On the top of the earthen walled castle, two men sat opposite, one wearing a dark gray robe, about forty years old, and the other wearing a dark green satin robe, with a precious pattern embroidered with green silk on the neckline, and the texture was medium.

"Your Highness, your inference is indeed correct, the king of Loulan not only cut off Su Laiku's tongue, but also refused Su Laiku's initiative to show affection, Su Laiku's dream is shattered, and he must hold a grudge because of this, and we will ......... again Hehe, the soldiers and horses of Sulaiku must be in your pocket! ”

The man in the dark gray robe dropped a piece on the chessboard, and there was a bit of flattery and respect for the man in green in his conversation.

The man in green smiled faintly, raised his eyebrows and said: "The key to this matter is thanks to you, Lord Baha, if it weren't for you to instigate Su Laiku and let him go to the king of Loulan to speak, I'm afraid it won't achieve the effect that this king wants!" ”

"His Royal Highness Gassel is serious, the servants do things according to your arrangement, and they can be fulfilled thanks to your foresight and resourcefulness!" Bahar looked flattering, "Your subordinates have a hunch that you are just around the corner from the throne!" The world of Loulan will definitely belong to you! ”

"It's nature."

Gasuo put down the chess pieces and walked to the city wall, his eyes slightly narrowed and stared at the desolate desert in front of him, his face was gloomy, "This king has been in this ghost place for six whole months!" Raise your troops, wait for the opportunity, and make adequate preparations for the recapture of the country, haha, finally let this king wait for this day! ”

Bahar followed closely and continued to flatter: "Your Highness lies down and tastes your courage, which shows that you are the true dragon emperor, and even God is helping you in the dark!" ”

"Humph!"

Gassel snorted coldly, raised his left hand, revealing the broken wrist hidden under the sleeve, and his eyes were gloomy, "I swore to heaven that he would repay the pain of the broken hand twice!" I want him to taste the despair and pain of being cut off and dying! ”

This incident is a thorn in Gassel's heart!

These men in the royal family, none of them are good, and they have a violent factor in their blood.

Bahar didn't dare to answer again, hunched over and stood quietly to the side, waiting until Gassel's face didn't look so terrible, and asked cautiously: "Your Highness, the situation is under your control, what are you going to do next?" ”

"After you go back, you only need to persuade Sulaiku to lend us soldiers and horses, and the rest of the king will make his own arrangements."

"What if he insists on not lending it to us?"

"If He Won't ........."

Before the conversation ended, the guard with a spear hurried up from the castle tower, walked into Gasuo's ear and whispered a few words, only to see that the haze on Gasuo's face suddenly dissipated when he heard it, and his face was smiling.

"Good!"

Turning to Bahar, he said, "Go back to the capital for the time being, and do everything according to what the king has just said." ”

"Yes, the subordinates retired."

When Bahar retreated, Gassel hurriedly said to the soldiers, "Come up, Master Mage." ”

"Yes."

The soldier went down to deliver the message, and while he waited, Gassel made a pot of tea, and the white smoke that rose diluted the anger between his brows.

Half paid, a sound of footsteps sounded behind him, Gasuo immediately got up to greet him, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for half a year, don't come to Wuzhu Mage unharmed!" ”

The man was dressed in a black mage robe, with a gilded neckline, and a gold-plated cane in his hand, covered with green tendons, and his head was covered with a black cloth, so that he could not see his face and appearance clearly.

Hearing Gasuo's words, Master Wuzhu let out a low chuckle, "I haven't seen you for half a year, Your Highness, you are still so high-spirited and energetic. ”

"Spirited? This king is now like a beast in a cage, dying, just dying! Cassel sneered.

"Why should Your Highness be arrogant? The poor monk still remembers the scene when you competed with the other eight princes for the throne, and you were not what you are now. ”

Half a year ago, the old emperor died, but the edict did not pass the throne to any prince, only let them fight each other, and the winner became the king who ruled the world.

The nine kings competed, the blood flowed like a river, the wounded and wounded, he was in his hands, he thought he could dominate the world, but he knew that Ogu Mengteng led his troops to break through the city gate, and he became a prisoner, not only suffered a great shame, but also suffered the pain of a broken hand!

Recalling the shame he suffered in the past, Gassel was furious, and sooner or later he would redouble this humiliation!

Holding back the hatred in his eyes, Gasuo turned his body sideways and made a welcome gesture, "The mage has come from afar, Gasuo is different from the past, only coarse tea is entertained, if there is anything inconsiderate, I hope that the mage should not rest assured." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the teapot and made two cups of tea.

Master Wuzhu sat down and clinked glasses with Gasuo, "Your Highness is really polite, the poor monk is a monk, living in a simple place, living a life of coarse tea and light food, and does not pay attention to these things outside the body. The taste of this tea is very suitable for the appetite of poor monks. ”

Gasuo glanced at the gilded cane he put beside him, sneered in his heart, and had a hearty smile on his face, "Haha, the mage likes it very well, the mage has a pure heart and few desires, has no desires, has traveled to various countries and has a lot of knowledge, and has very high merits, Gasuo is a layman, and he can't compare with it!" ”

Master Wuzhu's reaction was flat, and his tone was tepid: "Your Highness is serious." ”

After the polite greetings, it was his turn to say the subject he wanted to know.

"I don't know how the mage is progressing to comfort Prince Songqi for this king?"

Master Wuzhu didn't answer immediately, but took out a letter from his sleeve, and when Gassel saw this, his eyes lit up, his face was full of joy, and he was about to reach out to take it, but he regretted it and took it back.

Gasuo's eyes darkened, and he suppressed his displeasure and murderous intent, "What does the mage mean by this?" ”

"Your Highness, don't worry." Master Wuzhu said slowly: "The poor monk came to Loulan on this trip, and Prince Songqi asked the poor monk to tell His Highness that he could lend you 20,000 soldiers and horses, but there is a request." ”

"What requirements?" Gassel hurriedly asked.

Prince Songqi said that among the countries in the Western Regions, Loulan and Persian beauties are the most attractive. Three years ago, the prince accidentally got a picture scroll from Loulan, in which the woman has a fairy-like moving posture, her skin is as white as clotted fat, and what is even more amazing is that her eyes are green, like gems, which makes the prince fascinated, thinking about it day and night! For three years, the prince had trouble sleeping and wanted to see the beauty with his own eyes. ”

The woman in the painting? Gasuo was surprised, stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "There are countless beauties in Loulan in my country, if Prince Songqi likes it, this king will immediately send someone to personally send people to your country, not to mention one, even a car is no problem!" ”

Master Wuzhu shook his head: "Your Highness will be mistaken, Prince Songqi means that as long as there is one on the painting, and the prince, has already sent someone to find out the identity of the woman." ”

"Who's that woman?"

"She's ......... She is the queen who now dominates the king of Loulan, Yisha! ”

'Bang! ’

The teacup fell to the ground in response, and the fragrance of tea was permeated.

"It's her!" Gassel had a strange face.

However, when it comes to the first beauty of Loulan, she deserves it, but she never expected that Prince Songqi would be so bold that he would beat the idea of a queen!