After Zhuge Liang left, Meng Huo would consider it again. Even if he captured himself next time, would he really have a chance to win?

At first, many soldiers were a little confused about Xi Yu's idea, thinking that they had caught the person, so why did they let him go again?

But at this moment, they felt very happy.

It's not a bad thing to tease like this.

It is to catch you, then let you go, and then catch you.

It's like playing a game.

So many soldiers felt very happy when talking about this.

On the other hand, Mrs. Zhurong was discussing with the soldiers whether they should surrender?

Because now when fighting with Xi Yu, there is no chance of winning at all.

Originally, the soldiers opposed it.

But now, they are indeed a little tired, and they have seen that they are definitely a failure.

Many of his companions have died.

But they said that Meng Huo still had the final say in this matter.

Mrs. Zhurong said that since she had already said she would release her seven times in succession, this was the sixth time, then next time, she might have to start a massacre.

If Meng Huo comes back this time, she must persuade her.

The next morning, Meng Huo finally returned to the camp.

Mrs. Zhurong pinched his shoulders.

"Husband, you are back."

Meng Huo nodded in pain.

"Madam, are you saying I'm wrong?"

"Or we'd better give up."

Meng Huo sighed, saying that things are not something he can give up until now.

Even if he gives up, Zhuge Liang may not let him go.

"Then we surrender."

Mrs. Zhurong finally said this, and she thought it was not embarrassing.

Meng Huo did not speak immediately, and he seemed to have thought about this question as well.

But when I really surrendered, I was still particularly embarrassed.

Mrs. Zhurong analyzed that Meng Huo will sooner or later be the lord of the world.

It’s not a bad thing to really surrender.

"Okay, you'd better let me think about this matter again."

Afterwards, Meng Huo said he was a little tired and asked his wife to leave temporarily.

After Mrs. Zhurong left, Meng Huo punched him in the bed.

Another new day has come, and Xi Yu visited Youzhou College for a visit.

On the way back, he kept thinking about how to figure out Zhao Yun’s problem?

If Zhao Yun is fake, it proves that this disguise technique is too powerful.

I didn't even notice it.

So what about Zhao Yun, is he suffering from Cao Pi now, or even dead?

While he was thinking about a problem, he almost encountered someone.

That person was actually Wenxuan.

Wenxuan asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Xi Yu saw clearly that Wenxuan and Xiao Cui were in front.

He smiled and said that he was thinking about the problem just now, and it was almost two people. Fortunately, it was them, otherwise others would definitely blame him.

"What are you worried about?"

"I have no worries, I'm thinking about war."

However, Wenxuan felt that he was lying and told him if he had anything to do.

"Okay, there is a tea shop in front of you, let's go inside to have tea."

The three of them walked into the tea shop, but Xi Yu still didn't want to say it.

At this time, Wenxuan already understood what was going on, so he asked Xiao Cui to go outside first.

Xiao Cui walked out immediately.

Wenxuan said: "Can you say this?"

Xi Yu nodded and told him about Zhao Yun.

"Actually, what's the use of what I told you? I guess you can't solve it either."

Wenxuan shook his head, but it really couldn't solve it.

"Look, I won't tell you, you blame me, I told you, but you can't solve it at all."

"But you told me, are you feeling better?"

Xi Yu gave him a blank look. What a great feeling, he just wanted to find out his own secrets.

After a while, she came up with an idea.

"Do you want to arrange for Zhao Yun or the person who pretends to be Zhao Yun to do something? This way you can know whether he is loyal."

But Xi Yu thought it was inappropriate to do so.

I don't know what this fake is going to do now.

It is possible that he can do things well, and he can't tell at all.

Wenxuan came up with some ideas, and Xi Yu denied them one by one.

"Okay, I still don't have to worry about that much."

Xi Yu decided, otherwise he would find Song Shuwen to think of a solution.

However, he did not tell Wenxuan about this matter.

Wenxuan called Xiao Cui down and the three of them went to have a drink together.

After Xi Yu went back, he asked someone to call Song Shuwen over.

Song Shuwen was very nervous and even held the medicine box.

Because he thought Xi Yu must be feeling uncomfortable.

Seeing him like this, Xi Yu laughed.

"Doctor Song, I'm not feeling well."

"Then I wonder what Mr. Xi told me to do?"

He thought to himself that his duty is to practice medicine. If he does not allow himself to practice medicine, then what's the use of finding himself?

"I just want to ask one thing, can you make poison?"

Because I felt that the person hidden in the dark that Song Datian saw that day was probably related to this fake Zhao Yun.

Song Shuwen was shocked again,

Why do you suddenly get poison?

Xi Yu said: "Doctors and poisons are inseparable. I believe you must have this ability."

Song Shuwen said that he does have this ability.

But he had to figure out what Xi Yu was going to do.

"Anyway, I don't think it's a bad thing, so I want to know how many poisons you have?"

Song Shuwen said that there is something that can make people die on the spot.

It can also be taken by someone and will not die immediately.

This type can deal with prisoners.

For example, if they refuse to explain something, they will let them take it and threaten it with the pretext of antidote.

If they can cooperate well, then give them the antidote.

What Xi Yu wants is the latter, and asked Song Shuwen to prepare medicine as soon as possible.

And this matter is a secret, no one should tell you, and even if your wife asks, she should not say anything.
To be continued...