Wan Yan Yong looked at Wan Yan Wushu's back coldly.

He is not a fool, he has long known Wanyan Wushu's hostility to him, but he has never found a chance to retaliate, this time, he finally has a chance, and it is a big opportunity---- not just a chance to win military power from Wanyan Wushu.

When Yan Wushu completely disappeared from his sight, he turned to the guards on the side and ordered: "Go, go to King Zuoxian's camp, call Captain Zamuhe, quietly, don't alarm the others!" ”

Zamuhe was called into the tent by Wan Yan Yong.

He didn't understand what was going on.

He knew that King Right Xian and King Zuo Xian were in conflict, and he also knew that King Zuo Xian had just left from King Youxian, but he didn't understand what this matter had to do with him, he was just a captain of ten thousand soldiers, and he didn't participate in the intrigue in it, let alone the ability to participate in it, he didn't understand what King Right Xian was looking for him to do? Even if the Right Virtuous King wants to win over, he should also win over those who want to participate in the high-level struggle, he has always stayed away from these messy things, and it is useless to woo them, but no matter what he thinks, since the Right Virtuous King sent someone to call him, he can't help but come.

"The last general is Zamuhe, see the Right Virtuous King!" Zha Mu is in line with the rules and regulations.

He plans to report in a proper manner, listen to the instructions of the right virtuous king in a proper manner, and then go back in a proper manner, and then forget everything, in a word, listen to the order and listen to the order, but he does not participate in the struggle between the two princes.

Wan Yanyong looked at Zamuhe and asked, "Zamuhe, do you know what position Zha'er Chiwuti is now!" ”

"Lord Wang, he is a little marshal!" Zamuhe replied, and at the same time a secret anger rose in his heart, Za'er Chiwuti was promoted to the rank of commander of a thousand commanders much later than him, and in terms of military exploits was much worse than Zamuhe, but before Zamuhe was promoted to the rank of captain, Za'er Chiwuti had already been promoted to the rank of minor generalissimo, and it was said that he was now fighting against the French country.

"And what about Moletttu?" Wan Yanyong continued to ask.

Zamuhe's heart sank.

Molettu was promoted to the commander of the thousand at about the same time as him, and then he was promoted all the way, when Zamuhe just became the commander of ten thousand masters, Molettu was called into the capital as the minister of the military aircraft, the right king suddenly asked these two people inexplicably, obviously wanted to arouse his anger, thinking that he would not be reused, and then use him, although he was dissatisfied with his obvious non-reuse, but he was not so much that he was carried away by anger, Zamuhe suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and still replied calmly: "Molettu is now the minister of the military aircraft!" ”

Wan Yanyong looked directly at Zamuhe: "Do you know why I asked these two people!" ”

Zamuhe did not reply.

Of course he knew, because the Right Virtuous King wanted to provoke himself and use himself again, but he couldn't say this so bluntly, and if there were other reasons, he didn't want to lie, let alone be looked down upon by the Right Virtuous King, so he simply didn't answer.

Wan Yanyong suddenly laughed and said, "Captain Zamuhe, do you think that I have quietly summoned you like this and asked you such a question in order to provoke you and use you!" ”

Zamuhe didn't expect King Youxian to be so straightforward, although he knew that some things could not be told the truth, but his upright personality made him dislike to go around the corner, and immediately replied: "The prince sees it clearly!" ”

Wan Yanyong nodded: "It turns out that you really think so, I have to say, your idea is correct!" ”

Zamuhe choked in his throat, choking on his cough.

He had thought that the Right Virtuous King would say, "You are wrong," and then find an open and honest reason to explain the reason for summoning him? I didn't expect King Youxian to say, "Your idea is correct", but since he has publicly admitted that he wants to use him, is it possible to let him be fooled again? What exactly does the right virtuous king mean.

Wan Yanyong happily looked at Zamuhe's surprised expression and said with a smile: "What, does Captain Zamuhe think I'll talk around in a circle?" We are Jin, not Han, and we say everything directly! ”

"The prince is really bold!" Zamuhe replied, apart from saying this, he really didn't know how to praise him, he couldn't say "The prince is really blatant enough"!

Wan Yan Yong laughed twice, and his expression suddenly became serious: "Zamuhe, do you know that you are really a stupid donkey, how can a person like you who has accumulated military exploits be so difficult to be promoted, our Dajin Kingdom has always paid attention to military exploits, and even the kind of people who are not liked by people can also be promoted to a small generalissimo because of their merits, and your military exploits are much more than him, not only is your promotion very slow, but no one even has a fair word for you, don't you really think there is a problem here?" ”

This sentence hit Zamuhe's sore spot at once, and he replied: "Lord Wang, I really don't know what the problem is, but Lord Wang is right, I think that among the people I know, I am the only one who has the most difficulty in getting promoted!" ”

"So now I'll tell you why!" Wan Yanyong said as he reached out and took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Zamuhe.

Zamuhe took the letter suspiciously, looked at it slowly, and his face immediately turned blue.

"This is a personal letter from His Majesty the Emperor!" Wan Yanyong said: "Not only do I have one here, but King Zuo Xian also has one here, now you can understand why it is so difficult for you to be promoted!" ”

"It can't be!" Zamuhe's eyes were as big as a cow's eyes, and his frightened hands were almost unable to hold the letter: "How can this be, this must be someone who maliciously slandered me!" ”

A smile appeared on Wan Yanyong's lips.

He could readily and openly admit to Zamuhe that he wanted to use him, and he could take advantage of him, because of this letter.

"You can go and ask King Zuoxian!" Wan Yanyong said: "He personally handled this matter back then, but I want to warn you, the purpose of me is not to help you, but to find trouble with King Zuoxian, I am using you now, you can hear clearly!" ”

Zamu Yiyi didn't say a word, saluted Wan Yanyong, and turned around to leave the account.

He didn't care if he was being used by the Right Virtuous King, because this matter really had too much effect on him, and his mind was booming, as if a thousand horses were digging the ground with their hooves, and his head was full of words: This is impossible, this is impossible.

He was in a daze all the way, ignoring everything around him, not hearing and listening, just walking rigidly, until he came to the big tent of Yan Wushu.

"I want to see the prince!" He said to the guards in front of the tent.

"The prince is resting!" The guard replied.

If it was before, Zamuhe would immediately turn around and go back, and talk about it when Yan Wushu was free, but now he can't wait, he must find out about this matter immediately, otherwise he won't be able to eat and sleep.

"Please report to the prince, I have something urgent!" He said to the guards.

"The prince commanded, unless there is a Han army attacking, don't call him for anything big!" The guard replied, "Sorry, Captain! ”

Zamuhe lifted his foot and went into the tent.

"Captain Wan, don't!" The guard was startled and hurried to stop him, and Zha Muhe's fierce punch hit the guard in the lower abdomen, and the guard squatted down with a scream, unable to stand up again.

Zamuhe strode into the tent.

Inside the tent, Wanyan Wushu was lying on her back, and a woman was also naked, her head leaning between Wanyan Wushu's legs and trying to lie down together.

Wanyan Wushu was enjoying the moment with his eyes closed, and at the moment when he was about to explode, Zamuhe suddenly broke in.

The woman screamed and hurriedly grabbed her clothes, revealing a certain part of her faceless pouting.

Wan Yan Wushu sat up angrily, reached out and grabbed his clothes to block it: "What are you doing?" At this moment, he really wanted to draw his sword and kill Zamuhe immediately, no matter when he was disturbed, it made him angry.

"I want to see the secret letter from the emperor!" Zamuhe simply ignored everything in front of him and cut straight to the point.

Wan Yan Wushu sneered: "What right do you have to see the secret letter that the emperor gave me, now, you get out of here immediately!" ”

With a swipe, Zha Muhe drew his knife, and the blade was close to Yan Wushu: "It's everything you did back then, isn't it, it's you who have been slandering me, isn't it!" ”

The woman on the side screamed again in fright, and stomped to the side.

Wanyan Wushu's face turned a little pale, and he snorted: "I did it back then, but this is a fact, not a slander, since you already know, you should understand what the consequences of your current actions will lead to!" ”

"I, want, look, that, envelope, letter!" Zha Mu was one word, and the blade pointed directly at Yan Wushu, never trembling.

Footsteps sounded, and behind them, four guards rushed into the tent.

"Grab him!" Wan Yan Wushu ordered.

"Show me the letter!" Zamuhe roared.

Wan Yan Wushu sneered again: "What if you see it, I might as well tell you that what you know is true, you bitch!" He again ordered the guard: "Don't arrest him yet!" ”

Two guards stepped forward to grab Muhe.

The sword flashed, and the two guards fell to the ground without even snorting, and Zamuhe turned around and swung the knife, and the head of the third guard was split in half at once.

The fourth guard's knife was only half pulled out, and Zamuhe had already kicked him in the lower abdomen, and the guard screamed and fell to the ground, Zamuhe was about to swing the knife again, when the wind behind him was loud, and Wanyan Wushu had already grabbed the waist knife on one side and stabbed at Zamuhe, and the woman next to him screamed in fright.

Zamuhe threw himself to the side and kicked the woman's waist, the woman screamed, and her body flew towards Wanyan Wushu, hitting Wanyan Wushu's blade, and the two fell to the ground at the same time.

Zamuhe turned around again, and stabbed the body of the guard who was about to get up from the ground, and then with a flick of his wrist, the guard's body flew towards Wanyan Wushu again.

As soon as Yan Wushu pushed the woman's body away from his body, the guard's body came again, and he turned to the side to give way to the guard's body, jumped up with a shout, and slashed at the Zha Mu Yiji.

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