Huo Ran stood up, and Li Feibai's heart suddenly brightened.

In other words, the traitor also knew this, so he dared to be unscrupulous and write again with his left hand in front of everyone.

It seems that the mole is still among these five people.

And this traitor is Jiang Guo's or Zhu Guo's secret spy.

It is even possible that it is the same name as himself, "Suzaku" and "Xuanwu"!

Unwillingly, Li Feibai compared the handwriting again, repeated it dozens of times, and found that he had indeed found no clues, so he put away the stack of paper and put it in his bag.

The next day, the north wind called!

At the foot of Wuji Mountain, Nangong Mountain specially customized a copper coffin in the coffin shop Lao Hongna to bury Chen Erzhi.

This move is also to show favor to Zhao Qiancheng.

Since there was only a head, the body had been broken into several pieces and mutilated.

Nangong Shan also ordered someone to create a wooden body, sew Chen Erzhi's head on it, and put on clothes, and there was no disobedience in the slightest.

At least the people who are buried must have complete bones so that their souls will not be scattered.

This is the thinking of the world today.

The Thousand Cities Pavilion also gathered hundreds of people, and these people were naturally among the most important people in the Pavilion.

Shi Yong had not yet recovered, and was carried on a stretcher, and Xiao Wu stood around.

As for the Patriotic Army, all of them wore white on their heads, including Nangong Shan and Xiao Wuji.

The coffin was carried by the patriotic sergeant and walked slowly from the official road.

Zhao Qiancheng's face was solemn and he bowed deeply.

The people of the Thousand City Pavilion behind him knelt down directly, and there was a faint sound of sobbing.

Shi Yong and Xiao Wu, their eyes were red, and they had already burst into tears.

If it weren't for Chen Erzhi, both of them would probably have to be buried in the hands of Black Dragon Guard.

"Qiancheng, send the righteous on their last journey!"

Nangong Mountain's name for him began to become closer.

Without answering, Zhao Qiancheng walked to the coffin and personally helped the spirit!

"Sorry for the righteous man, returning to the west with the crane, my comrades of my generation, mourning, but writing a cursive text, with a thin courtesy, to come to the throne of God, the day of mourning......

The ceremonial officer read Chen Erzhi's life aloud, and with the addition of mourning, the atmosphere was sad.

Dr. Chen, you are in the spirit of heaven, please rest in peace! Li Feibai raised his head slightly and looked into the air.

The team was mighty, more than ten miles long, and the heavens and the earth were solemn.

In order to win the favor of Zhao Qiancheng, when Chen Erzhi was buried, Nangong Shan personally burned a stick of incense and bowed down three times.

The unaware Qiancheng Pavilion gang couldn't help but be moved by his demeanor, and they all spoke out in admiration.

Since you are here to send the spirit, then let it go out and do it to the extreme, this is Nangong Mountain's idea.

After the ceremony, Zhao Qiancheng turned his head to face Nangong Mountain, suddenly arched his hand, and said:

"Thank you, Lord!"

The move came as a surprise to everyone.

In their impression, Zhao Qiancheng was an extremely arrogant person, and it was unlikely that he would say this to Nangong Mountain.

Of course, this was instructed by Li Feibai.

The purpose is to make Nangong Shan think that Zhao Qiancheng received his intention to hold a funeral, so that he can make the next plan.

Otherwise, no matter what, it would be impossible for Zhao Qiancheng to say this to the people of the royal family.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Nangong Shan was immediately in good spirits.

He stepped forward to hold Zhao Qiancheng's hand and said, "Qiancheng, you and I are already fellow travelers, so why do you need to say thank you. Besides, Fei Li is right, Chen Er is a righteous man, and sending a spirit to him is also a favorite of the court."

"Hmm!" Zhao Qiancheng nodded lightly.

Xiao Wuji on the side looked at it coldly and didn't say a word.

How could he not know Nangong Mountain's thoughts?

It's just that the power is on the sidelines, and it is impossible to help Nangong Ding fight for the behemoth of Qiancheng Pavilion.

Simply close your eyes and mouth as if a statue was erected there.

"By the way, Qiancheng, this king has decided to return to the court tomorrow, prepare a little wine in the city office tonight, and hope that Qiancheng will appreciate the light."

After speaking, Nangong Shan looked at Zhao Qiancheng expectantly.

In his opinion, with the other party's temperament, the probability of agreeing is less than one percent.

Even Xiao Wuji sneered slightly, secretly saying that Nangong Mountain didn't know what to do, and embarrassed himself in front of everyone.

Lin Tianchong and Mo Fugui glanced at each other and lowered their heads, they had already thought that Nangong Mountain would inevitably encounter rejection, and they didn't want to see him embarrassed.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey!"

Who knows, Zhao Qiancheng actually agreed!

This is once again a surprise to everyone!

Lin Tianchong and Mo Fugui raised their heads suddenly, and there was joy in their eyes.

Xiao Wuji's eyes, which had been closed, immediately opened, and he looked at Zhao Qiancheng with a slight frown.

It seems that the person standing in front of him is not the invincible Thousand Cities Pavilion Lord, but a flattering villain.

Li Feibai stood aside, looking at all living beings, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently showed an inexplicable smile.

"You...... You promised?" Nangong Shan didn't seem to believe his ears.

"The prince bothered so much to send the spirit to Chen Erzhi, Qiancheng should go to the banquet."

"Okay, great!" Nangong Shan looked excited: "Then tonight, this king will be waiting in the city office, you must come."

He slapped Zhao Qiancheng's shoulder, like brothers born and dying together, completely forgetting that two days ago, the two sides were still in a life-and-death situation.

"Okay." Zhao Qiancheng replied lightly.

Back in the city, Nangong Mountain looked extremely excited.

He didn't care how to negotiate with Qiancheng Pavilion, it was a matter for the imperial court.

The most important thing now is to draw Zhao Qiancheng into his own camp and confront King Zhao.

This is also Li Feibai's strategy for him before leaving.

"Captain Yu, immediately go and collect all the delicacies in Baijiang, this king will get drunk tonight."

"Yes, Lord." Yu Guangli took the order.

Seeing Nangong Mountain's smug appearance, Xiao Wuji was really disdainful, and he arched his hand and said, "Lord Wang, the last general is a little unwell, I'm afraid I won't be able to attend tonight's banquet."

Hearing him say this, everyone also understood that although Qiancheng Pavilion was nominally subordinate to the imperial court, all the Black Dragon Guard centurions on this trip died at the hands of the other party, and the enmity between the two sides was as deep as the sea.

If Xiao Wuji attended, it would bring unhappiness to the banquet, and Nangong Mountain would not be able to blatantly win over Zhao Qiancheng.

didn't stop it, Nangong Shan took the opportunity to say, "Since this is the case, then Commander Xiao has a good rest today, and will return to the court with the army tomorrow."

"The last will retire!" Xiao Wuji didn't say anything more and left.

There was only his own person in Nangong Shan's eyes left in the hall, he no longer concealed it, and said:

"Fei Li, the strategy you gave before leaving seems to be about to come to fruition."

"Congratulations to the prince, if we can subdue Zhao Qiancheng, we will have the strength to wrestle with King Zhao in the future."

"Yes, he has the Black Dragon Guard and the Tsing Yi Division, and we also have the Qiancheng Army, so when you meet people from Zhao Wangfu in the future, you don't have to keep your head down." Mo Fugui also looked a little excited.

Lin Tianchong seemed calm, in his eyes, as long as he protected Nangong Mountain, the rest was not important to him.

"Lord Wang, don't be too happy. Zhao Qiancheng is not the kind of person who stands in line easily, he has to prepare well and persuade well." Li Feibai replied.

"How do you persuade that, then?" Nangong Shan began to listen intently.

"It's very simple, find him a pain point."

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