Chapter 159: The Battle of the Pavilion Gate (2)

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This moment.

Zhao Dadao saw an answer on Du Jun's face.

He also changed his face greatly: "Lao Jun, in this way, the king of Huangzhou asked us to sit and chat with him here, in addition to wanting to get information about Huangzhou from our mouths, the main thing is to let the person who sees us talking and laughing together?"

"Let that I see that we get along?"

"Let that person think we've rebelled?"

Du Jun nodded solemnly: "In the past few days, the scene where we sat side by side with the King of Huangzhou is the demon planted by the King of Huangzhou in her heart!"

"She's already doubting our loyalty!"

Speaking of which.

Du Jun not only didn't blame Summer, but his eyes were still full of admiration: "Lord Wang, it's really calculating!"

"The old man wants to know, what else have you done about us in the past few days?"

Zhao Dadao touched the back of his head, looking helpless: "Lord Wang, are you not leaving a way out for me and Laojun!"

"If you lose the bet, how should we face her when we go back to Huangzhou City?"

"What should we do with our relatives in the Wasteland Army?"

Then.

The moon pierced through the clouds and poked its head out of the vast expanse of the sky, casting a soft white moonlight onto the earth.

Summer looked at the grove in front of him and said, "At the moment of the big war, the Huangzhou Royal Mansion does not need people who bet on both ends. ”

"What the Huangzhou Royal Mansion needs is comrades-in-arms who can fight side by side with an iron heart. ”

"What the Huangzhou Royal Mansion needs is trust to be able to entrust its back. ”

"Your hearts are toward this king!"

"So, this king has made some decisions for you!"

"That's good for you!"

"It's good for the Huangzhou Palace!"

"Good for your loved ones!"

The corners of Summer's mouth hooked up a hint of meaning, and she walked towards the grove: "It's just that it may not be good for the person who wants to oppose me and the person who wants to seize the Wasteland from me!"

"She's been here for four or five days, and she's not moving, just because she's not sure what you're thinking. ”

"Now, it's time for you to make your final decision!"

"This king never does anything to force people!"

"Wait a minute, this king comes out of the grove, if you decide to continue following her, you can follow her back!"

Suddenly.

Du Jun's eyes froze, and he thought of the gambling contract: "Lord Wang, have you done anything to my family Yue'er in the past few days?"

Summer strode towards the grove at the mouth of the valley: "I asked her to send her two poems!"

"Then, change back to a peony flower!"

Du Jun's face froze, and then collapsed: "The old man knows!"

Zhao Dadao looked puzzled: "Lao Jun, is there a problem with the prince sending Yue'er two poems in exchange for a peony flower?"

"In your Du family's garden, there are thousands of peonies, and there are not many to come back with 10,000 flowers!

Du Jun shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Old knife, the prince planted our inner demons in that person's heart. ”

"He exchanged poetry for the peony in Yue'er's hand, and he was a demon in the heart of the governor who was suspicious of Yue'er!"

Zhao Dadao understood!

He looked at Summer's back, as if looking at gods and demons, and muttered: "Lao Jun, is this what he just said about surrendering without a fight?"

Du Jun nodded: "Yes! This is what the prince said about surrendering without a fight!"

"Before he came to Huangzhou, we thought he would not be able to make it alive!"

"After he arrived, we thought that the whole territory of Huangzhou was under our control, and it was a monolith, water could not be splashed, needles could not be inserted, and it was difficult for him to do anything when he came in, so he had to wait for death. ”

"Death at our hands or death at the hands of the werewolves. ”

"But, we all underestimate the wisdom of the saint too much!"

Although the method of discord he used was simple, he could kill three birds with one stone, and then achieve his goal of dismembering the iron plate of the wasteland. ”

"Our wisdom can only reach one step, two or three steps. ”

"But his wisdom can take one step to see four, five, or even countless steps!"

"Saint, it's terrible!"

"I have a hunch that these two demons planted by the King of Huangzhou may make us plan for twenty years of major events and fall short!"

Zhao Dadao blinked: "Laojun, is this the saint of the inner saint and the outer king?"

Du Jun smiled bitterly: "Before we make a decision, what he does to us is the royal way!"

"He laid out the game and cut off all the roads behind us!"

"Did he say let's choose us?"

"Hey, hey, hey"

Zhao Dadao smiled and said, "Then choose to be your own with the terrible saint!"

Du Jun raised his eyelids: "But, what about my Yue'er?"

Zhao Dadao soothed: "The prince has put so much thought into us, he really wants us to do things for him." ”

"So, Yue'er, he must have a back hand!"

"Don't worry!"

Du Jun could only nod!

Xiaobai and Zhao Zichang listened quietly to the conversation between the two old governors, and smiled meaningfully.

The person who the prince likes can't run.

If you run and catch it, you will break your leg!

Then.

In the grove at the mouth of the valley, there was silence, and there was not even the sound of the beast's breathing.

Summer lit the fire in his hand, walked all the way into the middle of the woods, stopped in front of a dry pyre, and said loudly: "Bai []