Chapter 134 Abandonment

Zhou Mi and Ding Si gave up their seats, their faces were gloomy, black as the bottom of a pot: "Today, Liu Xiang said, for the sake of his in-laws, tell me in advance that King Meng already knew about Jin Zuotang that day, and he was very dissatisfied. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info didn't punish me before, because I was afraid that my father would lead troops outside and the army would be unstable. Now that the war on the southern front has been completed, King Meng has the intention of punishing the Zhou family, and the merit will be rewarded, and the punishment will be punished. Sir, do you know, how to reward, how to punish? ā€

He stared at Ding Si with a pair of slightly heavy blue eyes.

Ding Si said confidently: "Is it the meaning of King Meng, or the meaning of Liu Xiang, presumably General Zhou Xiao knows better than the small one." Reward, there must be gold and silver and other heavy profits, that is only false, punishment, is real. As for how to punish it, Heng Zhi just wants to take away the military power of your Zhou family. ā€

Zhou Mi snorted coldly, and shook his broad shoulders: "Mr. Ding can see it thoroughly, he really can't tolerate it!" After the court meeting after the year, King Meng wanted to ask the guilty in court, and Liu Xiang asked me that it was best to be mentally prepared first. ā€

He looked at Ding Si expectantly, as if looking at the only life-saving straw: "Mr. said before that there is a way to make my Zhou family avoid the disaster, at this time, can this method be said!" ā€

Ding Si smiled slightly, put down the cup in his hand, tidied up the wrinkled shirt on his legs slightly, and said: "Actually, as early as the summer, Ding Mou had already told General Zhou that if you want to avoid trouble, it is very simple, just leave the Liu family. ā€

Zhou Mi's eyebrows jumped: "But how to leave?" Now that my sister-in-law is a wife of the Liu family, is it not possible for my Zhou family to return to their hometown? ā€

"No, no, no." Ding Si shook his head and said: "The Zhou family has to do two things, first, abandon the lord; Second, push Liu Xiang as the emperor. ā€

Bang!

Zhou Mi was so frightened that she bounced up from the chair, her long sleeves brushed the teacup, and the teacup slipped around on the table, but it still fell to the ground and shattered.

The second smashed teacup.

The servants of the outhouse heard the movement, and did not dare to come in.

The room was silent.

Zhou Mi gasped and glared at Ding Si: "Does Mr. Ding know what he is talking about?" ā€

Ding Si looked at the fragments of the tea cup on the ground, as if he hadn't heard Zhou Mi's question, he sighed twice and shook his head: "It's a pity, the best Jun porcelain!" ā€

After speaking, he stood up, hugged his fists towards Zhou Mi and said, "Drop the lamp to send off the guests, and Ding will leave first." As for Ding's suggestion, of course General Zhou Xiao has to discuss and discuss with General Zhou, but if the Zhou family wants to stay, they must have the value of staying, General Zhou Xiao, do you say yes or no? ā€

After speaking, he bowed, shook off his robe, and walked out the door.

The keepers of Liufu are not in a bad mood.

Liu Xiangguo sent away the chamberlain from the palace and asked people to move the gift, while he and his son left the family banquet, and in the warm pavilion next to the banquet hall, they tasted tea and guarded the year.

"The letter from the Zhou family was sent?" Liu Xiang rubbed a pair of shiny lion-headed walnuts in his hands, and sat idly on the back of the chair, a rare leisure.

"Yes!" Liu Conghao didn't dare to slack off, and still replied respectfully: "After Zhou Mi went back, he invited the divination gentleman surnamed Ding to go to the house, and the letter was sent out not long after Ding Si left. ā€

"Tell people to star. Look at their reactions, if they are smart, it means that Ding Si is also smart. Liu Xiang simply closed his eyes: "If you're not smart, you know what to do, right?" ā€

Liu Conghao nodded: "It's just a woman, my son understands, and the medicine to avoid the child has not stopped." ā€

Liu Conghao knew that if he wanted to deal with the Zhou family, Zhou Ning would definitely not be able to stay. For him, it doesn't matter.

When she married this woman, it was only because of her Zhou family's military power, but now the Zhou family is obedient, but if she is disobedient, it is useless to keep her.

"Hmm." Liu Xiang let out a sound from his nose, and the room was quiet, only the lotus stove on the table floated with green smoke and sandalwood.

He suddenly opened his eyes again: "Is there any news from your uncle?" ā€

"Not yet." Liu Conghao replied, his uncle is naturally the ghost king.

"According to the time, he should arrive in Chang'an in these two days."

Liu Xiang sighed again.

The ghost king abandoned the Japanese slaves and came to Shangjing, which is also his intention.

For the time being, they don't need to rely on Japanese slaves to do things, those aliens, let them toss, the Central Plains this piece of fat, eat it first.

Now Liang is already nervous, and he is not afraid to fight.

It's just that if the fight starts, it will inevitably waste time, the rebels of the Yue Kingdom are still tossing, and he doesn't want to make any more extraneous branches!

The dragon chair, in his eyes, became hot day by day.

He decided to use the last chess piece to hit the chess piece of King Liang with one hit.

No one can stop him, including Yueniang.

Thinking of Yueniang, his good mood added a layer of clouds out of thin air.

It was an out-of-control pawn that escaped from his palm again and again. After he learned that Yueniang had found her background, he was still a little panicked, but later saw that she was still nowhere to be found in the south, so he was relieved.

What if she knew the truth? Who will believe the words of a dead man? No matter how high her martial arts are? What is one person, and what is the enemy of thousands of troops?

But Wan Anjun.

His hand pinched the armrest of the Eight Immortals Chair fiercely, and when the beam collapsed, he was going to justifiably start cleaning up those Diao people!

With his name, his flag, his army!

"Boom!" "Crackling!"

The sound of firecrackers outside the window gradually became a piece, making people's ears unquiet for a moment.

He didn't feel the noise, but became happy, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he heard the salute of the yellow Chengcheng chair on the highest step.

Three days later, Ah Yuan and the others arrived in Baling.

Baling City is still lively. There are only some broken palace walls, and there are still traces of the fierce battlefield last year, nine zhang walls, a hundred miles long.

Ah Yuan gently put his hand on it, and the wall, thinking that it was carrying Han Zhi's blood.

If she hadn't been in front of Gu Yin at the beginning, Gu Yin would not necessarily die.

But if she protects it, then she died for Gu Yin.

Although Ah Yuan never asked about Han Zhi, she knew that Gu Yin would be sorry.

Even if he doesn't have love for her, he doesn't have that kind of affection that transcends men and women, but he will be sorry.

Let him secretly apologize!

After all, there is also a trace of guilt in my heart.

If it weren't for her, would Han Zhi's fate be different, and would the fate of Xiangguo also be different?

"You're coming fast! It's not spring yet. A familiar voice like pig iron came.

Ah Yuan turned his head slightly, and saw a carriage slowly galloping beside him, the driver wore a hat on his head, and his face was vicissitudes.

Ah Yuan smiled slightly, stepped into the car, and got into the carriage to sit.

"Sect Master, long time no see!"

As soon as she entered the city, she found the secret message left by Sect Master Yan, and left Xiangling'er and Li Yuzhun at the inn in Juyuan, and went out alone to make an appointment.

Sect Master Yan's voice came from the driver's seat: "You came just in time, I plan to start in two days." ā€