A guide to getting rich

Chapter 1000 Disgusting myself
Song Lang smiled lightly. In Chu Feng's eyes, such a calm and breezy look was very glaring.He was so anxious, but Song Lang acted like a normal person.

"How does Your Highness want me to help? What can I do for Your Highness?"

Chu Feng suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and still had an anxious expression on his face: "The most important thing right now is to control these people who have been infected by the Heart-biting Gu."

"Control? Just control? Your Highness doesn't want to cure them?" Song Lang raised his handsome eyebrows, and his clear and cold eyes fell on Chu Feng's face.

Chu Feng waved his hand: "Now is not the time to think about these things. You have to control the situation first, and it won't be too late to find ways to rule them after I sit on the throne."

Song Lang said, "But as far as I know, the longer this kind of Gu poison is dragged on, the more dangerous it will be. When your highness sits on the throne, none of these people will survive."

Chu Feng frowned, and blurted out, "Once the general is successful, his bones will be exhausted. Which emperor would want to ascend to the throne without bloodshed and sacrifice? It is their blessing that they can contribute to my great cause."

He was able to take such shameless words for granted. Song Lang thought of the emperor of the Kingdom of Jin, and the Chu Feng in front of him was so similar to that person.

He even suspects that Qianhua is not that person's son, but this person in front of him is.

The same cold-blooded and shameless.

He was a little disgusted with himself, how could he cooperate with such a person?

"What are you thinking?" Seeing that he didn't speak, and his face was still cloudy, Chu Feng felt very displeased: "If you have something to say, just say it, there is no need to hide it."

Song Lang nodded: "Yes, if you have something to say, just say it, don't have to hide it, then I will not be polite."

Song Lang smiled lightly, the light in his eyes was as cold as ice: "I'm afraid Song won't be able to help you with what His Highness is planning."

Chu Feng stood up with a fierce look in his eyes: "What did you say?"

Song Lang sat as firmly as Mount Tai, without even raising his eyes: "I said, Song can't help you with what His Highness is planning."

"You want to cross the river and tear down the bridge?" Chu Feng said angrily.

Song Lang frowned slightly, and finally raised his eyes to look at him: "Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge? What does Your Highness mean by this? Which river did Song cross in His Highness's hands? Which bridge will be demolished now?"

Before Chu Feng could answer, Song Lang went on to say: "If Song remembers correctly, the matter in Jinyang City was decided by Dianzheng himself, right? Song has clearly warned His Highness not to go too far in everything, what should be done , Song has already done it, but you, behind my back, slaughtered all the envoys of the Kingdom of Jin, created such a big case, and made me bear such a big blame. Downside, Song has always wanted to ask you, are you really Intentionally trying to kill me?"

Chu Feng frowned, his face darkened: "It is true that I did it, but so what? If we don't kill all those people, can we let them come to peace talks? Have you forgotten who killed them all?" Your Song family?"

Song Lang snorted coldly: "Song has never forgotten, and always remembers who killed our Song family, but Your Highness, the enmity of our Song family is not revenge with the lives of innocent people, it is not them that I want to kill, you It should be clear."

Chu Feng: "The process is not important, what matters is the result. As long as the goal is achieved, won't everyone be happy?"

Song Lang never knew that Chu Feng seemed to be shrewd, but he was actually so stupid that he was hopeless.

"I don't know what purpose did His Highness achieve after killing those envoys? Speaking as if, what purpose do you plan to achieve?" Song Lang asked back.

(End of this chapter)