Although he drank a lot of wine, Guo Jia was not drunk at all, he lay on the bed with his clothes, and thought carefully for a long time, Tuzuo was deprived of military power, so he should be sent back to Samarkhan, so what was he worried about?

"Water, Water ......"

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There was still a lamp on the wall, so Sweetheart didn't light it again, poured a glass of water on the lamp, and hurried back to the bedside, helping Tu to get up. Tuzuo sat up in a daze, took the cup in his hand, and was just about to drink water, when there was a sudden crisp sound of "popping" in the room, and then a blue light appeared, reflecting the whole room in an indigo blue.

Sweetheart screamed in fright and threw herself into Tuzuo's arms, spilling the glass of water.

"Hmm! what's going on?"

Tuzuo suddenly woke up, reached out and touched the saber next to the pillow, just this effort, the blue light turned into purple light again, purple, orange, yellow and green, flashing several colors in a row, and then "Peng" sounded, and the oil lamp that had been put out on the table suddenly came out of the lamp oil mouth with a bubbling smoke.

Tuzuo and Tianxin looked at this bizarre scene dumbfounded, even though Tuzuo was full of guts, they were stunned by the strange scene in front of them that they had never seen before.

At the same time as the smoke rolled out, the light of different colors was still flickering in turn, and when the smoke rose, a pair of white silk suddenly appeared in the smoke, and the silk floated down, and a line of golden characters suddenly appeared on it, and Tuzuo just saw the words on the silk, and the silk burned out of thin air, burning and falling on the marble tabletop.

The silk quickly turned to ashes, but the line of golden characters that suddenly appeared on the silk had been deeply engraved in Tuzuo's heart!

In the morning, when Guo Jia was having breakfast, Tuzuo suddenly appeared in front of him with his interpreter.

Guo Jia already knew that his plan had been successfully implemented, and when he saw Tu Zuo's somewhat haggard face, he immediately understood that this last straw finally tilted the balance in Tu Zuo's heart to his side.

With Tuzuo's age and strong body, he would not be so haggard if he didn't sleep all night, and his eyes would not be bloodshot, but if this night, he was struggling in the battle between heaven and man, and it would not be surprising that such a situation would occur under the troubles of reason, desire, and survival instinct.

Guo Jia picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth gently, gentle and elegant, with a graceful demeanor, if he was given a suit and tie, his demeanor would be ......

"Good morning, Tuzuo!"

Guo Jia gracefully gestured to Tu Zuo, Tu Zuo ignored Guo Jia's greetings, he pulled out a chair and sat down opposite Guo Jia, exhaled a turbid breath, Guo Jia immediately smelled a strong smell of wine.

Guo Jia frowned and sat up straight, he only hoped that Tuzuo would not have the fault of the Persian Trunce, and that he would always make a decision once soberly and again when he was drunk, and then he would make a real decision.

He knew very well that this was his last chance, and if he could not convince Tuzuo today, he would forever lose the opportunity to divide Timur's army, because, he would be gone today. And the seeds of ambition planted by oneself do not know when they will take root and sprout.

Guo Jia took a long breath and said, "Timur Khan is already an old man of nearly seventy years old, and he has never tasted defeat in his life. But you and I both know that there is one enemy that he cannot defeat, and that is time! How long will he live?

If you lose power at this point, it is equivalent to death, because you can't even wait for him to change his mind and reactivate you. Tuzuo, you have a strong army, and the man who guards Samarkand at this moment happens to be your father, what a rare opportunity, did you never think that you too could become the king of the Timurid Empire?"

Tuzuo's expression suddenly froze, and he didn't even move his eyes, as if the whole person was petrified, and his mind couldn't help but think of the apocalypse he saw with his own eyes last night: "Kill back to Samarkand, you will be the king!"

This sentence was firmly engraved in his heart and gave him infinite reverie.

Guo Jia did not pretend to give him a clearer and more detailed instruction, in front of such a smart person, the more vague the revelation, the easier it is for him to have all kinds of associations, and it can also leave enough for himself to change at any time.

"As long as ...... As long as the khan is alive, he will ...... Absolutely impossible ......"

When these words came out, Tuzuo's voice was not only trembling, but also his body was trembling, he already had a terrible idea, and this thought was aimed at the great being who had not dared to disobey in the slightest before yesterday! And when he said this, a terrible thought had already formed in his heart.

Guo Jia was like the snake that tempted Adam to eat the golden apple, and said softly, "Then let him die, how about it?"

Tu Zuo's body suddenly trembled violently, causing the table to jump as well, almost knocking over the wine glass in front of Guo Jia.

Guo Jia had already taken the first step to put the glass in his hand, he gently shook the red wine in the glass, looked directly at Tuzuo, and said slowly: "Timurid Khan is very old, and he has come from a long journey, it is normal if he dies." If he dies, anyone who comes to his will will immediately lose his power, and the original commander of the army will become the true commander-in-chief, commanding his army entirely of his own will. If...... At this time, if there is a commander who gets the news before any of the other commanders, and immediately returns to Samarkand, and the gates of Samarkand are opened for him, will this man enter Samarkand without any other command, and proclaim himself king there?"

Tuzuo Monster screamed and jumped up suddenly, but the cup was in Guo Jia's hand, and although the dishes touched a mess, they didn't spill the wine after all.

Tu Zuo's head thundered, and a voice kept echoing in his mind like thunder: "Is that so......? , meaning that I will kill the khan and replace him as the king of the Timurid Empire?"

He gasped for breath, like a suffocating fish, and after a long time, he tried to calm down, sat down slowly, pressed his hand on the table with a slight trembling hand, and glared at Guo Jia and said: "How can you have such an idea, how can you be?! And how can you let Timur die? No way, this is impossible, this is ridiculous." ”

Guo Jia took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "My dear brother, we have an old saying in the East, called "there are always more ways than difficulties", nothing is impossible, as long as you work hard to think, there will always be a way, as the most loyal friend, I am willing to help you do this and relieve your troubles." As far as I know, most of the people in your country who lived around Timur and knew that he was only a weak old man, were revered as a god, including your warriors. And I have no godlike reverence for him, only loyalty to my friends!"

What Guo Jia said was precisely why Tuzuo was incredulous about his own bold ideas.

When a ruler is elevated to a godlike position, there are advantages and disadvantages for others. Naturally, this ruler is so high up that he can't personally listen to the voices below, and can only pass through his close ministers, and these close ministers are by his side all day long, witnessing everything about him with their own eyes, and the divine ring on his body can't affect these people, so they can be disrespectful and even deceive.

However, the disadvantage is that everyone except the people in this small circle regard him as a god, so even if the people in this small circle have ambitions, they cannot use their power to get rid of this 'god', because even those under their command will lose their courage once they know that the person they are dealing with is actually a 'god'. Therefore, any plot of these careerists can only be on paper.

This kind of embarrassment and embarrassment can be easily understood by referring to the experience of a great man in modern times. However, this situation was not a problem for Guo Jia, his people would never tremble and be sincerely afraid when they saw Timur Khan, and such things as assassination and murder were already familiar to Guo Jia. Sun Ce was by him before, but he failed, this time, Guo Jia has secretly made up his mind that he must do it himself and do it better.

Guo Jia said: "The problem you are worried about is definitely not a problem for me, therefore, dear brother, you need my help." "You, hehe, you're going to assassinate you...... Great Khan? What none of us can do, can you?"

The expression on Tuzuo's face was like crying and laughing, and his teeth trembled when he spoke. Assassinating Timur? This thought that he would never have dared to think of before, the shock to him was too great, and the first thing he had to pass was his own psychological barrier, and this strong stimulation made him become a little nervous.

Not only did Tuzuo become nervous, but even his henchman was frightened, he still translated Tuzuo's words truthfully, but because of nervousness, even Tuzuo's "hehe" laughter was learned as it was, but his voice was dry and sounded particularly ridiculous.

Guo Jia said disapprenously: "If I say that if I want, I can kill you now, do you believe it?"

Tuzuo's laughter was even more crazy: "Kill me?" ha...... , your body is so thin, if you are given a knife, if your fists and kicks are more powerful than mine, if you ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the voice stopped abruptly, and a sharp knife suddenly poked out from under the table, the sharp tip of the knife pressed tightly against his chest and abdomen, Tuzuo's eyes were about to fall out, and he looked at everything in front of him in disbelief. "This can't be! This can't be! Where did the knife come from?"

Tuzuo screamed almost frantically, and with his shout, the door was slammed open, and several brave warriors rushed in with swords, pointing their weapons at Guo Jia.

Guo Jia smiled, and the sharp knife slowly retracted: "My move is just to tell you that nothing is impossible in this world." ”

The guards' knives were tightly pressed against Guo Jia's body, and one of the guards squatted down and took the knife from Guo Jia's hand, Tu Zuo stared at the knife, his eyes shrank slightly, and asked in a deep voice, "How did you do it?"

Guo Jia said: "It doesn't matter, I just want to tell you that many times, as long as you use your brain, you can make the impossible possible, just like just now!"

Tuzuo waved his hand, and his guard immediately put away the knife, and Lizai carefully examined the table and even under the carpet before withdrawing. Guo Jia drank all the wine in the cup, gently put it back on the table, looked at him, and asked in a deep voice: "My dear brother, His Royal Highness Tuzuo, are you willing to become the king of Tuzuo, now, you, have you decided?"