future. My poor little nephew. I have found a good father!" Wei He said with a trace of bitterness in his heart.

In the world of luxury and luxury, there is endless blood and bones, as well as endless power and killing.

"Then what do you think, young master?" Wu Zetian asked curiously.

Wei He sneered and said, "His Crown Prince Shen will still have a few years to live. My little nephew, no matter how old he is, won't be able to play against the gangsters of Wei State. The country of Wei State will be ruined by his Crown Prince Shen." Here, accompany him to meet Hades, he is dreaming!"

"Your Master, do you want to compete with Prince Shen?" Wu Zetian picked up the teapot below, poured out a cup of tea, and handed it to Wei He.

Wei He stared at the teacup in Wu Zetian's hand, and took it with a smile: "In the past few years, everyone has focused on Wei Li and Prince Shen. I just came out to avoid the edge."

"My lord, let's talk about the domestic situation!" At this moment, Wu Zetian also showed his extraordinary wisdom, listening carefully to Wei He's nagging.

"My image in the palace has always been a playboy. All the ministers put their treasures on Wei Li, or they put their treasures on Prince Shen. Wei Li's petty actions in the past few years are not small! First, he bought the army. The three veteran generals have bribed a few Wei ministers to fight against Prince Shen in the court!" Wei He became more and more excited, and drank the water Wu Zetian handed over to him.

If it weren't for the fierce fight with Prince Shen, Wei Li might be here now.

After thinking about it, Wu Zetian felt something was wrong, looked at Wei He and said, "Your Excellency has said so much, but what does it have to do with Pang Juan?"

"This is the cruelty of my elder brother. This Pang Juan once participated in the battle of Maling with Crown Prince Shen. It can be regarded as a kind of friendship. This person is in charge of the power of soldiers and horses. If I don't win over this person, it will be detrimental to my throne. Fight!" Wei He seemed to be a different person, his eyes full of hostility.

"My lord, I saw from my servants that this Pang Juan is a kid of Guigu, with a perverse personality. If my lord touches him, it's better to recruit Le Yang, Guo Chongtao, and the two," Wu Zetian said calmly.

Wei He became serious, staring at Wu Zetian with a pair of eyes, as if he wanted to see him through. Wu Zetian came for a few days, and even the important generals in the generals saw it, and it was clear to the point.

Seeing Wei He staring at her, Wu Zetian yelled in her heart that she had made a mistake, and quickly pretended to be curious, looked at Wei He and said, "What's the matter?" Is there something wrong with my face? "

"Le Yang is not keen on officialdom, he is not good at intrigue, and he is dedicated to the country. Guo Chongtao is extremely smart. In Wei State, no matter whether he is wooed by Wei Li or the coercion and temptation of Prince Shen, he is unmoved. Such a person is abnormal. It's difficult! So instead of winning them over, it's better to support a general!" Wei He's eyes gradually calmed down, but at the same time, there was a hint of arrogance.

"It seems that the young master wants someone to choose, I don't know who it is!"

Wei He stared at Wu Zetian, trying to see through him, but he couldn't see it, and Wu Zetian saw that Wei He was staring at him, and pretended to be angry: "My lord, what do you mean! You are suspicious of us!"

"I was able to tell you these things, which means you are one of my own! It's okay to tell you, this person's name is Wei Liao,"

"Wei Liao! Does the young master trust this man so much?" Wu Zetian doubted.

Wei He laughed and said: "Let's not talk about this matter now. This Pang Juan has already issued an order to expel the guests. If he leaves, he must have no way to install his own people. But if he does not leave, I am afraid that Wei Li and Prince Shen will be suspicious again. They thought I still had ambitions to compete for the position."

Wu Zetian slowly put away the teapot in Wei He's hand and said: "Going and staying are just a moment of thought, but at this moment, because the son Wei has no food and grass! Pang Juan didn't ask the question in person, obviously he didn't want to tear the face off with the son! The son can play with Pang Juan." Temper! If the young master really leaves, the army will know that there will be no place for the young master in the future!"

Wu Zetian's words mean that the son's temperament has long been passed on to Yang, and you Pang Juan drove me away. Wouldn't it be very embarrassing for me to make a fuss with Wei He's temperament, not only can I get away with it, but I can also cultivate myself here people!

Here, if Wei He really leaves here, the soldiers must think that this son can only share the blessings, not the difficulties, and his image in the army is completely ruined, how will he convince the soldiers in the future.

Wei He also felt that what Wu Zetian said made sense, so he laughed and said, "You bastard! Get out of here! Dress me up! I want to have a good argument with this old man Pang Juan!"

"Yes!"

A group of people hurriedly dressed Wei He up.

Everyone saw that Wei He walked out of his big tent angrily, and ran towards the big tent with a murderous look.

It was so lively at the side, Yan Gaoqing leaned on the tree, stared at Wei He who was furious, and muttered to himself: "This time there will be a good show!"

When Wei He stared at the bruised Yan Qing, the anger in his heart prevailed and he said, "Damn it, old Pang Juan even dared to touch Lao Tzu's people. You are looking for death!"

Now that Pang Juan was really dealing with the problem of food and grass, he watched Wei He rushing away angrily.

"Pang Juan! What do you mean! You even dare to beat my people, and you still don't pay attention to me!" Wei He saw that Pang Juan couldn't be bothered.

Pang Juan snorted coldly: "Young Master, you have the nerve to ask me! You should explain to me the problem of food and grass!"

"Oh! What's wrong with this grain and grass! What the hell!" Wei He pretended to be dissatisfied.

Pang Juan casually grabbed a handful of burnt rice, looked at Wei He and said, "In one night, I lost most of Wei's grain and grass, if it wasn't for your son...!"

"Okay! Don't talk to me about these bullshits. I'll invite Han Wang and Zhao Wang to drink. The general himself is not Wang Jian's opponent. Instead, he blamed me for burning food! There are so many people in this world! I'm such a bully!" Wei He said angrily, pointing at Pang Juan and cursing.

"You...!" Pang Juan stared at Wei He. If it wasn't for Wei He's identity, if ordinary people dared to talk to him like this, he would have killed himself.

"What are you...you can't beat others by yourself, you're right!" Wei He still went his own way and didn't give Pang Juan any face.

As expected of Guiguzi's apprentice, Pang Juan was extremely tenacious, looked at Wei He and said, "Young Master, please respect yourself and return to China immediately!"

(End of this chapter)

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