Back at Foxconn, Wang Xiaolai cleaned up neatly.

In the room, Shu Jiuchai and Hongxiang, who were sitting, saw it, and asked Wang Xiaolai why he was dressed up so brightly.

Wang Xiaolai tugged at the collar of his shirt: "Well, see the parents." ”

"Meet the parents?" Shu Jiuchai was stunned.

Wang Xiaolai smiled and said, "Yes, Your Majesty's parents." ”

"Didn't Emperor Xuan die a long time ago?" Shu Jiuchai wondered.

Wang Xiaolai nodded: "Yes, but what I want to see is not Emperor Xuan." ”

With that, he dressed up and turned to leave.

Shu Jiuchai and Hongxiang both got up and said, "Master (son), I'm going too." ”

Wang Xiaolai turned around and pressed the two of them, and said with a smile: "You two can have a good rest tonight, don't bother to go with me." ”

Hongxiang raised her head and looked at Wang Xiaolai: "Then son, are you going alone?" ”

Wang Xiaolai shook his head: "No, Jingyu will accompany me." ”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, and when he took a step, Wang Xiaolai suddenly remembered something, so he stopped and turned around and said: "By the way, you two have to show me that old Shen kid tonight, this guy, I have been thinking about the two bottles of imperial wine that His Majesty gave me for a long time, but I can't let him drink it secretly." ”

Shu Jiuchai and Hongxiang glanced at each other, then nodded.

Wang Xiaolai strode out, and at the door, he had already waited for Xian Jingyu.

When the two came to the gate, Xian Jingyu opened the curtain of the car, Wang Xiaolai stepped on the wooden ladder and got in, waved at Shu Jiuchai and Hongxiang and said, "Okay, you two go back." ”

After speaking, he asked Xian Jingyu to put down the curtain.

With a whip sound, Xian Jingyu whipped and headed towards Dongcheng District.

There, it is the urban area where the heavenly family lives, and naturally, the palace of Zhao Lei, the king of Anle, is also in this place.

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When Wang Xiaolai rushed to Anle Wangfu, he had just gotten out of the car, and a person was waiting in front of the door, and when he saw Wang Xiaolai, he stepped forward and said coldly: "You are Wang Xiaolai..." After a pause, the man added, "Marshal Wang." ”

Wang Xiaolai snorted.

The man turned around and made a gesture of please: "The prince has been waiting in the palace for a long time." ”

When he said this, he quietly looked at Wang Xiaolai.

Seriously, on Wang Xiaolai's face, he didn't see the slightest trace of extraordinary temperament.

It's just ordinary, it can't be ordinary anymore.

When he looked at Wang Xiaolai, Wang Xiaolai was not looking at him.

Nowadays, with Wang Xiaolai in the realm of a grandmaster, when looking at people, it is different from the past.

In the same way, he can see people more clearly and thoroughly.

The man who came to greet him was young, twenty or thirty years old, and his face was as calm and terrifying as a knife and axe.

Moreover, the man's breath was long and flat, and between the movements of his eyebrows, there were flashes of light from time to time.

What's more important is the temperament that this person exudes from all over his body.

Wang Xiaolai is not like a rookie who doesn't know anything before, and Zhao Sui's rebellion has taught him a lot.

At the very least, often rolling in the sea of corpses and blood, Wang Xiaolai can also feel that kind of mysterious and mysterious murderous aura.

Yes, the kind of murderous aura that comes with this person makes Wang Xiaolai a little uncomfortable.

It's like, in the wilderness, the wolf that has been following you all night, this cunning beast is waiting for you to be unnoticed, and suddenly bites your neck and kills you with one move.

Wang Xiaolai couldn't help but be stunned.

The man said, "Marshal, please." ”

After speaking, he didn't stay anymore and went directly to the palace.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaolai was shocked and hurriedly chased after him.

Xian Jingyu followed Wang Xiaolai, sped up a few steps, and reminded softly: "My lord, that person came down from the Northern Army." ”

Wang Xiaolai was stunned when he heard this: "How do you know?" ”

Xian Jingyu glanced at the secret place behind the man's ear and neck, and tattooed a palm-sized tattoo, which was half-covered by clothes, and said: "The Northern Legion is very disciplined, if you commit a crime, you will be tattooed, and you will be tattooed for thousands of miles, I can see it from that tattoo." ”

Wang Xiaolai squinted his eyes to look, and sure enough, he saw the tattoo Xian Jingyu said.

"I don't see it, but he has the same background as you."

Xian Jingyu pursed his lips.

followed the man into the back hall of the Anle Palace, Zhao Lei, the king of Anle, was really waiting here, when Wang Xiaolai entered, Zhao Lei was closing his eyes and recuperating.

The young man who led Wang Xiaolai walked to Zhao Lei's side, leaned over and said in his ear, "Lord Wang, someone has brought it." ”

When Zhao Lei heard this, he opened his eyes, mumbled, looked up at Wang Xiaolai, and said, "Sit down, the old man doesn't like to look at people on his back." ”

Wang Xiaolai muttered in his heart when he heard this.

But he still politely said and sat opposite Zhao Lei.

Zhao Lei waved his hand to the person next to him, the man nodded, clapped his palms, and followed closely, and countless maids came out on both sides, came up with wine and delicacies, came to him, and placed them on the table one by one.

After all the wine and food were served, the man waved his hand again, and the idle people in the hall went down, except for the two attendants who poured wine.

Zhao Lei looked at Wang Xiaolai, and said quietly: "The old man has long heard that there is such a number one person as a marshal in Daxing City, but he was busy before and had no chance to see him. ”

Wang Xiaolai, hehe, said in his heart, I remember everything you said in the imperial study during the day.

I thought so, but Wang Xiaolai still said: "The prince is polite, I'm just a greedy businessman, and I made a temporary cameo appearance as a general." ”

Zhao Lei chuckled: "The young man is modest, just a temporary cameo, he can solve Zhao Sui, who can't even help Lu Gongyou, you are temporary, you are too powerful." ”

Wang Xiaolai shrugged: "It can only be said that one thing descends one thing, Lu Gong is fair and a big hero, but Zhao Sui, who is an opponent, is dirty, just right, I am even worse than him, so I know how to deal with him." ”

Zhao Lei laughed: "Okay, well said." ”

Seeing that, Zhao Lei made a move, and the attendants who poured wine came up and filled him and Wang Xiaolai with a glass of wine.

Zhao Lei picked up the wine glass in his hand and smiled at Wang Xiaolai: "Come, the old man will have a drink with you." ”

Wang Xiaolai also picked up the wine glass.

An old man and a young man looked at each other, without saying a word, and poured them into their stomachs.

Putting down the wine glass, Zhao Lei asked Wang Xiaolai: "I don't know how much Marshal Wang knows about Sui Yang?" ”

Wang Xiaolai thought for a while, and then shook his head: "Not much, I only know that the world of Suiyang is His Majesty's world." ”

Zhao Lei nodded: "It's enough to know this, Sui Yang, it is the world of the Zhao family, I hope the marshal can remember this clearly at any time." ”

Zhao Lei's words made Wang Xiaolai frown.

Zhao Lei continued: "Your Majesty is young, and many people or things can't see through it. As a member of the Zhao family, the old man naturally has to help. No matter who it is, if there is a possibility of threatening my Zhao family's world, the old man will never let it go. Even if it's the king of heaven, that's the case, marshal, you, understand? ”

Zhao Lei's thorny words made Wang Xiaolai stunned.

The heart said that this old guy is like eating gunpowder.

Zhao Lei took a deep breath and continued: "The old man knows that His Majesty is different from ordinary people to the marshal, Jue'er (the name of the Eight Sages and the King Zhao Jue) is not there, and there is only one elder left in Daxing City. ”

Wang Xiaolai didn't speak, just looked at Zhao Lei.

Zhao Lei then said: "It stands to reason that the marshal is dedicated to the country and eradicates the opposition party, the old man should not say these things, but the marshal can understand, why did the old man say this?" ”

Wang Xiaolai was still silent.

Zhao Lei snorted, slapped the table, pointed at Wang Xiaolai and said, "Because the old man doesn't believe in the marshal's character!" ”

Wang Xiaolai raised his head and looked at Zhao Lei.

As a hero who saved Sui Yang, the old man admired the marshal. However, the marshal should also know what the consequences will be if Sui Yang is no longer the world of my Zhao family. ”

Wang Xiaolai directly interrupted Zhao Lei's words: "It's equivalent to saying, does the old prince suspect that I have a heart of disobedience?" ”

Zhao Lei's eyes became deep when he heard this, and he said faintly: "Although the old man thinks like this, he is a little bit of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, but the reputation of the marshal after the class teacher is too loud, so the old man has to worry about it." ”

"Maybe I will make the marshal feel uncomfortable when I say this, but the old man also asks the marshal to remember that this Sui Yang world will only, and can only be the world of my Zhao family!"