Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 913 Servants Are Not Fat

Huan Zicheng handed the paper to the dumb slave, and said in a low voice: "You keep it. It's the same sentence, it's safer to keep it with you than with me." After a pause, his voice became colder: "Tell Mo San that I have complied with his request, and tell him to keep an eye on the movements over there at any time. No matter what changes, he must inform me immediately."

"No." The dumb slave responded, took the paper and carefully put it in his arms, but with a look of worry on his face, he said hesitantly: "My lord, the Mo's mechanism is very powerful, my lord... must Is that so?"

Huan Zicheng flicked his sleeves, as if he wanted to brush off the invisible dust, and said unhurriedly: "The three surnames Jiang, Zhou, and Du are [-] elite, plus the imperial court soldiers, assistants Soldiers, chariots, luggage, etc., a total of [-] to [-] people, with only my surname Huan, I can't eat a single bite." He raised his lips and said with deep meaning: "That Stonehenge, If I don’t abolish one of my soldiers, I can wipe them all out.”

The dumb slave frowned, his expression became more and more worried, and he said in a low voice: "Although this plan is good, if Zhao Gou wins the first battle, wouldn't it be even more rampant? Wouldn't it be that he doesn't take me, Da Chen, seriously?"

"Arrogant soldiers are bound to be defeated, and they must be defeated by their odds." Huan Zicheng said calmly, "For a head-on battle with Zhao Guojun's horses, my Huan clan's [-] elites are enough. If we wiped out all the ants that are going to trap our Huan family to death, how can we have a chance to win the battle?"

At this juncture, he turned his eyes to look at the golden plaque, and his face suddenly became serious: "I want the four characters of 'filial piety and righteousness' to spread throughout the Three Kingdoms, and Megatron Central Plains!"

At that moment, the aura on his body was like overwhelming mountains and seas, turning the vegetation into a eclipse. That kind of arrogance that looked down on the world and looked down upon the heroes did not need to be sharpened, let alone change his appearance. Just a single word was enough to sweep him away like a gust of wind. To Shino.

The dumb slave was startled for a moment, and then looked at him with satisfaction on his face, with a sincere look in his eyes, crossed his hands and said in a deep voice: "I, I would like to follow the master's pommel horse and sweep the world for my master!"

When Huan Zicheng heard the words, his momentum subsided, and he returned to his original calmness, and said in a slow voice, "I'm relieved to hear Uncle Dumb's words."

The dumb slave always treated him with the kindness of an elder looking at a younger generation. Seeing him say this now, a trace of worry appeared on his face, and he said: "It is for the master's plan, the master must Be careful. Mo Sanqi is extremely cunning, so don't trust his words."

"I know it myself." Huan Zicheng said, but the expression on his face didn't change at all: "Since I moved to the farm, I sent Lu Zong to Zhao State, and there are six ghost generals headed by Qing Gui, They all obey Lu Zong's orders, and Mo San's every move is in my hands."

Hearing this, the dumb servant seemed to be relieved, and a smile appeared on his simple and honest face: "My lord has arranged everything properly, so I can feel at ease."

Having said that, his complexion suddenly changed slightly, he looked up and looked ahead, and said: "The person my lord is waiting for is here, I'll go and meet him."

"No need." Huan Zicheng stopped him immediately, his face was very indifferent: "With his status, he can't be greeted personally by a great power."

As he said that, he looked at the dumb slave, and suddenly there seemed to be a lot of emotion on that usually cold face, and he said slowly: "In my heart, there is no one in this world who can match you." Dumb Uncle."

"Lang Jun's words are serious." The dumb slave said in a deep voice, his voice was a little hoarse, and his simple and honest face was full of love: "I watched Lang Jun grow up, and in my heart, Lang Jun is also the most Heavy."

That's it.

The corners of Huan Zicheng's lips curved in a rare arc, and he looked at the tall figure of the dumb slave.

At that moment, the scene of the night when the Huan Mansion was destroyed seemed to reappear in front of his eyes.

He will never forget that in the spear array deployed by Jin Yuwei, the dumb slave, who was poisoned with poison and had iron arrows stuck in his back, rushed to his side time and time again, and was repeatedly pushed against by countless spear points. look.

The bright torches and lanterns illuminated the unwillingness and sorrow on the face of this great countryman. The emotions were so strong that they seemed to destroy the world.And his red eyes were burning like flames, as if they wanted to burn every inch of his body to ashes.

Huan Zicheng seldom thinks about the scene of that night, because every time he thinks about it, his heart will always burn unbearably, as if the flames in the eyes of the tiger are scorching his heart.

If it wasn't for saving him, it would still be possible to escape from the sky with the skill of a dumb slave.But he refused to escape alone, and he must take the child he watched and grew up with him.

Huan Zicheng slightly closed his eyes.

In this life, this great master will never die at the hands of Xiaoxiao again.

He will become a brave general, a legend of a generation, the brightest and most dazzling name in the history books, and a peerless hero in the mouth of the people of later generations, instead of dying aggrieved by some people's schemes and calculations.

"People are coming." The voice of the dumb slave suddenly sounded, waking Huan Zicheng who was immersed in memories.

He opened his eyes, and saw two people walking in front of him, and then heard Meng Zong's loud voice: "My lord, I brought Su Xiaozi here."

Huan Zicheng was taken aback by the voice, and then almost laughed.

To actually call Su Changling, the number one counselor in the world in his previous life, Su Xiaozi, Meng Zong's temper was as direct as ever.

However, thanks to Meng Zong's words, Huan Zicheng quickly pulled away from the past and focused on the present.

At this moment, Su Changling had a wry smile all over his face.

This is not a wry smile.

Tell me, he is a big living man, and he is also the most demeanor-oriented counselor, but he was carried over like a sack, do you think he can't smile bitterly?
Fortunately, Meng Zong had already put him down before him. At this moment, he saw the short and fat old man spit on the palm of his hand, and he beat his back and sighed like a coolie carrying a big bag on the pier: " The old man is really old, and he can't carry the fat man anymore."

Su Changling's usually even and steady face instantly felt embarrassed.

Recently, he has lived a comfortable life, and he has indeed gained some flesh.However, he would never admit to being called Fatty.

Thinking of him as a handsome and unrestrained generation of counselors, how could he become fat?How ugly is that?

"Pu, not fat." He gritted his teeth and said three words, and slapped his face with his sleeve.

Warriors are rude, and a word can make people half-dead.

Meng Zong didn't say anything, just glanced at him with a look of "whether you're fat or not, don't you yourself?", and then backed away.

Su Changling was about to fall backwards in anger.

Who are these people? Are you still making sense?
　It was originally the sixth update, and He Shibi of Weiliang Mi Children's Shoes added another chapter, a total of seven chapters, and the update is over.

　　
　
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