"Yivamu of Shuntian Mansion is Songzan's person who told Ji. If you are right, then Prince Ma Zan is afraid that he wants to use Wamu's hand to poke the matter, so that Ye Dongcheng and Murongjing will break. ."
Wu Zheng said: "It's not just Murong Jing, we seem to have forgotten Songzan to sue Kyrgyzstan. Guan Jian is looking at whether Songzan sue Kyrgyzstan at this time or Murong Jing's soldiers and horses strong."
"Does this still need to be said? It must be Songtsan's report, otherwise Murong Jing is not the Khan of Tuyuhun?"
Wu Zheng shook his head: "That's not necessarily true. Since Tuyuhun has followed us to learn everything, then I must know what a good word is. Songzan Kuoki is the first heir to inherit the big treasure, even if it is Songzan Kuagi. His strength is weaker than Murong Jing, as long as the weakness is not too outrageous, the Khan of Tuyuhun is still here."
"I remembered something like this. I heard that Tuyuhun seemed to be named Murong before he annexed Tubo."
"Yeah! This trick was used to occupy the magpie's nest. That woman played it very cleverly. It's a pity that I was not born in her time, otherwise I really want to see what kind of woman she is.
However, she didn’t play this trick thoroughly. The cuckoos used to push the magpie’s eggs out of the nest and smash them to avoid future troubles, but the magpie’s eggs in Tuyuhun are still alive. Promise? I will certainly not agree. Murong Jing wants to usurp the throne. It is not unreasonable. For this reason, it is not surprising that if his current soldiers are better than Songzan's suicide, after all, if he has no one's fist to usurp the throne. It is impossible to succeed if it is big. "
Luan Yin said: "So Ma Zan stabbed this out just to see Murong Jing fight Ye Dongcheng to the end, so he can sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight?"
Wu Zheng smiled slightly: "He doesn't just want to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. He just wants Ye Dongcheng to die. As soon as this incident comes out, Ye Dongcheng will be dead. As for the process, what does it have to do with him? Anyway, this time Ye Dongcheng died either in Songtsan’s hands or Murong Jing’s hands. Is there any difference between death on the left and right?"
"Then Ye Dongcheng is dead this time?"
Wu Zheng nodded and said, "It is reasonable to say, but I always think it's not that simple. Do you think Ye Dongcheng is a fool?"
Luan Yin shook his head, and Wu Zheng smiled: "I also don't think he is a fool. I am really curious about how Ye Dongcheng should come back."
Luan Yin said: "That's why you didn't go to Ma Zan's appointment, afraid that Ye Dongcheng would hate you together?"
Wu Zheng smiled and said: "He is ruthless and I still give him a smashing praise? I just don't want to take this muddy water."
"Cut! After all, I am afraid of Ye Dongcheng."
Wu Zheng smiled slightly, and was too lazy to follow Luan Yin’s theory. Now that he had figured out Ma Zan’s plan, Wu Zheng felt that he didn’t need to go on shopping anymore, so he took Xiao Qiao to the West Market. He was knocked down and returned to his house in a circle. Before he left, he took a good tea package from Dragon Eighteen. When he went home, he opened it and found it was a dragon bird.
This is the tea that my little master can only enjoy, and now half a catty has been delivered to Tuyuhun. Needless to say, it must be the handwriting of my little master.
Wu Zheng suddenly felt that he had been fooled by the old man of Long Shiba, because this thing was originally given to him. If he didn’t want it, he would dare to sell this bag of tea even if it was left with him and it became moldy, not to mention it. Dare to drink by yourself.
At the beginning, the old man had the face to raise money with him, but fortunately, he was determined to the end and didn't give him any money, otherwise he would lose his face.
"My son, what's the matter with you?" Xiao Qiao said with a worried expression when Wu Zheng's expression was wrong.
Wu Zheng smiled slightly and said, "It's okay. By the way, this tea has been collected. This thing is more expensive than gold."
"Oh!"
"By the way, our house may be a bit smelly in the past few days. You have to be prepared."
"Smelly! Why?"
Wu Zheng helplessly said: "Why else? It's not to give Ma Zan to cure his body odor, that kid can also bear it. Originally, I wanted to use the queen dowager's thing to drag this thing over! I didn't expect that kid. There was actually a way to settle the queen mother and let the bad old lady cooperate with my treatment, but I inadvertently cured the bad old lady’s illness. Now I have no excuses to hide again. Look at it tomorrow! The guy will definitely come here himself."#br... ... (End of this chapter)