Watching the flute rush out, there was a brief silence in the council hall.

"Father, I thought ......"

"It's not time yet." Dicon shook his head, "The less people know about this matter, the better it will be for us, although your second brother is better at forbearance than you, but judging by his temper, it is very likely that he will not approve of my decision...... Let's hide it from him first! ”

"That noble man ......" the flute nodded, as if remembering something again, and asked.

"It should be there tomorrow afternoon, so I broke him apart, and when the meeting was over, he would be back almost as soon as he could, just staggered." Di Xun thought that tomorrow's meeting might be a matter of life and death for Guanzhou, and he admonished: "You are optimistic about the three links of Di and them, and if you can hide them, if you can't hide them, if they want to come hard, you can detain them for three or two days."

"It's okay for the third elder to talk there...... I'm still worried about my little sister there. Does the father really think that the best fate for the little sister is ...... Is it to die in Raozhou? After asking this sentence, the flute immediately knelt on the ground and said, "Is it ...... Little sister ...... in your mind"

"It is said that my eldest son speaks bluntly, and it seems to be true." Dixun looked at the flute on his knees, and said in his voice with joy or anger.

"My father once taught me that if you have any doubts, you must ask them as soon as possible, so as not to hesitate when you need to make a decision, and delay the best fighter......" said the flute.

"That's what I said when I taught you to march and fight, and you're going to use this to fool me!" Di Xun said with a cold snort.

"Don't dare to ......" Di Xiang panicked in his heart, and hurriedly explained: "Now that the shape is critical, our family affairs are military affairs, and military affairs are our family affairs......"

"Your words are very much in the style of your second brother......" Di Xiang was interrupted by Di Xun before he could finish his words. However, after interrupting, he did not continue to blame, but stood up and walked a few steps around the council hall, sighing: "People are old, and if you sit for a little longer, you need to move your muscles......

Seeing that the flute was still kneeling, he said again: "You also stand up and move, your legs will be sore and weak after a long time......

"Defoe!" After saying that, he shouted out the door again, and after a while, the middle-aged man who had been sent to deliver the news to the flute appeared outside the council hall.

"Master, Defoe is here."

"The tea is cold, go change the pot!" Dixon commanded.

"Yes, sir." Defoe then entered the council chamber, quickly took the slightly cool teapot and hurried away.

"Although it is not clear who robbed my sister and robbed my little sister, one thing is certain, the other party must not want me to have a good life in Guanzhou...... This is the person who can't get along with my Di family, and those who can't get along with my Di family are all enemies, and they all deserve to die. Dixon sat down gently, and when he saw that the flute was still silent, he spoke.

When he said this, he still didn't see any emotion in it, but Di Xiang knew that when he said this, he was saying it as a fact, and the so-called "fact" means that there is nothing that should or should not be, but "it is like this, and it is what it is".

"As for your little sister, I'm sure she's still alive...... Either she never reappeared, or she appeared as a dead corpse...... Only in this way can it be the most useful to my Guanzhou and my flute family. ”

Listening to these cold words from his father's mouth, Di Xiang's heart slowly cooled, but he was still unwilling and asked, "If the little sister appears in Raozhou alive, will it also be beneficial to us?" In this way, we will not have conflicts for the time being, and we will be able to have time to ......."

"Of course, what you say makes sense." Looking at the hint of joy on Di Xiang's face when he said the affirmative words, Di Xun was secretly disappointed in his heart, and said in a changed voice: "However, you probably didn't hear what I just said, what I said was 'most useful', and the most useful is to be useful in the long run and be useful in many things...... She is dead, Rao Zhou will not turn his face for the time being, and we will have a legitimate reason to crusade against each other in the future, which is the most useful! ”

Don't...... Do all three of us siblings measure ourselves in your mind by the criteria of "most useful"? After all, we're just a tool in your mind, right?

Di Xiang didn't dare to ask, he was afraid that what he would get after asking was a cold affirmation. He comforted himself that this was just his own pessimistic and negative thoughts.

"If that noble man comes tomorrow, how much does the words say represent the person behind him?" The bad feelings in my heart were put aside for the time being, and the flute sounded again to the noble person who would come tomorrow.

"I can't say all of them, but ......" Compared with Diyin's safety, Dixun was obviously more concerned about this matter, and he pondered for a while before speaking solemnly.

However, he was only halfway through his sentence when he was interrupted by a voice outside the door.

"Master, the tea has been changed, I'll send it to you now?" It was Defoe who was out asking for advice.

Di Xun frowned slightly, his face was displeased, but fortunately, Di Xiang hurriedly responded: "Wait a minute, I'll go get it!" As he spoke, he walked towards the door, and after taking the tea from Defoe, he motioned for the other party to go away quickly, and then turned to change the tea for Deeson and respectfully handed it over.

"I just heard Defoe ask you for instructions, saying that you want to be transferred to your second brother?" Di Xun took the tea, blew the hot air lightly, and said with emotion: "It's still this kind of tea that tastes good, I don't understand why your second brother likes to serve a tea cup, so how many sips can he drink?"

"The second brother has not spent much time in the army, and he has not been affected by those habits in the army...... paused slightly, remembered Di Xun's question, and replied: "Defoe was looked down upon by the second brother when he passed the message in the evening, and he has always lacked a steward there, and I have a loyal steward there, so I should answer him."

"Well, it's between you brothers, and I'm not involved." Di Xun nodded slightly, put down the teacup that had been drunk to the bottom, and the flute sounded sharply, and hurriedly refilled it for him.

"Actually, even if you can't say everything, at most there are some discrepancies in the details, after all, the most critical thing for that person at this time should be how to compete with the south, not to consume troops on us."

"You should have heard about the things in Jishu and Shinshu, and my father ...... about them."

"I don't know, but if it happened in my Guanzhou, I wouldn't know anything like Xiao Shurang's wretch...... If you want to eat my meat, how can you have a reason not to bleed! ”

On the other hand, after arriving at the border of Zhenzhou, She Qing also started a meeting in the middle of the night after Mofu arranged.

"I heard that you just returned from Beidi, why did you rush to Guanzhou in a hurry?" Putting aside the letter in his hand, Mo Fu quietly looked at She Qing opposite him, and the more he looked at this person, the more unpleasant he felt: looking at his smiling appearance, where could he see that he was once a soldier?

"Originally, I was going to go to Uncle Zhuang in a hurry, but Mr. Lu said that there were still things to deal with in Dingdu City before, so I had to go to Guanzhou to continue to find that person to deal with." She Qing smiled slightly, not knowing that his smile also fell in the eyes of this always strict uncle.

Naturally, what he said was not true...... At the very least, he didn't tell Mo Fu the true intentions of Hua Hate Liu and the others, the reason why he said this is because Hua Hate Liu had repeatedly explained before coming here, if he asked Mo Fu about the reason for his refusal to attack Raozhou for a long time, it was best not to tell the truth.

Don't tell the truth...... She Qing felt that his husband was too unrealistic, but after thinking about it, he felt that the two sides must be different camps now, and besides, the princess of the Lanling King didn't know what the problem would be, so he also compromised and thought of a way: don't lie, but don't say it all.

"Look at Mr.'s letter...... "Long greetings are also greetings, and short greetings are also greetings, since they are all greetings, She Qing simply went straight to the point, so as not to be covered up by this veteran of the battlefield who is good at marching.

"I don't know." When it came to the subject, Mo Fu's answer was very crisp, so simple that when he said this, She Qing could clearly hear the anger in his words.

Could it be that His Highness didn't explain the reason to Uncle Mo?

She Qing was worried, but there was a relaxed look on his lips: "Since Uncle Shi doesn't know, forget it." When I passed by here, Mr. Big said that if it were according to your temperament, you should not stay still for so long, so Mr. Jean wrote a letter and told me to rush back and ask...... I'm mainly worried about what is wrong with you, but since you're fine, then I'll go back and hand it over, so that Mr. Big and Mr. Don't worry about you. ”

"Well, you go back and tell Mr. Sù and the boss, thank them for their concern, I have nothing to do here, please rest assured." Mo Fu nodded. "In addition, you sue Mr. Sù, I asked Tian Gong to cooperate with Xu Yi over there in Dingdu City, and after dealing with the affairs over there in Guanzhou, it is best to go back and see if it is smooth or not."

"Senior Brother Tian helping Senior Brother Xu? If the two gentlemen knew, they would definitely thank you! She Qing smiled and bowed to Mo Fu and thanked him.

"Thank you for not needing, there have been a lot of affairs in our army recently, if it's almost over there, just let Tian Gong come back." Mo Fu didn't care about She Qing's thanks, which made She Qing a little embarrassed.

"If there is nothing else to do, you can go first, I still have one thing to deal with."

"Okay, then I'll retire, take care of your body." After She Qing finished speaking, seeing that Mo Fu had nothing else to say, he bowed down again and withdrew from the big tent.

Wen Su did not go with She Qing to see Mo Fu, but had been waiting at an inn on the border of Zhenzhou, and when he was almost ready to sleep, he heard the door "clang" and was knocked open, it was She Qing who came back.

"How did the senior brother say hello?" He asked, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

"Asking is asking, but it doesn't go well. Get up and clean up! She Qing responded, and she had already begun to pack her things in her hands.

"Pack up? Senior brother, why don't you sleep and clean up? It's never too late to clean up tomorrow morning! "I was puzzled.

"Of course it's gone!" She Qingying sighed and pulled him off the bed: "I guess something is about to happen, we must hurry up and sue Mr. Sù!"