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The king is the king, and the minister is the minister.

Wen Renchu's questioning was a bit excessive, at least that's what Long Chen thought in his heart.

The feelings in the depths of his eyes quickly disappeared, replaced by a nervous face, Long Chen looked at Wen Renchu, and said: "Taifu Why did he say this, you are the pillar of the empire, you must not allow any mistakes, how to die." ”

Wen Ren couldn't help but smile.

After living for so many years, how could he not see through Long Chen's inner thoughts, absolute duplicity.

Slowly got up, stirred the twist of the lamp in the oil lamp, the military tent suddenly brightened a little, Wen Renchu sat down again, and said loudly: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is too worried, the old minister is now on the verge of death, the loess covers the neck, sooner or later there will be a day, this is a fact that cannot be changed, take advantage of the fact that there is still a little effect to do something!"

Long Chen remained silent again, but in his heart, he was constantly weighing the truth of Wen Renchu's words.

There was a brief silence in the tent.

Wen Renchu slowly closed his eyes, constantly thinking about the plan in his heart.

"Taifu still needs a lot of consideration!"

Long Chen spit out a word that was not light.

Wen Renchu nodded and said, "The old minister naturally knows it in his heart, and the prince doesn't need to worry about it." ”

Long Chen nodded.

Bend slightly.

Long Chen walked out.

Wen Renchu's eyes were still closed, his ten fingers tapped on the handrails, humming an unknown song, with a strong sense of vicissitudes.

Walking out of the military tent, Long Chen's mind could not be calm, and for some reason, his heart trembled a little.

He already knew what was going on in the tent of the Japanese army.

If it is really decided to implement the plan, then Wen Renchu is in the realm of mortality, if Wenren Chu is really dead

Long Chen didn't dare to imagine what the war in the western realm would be?

Wen Renchu is indeed the pillar of the empire, and he is the seat of the war in the west, once an accident happens, no one knows what will happen to the war in the west.

Slowly returning to the military formation, a figure waited outside the military tent.

It's Baili Chong.

After several months of battlefield fighting, Baili Chong completely faded away from his youthfulness, naivety, and became very calm, with a trace of vicissitudes in his expression.

"Prince!"

Baili Chong bent down and saluted.

Long Chen waved his hand and said loudly, "Something?"

Baili Chong nodded.

The two entered the tent one after the other.

Long Chen said: "What's the matter?"

Baili Chong hesitated for a moment and said, "I want to leave the Western Realm and return to the Sword Sect." ”

Long Chen's eyebrows couldn't help but move, staring at Bai Li Chong's eyes, and said, "Why?"

Baili Chong's expression showed a hint of sadness, and said: "Before he died, he asked me to place his ashes in the sword mound, and his sword should also go to the sword pool. ”

Long Chen looked at Baili Chong, his expression showed a faint anger, and his eyes fell on the wooden box in Baili Chong's arms.

"The words of death should indeed be satisfied. ”

Long Chen said softly.

Baili Chong lowered his head and looked at the wooden box, his heart was like a knife, he was too persistent back then, and he wanted to make contributions and fight on the battlefield, but he didn't expect to become a stepping stone for others.

Baili Chong's heart was very clear about the purpose of Tie Tonglei's instructions before he died, in order to save him from this deadlock.

"You can return to the Sword Sect to place Iron Copper Thunder, but I prefer you to stay, after all, Iron Copper Thunder is dead, but there are other good brothers by your side, and if you leave, you will lose a powerful protection. ”

Long Chen said softly.

Baili Chong raised his head and looked at Long Chen, with a trace of anger in his eyes, and he kept measuring it in his heart.

Long Chen is definitely a successful controller, and it is easy to grasp the seven inches of Baili Chong.

Baili Chong did not have the slightest resistance.

One wrong step, one wrong step.

Now he is deeply trapped in it, and there is no way out, either he dies, or he goes all the way to the dark.

Let out a long sigh.

Baili Chong said softly: "One day, I will also die, and I hope that the prince can send someone to bring my ashes and sword back to the Sword Sect." ”

Long Chen didn't say a word, turned to look at the map behind him.

Baili Chong turned around and left directly.

There are no words, no salutation.

Walking out of the military tent, holding the wooden box in his arms, he looked up at the starry night sky, and two lines of tears flowed.

"I'm sorry!"

"I'm sorry brother, I know you're for my good, you want me to get out of here, thank you for your kindness, but I can't, besides you, I have other brothers, what do you say we did in the first place"

Baili Chong shook his head and left slowly.

Wait until Baili Chong leaves completely.

Long Chen turned around, with a hint of anger in his expression, Baili Chong's actions today made him feel a little bored from the inside.

If you want to get it, you have to pay a price.

Some of the costs may be lives.

Long Chen had always regarded this as a transaction, and he needed the disciples of the Sword Sect to help him establish his merits and consolidate his position as the crown prince. The disciples of the Sword Sect need the glory and wealth he gave, and the high-ranking officials and lords he gives, this is a very fair deal.

At this moment, Long Chen felt that this transaction had begun to deteriorate.

Straightening up, Long Chen kept pacing in the military tent.

Now, the most critical thing is the stalemate war in the Western Border, which will play its greatest role while this transaction has not yet completely changed.

Time flies.

Winter came early and late, but it was still coming.

Long Chen stayed awake all night.

He was waiting for the news, waiting for the old lady to hear the decision.

Three poles on the sun.

Long Chen's eyes were bloodshot, and there was a hint of tiredness in his expression.

The wait for the unknown is the most painful.

Long Chen wanted to sleep, wanted to rest, but couldn't close his eyes.

Suppressing his temperament, Long Chen sat quietly in the military tent.

finally

A figure walked into the tent.

Long Chen opened his eyes and saw the person coming clearly, with a hint of joy in his expression, "Taifu, you are"

Wen Renchu slowly walked in front of Long Chen, and put a holy decree in front of Long Chen.

This is the aftermath of the news.

The seal of the Son of Heaven on the holy decree was particularly eye-catching, and the bright red color was particularly dazzling in Long Chen's eyes, and his eyes were a little painful.

Once there is something to hear about people, Lin Rufeng is responsible for all matters in the Western Territory Camp

Look at everything that is on the Divine Decree.

A nameless anger was born from Long Chen's heart, heading straight for the Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Long Chen felt his head a little dizzy.