Chapter 882: Military Heart

Shayti took the initiative to pick up the second half of the sentence.

As military generals, they really don't have the same eloquence as civilian officials, and it's normal to say that they can't talk about each other.

However, as military generals, what they should have most is a military heart, a military heart that believes in their hearts from beginning to end!

It is precisely with this belief that in the country of Wusha, the generals are the ones who do not trust the legend of the Celestial Maiden the most.

But I didn't expect that today, one of my most trusted generals broke the heart of the army.

Shaiti felt very tired, the new king took office, there were things that could bother him, and the fatigue of the past few days seemed to be stimulated by this moment, he supported his head with one hand, waved his hand, and asked everyone to retreat.

When all the people in the room had almost retreated, he spoke, "Soy, I have just become a king, and I am full of internal and external troubles, and I thought that you would be the one who most relieved me." ”

So he pursed his lips tightly, and there seemed to be a surge of blood in his chest.

"I didn't expect you to trust me so much."

Shayti is now talking to Soi alone as a friend, so his tone is more sincere: "I punish you now to be punished, and I also hope that you can give me a longer memory." You will always be by my side in the future, and if you are always seduced, it will be difficult for me to perform. ”

"The king, my subordinates promise that nothing like this will happen again in the future!"

was afraid that Shaiti would not believe in him, so he hurriedly promised, "The minister is not afraid of being punished, and the minister will never do the same thing again in the future!" ”

Shayti nodded tiredly, and then ordered: "You go and receive the punishment and order to go down and give the murderer a luxurious mansion, thousands of gold and silver, and ten slaves." ”

Owning a slave means officially stepping into the elite class.

Knowing the lessons of the past, Soy certainly did not question any of Shayti's actions, nodded in agreement, and then withdrew to receive his orders.

Shayti rubbed his eyebrows, although he felt tired, he was glad that Xisha had sent such a knife himself.

An Gongzi's proposal is the most correct, and take this opportunity to eradicate those forces little by little. And the best way is to confuse them first.

For example, to promote the murderer and make a fortune.

……

After An Yan left from Shayti, he rushed directly to Tang Lin's place, but Tang Lin didn't seem to want to see An Yan at all, and the door that was originally opened closed casually after seeing An Yan.

An Yan was locked out of the door, and said with a smile: "Tang Lin, if you have anything to say to let me in first, okay?" ”

There was not the slightest movement inside, and Tang Lin was not moved at all.

"You painted my face like this in the morning, and I couldn't bear to be angry with you, and now you're willing to shut me out?"

Still no movement.

An Yan felt a little helpless, was he a little too anxious just now? Otherwise, it wouldn't make her resist so much, would it?

Inside the door, Tang Lin, who was blocking the door with his back, had slightly red cheeks.

Everything happened in the morning so suddenly that she was unprepared. Although she didn't resist in her heart, when she saw An Yan, that scene resurfaced, which made her feel embarrassed.

"Tang Lin, it's time for lunch soon, if you don't let me in, I'm going to starve to death, you have to eat too, don't you?"

(End of chapter)