Chapter 29

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[Chapter 29: Goryeo Wang is coming] is the Korean King who wants to marry his sister to you.

In the long run, there are eight wilderness. In many military books, this array has been passed down, but no one has really explored the subtleties of the law. I didn't want to, but after experiencing the baptism of the years, the surviving cloths were already few and far between, and it was estimated that even a piece of paper could not be completed.

"The Eight Wilds?" The old man of the wood idiot nodded quickly. "You can try it."

Duan Baiyue wonders: "Is the predecessor really going to be?" A carpenter, even if the skill is subtle, seems to have nothing to do with the military law. Don't say that you can live in the palace, so you can talk nonsense.

"The eight wilderness array is the agency array." Chu Yuan explained, "If anyone in this world can know, I am afraid that only the old gentleman is alone."

“The emperor won the prize and won the prize.” The old man of the wood is humble.

"If the old gentleman can reproduce the eight wastes in the face, he will be thankful." Chu Yuan was very respectful to him.

So the old man of Muzhi was even more happy. He had originally wanted to go to Wangcheng to see if he could find a repairing hall in the palace. He saved his fear of being afraid of being outside, and he would be tied when he was not careful. I didn't expect luck to be so good, not only in the palace, but also in the emperor.

Seeing that both of them seemed to trust each other, Duan Baiyue had to swallow the rest of his doubts.

"There is one more thing, I don't know if I can ask for advice?" Chu Yuandao, "I want to know the drawings of the ghost wood in the big geese city, but the painting by the gentleman."

"It's me." The old man of Muzi nodded first, then shook his head again and again. "I can't say it, it can't be said. It's a sinister thing. If anyone uses it, it will break the grandchildren."

"Why did the seniors still draw drawings and others?" Duan Baiyue frowned.

"No way to draw, there is no way, Xu Zhifu's knife is placed around the neck." The old man is very sincere, after all, most people are afraid of death, I am afraid, and I am very scared.

Chu Yuan’s heart sighed, but it was not too harsh.

"But it's no problem." Muxi old man turned his head and sneered. "Xu Zhifu is so sneaky, I guess he is not good, he should want to carry the private goods to the court. So the drawings given to him It seems that the sky is seamless. In fact, in the case of continuous shooting, if you use some small wrists, those ghost rafts will become a wounded enemy, and you will lose a thousand deadlocks."

"Really?" Chu Yuan heard the words suddenly stood up.

"How can you dare to bully the emperor?" said the old man, "Why, this is a sinister thing, I can't do it."

Duan Baiyue laughed: "If this is the case, then the buyer is only afraid of crying and crying. When the two armies are against each other, they will not only be cheap on the battlefield, but will also suffer big losses."

"The old gentleman is really a blessing to me." Chu Yuan was overjoyed. "On this one alone, it is said that he lives in the palace, even if he wants to build a house in Wangcheng, there is no problem at all."

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