Troubled times but play in the palm of your hand

Wu Yue put on a smile all over his face, and walked ahead a little faster, leading the way for Murongli.

It's really a crow calling its head, an uninvited guest.Ever since he received the news, he has scolded Murongli thousands of times in his heart. Who doesn't know that this person is very capable and can cause a lot of harm, but now that he thinks about it, he really is sitting at home, and the disaster comes from the sky .

But he couldn't afford to offend this person, so he had no choice but to beat him out with a stick, so he could only entertain him with a smile, holding his breath in his heart and unable to get out or get out.

Murong Li sat on the front seat in the lobby and waved to Geng Chen.

Geng Chen nodded slightly, took out a scroll from his arms, and handed it to Wu Yue with both hands.

Wu Yue saw the dark coat of arms on the scroll clearly, and his expression changed instantly.

"Master Wu, why didn't you answer?" Murong Li stared at Wu Yue's expression with a good look, and his voice was cold.

Wu Yue looked at Murongli, pulled out an ugly smile, raised his hand to take the scroll and said, "How dare, how dare."

"I have conveyed the king's message, so I won't bother you any more." Murongli got up, walked to Wu Yue's side and stopped, turned his head and said, "I'm waiting for the good news from your lord."

Seeing the red dress disappear at the end of the gate, Wu Yue supported the back of the chair and sat down slowly.

"My lord..." The book boy stepped forward with a cup of tea in his hand, with some worry hidden in his eyes.

Wu Yue signaled the book boy to put the teacup on the desk, and he wanted to open the scroll in his hand to have a look, but found that his hands were shaking so much that he could barely hold the scroll.

He took a deep breath, handed the scroll to the bookboy, and ordered, "Read it to me."

Yuxuan asked Murongli to come to Tianji to collect grain, and Murongli assigned this difficult task to Wu Yue in a blink of an eye.

Whoever dares to disobey Xun Su's order, even if it arouses anger and resentment, can only bite the bullet and go on doing it.

Wu Yue was already at odds with Tianji's courtiers, and now the matter of increasing taxes fell on him, even if Zheng Yixiu couldn't support the wall with mud, I'm afraid he wouldn't miss this good opportunity.

Rather than saying that he was waiting for his good news, Murong Li was waiting for the news of his death.

Wu Yue took a deep breath, trying to restrain his trembling body.

"My lord." The book boy stood aside, at a loss, he had never seen Wu Yue like this, panic was slowly written on his face.

"Invite Mr. Zheng and the others over here." Wu Yue ordered, the book boy agreed, gave Wu Yue a worried look, turned around and left the door.

Wu Yue's hands were gradually clenched, and the skin was a little white due to the joints, obviously exhausting all his strength.

Who on earth wants him to die...

Murong Li was sitting in the carriage, using the bamboo flute to lift the curtain, he saw almost no one was walking on the street, every house was closed, the vendors closed their stalls early, the dead leaves fell all over the street and there was no one to clean it, and the When the autumn wind blows, the curled up look adds a bit of depression.

After the country was broken, it turned out to be like this.

"Dianji has suffered wars and heavy taxes in the past year. The people have no rest, and they are struggling to survive. They don't know how to fight in the court, but they still want to survive. Once Wu Yue increases the tax, it will be difficult. If Zheng Yixiu and others let him go, the people of Tianji will not let him go."

"Could it be that your heart is softening." Murongli put down the curtain, turned to look at Geng Chen.

Geng Chen was silent for a while before he said: "If he hadn't been born in a troubled world, he would be a good minister."

Murongli tightened Xiao's hand, closed his eyes and said: "You are delusional."

A good minister should match a wise ruler, since he is no longer a ruler, why should he ask for a minister.

Murongli randomly found an inn in Tianji, but did not live in the mansion arranged for him by the official of the residence.There are many people in the inn, but it is a good place to hide people's eyes and ears.

After Murong Li tidied up, he sat on the bed and closed his eyes to rest his mind. Geng Chen was sent out by him to investigate the movement in the city.

The door was knocked three times unhurriedly, Murong Li opened his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Come in."

Geng Shu pushed open the door, stood respectfully in front of Murong Li and said, "Master."

"How did you check?" Murong Li asked.

"It's not that Geng Chen intentionally leaked the master's information." Geng Shu lowered his head and said, "Although the master's whereabouts are hidden, it is not unknown. According to the investigation of the subordinates, it should be the national teacher who leaked the news on purpose."

Murongli suddenly got up and said: "You mean, King Tian Quan still has people from the National Teacher beside him."

"No." Geng Shu immediately replied: "The people who are in Tianquan, the national teacher, have been uprooted, but there are people in Tianquan who are beside the national teacher. If the national teacher makes a specious leak, the king will naturally know. "

Murong Li frowned, walked back and forth for two steps, walked to the window and stood still, wondering what he was thinking.

As expected of a national teacher who is in the past, he is really good at calculating... Murongli looked into the distance through the window, facing the direction in which he came when he came.

Tianquan and Tianxuan teamed up to fight to this day, and Xun Su has long panicked. The national teacher has worked so hard, and he can't bear to see it go in vain.

If the dog is in a hurry, he will jump over the wall. If this continues, who doesn't know what else the national teacher can do.

"Have you found out the whereabouts of the national teacher?"

"Clear."

"Let Geng Chen take over the affairs here for the time being. You go to Tianxuan and reciprocate. You must let Ling Guang know who almost caused him to lose everything in Tianxuan's army."

"Yes."

If it weren't for Zhiming, how could I have let go of nearly half of Tianxuan's soldiers, I could have gained some opportunities for him, but I was ruined overnight by you.

That being the case, then blame me for adding fuel to the fire.

Naturally, this great gift was accepted with a smile by Tianxuan, the national teacher contributed a lot to the present day, since it was a good opportunity given by someone for nothing, how could he let it go easily.

Ling Guang released the most vicious group of people in his hands and told them that the time has come for you to kill people.

They rushed thousands of miles away to attack Tianshu, lurking in Tianshu's former royal city to start a silent massacre, there was no soaring fire or tearing shouts, and the night covered their cold blades with the most gorgeous front shadow.

Seeing him rising from a tall building, seeing him banqueting guests, seeing his building collapsed.

The three great aristocratic families are in decline, but the rich blood is tainted with an unspeakable ambiguity amidst the panic.

It is said that he has done many evils and will be rewarded in the end, and that he has betrayed the old master, who would dare to tolerate it.

Meng Zhang was sitting in the restaurant, listening to the storyteller slapping the Xingmu and closing it, and drank three jars of fine wine happily.

He threw down a few copper plates, wrapped his robe tightly around his body, walked into a sparsely populated alley, and said with a sneer, "Your master is still sitting in the royal city calmly, why are you so anxious?"

He took out a square seal from his bosom, threw it casually, and in a blink of an eye, a figure appeared from nowhere and firmly put the square seal in his arms.

"Since he helped me slaughter the three great families, what I promised him will naturally not be less."

The three aristocratic families are the pawns that Xun Su is in charge of Tianshu. Now that Tianshu is overthrown, Tianshu is almost out of Xun Su's control in the blink of an eye. How could Yuxuan not be furious.

Who did it, Tianxuan, Tianquan, the old ministers in Tianshu who rebelled against the old court, or Tianji's courtiers with evil intentions.

The national division took [-] elite soldiers to leave Qisu overnight and headed for Tianshu.

"Did you bring it back?" Ling Guang picked up a chess piece and landed it on the chessboard, and there was a crisp sound when the jade was struck.

This is something sent by Tianquan. It is indeed the most affluent place in Juntian, and the materials used are more exquisite and expensive than other places. Ling Guang is very fond of this thing, and often invites Gongsun to come to play chess. Gongsun Qian can only hold it. The chess piece watched eagerly, feeling that Ling Guang was showing off on purpose.

A few grapes can be exchanged for this kind of thing, which caused Ling Guang to feel for a long time that Tianquan was a fool with a lot of money and a lot of thieves.It was only later that I realized that they were all pretending to be pigs and eating tigers.

Bah, stinky shameless.

The people below did not answer, but just brought out a cloth bag soaked in bloody smell, and immediately a waiter brought out a tray, took the cloth bag and carefully brought it to Ling Guang.

Ling Guang frowned and hid back, with a look of disgust on his face, Gongsun signaled the servant to stay away, pulled out the sword on his waist, and used the tip of the sword to pry open the cloth bag.

A bloody head emerged from the slipped cloth bag, and the rancid and bloody smell that had been stifled in it for many days erupted in an instant. Ling Guang directly covered his nose with his sleeve, and it took him a long time to resist vomiting .

"Is it what I want?" Ling Guangweng asked in a tone of voice, which sounded very interesting.

"It is indeed the head of the national teacher of the state." Gongsun carefully identified it, and finally came to this conclusion.

Although the smell was really unpleasant, Ling Guang couldn't help but smile a little: "Well, if it wasn't for this ugly and smelly thing, this king would have to put it in the hall, served with wine and food, so as to be happy. "

When Zheng Yixiu received the news, he instinctively felt that the opportunity had arrived.

Regardless of Tianshu's situation, he always has a way to let the people know what he wants them to know.

If Wu Yue wants to requisition food, let him do it. The people of Tianji have long been out of food to collect, and if they can't pay the food, it is natural that someone will attack him.

If Wu Yue is determined to save his own life, he can only pay for it from the people's rations. At that time, the people don't want it, the government will force him to take it, and if he kills a few people at the right time, I'm afraid the civil uprising is just around the corner.

It is Wu Yue who wants to requisition food, and it is Xi Su who refuses to let us live. If we let them continue, we will be forced to die by their hands sooner or later.

The people of Tianshu couldn't take it anymore. They killed the three great families who served as running dogs for Xunsu. They would not pay any more taxes for Xunsu. Xunsu was still fighting, and they needed food for the war. They could only come Ask our Tianji people for it.

The people's anger is hard to appease, they can't think too much, Wu Yue is the best scapegoat.

The people have turned against him, and he, Zheng Yixiu, stands behind the people. Whoever dares to oppose him will be the enemy of the Tianji people.

Zheng Yixiu twirled his beard and raised it up, showing a very proud expression.

This is the general trend, even if someone thinks about all kinds of worries, they have to stand by his side and be at his disposal.

The right time and place are already there, and it depends on Wu Yue's death.

It was the beginning of a big drama.