After tossing all night, at five o'clock, the two were able to lie down on the couch.

However, there was no sleepiness.

"Zuo Qiuyao actually took the initiative to invite you." Fourteen lay on Zuo Qiuyue's chest, "How sincere do you think he is?"

Zuo Qiuyue's hand caressed Fourteen's shoulders one after another, like an unconscious movement, and seemed to be concentrating on coaxing her to sleep.

His voice was a little lazy: "If he doesn't take the initiative to send someone over, normally, we won't notice him."

It's just that fourteen is out of common sense.

"He can continue to pretend to be a wealthy idler, hiding behind the turbulent dark tide, and waiting for opportunities."

"So, you believe him?"

"The only person I truly trust is you." Zuo Qiuyue suddenly got off topic, "Everyone is subject to change. Maybe what is true at this time may become false at another time. Therefore, trust must follow the change of people's hearts in order to avoid danger. , without hurting yourself."

"But I will always trust you, without any reason."

These words are like the pattering rainwater falling on a spring night, and Shisi's heart is the field with seedlings.

The rain moistens everything silently, and the earth that receives it needs no reply.

Zuo Qiuyue didn't wait for a reply either, and continued: "He obviously doesn't need to seek an alliance with me, but at this time he took the risk of exposing himself to come here on his own initiative, which means that he needs allies and hopes to become allies with us."

"So what we need to consider now is whether to accept him as an ally." Fourteen continued, "But the red line only said that her master wanted to form an alliance, but did not say what kind of capital he has to become an ally with us. "

Even if Fourteen knows that the people who can compete with Zuo Qiuhong and Changsun Jingxu in the original book are by no means ordinary people.But now she is curious about what kind of capital Zuo Qiuyao is holding.

"No matter what else, his existence is capital."

When Zuoqiuyue clicked, Fourteen understood - Zuoqiu Yao was the posthumous son of the former prince, not only the orthodox blood of the Zuoqiu royal family, but also the blood of the Changsun family.

Although the crown prince was abolished, the old department of the Eastern Palace is not absent from the official circles of Shendu.

Even though the empress has thunderous tricks, the identity of a woman still brings her various shackles.She risked the disobedience of the world to ascend to the throne of God. In her early years, from the temple to the rivers and lakes, she was criticized by words and pens.

She can kill the son who stands in the way of her throne; but the courtiers who don't agree with him can only convince others with virtue, and even show a magnanimity that is never before.

Therefore, there are still many ministers in the imperial court who had followed the prince before. Not only have they not been excluded and relegated, but many of them have been reused.

For Zuoqiu Yue to gain momentum so quickly, privately contacting the old Ministry of King Yu played a key role.And since Zuo Qiuyao is only a rich and idle person on the surface, then these old ministries of his father will never be completely unconnected as it seems.

"If you only talk about bloodlines, Zuoqiu Yao has the greatest chance of winning among you guys." Fourteen said, "You and Zuoqiu Hong are pure Zuoqiu family bloodlines, and Changsun Jingxu is from the Changsun family , only Zuoqiu Yao has the blood of both races."

"If Changsun Jingxu fails, it will definitely be easier for the Changsun's family to step back and support Zuo Qiuyao than to let them kneel down to you or Zuoqiu Hong."

"Furthermore," Zuo Qiuyue continued Fourteen's words, "it's easier to have allies than to fight alone."

So this alliance must be concluded.

Compared to Zuo Qiuhong, Fourteen did not dislike Zuo Qiuyao very much.After all, in the original book, Zuo Qiuyue didn't die at his hands, but both of them died at Zuo Qiuhong's hands.

If the red line was someone sent by Zuoqiu Hong, it would be a different matter.

Even if Zuo Qiuhong swore in front of her that he would serve Zuo Qiuyue as the master, Shisi would not believe a word.

"It's raining."

There was the sound of pattering rain outside the window, and the two of them listened carefully, but it was not loud.The marching tents where the people live are enough to withstand them, and will not affect their good night's sleep.

"Go to sleep, I won't bother you today." Zuo Qiuyue patted Shishi on the back, wrapped her arms around her, "sleep together."

"Yeah." Fourteen rubbed like a cat, found a comfortable position in Zuoqiu Yue's embrace, and closed his eyes.

The sound of rain helped them sleep, and the two soon fell asleep.

……

Xie Sheng only slept half the night last night, and was woken up early in the morning by his own soldiers.

"General, general, wake up general!"

"What... what's wrong!" The soldier's voice was so loud that Xie Sheng sat up from the camp bed in shock.

"What happened?"

"General, outside, outside! Go and see!" The guard didn't know whether he was excited or shocked, and was a little incoherent.He pointed to the door of the tent and said in a loud voice, "Tong Yang, Captain Tong is back!"

Xie Sheng breathed out a breath that was stuck in his chest, and couldn't help cursing: "Damn, I'm giving you a lot of courage, don't you? How dare you scare me like this."

"I'll come back when I come back, what's the point... make a fuss." Xie Sheng said as he spoke, before he realized who Tong Yang was.

Damn, that's the princess's person!

... That little boy is actually Wang Hao's man.

He is a little bit uncomfortable. The princess is a hero among women and deserves admiration.But why did she also do things through the back door?
...Are those people with authority in their hands accustomed to doing this?
The image of the fourteen heroines weakened somewhat in Xie Sheng's mind.

"Oh, come out and take a look, general. You'll know when you come out and take a look!" The soldiers knew that Xie Sheng was a ruthless man and took insults as a mantra, so they were not afraid. "Tong Yang brought many people back, except for him. There are other soldiers under him!"

"Who else is there?" Xie Sheng asked suspiciously, "By the way, did he win or lose if he was sent to suppress the bandits?"

Even though he asked like this, he felt that he must have lost.So few people, not even weapons, how to suppress bandits?It's almost the same as letting the bandits suppress.

Alas, thanks to being back, if this kid died in the hands of bandits, it would be hard to explain to the princess.That's all, in the future, as long as he is honest and honest, for the sake of the princess, I won't run on him specifically.

Xie Sheng slept shirtless, and only had time to put on his shoes. As soon as he took the coat in his hand, the soldiers grabbed his arms and pulled it out.

"Look, General!"

"You're in a hurry! I don't even have any clothes..."

Xie Sheng's shirt fell to the ground.

I saw Tong Yang as the leader, and behind him stood a large group of people who were neatly lined up, but they were not officers and soldiers of the Western Day Camp.At a glance, there are at least two hundred.

And the soldiers in his team stood behind these strange faces, like guards, but the atmosphere was harmonious.

"General, clothes." The soldiers picked up the forgotten clothes for Xie Sheng, and reminded, "These are the captives brought back by Captain Tong, a total of 230 five. The officer said that all the strong men in Qinglian Mountain Here it is."

"230 five captives!" Xie Sheng couldn't care less about his clothes, he ran up to Tong Yang shirtless, pointed at the honest people standing behind him who were not tied with ropes, and asked, "Are these people captured by you?"

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