Di Wang Gong Lue (The Emperor's Strategy)

Chapter 09

[Chapter 9 - Houshan Chalet] Don't be so disgusting.

There were heavy guards inside and outside the small courtyard. After the two men left, Sixi Gonggong helped Chu Yuan to return to the room. Although he did not say a few words, he actually gasped himself and was fat, and he held the table and gasped.

Chu Yuan saw a smile: "Beware of illness, there is no herb for you to nurse."

"These thieves really want to go against the sky." Sixi Gonggong sighed. "It’s just a pity that General Shen is not there, otherwise how can they get their feet to jump."

"Before the previous plan was completed, I didn't expect that Zeng Xuan would vote for Liu." Chu Yuan shook his head. "One hundred secrets and one sparseness, it is a lesson."

"What about the next step in the emperor?" asked Sixi Gonggong. "A small housekeeper dared to be so arrogant, and he was sure to get the instructions. I don't know how Wangcheng is now."

"Wangcheng does not have to worry too much, and I have already deployed it well." Chu Yuandao, "There is also a white moon in the southwestern kingdom. I don't think I will watch Liu Liu's intentions. Most of the time tonight, there will be people. Come to the rescue."

"Yes." Sixi Gonggong nodded first, then fell to the ground and shed tears. "I am afraid that the old slaves can no longer serve the emperor."

“Why?” Chu Yuan’s mouth swelled. “Don’t you want to stay with the Liu family?”

Sixi Gonggong is still crying, but he has not yet felt sad, but suddenly heard such a sentence, and he was shocked and stunned: "The Emperor--"

"Hey, I know, I want to leave you." Chu Yuan interrupted him, bent over and helped the people. "I lost my father-in-law when I was a child, and how many times I blocked those who were speculative. This is both a rescue. I have to rescue you even if you are together."

"...this." Four hi-gongs are in a dilemma. They look down at their bloated body and big belly. No matter how embarrassing, they are all cumbersome.

I knew that, I should eat two bowls of rice on weekdays.

In the alley behind the Tuen Mun, Ye Hao is carrying a basket of vegetables and Shiran goes.

A team of guards stood with a knife, and the face was solemn and majestic, and it looked like a copper wall.

"This road does not work! Go out soon." Ye Hao has not yet approached, he has been waved by the flies, so the fried hair is looking up, turning in aggression and going back - if it is normal, he must fight back, the sky Sprinkle medicine can have! But nowadays, there is still a person trapped in this house. Whether it is fierce or not, you must always find a way to see the above.

Wandering around the house, there was no gap in the sneak peek. Ye Xin was stuffed with chest tightness. Sitting at the corner of the tea house, drinking tea and smoldering fire, by the way, paying attention to the opposite movement, I plan to see if there is any chance to fish in the evening.

As time went by, the teahouse was going to close the door, and Ye Hao turned over the roof and hid in the dark. It’s hard to get to the middle of the night. I haven’t had time to wait until the opposite guards are handed over to change the post. A group of black people have quietly descended from the sky, and the hands are falling clean and neatly put people down the road.