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Chapter 263 Collision with the gods

In fact, everyone knows that if the death of the barbarian envoy is not mentioned in diplomacy, King Jin must have suffered heavy losses. This is the foreign aid he has found. Although it has nothing to do with him on the surface, no one with a discerning eye knows it.

Especially the Tuman Kingdom, the prince died. If you invite someone, you can’t even guarantee safety. How can the Tuman Kingdom let go?

The strength of the attacker is indeed as Xia Yuanxiong said, and there are only a few in Yunjing, Ning Que is definitely one. Moreover, he came late after the incident, so he was naturally the most suspicious.

But this motivation is a bit intriguing.

Everyone secretly speculated in their hearts, could Ning Que have already invested in the new king?

However, although killing the envoy of the Barbarian Kingdom was to attack King Jin, he also harmed himself for eight hundred times. What is the purpose of doing this?

I changed several pots of tea from Wuge. Today is the most popular day. Even Jiang Lie and Yuchi Gong, which rarely appeared recently, have come. But they did not express their opinions and seemed to be waiting for something.

Xia Yuanxiong asked a few questions, but when he saw Ning Que refused to admit it, he did not bother him anymore. In short, these more than 20 people, representing the strongest force of the court, sat together and drank tea silently.

One pot after another, no toilet...

After Shen Shi, at 5 o'clock in the afternoon, Xia Yuanxiong looked at the sky and suddenly said, "It's going to rain soon. The banquet in the palace cannot be held because the person who is going to invite is dead."

At this time, Jiang Libei finally spoke: "It seems that Mr. Xia is still very concerned about the envoy, and Ning Que is also suspected. Everyone is a member of the Wu Pavilion and shoulders the important task of martial arts of the great fortune. He should not be jealous. How should this matter be resolved? I wonder what kind of opinions are there for Mr. Yuchi?"

These words are undoubtedly a test. Since Mr. Yuchi refused to express his opinion, the matter would always be resolved. Jiang Libi is no longer ready to delay any longer, and he can't hide what should be.

The air in the room seemed a little nervous. Everyone understood that the seemingly calm Wu Pavilion had already been a sword and sword shadow.

Yuchi Gong raised his eyelids slightly and said, "For Wu Pavilion, follow the rules of Wu Pavilion."

This old man who seemed to be about to die even had a blank look, but no one present dared to look down on him. As long as Mr. Yuchi was still there, his weight would be no less than anyone, including Xia Yuanxiong, the master of the three dynasties, and even the emperor and King Jin!

The so-called Wu Pavilion rules are actually very simple. Anyone who has a dispute can use a competition to resolve it when each person holds the same argument.

Yes, it’s so simple and rough. Everyone is a martial arts practitioner. Since you can’t tell the result, then you can tell the truth from your hands. Otherwise, why are you practicing martial arts? Will you strengthen your body?

The seemingly casual words of Mr. Yuchi undoubtedly sent out a signal that he was standing on Xia Yuanxiong's side, because Ning Que entered the cabinet the latest and his strength was at the end of several major cabinet masters. If he fought with Xia Yuanxiong, he would naturally lose more than he won.

The key is that the cemetery has not fought for many years. It is obvious that Ning Que has not had any absent-prepared evidence to solve the problem by using a martial arts competition.

Even Xia Yuanxiong had never thought about fighting Ning Que. He was not sure whether the other party was an enemy or a friend. He was also testing just now.

However, Ning Que said without hesitation: "As Yuchi Gong said, since Mr. Xia suspected that I was murdering someone and could not provide real evidence, Ning had no choice but to ask for advice!"

Hum? Xia Yuanxiong's eyes were sharp. He really dared to fight him? He hadn't tested it just now, but now he suddenly made his position?

However, Yuchi Gong had proposed a solution, and Ning Que took the initiative to ask for the fight, so Xia Yuanxiong naturally had no reason to respond.

The two stood up and looked at each other. A grandmaster-level contest will also begin!

…………

King Jin's Mansion.

In a secret room, more than a dozen people surrounded the sand table. A man wearing a yellow python robe with a look similar to Zhou Yao was King Jin and Zhou Yu, who was under the same person as the Dayun Kingdom!

The sand table is made very meticulously, from the palace to every key point, and some major places and streets are also specially marked.

In fact, this sand table has existed more than a year ago. Zhou Yu likes this feeling of looking down at Yunjing, as if everything is at the controllable level.

But at this moment, his face was terrible, and he even had an impulse to slap it with one palm.

Zhou Yu was surrounded by a group of strategists and confidants. He had been following him for many years and always believed that King Jin was the true emperor. No matter how capable he was, he was not as good as Zhou Yao.

The old emperor was pedantic before his death, and it was even more foolish to pass the throne to Zhou Yao. In their hearts, they only recognized Mr. Jin!

In fact, Zhou Yu has indeed been better than Zhou Yao since he was a child. He is more than one better than that emperor's brother, no matter whether he is literary or martial.

In the eyes of ministers, he was the future wise king of the Dayun Kingdom, which made many people sincerely admire him, otherwise so many people would not have supported Zhou Yu to take office.

Perhaps the only one who is inferior to Zhou Yao may be filial!

This was analyzed by Zhou Yu himself. He was born in the imperial family, so there was no filial piety at all. However, the Zhou family was not strong, and it seemed that the old emperor liked this. To put it bluntly, Zhou Yao understood his father, and even a native dog could be helped to the throne.

So after Zhou Yao ascended the throne, Zhou Yu felt even more dissatisfied. For more than a year, he had been planning every day, and now it was finally time to win. But things seemed to be going wrong recently. Did he bump into some gods?

Zhou Yu secretly clenched his fists and tried his best to suppress the anger. As a superior, getting angry casually is a sign of incompetence, so he would not do so.

I heard that chrysanthemum tea was used to get the fire, so he had already drunk two pots, but it was useless. And every time he received a message, he felt that the fire became even bigger.

The arrow is on the string now, and the last tremor is almost gone, but you must not fail!

"Report! The internal war of the revitalization association started, and Chen Tiannan suddenly killed himself..."

Zhou Yao's hand shook and came again! He almost threw a cup on the spot. He didn't get rid of the fire at all, and he didn't use the eggs!

On this day, start with the first news when you open your eyes...

He Feng is still alive, but the Poison Pill Plan fails.

The Imperial Guard was occupied by He Feng and failed to control the Imperial Guard.

Envoys from both countries were killed, the Tuman prince died, and the joint foreign aid failed.

The banquet in the palace was cancelled, and the banquet was poisoned for failure.

Peng Dao lost contact, and the spy who entered the supervisory office went but failed.

When the Wu Pavilion started the war, Ning Que and Xia Yuanxiong failed to kidnap.

Control Yuntianfu City to prevent failure.

Qianjiying failed to enter the city.

Failure, failure, failure...

In fact, it is not easy for King Jin to endure it until now and not throwing things!
Chapter completed!
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