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Chapter 72 Wrestling (6)

Yuchi Gong rushed straight into the office of the Eagle Shooting Lang General. He had originally imagined various situations, but he never thought of this scene.

There was a few people sitting opposite each other in the room, and Xu Lefengyi was a concrete example of the etiquette textbooks of aristocratic families. Even Liu Wuzhou, who had always been careless, knelt down and sat upright like Yuan Junzhang, holding the drink with his sleeves, and drinking in small sips.

The room was silent, only the petite young girl standing behind Xu Le tilted her head and looked at her home in confusion with big blue eyes.

Xu Le smiled and greeted him, and Yuchi Gong really didn't know how to answer.

His face was covered in dust and sweat, and he was ready to have a big fight with Liu Wuzhou. Even if Yuan Junzhang jumped out to accuse him and stopped him, Yuchi Gong was ready to fight to the end.

Now that I saw this situation, my energy was suddenly vented inexplicably. Yuchi Gong just stood at the door, wiping the beads of sweat the size of beans on his face, and couldn't say a word.

With a bang, Liu Wuzhou slapped the case hard.

"Yuchi Gong, you are just looking for you, but you came to your door by yourself. Are you guilty?"

Amid the low voices, Liu Wuzhou's face was as deep as water, and he just stared at Yuchi Gong fiercely!

Yuchi Gong subconsciously argued: "What crime will Mr. Yuchi... be so guilty?"

Liu Wuzhou still had a tense face: "You are not guilty yet? I asked you to be on duty today, leave your post without hesitation, and even come to me to make trouble. In the end, Le Langjun had a conflict with the nine tribes. Although you lost your sheep to make up for the slaughter, a disaster had already happened! If Le Langjun had a three-decade, how could he treat the elders of Mayi? If the nine tribes were resentful, it would disturb this Yun Mid-Autumn Festival. There was no tax to collect in Heng'an Mansion and the military supplies were insufficient. Four thousand Heng'an children would eat, drink, defecate and urinate you?"

Xu Le still maintained the impeccable smile on his face, but gave Liu Wuzhou a thumbs up in his heart.

I don’t know how to kill myself, so I took Yuchi Gong as a destruction. Although I blamed Yuchi Gong for all the crimes, every sentence was accusing myself of destroying the autumn festival carefully prepared by Heng'an Mansion. The four thousand Heng'an children had no food or drink, but they were all their own sins.

But I have no word to argue about. After all, Liu Wuzhou scolded Yuchi Gong!

Yuchi Gong blinked his eyes, looked at Liu Wuzhou, Xu Le, and then Yuan Junzhang.

Liu Wuzhou tightly opened his face, Xu Le said nothing, Yuan Junzhang just lowered his head leisurely, and didn't even look at Yuchi Gong.

After a while of silence, Yuchi Gong finally reacted and walked into the house dejectedly, saluted Liu Wuzhou: "I will know the crime, so please punish the Eagle."

Yuchi Gong was just straight-hearted, but he was not stupid. He reacted slowly and understood what Liu Wuzhou meant. Since General Lang was going to find a way out and was unlucky, he could only lie down and get hammered. Could it be that he would continue to make trouble? There is enough things today!

Let it go, let it go, let it go!

Yuchi Gong lowered his head, and Liu Wuzhou did not care much about himself. He waved his hand generously: "Since you are wrong, you will be punished. Le Langjun had a conflict with the nine tribes. This is my native child in Mayi Township. How can I not maintain it? These days, you will be optimistic about Le Langjun. Le Langjun lost a hair, and I only ask you! When the war is coming, don't go into battle. Just guard your family in Yunzhong City. Give you a leisure time!"

Not allowing Yuchi Gong to go into battle would be even more uncomfortable than killing him. If Yuchi Gong had a tail, he would have to be clamped up at this time.

The black-faced general's head drooped lower, and his promised voice was extremely weak: "The last general takes the order..."

Liu Wuzhou turned to Xu Le, and smiled again on his face: "Le Langjun, because this autumn festival is really related to the life and death of Heng'an Prefecture. Four thousand children who defend the elders of Mayi need to eat and drink! Everyone stared at it, so there was no more trouble. If the nine tribes of the surnames saw Le Langjun and had something to do and protect their children in the village, it would be said that these Tatars should be caught and killed. But the autumn festival was disturbed. For the sake of this senior, I would ask Le Langjun to settle for a few days. When the autumn festival ended, I would vent my anger for Le Langjun again!"

Xu Le held the cup and smiled faintly: "Dare not following the order of Eagle Strike. Eagle Strike will protect the younger generation, and I am really grateful to you."

Originally, Xu Le wanted to argue something, and wanted to tell Liu Wu, Zhou, more than a thousand Yue tribes had already caught all the nobles of the nine surnames in one go. But as soon as Liu Wuzhou said this, could Xu Le still not understand what he meant?

Heng'an Yingyang Mansion doesn't want to care about this matter anymore. If anyone breaks the Autumn Festival of Heng'an Yingyang Mansion, it will be against the four thousand children! Liu Wuzhou didn't ask any questions about what happened to the Qianyue tribe that caused the conflict between Xu Le and them!

Liu Wuzhou's attitude has been very low, and he is so gentle and polite to a white boy. If he makes any unfair requests, if Liu Wuzhou turns against him, it will be his own fault!

Now I can’t afford to take on Liu Wuzhou’s rebellion on the spot because I still have to rescue Grandpa Luo Dun!

Liu Wuzhou slammed loudly: "Mr. Le Lang is very wise! Come!"

A personal guard rushed in, and Liu Wuzhou waved his hand: "Go to find someone to tell those young masters that Le Langjun was a guest of the Yingjilang General's Mansion. How would he punish him? For the sake of the Tatars of the Nine tribes, he blamed me for the local children of Mayi Township. Although Liu Wuzhou had no ability, he could not do such a thing! If the Nine tribes dared to cause trouble for Le Langjun, he would be against my Yingyang Mansion in Heng'an!"

The personal guards took the order loudly and left. Xu Le also stood up and smiled and bowed: "I have disturbed the Eagle Strike for a long time, so I will leave now. I wonder where the Eagle Strike will settle the Eagle Strike?"

Liu Wuzhou ordered loudly: "Jingde, find a quiet place in the city to settle down with Le Langjun and his party. If Le Langjun encounters any trouble, I will only ask you!"

An incident that shocked the whole city seemed to end in an understatement. Xu Le didn't say much, and led the wounded Han Yue Song Bao, Bu Li, and Li Yingzhao Lang's office to leave. Yuchi Gong was closely accompanying him.

After hearing Xu Le's words, several Xia Shaozhuang guests who were scattered outside the city also sent their personal guards to search and summoned them into the city.

Yuchi Gong, who has always been lively, said nothing on the way to his residence, and his face seemed to drip out of water. He rode on the horse, but looked back at Xu Le from time to time, as if he was afraid that Xu Le would run away.

Now Yuchi Gong has no idea of ​​competing with Xu Le any more skills. Now Yuchi Gong also has the same feeling as Liu Wuzhou and Yuan Junzhang.

This Le Langjun is really capable of causing trouble!

Xu Le only occasionally turned around and looked at the sky outside the city that was gradually darkening.

Tonight, I will go to the camp of more than 1,000 Yue tribes again to rescue Grandpa Luo Dun? Since Heng'an Yingyang Mansion cannot count on it, it's better to rely on myself!
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