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Su Changjin really didn't expect it.
Although the three of them were the targets of Murong De's attack, it was obvious that Bei Ming Wuji or she should be the target of Murong's resentment.
With Beiming Wuji Bujie who is so useful, even Beiming Xuanye, who had a lot of resentment against him in the past, didn't move, and actually made his mind focus on the useless Beiming Ruixue.
Although all three were considered, she thought that the target of Murong De's attack would most likely be between Beiming Wuji and her...
For a moment, she didn't know whether it was a good strategy or a wrong strategy.
"Now, General Song should have brought people to follow. Although the sixth princess was fainted, she found out in time and sent people to follow. There shouldn't be any serious problems." Su Ran, who came in behind, said.
Su You also nodded, "General Song will leave a secret signal, Beiming Ruixue's own kung fu is not weak, there must be no problem."
Su Changjin didn't say anything, although she didn't understand, but she didn't go into it after all, "Murongde, a cunning old fox, is getting more and more difficult to guess what's going on in his mind."
Su Changjin's brows tightened, it was late at night and time was running out, Murong De could be regarded as a desperate man who lost everything right now.
In order to prevent Murong De from really doing something frenzied, he should catch up and find him as soon as possible.
"Su Ran, take my order and go to Gyeonggi Prefecture, let Song Zhizhang send troops out, and Su You take the people from the government, and follow me!"
"yes!"
…
"It's dry, watch out for candles—"
The beaters walked wearily on the road beating.
It was already halfway through the night, and the street was already silent. Several figures hurriedly passed by, taking advantage of the darkness of the night and the high winds, they rushed towards the outside of the city.
…
At that time, the palace.
In the imperial study room, Nan Qiyuan sat on the head seat coldly, looking at the notebook in his hand, his face became even more gloomy.
"Second Prime Minister thinks, what will happen tonight?" Nan Qiyuan raised his head after putting down the notes.
Looking below, it turned out that Zuo Yunyi and Zong Wujie were sitting at his left and right hands respectively. When they heard Nan Qiyuan's question, they raised their heads in unison.
After a long while, Zong Wujie slightly cupped his hands to signal, and the beard on his mouth trembled slightly when he spoke, "That Beiming is very skillful, and he is willing to give up. I think he can get things done tonight."
"Too much tariffs make you half-achieve and make you look so high. Don't forget that we also made concessions. In the future, the horses, cattle and sheep will all come from other people." Zuo Yunyi glanced at him angrily, deliberately not wanting to make him happy.
It's funny to say.
Since Liu Su was forced to downgrade several levels in a row, there were fewer chances to go to court on weekdays. Zuo Yunyi couldn't see Liu Su's people, but started bickering with a new target.
Zong Wujie looked at him calmly, and glanced at him, "The quality of Beiming's horses should be clear to Zuo Ying, this is a sure-fire deal."
"But he is asking for cooperation with us. Don't forget that we are helping him to eliminate the political turmoil in the Qing Dynasty!" Zuo Yunyi had a cold temper and never stood on the same line with him.
Nan Qiyuan remained silent.
He is also used to the verbal battle between these two people, you come and go, "It seems that both of you think that it is not difficult to get things done tonight."
"Hmph." Zuo Yunyi snorted coldly, and put his hands in front of his body, "Our regent king and Muye king followed eagerly, what else could go wrong?"
As soon as he said this, no one refuted it.
Zuo Yunyi was speechless.
Sometimes it's quite deserted when you think about it, Zong Wujie and His Majesty are both indifferent masters, no one can have a sweaty quarrel with him.
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(end of this chapter)