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The middle-aged Confucian wandered to Wei Ziying's side, and said in a gloomy tone: "That demon girl is acting sneaky, there must be something unspeakable. ”

Wei Ziying hadn't taken his eyes off the curtain of the Nine Kings yet, and said quietly: "Do you want to say that Brother Nine Kings has something unspeakable?" ”

The two are together, one is a demon girl, and the other is something.

The middle-aged Confucian priest hugged the fan, his face was cold, and said, "Your Royal Highness, don't be deceived by them. ”

Wei Ziying said irritably: "Don't open your mouth and close your mouth to lie, now that the army is pressing, what do you say, military advisor, do you have a way to retreat from the enemy?" ”

If there is a way, why should you be led by the nose by the Nine Kings at this moment.

The middle-aged Confucian man's face turned earthy yellow, and he seemed to be unable to bear the humiliation, so he turned around and walked away quickly.

The trouble in his ears was gone, and Wei Ziying looked at the Nine Kings' tent again, in fact, he hated to go in there himself.

The red waist shrank in the gap of the tent, looking at the scene just now, is the middle-aged Confucian a-stirring stick, why has he been talking about the nine kings.

The red waist thought for a while, and quietly followed the middle-aged Confucian scholar, she was already small, and with the months of cultivation in Wuxiang Mountain, she was even lighter as a swallow, and there was almost no sound on the ground. Soon the middle-aged Confucian came to the outside of his tent.

This middle-aged Confucian scholar has no ability at all, and only relies on serving Wei Ziying to occupy the second largest tent in the military camp, and he has not seen anything inside just because of the appearance that is more luxurious than that of the Nine Kings.

Red Waist saw that the middle-aged Confucian had entered the tent, and she was a little worried that he would not be able to hide all the time, after all, this person only looked at the mouth cannon, and now it would be a trouble if he kept hiding. After that, the red waist quietly touched the back of the tent, and sure enough, the tent also had a back door, which was easy to enter and exit.

Stepping on the surrounding terrain, the red waist took it to heart, she picked up a stone, the border pass is this good, you can pick up stones everywhere, she stuck to the edge of the tent, listening to the middle-aged Confucian inside, in the position closest to him, the red waist immediately hit the stone on the tent.

The middle-aged Confucian snorted: "Who?!" ”

His movements seemed to have stopped for a moment, staring in the direction the sound came from.

But as he turned, there was another sound of stones falling to the ground, scraping against the tent near him.

It was as if someone was watching him outside, the middle-aged Confucian was already a cowardly man, and at this time he showed a posture of lust and inwardness, and the red waist outside the tent was the same as having long eyes, and the middle-aged Confucian was already scared at this time, so she simply slapped a stone and smashed it at the main entrance of the tent.

The middle-aged Confucian paused, and as expected, he hurriedly stepped on his feet and lifted the curtain of the tent. His vigilant gaze roamed around, and the red waist knew that he had just talked to Wei Ziying, and now he was a soldier, and she was taking advantage of his mentality.

Red Waist leaned her body against the tent on the other side and stood, she could see the middle-aged Confucian at this angle, but the middle-aged Confucian couldn't see her, so she blew on the palm of her hand, silently recited twice, and then the stone in the palm of her hand was carried with full force, and the two stones were thrown out together, one splashed the sand at the feet of the middle-aged Confucius, and the other fell not far in front of the diagonal front.

The middle-aged Confucian man really walked over quickly, and was about to check, when another stone flew out of the red waist, farther away.

Now the middle-aged Confucian seemed to have opened his mind, and he looked at the front in amazement, as if he began to think that someone had led him there in this way.

At that moment, Redwaist saw a hint of hesitation on his face, but he actually walked in that direction.

Red Waist rolled her eyes, and threw the last stone with great effort, and when the middle-aged Confucian had walked far enough, she immediately came out of the tent and entered the tent in a flash.

At a glance, it is clear where the middle-aged Confucian lives, and the bedding is neatly stacked, surprisingly the middle-aged Confucian is not a lazy person. Redwaist didn't come true much of a guess about the tent, but Hong'er was a man of action, so she paused for a moment and immediately walked over to her target.

She had long seen that this Confucian was wrong, probably only such a military camp, a brainless commander like Wei Ziying, would feel that there was no problem with her military advisor. The red waist felt that this person was afraid that he was not a fine work sent by another country.

As soon as he arrived in front of the bookcase, the red waist saw an unfinished letter on the table, and the ink-stained pen was still resting on the inkstone.

Red Waist read the letter again, this person actually had the audacity to write a letter to the King of Wei to sue them, the letter said that the Nine Kings were unbearable, and even Red Waist was not spared, Red Waist pointed to the sky and swore that except for the name on this letter, everything else was a rumor!

This person is really a scourge, what a hatred, to smear her and the Nine Kings like this. And this letter obviously did not get Wei Ziying's consent, looking at the skillful methods of the middle-aged Confucian scholar, it must be unknown how many letters he wrote to the king of Wei from his boss during this time.

No wonder Wei Ziying fell to this step......

Red Waist felt that Wei Ziying was even more confused than she thought, and the people under his hands were secretly communicating with King Wei from him, and he could still treat people as henchmen without knowing anything.

The red waist had the urge to tear the letter with a hand.

But she paused, but she still endured, her purpose was not here, she couldn't be disturbed by this unexpected letter, then wouldn't she be the same as Wei Ziying. With this mood, Red Waist quickly looked through the various documents and scrolls on this person's bookcase, but he was a little deflated, except for proving that this person really had no military talent, only the ability to tell right and wrong, and he didn't find anything useful here.

And the middle-aged Confucian must be coming back soon.

But as if the hard work paid off, when the red waist turned around, a letter sandwiched between the pages fell.

The red waist was immediately startled, lowered his head and picked up the letter, this letter red wax was sealed, and it was a thin piece inside, it was really difficult to see anything.

But from the freshness of this red wax, I know that it was opened and seen by a middle-aged Confucian scholar, and then carefully sealed. If you do this carefully, the letter is either evidence of a deliberate rebellion or an ulterior secret.

The red waist held the letter high and pointed it at the light, trying to see what was going on, but the secrecy was done well, and he couldn't see anything.

At this time, she heard the hurried footsteps of a middle-aged Confucian outside.

Redwaist observed how many pages the fallen letter folder was, quickly popped into the book, and then restored the table, and scurried out from behind the tent like a fish, and closed the door with his hand.

The middle-aged Confucian came in, found nothing, and strode to the front of the bookcase, the unfinished letter was still on the table, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.

The red waist is ready to go to the Nine Kings, but the Nine Kings are now discussing with the major generals in the tent, and if they appear at this time, they are afraid that they will attract more targets. After thinking about it, Redwaist still went back to his tent.

In fact, she has no evidence now, it all depends on guessing, the middle-aged Confucian has correspondence with the King of Wei, if he pushes everything on the King of Wei, with the temper of Wei Ziying, it is estimated that the middle-aged Confucian will not have anything. This matter has to be considered in the long run.

The red waist was lying on the bed, speaking of which, her routine was inevitably messed up again, and she didn't even sleep well on the night of the assassination, if it went on like this, would she?

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Many of the generals were babbling their opinions in the tents, and the Nine Kings barely spoke, just laughing at them and blushing in the faces, and two of them even moved their hands, neither of them was convinced of each other, and they could only solve it with their fists.

And the people who didn't fight next to him were embarrassed when they saw Jiuwang staring at the two people with a smile and no words, and someone advised the two people: "Don't fight." ”

Where are the angry people willing to listen, and the fight is even more fierce, and this group of old coarse people eat sand at the border, and their mouths have become sand, one says that the other party is as stupid as a pig, and the other counterattacks the other party is not as good as a pig.

Listening to them arguing and fighting back and forth, they all felt that their idea could be a miracle to descend from the sky and retreat from the enemy, but the other party did not agree that they were purely looking for trouble, and in the eyes of the other party, they both felt that it was a whimsy.

There are a total of five generals, since the fight, the remaining three have begun to be silent, and as soon as they calm down at this time, they feel embarrassed that the bold words they just said, the art of war and tactics, are all like a fart in the current situation...... Not practical.

But no one can pull their faces to admit that they are poor in donkey skills, and they can only maintain their dignity by pretending to be unfathomable.

Only those two who were still doing it didn't realize it, because all their energy was used to humiliate each other at the moment.

The Nine Kings drank tea, and when they finished fighting, this was a group of vigorous people, and he was a person who could only carry a pot and drink tea, and there was no way but to wait.

So after a while, the winner was finally decided, and one person was directly picked up by the other person's two hands, and he was smashed out before he could see the direction clearly!

The loud noise and screams were mixed together, and now everyone's eyes widened, and the person who was thrown out found that he had been thrown directly in front of the Nine Kings, and also smashed the Nine Kings' bookcase.

What's even more thrilling is that the fan of the Nine Kings has been opened, and the spikes drilled out of the fan lie across his neck.

The people of Wei have heard of the deadly bone fan of the Nine Kings, and they have heard that it is also quenched with poison, but no one knows what the poison is. But since it can kill you, of course, it won't be so comfortable for you to sleep.

Nine Kings smiled: "Is the fight over?" ”

The person who was pointed at by the spike had already calmed down at this moment, and any anger was extinguished at this moment. He stared at the Nine Kings and wanted to say two words of forgiveness, but the spikes on the fan were too close, and he was afraid that if his throat moved, he would cut his skin.

The spikes of the Nine Kings pointed at the man's throat, and his gaze looked at the other person, and he also asked, "Do you still want to fight?" ”

The other man was also stunned when he found out the direction he threw it, and he regretted it almost instantly when he saw the Nine Kings take out the bone fan, and the deadly spike was between the throats of his former companion.

The man knelt down: "The subordinates have violated the ban with force, please forgive the prince!" ”

This is not only begging the Nine Kings to let him go, but also begging the Nine Kings to let another person go.