The tyrant family read my heart and doted on me.

Chapter 190 Sooner or later, poisonous flowers will return to our saint.

Eldest Prince: Oh, if Poison Flower chooses you, the Saint of Mobei, with your rogue style, will you be merciful and merciful?

will not.

So, he won't either at this moment.

The eldest prince knew very well what he thought about the envoy from Mobei.

The prince glanced at Emperor Zhaoning, and after receiving Emperor Zhaoning's permission, he said: "Now that Poison Flower has been awakened, envoys, is this third problem solved?"

The third problem is to wake up the poisonous flower.

When the poisonous flower wakes up, it is naturally cured.

Wusunjin nodded dullly.

The prince continued: "You also said that if we can make the poisonous flower come with us, the poisonous flower will be ours."

"Now that Poison Flower has followed the princess, Poison Flower returns to its original owner and belongs to us, Xi Chu."

"Do you, Mobei, have any objections?"

Wusunjin remained silent.

He was really unwilling. Not only were all three problems solved by Xi Chu, Du Huahua also lost.

He didn't want to accept this outcome.

Emperor Zhaoning said: "Being calm whether you win or lose is the way of a gentleman."

"Could it be that the envoy is trying to act rogue like this? If he acts rogue in this kind of thing, it would not be good for the news to spread."

"..." Wusunjin choked and said reluctantly: "Of course not."

Wusunjin didn't want his reputation to be ruined. No one would believe him when he went on missions to other countries.

He said: "Poisonous Flower is yours, Xi Chu's, as promised."

"We in Mobei have no objections."

"grown ups?"

Several other Mobei envoys were unconvinced, and they were unwilling to accept such a result.

Wusunjin turned his head and glared at them, telling them to shut up.

Several people reluctantly shut up.

Wusunjin continued: "Xi Chu has answered three difficult questions from our Mobei, proving that Western Chu has many talents, strong national strength, and prosperous national destiny. We in Mobei, as promised before, will not offend easily in the future and choose a day to fight. Go back home."

"Thank you Xichu for your warm hospitality these days."

After Wusunjin said a lot of polite words, he left with a group of Mobei envoys and Wu Zhaoli.

When they left, they felt half unwilling and half disappointed.

Jiujiu looked at it and muttered regretfully, "Master Wu's men love gambling so much. Jiujiu met them in the casino."

"Jiujiu originally wanted to talk to Mr. Wu, asking them not to gamble all the time and engage in cheating. If they are discovered, they will be kicked out of the casino."

"But Lord Wu is leaving in such a hurry, why not forget it."

Wusunjin gritted his teeth: "..."

He has heard it.

Wusunjin's face became more and more ugly, and he gave a few people around him a hard look out of the corner of his eye.

How dare they gamble?

He was also a cheater and was discovered?

Not to mention, the little princess of Xichu actually saw it too?

Mobei's face was completely humiliated by them.

waste.

·

Posthouse.

After Wusunjin came back, he said nothing. He folded his arms around his chest, turned his back to everyone, and stood still, exuding a terrifying murderous aura.

Several other envoys looked at his back and wanted to talk to him, but they did not dare to speak.

After hesitating for a long time, they all said in unison: "Master Wu, can you just say something?"

The more Wusunjin remained silent, the more frightened they became.

But Wusunjin refused to say.

Several envoys hurriedly knelt down and blamed themselves: "Sir, we shouldn't have gambled. We were wrong."

"We punish ourselves with half a year's salary and provide extra meals to the soldiers in the military camp."

Wusunjin still didn't speak.

Several envoys continued: "When we return, each of us will receive thirty sticks."

"Sir, we are willing to be punished and will never complain. I just ask you to say something?"

After hearing this, Wusunjin finally spoke. He said: "After you go back, you'd better keep your promise, otherwise, I won't be polite."

"I will keep my promise, I will, I will."

The gambling thing has come to an end.

Wusunjin turned around and looked at Wuzhaoli standing in the corner.

That look was full of hostility.

Wu Zhaoli was so cold that she felt cold all over.

She felt that Wu Sunjin looked at her in a very unkind way, as if he wanted to eat people.

She is afraid.

"Zhao Li, there is nothing to do with you here. You can go down and rest first!"

"After you have rested, let's continue studying."

"Master Wu, we are here."

Wu Zhaoli was summoned by several envoys.

Wusunjin and a few envoys were the only ones left in the house.

Wusun Jin said: "You have all seen that Du Huahua chose Princess Xichu today, not Wu Zhaoli."

"Wuzhao Li, is she really the reincarnation of Saint Sharyan?"

"I'm very suspicious."

"Sir, how can you doubt what the Grand Master said?" Several other envoys said, "The Grand Master is not wrong."

"The great national master can never make mistakes."

"To doubt the great master is to doubt your Majesty."

Nie Feng: Ha, I just smiled and said nothing.

"But the facts before us are different from the Grand Master's speculation."

"I really can no longer believe that Wu Zhaoli is the reincarnation of Saint Sharyan."

Wusunjin's heart has become cold after losing Poison Flower.

"But sir, must the facts before you be the facts?" The envoy asked: "Have you forgotten that on the first day Wu Zhaoli came to the post house, Poison Huahua woke up?"

"This……"

This is indeed the case.

However, Wusunjin and the other envoys remained silent and did not tell anyone.

He was afraid that the news that Wu Zhaoli was the reincarnation of Saint Sharyan would be revealed.

"Today was also when Wu Zhaoli was holding Du Huahua, and Du Huahua woke up."

"Although Du Huahua chose the little princess in the end, it doesn't necessarily mean that Du Huahua wanted to choose the little princess, and it doesn't necessarily mean that the little princess is the reincarnation of Saint Shark Yan."

"What if the one it wants to choose is actually our saint?"

Wusun Jin looked puzzled: "How do you say this?"

The envoy said: "Because Poison Flower has been sleeping for many years and suddenly woke up without clear consciousness, and the choices it made were not from its original intention."

"Just like back then, it was originally the treasure of Western Chu, but because it had been sleeping for too long, its mind was not clear, and it ran away to our Mobei."

These words are not unreasonable.

Wu Sunjin still remembers the incident when Poison Huahua suddenly ran away to Mobei and shocked the entire Mobei.

Wusunjin was convinced.

It is possible for Poison Flower to choose the wrong person.

He shouldn't doubt Wu Zhaoli.

Wu Zhaoli is the reincarnation of Saint Sharyan.

"It's just a pity that I lost Poison Flower this time." Wusunjin sighed.

"Sir, what are you worried about?"

"The reincarnation of Saint Sharyan is our Saint from Mobei. Sooner or later, Poison Flower will return to our Saint."

"Now, let the poisonous flowers be raised in Xichu."

"When it wakes up, its body and bones must be unhappy, and the people of Xichu must spend money and effort to raise it."

"It's not easy to raise it."

"It just saves us money."

"When the people of Xichu have raised the Poison Flower, and Wu Zhaoli has learned how to control the beast, we will pick it up again."

Wusunjin thought for a while, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

·

Royal study room.

Jiujiu placed Du Huahua on the small table on the soft couch and poked Du Huahua's round face.

"Why do you feel that Huahua is sick?"

"Looking wilted and lacking in energy."

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