Hearing that Zong Zhilian asked the prince to go with him, Wu Zhe was suspicious: "You are going on a half-blind date, can you bring beautiful women with you?"
Zong Zhilian shrugged his shoulders: "Jin is such a tradition. A nobleman who goes out without a beautiful woman with him seems to be incapable of status."
"You say how corrupt your Jin country is?" Wu Zhe poked Zong Zhilian with his finger in envy and jealousy: "If it weren't for Gong Xiaolu, would you still let me accompany you as your maid?"
"Hey, that's right, how can old flowers have the fragrance of new flowers now? I want to empathize with others." Zong Zhilian ignored Wu Zhe, and looked at Shi Zi with a stern look: "You can go with me too."
Shizi was a little at a loss. I want to go, but when I think of women's clothing, I naturally have two big heads.
"Okay, okay, I will reluctantly give up this opportunity to Gong Xiaolu." Wu Zhe walked up to the crown prince fearing that the world would not be chaotic, and put his hands on her shoulders: "Big beauty, you must serve Prince Zong comfortably. Yes..."
The son's face was flushed, but Zong Zhilian yelled heartlessly, "It must be more comfortable than you serving!"
"Oh? Is it so comfortable?" Wu Zhe stepped on Zong Zhilian and asked.
Wu Zhe, Zong Zhilian, lay his head on the ground and screamed: "Oh, oh, I don't want to take it with you like this. At that time, the original shape must be revealed, and I can't afford to lose that person. Look at Gong Xiaolu, you have to have a face. There is an air and an air.”
Wu Zhe was not angry, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "By the way, I asked you to practice the piano skill well before, maybe you will have to compete with the maids."
"Competition of maids?" Shizi was taken aback.
Zong Zhilian raised his head and said: "It is indeed very possible that Jin has such a custom."
"What kind of custom is this in your Jin country? It's a fault." Wu Zhe didn't expect that his words would come true.
The prince finally said: "Then wouldn't it be better to let you be his maid?"
Wu Zhe spread his hands: "Channel Master Bo is recuperating in the power of Marquis Bo Guang, right? He knows me. His apprentice Ma Zhuan also knows me. You want me to be a maid?"
The prince choked for a moment: "Then Hu Yunjiao and Mu Qingya can do it too?"
Wu Zhe said with a smile: "Hu Yunjiao's character is like a servant? Do you believe that she can kick Zong Zhilian away on the spot? As for Mu Qingya..."
"Mu Qingya, I don't dare to think about it." Zong Zhilian was stepped on the ground by Wu Zhe, raised his hands and shouted: "She is yours, I don't have a single thought."
"You're smart." Wu Zhe let go of his feet.
"I'm a puppet, I have no status, I'm just being trampled on..." Zong Zhilian muttered as he got up.
He can say this openly, obviously the relationship with Shizi is already good. Wu Zhe thought about it but chuckled. If you two can become the monarch of one party in the future, will you fall in love and kill each other
There was a lot of fuss. Zong Zhilian rubbed his back and said, "To be honest, Gong Xiaolu, you really need to learn a set of skills, otherwise you will easily show off your feet. For the Jin Kingdom, a maid is a concubine. Otherwise, how can you get favored?"
The crown prince looked at Wu Zhe and asked for help, "I know how to play the piano and sing, but I don't know how to sing and play like Yi Ji."
Zong Zhilian also said: "Teach him."
"Where will I be?"
"Aren't you omnipotent?"
"...Okay." Wu Zhe tilted his head and thought for a while: "You come and learn from me. By the way, I will teach you a set of singing and dancing."
"Who~ brought you to my side~it's that~round bright moon~bright moon~" Wu Zhe demonstrated Journey to the West "Tianzhu Girl", which is the song with Indian dance moves.
Shizi and Zong Zhilian watched Wu Zhe finish the performance with dumbfounded eyes, and did not speak for a long while.
The twisting of the waist and the graceful dancing posture made the two of them completely dumbfounded.
Indian dance places special emphasis on the figure of a woman, and the attractiveness of Wu Zhe's evolved body is a perfect fit.
Both Shizi and Zong Zhilian's voices were a little dry for some reason.
After Wu Zhe finished dancing. Ask the son: "How is it? Have you learned it?"
"It doesn't matter if I learn it or not, I just feel..." Shizi didn't know how to describe it, and said after a long time: "If you want to harm the country and the people, it is definitely very easy."
Zong Zhilian also nodded desperately: "That's right! It's definitely a big beauty's disaster!"
Wu Zhe rolled his eyes: "Learn quickly!"
The prince wondered: "I won't dance anymore, let's sing."
Wu Zhe thought for a while: "Then teach a few more songs."
Toss into the night. The son is also considered a smart person, and he has learned a lot of singing from another world from Wu Zhe.
Seeing Wu Zhe randomly throw out various styles of music, Zong Zhilian clicked his tongue: "Where did you learn all this?"
Wu Zhe was full of horses: "When I was young, my family was poor, and I thought that I might have to sing in the future, so I had nothing to do when I was idle."
"...you really have a vision." Zong Zhilian was quite speechless.
The prince said wearily: "Actually, these are all secondary. After meeting those princes, the key is to win the battle. Only when they have an advantage in the war can they consider standing with Zong Zhilian."
Wu Zhe glanced at the prince, and said to Zong Zhilian: "After we win the first battle, you can consider building your own army."
The prince also said: "Only after the first victory will you be able to recruit enough soldiers."
Zong Zhilian nodded heavily.
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The mansion of Boguanghou in the area under the jurisdiction of Boguanghou in the state of Jin.
"Master Daoist, Zong Zhilian and Princess Herong sent someone to pass the greeting card." Bo Guanghou hurried to the pavilion where Taoist Master Bo was resting.
He did not call Zong Zhilian a prince. Obviously, Zong Zhilian's rumored prince status was not recognized.
Ma Zhuan, who was serving next to Taoist Master Bo, quickly bowed to salute, and took the greeting card and presented it to the master.
Ma Zhuan, who was originally an arrogant disciple, became more mature and restrained after experiencing the defeat of Qin Wang's teacher. Especially in terms of helping Master, facing the threat of You Guoshi, he desperately protected him. Impressive.
The head of the Bo channel stopped resting, opened his eyes and looked at the invitation post: "Zong Zhilian really seems to want to be the king of Jin, and this is to ask for approval from you, Lord Marquis."
Bo Guanghou said with a straight face: "This Zong Zhilian is a bastard, and he was not qualified to succeed. But the royal family of Jin was brutally slaughtered, and the life and death of King Jin is still unknown. This... the blood of Jin may really belong to him." on the body."
"Zong Zhilian claimed that he has been awarded the title of prince, and nine out of ten it is a false rumor to support the facade." Nian Xu, the head of the Bo channel, sighed: "The king of Jin is trapped in the capital of Jin, how can he issue a notice of being a prince? Why do you want to send it out?"
"Qi State's support for him is true. It is reported that Qi State's reinforcements have arrived in Jindu less than two hundred miles away." Bo Guanghou said angrily: "But if you don't rush to rescue Jindu, but instead come to find me, it would be a shame. King Jin has no filial piety!"
Channel leader Bo is not as impatient as Marquis Bo Guang. After thinking for a while, he shook his head: "They rushed to rescue, and they will only end up in the same fate as our Qin Wangshi. Sigh, that defeat was due to my lack of preparation. As a result, the situation It's a mess."
Marquis Bo Guang said urgently: "Let's muster our forces everywhere, and then fight against the people of Wu Kingdom!"
"..." The head of Bo channel slowly raised his head, looked at Bo Guanghou and paused for a long while and said: "Master Hou, don't blame the impoverished nonsense. Even if King Jin is rescued, do you think it is more appropriate?"
The head of the Bo channel is relatively open-minded, and he understands it quite well in his heart.
He has been by King Jin's side for many years, who else knows better than him that King Jin's aspirations and talents are sparse, and whether it is a malignant problem of brain convulsions? It can be said that Jin Wang can barely become a prodigal king in the ruling world, but he is not worthy of being a monarch in troubled times.
Marquis Bo Guang said in surprise: "Isn't it appropriate to rescue King Jin?!"
"Master Hou, you and I have been friends for many years, so I will dare to say something." The head of the channel Bo said helplessly: "Don't you think that perhaps not saving King Jin is a good thing for the people of Jin?"
The apprentice Ma Zhuan next to him broke out in a cold sweat. He naturally obeyed his master, but he never thought that his master would give up the idea of King Jin. But since the master said it, he also thought that the master's decision must be justified.
"You! You are so courageous..." Bo Guanghou scolded at first, but quickly lowered his voice.
Although he has a straightforward personality, he also knows the importance of right and wrong, and it can be heard that the Bo channel leader speaks from the bottom of his heart.
"You should know how the King of Jin is in power." The head of the Bo channel said with a gloomy expression, "What is unexpected is that during the siege of the capital of Jin, the King of Jin was actually indifferent to the killing of his own children and grandchildren."
"..." Bo Guanghou was speechless. This thing is really heartbreaking.
Ma Zhuan was also heartbroken when he heard it. At the same time, he thought of the espionage saying that even infants had not escaped the poisonous hands of the Wu people, and he secretly gritted his teeth at the cruelty of the Wu people.
Bo said in a long way: "If King Jin opens the door to surrender and save the lives of his children and grandchildren, we will definitely say that King Jin doesn't know the general idea. But he refuses to come out, but it's not because he knows the general idea. We all know that he...he doesn't want to lose The throne! I would rather not have children and grandchildren, but also keep my Jinwang throne!"
Bo Guanghou raised his head and sighed: "Not bad! He is that kind of person..."
"So, is it necessary to save such a King Jin? Even if he is saved, will there be another evil thing that lures wolves into the house and harms the allies?" The voice of the head of Channel Bo became louder.
When he thought of King Jin's stupid decision not long ago, he became angry. The king of Jin secretly sent an order to let go of the defensive line of the two Xuanwu female generals on the southern border, allowing the surprise attack army of Prince Wu Guoxuan to enter the country, and even let the surprise attack army of Wu State attack the alliance of the princes of the Qi State, and even secretly sent Jin Guoxuan. The army silenced for fear that the son would not die!
Such a monarch has accumulated countless anger and dissatisfaction in the heart of Zuo Guoshi's channel head for more than ten years, and it finally broke out today.
It is also a point that after the Taoist Master Bo was severely injured, he did not heal for a long time and was in meditation, but he wanted to understand it.
Compared with King Qi and the prince of Qi, King Jin is far behind!
After some more words, the head of the Bo channel directly suggested to Bo Guanghou: "I only knew a little about Zong Zhilian before. You might as well take a closer look at this banquet... For the tens of millions of people in the Jin Kingdom, take a closer look." !"