It's not a gamble of luck at all.

It's a gamble.

According to Descartes' understanding of Ning Wuxian, this person is a life-saving person, and he will do everything he can before doing it.

Under the aggressiveness of the little boss, Descanatus had to admit something, although he did not want to admit it.

"It seems that Ning Wuxian really didn't suspect that there was a thunderbolt near the high platform, and he shouldn't have known about it."

Hearing Descanatus say this, the little leader knew that their suspicions were cleared.

Then.

Mao panted and leaned against the wall, ready to pull a second one.

Descanatus hurriedly called out to Mao.

"You don't have to move anymore, you have to move out again when you move in, these divine irons will be sent to the royal court together with the remains and relics of the national teacher."

What?

Mao froze.

Not moving?

The cause of the national teacher's death has not been investigated?

He just thought about the general's question, but he felt that the atmosphere was not quite right, so he swallowed his saliva, turned around and brought back the divine iron that he had just moved in.

At the same time, I still prayed silently in my heart: The gods of the heavens forgive me for touching the divine iron, this is not what I want to touch, I have to touch it, I hope you don't blame me, especially don't use thunder to smash me, I am just a layman, and I have relatives to take care of, and I don't want to fly to the sky like a national teacher.

Wait until Ah Mao drags Shentie back again.

Only Descanador was left in the tunnels, and the others were long gone.

The candle lights lit in the tunnel stretched his figure slender, which made Ah Mao, a rough man, see a sense of loneliness.

"General, what's next?"

No one answered Mao's question.

After a while.

It wasn't until the candle flame made a "crackling" sound that Descanatus came back to his senses.

"What did you just say?"

"I asked what to do next."

Ah Mao saw the dejected appearance of his general, and persuaded him, but there was no ink in his stomach, and he couldn't say anything good, so he could only say something.

"General, the national teacher has not been assassinated, then he is flying, this is a good thing for the national teacher, don't be too sad, when you get old, just because you have done so much for Beidi, you will definitely be summoned to heaven by the god of the snow mountain, and you will be able to see the national teacher at that time."

Any warrior of Beidi, as long as he dedicates himself to the country, whether he dies in battle or old age, when he dies, his soul will float to the palace of the gods.

This is what the national teacher said when he preached and gave alms.

Ah Mao can remember it for a lifetime.

It is precisely because of this that their Beidi warriors are so brave and good at fighting, and they are indomitable.

Hearing this, Descanatus threw his fist against the wall, opened his mouth wide and laughed silently madly.

Hahaha!

Right!

Right!

He will definitely inherit the legacy of the national teacher and let the totem of Beidi be inserted all over Daxing.

At that time, he will definitely be able to be greeted by the gods of the snowy mountains and go to the realm of the gods.

Maybe the time will come to greet him by the national teacher!

With a new faith, Descanatus regained his radiance.

"Ah Mao, tell the chief envoy to hand over the talismans, and in addition, send a hundred elite soldiers to escort the remains of the chief envoy and the national teacher and the divine iron back to the royal court."

"Where's the relic?"

Ah Mao remembered that the general had just said to the subordinates of the national teacher that he would send them back with the relics.

Could it be that the general wants to stay as a memorial...... It's useless to think about it, the king knows about the existence of the relics, and he will definitely let the general hand them over.

"I will arrange another group of people to quietly transport the relics back to the royal court."

Descanatus touched the relics that had been placed in the box through his sleeve.

There is not a shred of shame in letting the mastermind attract the enemy.

As a Beidi person, he has been for the country all his life, and he is not afraid of life and death, even if he dies in the middle of the road, it is also the mission that the Lord deserves.

……

Jin Wangfu.

In order to prevent the Beidi people from having horses' feet when they transferred the package, they were implicated in themselves.

Zhou Yu returned to the palace ahead of schedule under the pretext that he was frightened when he was struck by lightning, and handed over all the things on the scene to the deputy.

In this way, even if an accident occurs and the Beidi people are detained, those Beidi people who are like pawns don't know who the person who makes it convenient for them is.

In addition to escaping responsibility.

Zhou Yu hurried back to the house in a hurry to discuss with Mr. An what to do next.

"Mr. An, the death of Yuan Guoshi is bound to make the situation within Beidi turbulent for a while, I heard that the relationship between King Beidi and Yuan Guoshi is irreversible, and our Jin Wangfu is involved in this matter, I don't know if they will be angry with us?"

I knew that the methods boasted by the Beidi people not only did not work, but completely eradicated Ning Wuxian.

On the contrary, let Yuan Guoshi die in vain.

Even if he persuaded him to death, he had to persuade his father not to form an alliance with the Beidi people, and not to be an enemy of Ning Wuxian.

"Mr. An, give me an idea."

Zhou Yu regretted it.

But he knew it was useless to regret it.

So he was in a hurry.

Rush to solve the current dilemma.

Mr. An stroked his beard and comforted him indifferently: "It is precisely because of the death of the Beidi National Master that they dare not look down on the Jin Palace, unless they want to give up the exchange of the land outside the Guan, which is rich in water and grass." ”

A word wakes up the dreamer.

Only then did Zhou Yu realize that he was still not mature enough and did not know how to be flexible.

I only know how powerful the Beidi people are, but I forget that the Beidi people also have their weaknesses.

Thinking about it this way, if Beidi Guoshi is still alive and Ning Wuxiao is dead, then Beidi is very likely to win in the next competition.

In the eyes of the Beidi people, the status of the Jin Wangfu is just an ally.

But now.

As soon as the national teacher of Beidi died, some small countries in the Western Regions led by Beidi because of his faith may clash with Beidi because of the remarks of the emperor's grandfather.

At this time, if Beidi still wants to hold the Jin Wangfu accountable, or wants to threaten the Jin Wangfu, it will be the old birthday star hanging himself - he will have a long life.

"Thanks to my husband's advice, I feel at ease."

Zhou Yu bowed respectfully to Mr. An.

That's when I realized.

Why did Mr. An dare to put his selfishness on the surface, and he was still not afraid.

That's because Mr. An has amazing insight and real skills!

Mr. An continued to stroke his beard, but his face became solemn.

"In Beidi, the prince doesn't have to worry, but on the side of the Ning family, Ning is unharmed and immortal, and the position of the emperor and merchant in the three-year round has been determined, and the prince has not visited before, and now he still has to make plans early."

It's too late to plan early.

Zhou Yu thought that Ning Wuxian was recuperating from his injuries in the Xian County Lord's Mansion at this time, in case he went in to visit, and his injuries would worsen, he was afraid that he would not be able to wash it away if he jumped into the Yellow River.

"Wait a little longer, when he recovers from his injury and becomes famous after the competition, start with the icing on the cake."

Zhou Yu thought that he was the son of the Jin Palace, and he would soon be reduced to flattering and catering to a six-grade imperial businessman, and he couldn't help but have a toothache.

He couldn't help but think of his brother Zhou An, who died early.

I think that at the beginning, Zhou Anke was in Jinling, on the territory of the Ning family, and he was a character who could argue with Ning Wuxian.

Now, he is not even as good as Zhou An.

"I also want to send a letter to my father to explain today's situation, Ning is unharmed, he doesn't need to avoid suspicion, and it's almost time to come back from Luohe Road."

Thinking of this, Zhou Yu bowed to Mr. An again.

"After my father comes back, I hope that Mr. will persuade my father not to go against Ning Wuxian again, so as not to completely push Ning Wuxian to the Kangwang faction."