Palace.

Lu Zhi didn't even bring the so-called abstract painting, so he entered the palace empty-handed.

"Father, it's not that I don't paint, it's really no need to paint." is also full of words, and does not mention his scum painting skills at all.

The statue of General Yu has made a great contribution, but now it is falling apart, and King Yue wants Lu Zhi to rebuild one, but it has been several days, and the sketches have not yet come out.

I thought so, but King Yue didn't blame Lu Zhi, he just asked suspiciously, "Why?" Reconstruction without drawings? ”

"Let's put it this way, I can draw this sketch, but I don't have to." Lu Zhi pointed to the huge head of General Yu placed in the main hall and said.

As early as after the victory, this head was packed and brought back by the forbidden army, and since then it has been placed in this hall, and King Yue will always observe one or two in his spare time.

King Yue: "??? ”

Lu Zhi walked around General Yu's head again, pretending to confirm the situation seriously, and then said:

"If a person only has one head left, he will naturally die, but you are a statue yourself, and if you have one head left, there will be one head left, what's the big deal?

Hey, stop being silent, how do you still learn to play dead? Hey, wake up, wake up! As he spoke, he also patted General Yu's face with his hand.

King Yue's eyes gradually widened, and he was stunned, but after thinking about it carefully, Lu Zhi's words seemed to be really fine, statue, will he really die?

The Creator is right, why didn't I think of it? …… General Yu thought about it, and then it woke up, its big mouth open and closed, like a person suffocated by lack of oxygen, and breathed in fresh air.

"Look, I'll just say it's not dead." Lu Zhi spread his hands, "Father, what kind of body do you want, you just ask General Yu directly, he must have a number in his heart." ”

"Ahh King Yue replied indiscriminately, looked up at General Yu, but when the words came to his mouth, he was speechless for a while, and he really didn't know how to communicate with it.

Let's just talk about the past, in the face of the "dead" General Yu, King Yue can talk for a few hours, up to national affairs, down to trivial matters, there is no topic that can't be said.

But now in the face of a living General Yu, King Yue really doesn't know what to say.

Lu Zhi took the opportunity to observe, he could understand the existence of General Yu, but King Yue was not, he wanted to see what King Yue's reaction was.

Is it scared? Want to destroy General Yu? Or excited? Desperate to communicate with this god of war? …… However, no, King Yue was just a little confused, and it seemed that his brain was down.

Lu Zhi is not the king of Yue after all, and there is no way to understand his current mood.

In fact, King Yue didn't have any fearful emotions, he knew the trick from a very young age, and he also knew that the essence of General Yu was still a trap creation.

Fear comes from the unknown, and General Yu is not unknown to him, so General Yu is not terrible.

His current feeling is a little similar to homesickness, and like a teenager in a crush, and he is not embarrassed to speak at all.

"Husband, the queen mother has something to do with you." Finally, the embarrassing atmosphere was broken by the Taiping County Lord, Lu Zhi thought for a while, arched his hand at the King of Yue, and left with the Taiping County Lord.

…………

If you want to understand the king of Yue, it has to be the great eunuch Wei Zhong, this guy closed the door of the main hall, leaving only the head of General Yu and the king of Yue.

There was no one around, so King Yue let go very much, he sat on the throne, and said to General Yu, "Lone is the lord of Dayue, the king of Dayue, Wang, can you understand?" ”

"Yes, I understand, I understand." General Yu spoke cautiously, because he found that his mouth was not secure, and it could fall off at any time, "You are the king of Da Yue, and I am the patron saint of Da Yue, right?" ”

King Yue nodded, "Yes, you're right. ”

As long as General Yu recognizes him as a king, he has a sense of belonging to Da Yue.

The key is that King Yue can still see that General Yu is obviously in awe of him, the king, so it is even better.

Those people at the gate of the city said so, and when General Yu saw that what he said was right, he subconsciously wanted to nod.

Fortunately, it was controlled at the critical moment, or it would have been shattered.

General Yu is now extremely vulnerable.

King Yue kept staring at General Yu, just in time to see its fleeting horror, which was almost indistinguishable from a human being.

Speaking of which, the largest piece of wood is the size of a palm, which is equivalent to a piece of muscle, and it is still very similar in terms of simulating facial expressions.

"Your whole structure is a little loose, so it's better to talk less." King Yue thought for a moment, "Just like Lu Zhi said, you have to quickly think of a body for yourself." ”

King Yue's words are true, General Yu only has one head, which is still quite dangerous.

"That's it, Yu Aiqing, come and draw alone." King Yue tested General Yu with his words to see if he would reject the word "Aiqing".

General Yu has no objection, he is the patron saint of Dayue, and he is also the general Yu of Dayue, so he is naturally the "Yu Aiqing" of King Yue.

So, one person and one statue cooperate with each other, and this begins to draw sketches, don't you say, it's quite tacit.

"Lone thinks, the bigger the better, you see, if you change the size, can you still repel the rebels?"

"That's right, but I still want to be smaller, it's too big, and it's inconvenient to move."

Tacit understanding is tacit understanding, and there are still some small disagreements between them about the size of the body.

…………

At the same time, Xuanwu City, on top of the earth mountain.

The ground was covered with scattered pieces of paper, and the mutilated handwriting on it was faintly visible - the plan failed, and General Yu appeared!

After a long time, General Pan Long finally controlled his emotions, and faintly, he looked in the direction of Yue Jing again, "This is the end?" ”

He is unwilling, he is really unwilling, how can he be willing?

In fact, there is no need to fight, as long as the rebels in the five cities can surround Yuejing for seven to ten days, the situation on the side of Xuanwu City will change greatly, after all, no matter how important Xuanwu City is, it will definitely not be as important as the capital.

At that time, even if General Zhang did not return to Beijing to rescue the driver as soon as possible, he would have to consider the problem of saving the driver, and once General Zhang was distracted, Pan Long would be sure to find the mistake and win the battle.

It's just a pity that although the strategy was good, it didn't work as it should, and the rebels in the five cities broke up too quickly, and they didn't even hold out for a day.

Isn't this fucking bullshit? Planning? Still planning a fart?

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, faintly, General Pan Long came to the edge of the rampage again, and he was really angry.

Calm, you must be calm, back hand, I still have a back hand, thinking about it like this, General Pan Long's mood finally improved, "I hope that Chu State will not let me and disappoint the king again." ”