Chen Yu and Zhang Er were a little worried.

It's not about worrying about how to repeat the Korean affairs in Zhaodi, but about finding a Zhao Guo Chen Sheng in sorrow, not just pulling a person in the yellow earth, you can have the potential to be the king.

Of course, this is not a big deal for the two.

The fame of the two spread as early as ten years ago, and their friends are all over the seven countries, and most of them are outstanding people, so it is very simple to find a pit from them.

But in this way, won't they follow in Chen Sheng's footsteps?

Chen Sheng killed the corn farmers who had worked with him, self-destructed the promise of "be rich and rich, don't forget each other", and broke his trust in the world.

If they cheat their friends, and this matter spreads, their reputation will be discredited, and all old friends will be cut off from them, which good person is willing to be friends with the villain who betrays his friends and seeks glory?

Although it is for the sake of the family and the country, personal honor should be uninhibited.

There are also those who say that they will achieve great things, regardless of informality, and when the monarch of Wei is in the world, countless people will flock to the top and spontaneously excuse the two.

But saying a thousand, saying ten thousand, this is an immoral ugly thing after all, and the two of them are like mirrors in their hearts.

They pitted Chen Sheng, who was unparalleled in scheming, and he was not tired of deceit.

If you cheat a friend, that is the act of a villain, a cunning villain.

The carriage pretending to be a caravan kept moving towards Zhao Di, and in this cold winter, only profit-seeking cheap merchants were not afraid of the wind and snow and walked in all directions.

In the carriage that was deliberately made to be extremely ordinary, Chen Yu and Zhang Er drank hot soup, roasted braziers, and sighed for a long time.

The charcoal in the brazier is black at one end and red at the other, burning smokeless, but the heat emitted is roasting, which is the best charcoal, which is increased by Wei Wangbao.

In the sound of wheels crushing, in the warm and windless comfortable carriage, Zhang Er shook his fan and smiled bitterly.

"Brother Chen, haven't you thought of a way?"

Chen Yu's two arms were exposed, his sleeves were rolled up to his shoulders, and he was sweating all over his body.

Leaning his face to the window of the carriage, greedily breathing in the little cool breeze, he said with some regret:

"You and I should be firm in our beliefs, we should not do this errand and let Chen Ping's untouchables do this ugly thing."

Zhang Er pointed to the charcoal in the brazier with a fan.

"Now that this is the case, what's the point of saying that? The charcoal in the palace of King Wei is not as good as this, and if you enjoy the grace of the king, you have to solve the king's difficulties, otherwise you will become a villain. ”

Chen Yu replied with a sullen head and opened the corner of the curtain to let the cold wind in.

The icy cold wind blew him very comfortably, but it couldn't blow away the depression in his heart.

Why didn't he understand what Zhang Er said? But everything is easier said than done.

This step is taken, Wei Guo is not necessarily happy, anyway, his reputation is rotten, and it is no longer easy to make it.

thinks that he Chen Yu is now famous, and he is regarded as a guest everywhere he goes.

The family also has the thousands of family wealth brought by his wife from his mother's family, and it is difficult for the two of them to spend it in their lifetime.

The fame and fortune that the world is chasing, he has no shortage of others.

Do you really want to ruin a lifetime of Qingming for the sake of Wei Bao's child?

When Zhang Er saw Chen Yu's demeanor, he secretly said something bad, and his heart began to become anxious.

He and Chen Yu are too familiar.

The world knows that the friendship between the two is comparable to that of Lian Po and Lin Xiang, and they are close friends.

Chen Yu frowned, and Zhang Er knew what he was bothering about.

If Chen Yu retreats, then won't this matter only fall on him Zhang Er?

He is different from Chen Yu.

Although both of them were sages of the Wei State, Zhang Er was more deeply bound to the Wei State, and he was once a disciple of Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling.

The restoration of Wei was Wei Wuji's last wish, and he responded to it in front of Wei Wuji's three thousand guests.

Chen Yu can retreat, he dares to mention that the drumstick is a ruined reputation, and it is even likely to kill him.

Xinlingjun's 3,000 guests are mixed, brave and ruthless, and there are not a few masters of the rivers and lakes with strong martial arts.

These masters of the rivers and lakes can't govern the country and can't lead the army, but they are good at assassinating and killing people.

Even figures such as Yingzheng, who claimed to be the first emperor, did not prevent the assassins, and were led off the cliff by the assassins at Mount Tai and died together.

Zhang Er didn't think that his defense could surpass that of the First Emperor, but he decided that Xinlingjun's disciples were even worse than those who assassinated the First Emperor.

Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead like soybeans, and he didn't know whether it was hot or scared.

The fan in his hand stopped shaking, raised his breath, and shouted loudly.

"Goku!"

The curtain of the car was raised, the cold wind entered, and a young man followed into the compartment.

I saw that he was dignified in appearance, wearing a coat made of tiger skin, with extremely eye-catching colorful patterns, and he looked like he was not easy to mess with.

The man in tiger clothes, who was about twenty years old and his face was red from the cold, grinned, and his two rows of teeth were as white as snow, flickering in the sky light through the white cloth curtains.

"Master, you look for me."

Chen Yu, whose hot face was flushed, put down his rolled up sleeves and exhaled comfortably.

The cold wind brought in by the man in the tiger clothes squeezed out a lot of heat, making the hot carriage much cooler and warmer.

The man in tiger clothes saluted Chen Yu seriously, and Chen Yu nodded at the man in tiger clothes in a friendly manner,

Chen Yu is very familiar with this tiger-clothed man named Wukong, who is an apprentice accepted by his friend ten years ago.

My friend trusts this apprentice very much, just like he trusts him Chen Yu.

Friends and biological sons, the little gentleman next to the pillow don't hide the things they don't say, but they never hide from this apprentice named Wukong, and he will say anything tricky.

When Zhang Er saw Wukong, he couldn't help but smile on his face and pointed to the brazier.

"Don't rush, warm up first."

Obediently responded, Wukong obeyed the name of his master, rubbed his hands, squatted by the brazier to roast the fire, and smiled honestly.

"If the master has something, even if he talks to the disciple, the disciple obeys him."

"It's a big deal this time, and I don't know if your little cleverness can still be used."

Laughing, Zhang Er had to hesitate in his heart, and the situation in Wei was all told without concealment.

Wukong listened carefully, and when the master finished speaking, he immediately laughed.

Zhang Er feigned anger.

"Why are the bad guys laughing? Is it laughter as a teacher? ”

Wukong waved his hands and didn't dare to say anything, and his smile did not disperse.

Chen Yu's gaze also moved to Wukong, and said with a smile:

"It's not Master Xiaoling, it's laughing at me Chen Yu?"

Wukong hurriedly stopped laughing, and explained in a straight color:

Wukong had no intention of doing so.

"I laugh because I think of a plan that can solve the worries of Uncle Zhang and the master, so I am happy."

Zhang Er and Chen Yu glanced at each other and looked at each other.

They went from Daliang to Shanyang, and they didn't come up with a solution after thinking about it all the way, but Wukong came up with it after listening to it? Lie ahead!

Both saw the look of unbelief in each other's eyes.

There was a look of shame on his face.

Realizing that his apprentice had said so much that he had lost face in front of his friends, he turned his head to face the inferior disciple and said angrily:

"It seems that the teacher was too indulgent to you in the past and neglected to discipline you.

"Is this the occasion for you to joke? How can you be so indistinguishable from the heavy! Get out! ”

Wukong looked up slightly, and two red lights flashed in his eyes, which were the reflection of the charcoal fire in the brazier.

"If Wukong speaks in vain, he will cut off his head and make amends to his master!"

A loved one has passed away at home, and updates may be a little slow these days! Excuse me! Try to keep it updated every day!

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