Supreme pardon

Holding the edge of the table with one hand, Wen Renjue turned half sideways, staring at the white sandalwood on the ground looking up at him.

"Uh huh..." Overhearing someone's phone call is indeed a bad thing. Bai Tan felt embarrassed, and before he got up from the ground, he wanted to change the subject, wondering: "Why did I come back here? What is this?" Where? I remember last night I watched..."

Those fragmentary images suddenly flashed through his mind, and he stopped talking with an ugly face.

It must not be a good place, and it is not difficult to imagine what will happen in the atmosphere of repression and fanaticism.

He rubbed his knees with his hands, and he was about to stand up as soon as he exerted his strength.

Wen Renjue walked out from behind the table slowly, lowered his head, and suddenly shouted: "Lie down!"

Startled by the sudden loud voice, Bai Tan didn't dare to move for a long time.

Squinting his eyes and staring at people, Wen Renjue had a calm expression on his ugly face, his deep pupils were cold and bottomless, no one could see what he was thinking.

Wei Duan was a little puzzled by his sudden attack, let alone Bai Tan who got along with him fairly well these days.

Although Bai Tan's brain sometimes jumps the line, his keen intuition has also allowed him to avoid many dangers.

Although Wen Renjue didn't treat him very well before, that is, recently, his attitude has been a little gentler... But from the beginning of the acquaintance, Wen Renjue has never looked at himself with such an expression like now.

That look was definitely not friendly.

Obviously just standing three steps in front of him with arms folded and looking down at him, Bai Tan became nervous like never before.

Swallowing his saliva, he began to think about where he provoked people.

Is it because you just eavesdropped on the phone?As for?

I didn't understand anything, Wen Ren Jue asked him to lie on his stomach, but Bai Tan really didn't dare to move and bent his knees.

"What's wrong with you?" Bai Tan didn't dare to ask, but Wei Duan did.

It can sense the owner's unabashed rage.

But if you think about it carefully, nothing happened before this.

He was tired of looking up at people with his neck stuck up all the time, but Bai Tan cowardly did not dare to resist, blinking his big eyes, he began to peek at the furnishings in the room.

If he continues to look directly at Wen Renjue's eyes like this, he will go crazy first.

"You fainted." Silence spread in the room, and Wen Ren Jue said something unhurriedly after waiting for the sweat to fall from Bai Tan's forehead.

Bai Tan said "ah?"

He stared at the man puzzled.

"You fainted from fright last night." Wen Renjue explained again, still looking at him blankly.

It's really inexplicable and extremely creepy, Bai Tan said "Oh" in a trance.

Then he stroked the back of his neck as if bewildered, and asked in a daze, "Then why does my back neck hurt so much?"

"I bumped into it when I fell." Wen Renjue's voice suddenly became gentle with his gaze drooping.

Bai Tan was very confused and said "oh", hesitatingly, and softly flattered him: "Then can I get up now?"

"Climb over here." With his hands on his knees, Wen Renjue half-bent down and stretched out his hands to him.

The back of the person who had been lying on the ground stiffened immediately, and his eyes widened in disbelief, staring at the man with a smile on his mouth.

"What... are you talking about?" Bai Tan is timid, but he still frowns furiously after being dumbfounded by such insulting words.

"Crawl over here." Wen Renjue repeated gently, neither light nor heavy.

The distance between the two is at most three steps, as long as Bai Tan crawls out one step, he can hold Wen Ren Jue with his outstretched hand.

However, he who has always been timid and easy to compromise, suddenly stood up straight at this moment, and said angrily, "Did I do something wrong?"

"No." Facing the man's distorted expression of anger, Wen Ren Jue remained calm.

"Then why should I climb?" Bai Tan was irritated by his indifferent attitude, and tremblingly said: "Even if I really did something wrong, you can't let me climb."

"Very ambitious." The melodious tone of admiration made Bai Tan's heart burning with anger instantly plunge into a basin of ice water.

He has no right to refuse in front of Wen Ren Jue, all he has is his stubbornness and courage at this moment.

"If I do something wrong and I make you uncomfortable, you can punish me, but you can't make me crawl on the ground." This is his bottom line, and his arrogance cannot be trampled on.

"It counts as death?" Wen Renjue said slowly.

"Even if it's death!" The sonorous and forceful words revealed a determination that Bai Tan seldom showed.

"Tsk." With some regret, but without the expected rage, Wen Renjue sighed softly, and finally turned around and sat down on the sofa beside him, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Bai Tan Zheng froze in place for a long time, but chased after him angrily, "What are you playing? Is there something wrong with you?"

Hysterical questioning, full of collapse.

Wen Renjue was calm and composed, he didn't even open his eyes to look at the person, lying lazily half-lying, he said casually: "Suddenly want to see you crawl, but if you don't want to, I won't force you."

What's the matter with such an accommodating tone?

Bloodshot eyes appeared in Bai Tan's eyes, which meant that he was not strong enough to fight, otherwise he would have stepped forward and strangled him to death.

Like him, Wei Duan was also nervous for a long time and confused by the sudden turn of the plot.

But it is not the one being tricked, and it also knows that its master is unpredictable, and now it is said to be a random move, but if Bai Tan's reaction just now was not that, who can say exactly how far he wants to play?

He was the one talking anyway, but this incident also gave it a wake-up call.

It almost forgot that its master, at certain moments, the malice in his bones occurs regardless of the occasion.

It's okay to treat those important subordinates, he will be more or less restrained, but when dealing with a chosen container like white sandalwood...

It's really inconvenient to make a sound, otherwise it really wants to give Bai Tanyu a sincere advice.

"Let's just muddle through and cherish it."

……

Zhan He from the thirteenth district led a large number of backup troops, and left the king's district in high spirits to set out on the front line.

He's not out of his mind, he's worried that after he left with so many people, the king's district would be taken advantage of by someone. Although he told Wen Renjue on the phone that he was emotional, he didn't want to be careful because he just said you are mine. Confidant and eliminated.

When Shuyi and Yanzhen led their people back, he followed closely behind in high spirits. For this reason, he said proudly to his confidant: "If there is a fraud in the front, they will play the forward. That's good, we are at ease."

Although Yan Zhen retreated with his people, according to Shu Yi's intention, he did not go back to the Seventeen Kings City, but gathered at the front line to join Xiang Yang.

Zhan He welcomed their decision very much.

First, he was worried that Wen Ren Jue would plot against him on the road, and second, he was afraid that if there was any conspiracy in the tenth district, it would be the seventeenth district that would be unlucky first.

He thought well in all aspects, but Zhan Pei, who was staying in Yuecheng on the front line, was anxious to kill at this time.

Kicking over the chair, seeing the sawdust scattered in all directions, all the subordinates around lowered their heads, fearing for disaster.

The poor man who came in to report the news just now turned into a ghost under the king's wrath.

"Fuck, what is Zhan He doing?!"

Rao is very scheming and patient, Zhan Pei couldn't persuade himself to calm down at this time.

His face was sinking like water, and when he raised his head, his gaze was even more like a knife, slashing at the silent subordinates.

The more you look at it, the more angry you get.

He waved his hand to knock down the table decorations, and the glass products shattered all over the floor. Taking a deep breath, he slowly stopped cursing, but his calm eyes became more vicious.

Carefully mobilizing large troops to the front line, and patiently negotiating again and again, finally reached an agreement with Jiang Baifeng about the general intention to meet, and swallowed the alliance of the three districts, but the result was good. At the critical moment, the king district behind came out Such a mess.

He didn't know what he was doing, but before he met Jiang Baifeng, his own younger brother led a large army to follow behind Yan Zhen, marching aggressively towards the front line.

"Have you got in touch with Wang District?"

When Wen Renjue's large army arrived in his royal city, he didn't know, and what made him even more confused was why his own brother brought the army from the royal city and approached him together.

Because he hadn't heard anything about it before, he couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't come up with a good coping strategy.

"Not yet. It is estimated that the telephone line leading to the king's district... has been cut." The voice was cramped and uneasy.

"waste!"

Striding on the spot, Zhan Pei suppressed his anger and shouted: "What about the man? Is there no news about him yet?"

After discovering that the army in the rear moved without orders and he couldn't be reached by phone, he obeyed Pan Zhiyi's advice and immediately sent someone back to ask for clarification, and ordered Zhan He to withdraw to the royal city immediately.

However, a few days passed, and the news that should have been sent back has now disappeared like stone and sea.

Something must have gone wrong, but before he could figure it out, the phone in the room rang.

A room of subordinates looked at each other, and they all turned their gazes back to him again anxiously.

Taking a deep breath, Zhan Pei repeatedly reminded himself to pay attention to his tone. He would make this call at this time, and there would be no one else except Jiang Baifeng, who had been in close contact with him before.

Sure enough, the microphone was picked up, and this time it was not someone else, but Jiang Baifeng himself.

"Zhanpei." Unlike other people who more or less respectfully called Zhan Wang, Jiang Baifeng's tone was cold, and he asked straightforwardly on the phone: "Should you explain to me that the follow-up war department in your district is approaching?" , what do you mean?"

Say you don't know?

My king district, I can't control the king anymore, so why did Jiang Baifeng negotiate with him?

The chest was heaving violently, Zhan Pei smashed his teeth and swallowed it, and said vaguely: "You believe me, my heart to join hands with you is absolutely not false, if I want to plot against you, why bother to come in person."

"Really?" Jiang Baifeng said in a non-committal tone on the other end of the phone: "You don't seem to come here alone. Although you occupied the three cities the month before last, they belonged to my tenth district. Could it be you?" Think I don't know how many more troops there are?"

The heart of precaution is too heavy, it is hard to tell at this time.

Frowning into pimples, Zhan Pei tried hard to think of an argument, and finally the two sides were about to let go of their suspicions, guards and hatred. When they came to the stage of meeting and negotiating, they really didn't want to give up all their previous efforts.

But now that it is a fact that his own war department and Wenrenjue's subordinates are approaching, how can Jiang Baifeng believe this?

"I heard something here," Jiang Baifeng said coldly, unhurriedly, "It is false to say that you are looking for me to join forces, and it is true to delay my time with smoke bombs to take off my guard. What do you think?"

"I..." Under the premise that the army was approaching, everything could not be argued.

What's more, Jiang Baifeng's tone, who is also the king of the first district, is too aggressive. Judging from his attitude, he has made it clear that he doesn't want to discuss with him anymore, so he can't afford to continue to explain in a humble manner.

However, the proper attitude still has to be shown.

"I will give you a reasonable explanation for this matter in the future. There is absolutely no calculation involved in my joining forces with you..."

"Really!" With a tone of disbelief, Jiang Baifeng interrupted Zhan Pei's words impatiently, and said sarcastically, "I also believe that you have no malicious intentions, but..."

"Whether you have the final say in the thirteen districts or not, I believe, you and I need to carefully consider." The overtones were understandable, but the veins on Zhan Pei's forehead were throbbing in disdain and disdain.

After a loud bang, the second table innocently shattered into sawdust.

Together with the phone that was still in use just now, the people in the room once again knelt down in his rage, with pale faces.

"Bastard, useless, what's the use of me raising a bunch of waste like you!"

"Jiang Baifeng, the boy with a pale face, is just a turtle in the urn now, how dare he mock me like this?! What kind of thing is he!"

Pan Zhiyi knelt with a group of counselors, the king's heavy breathing was right in front of him, following Zhan Pei for five years, it was rare for someone to swear like this without grace.

He had knelt all morning before, but now he knelt again, his knees were too much for him.

But at this time, the bad luck of touching people is obviously looking for death. In the past, Zhan Pei would show his respect for the virtuous and the corporal, love and pity the talent, but at this time... let's forget it.

Sighing in his heart, he glanced left and right, taking advantage of no one's attention, and carefully adjusted his wrinkled cuffs.

When Zhan Pei turned his head like a cow, he had a lowered eyebrow and a pleasing expression on his face.