nycdaug Chapter 365 "It's burning!!"
Chapter 365 "It's burning!!"
When Murong Zhao received the letter from Longyue Pavilion, he "tsk" in his heart, put the letter away and began to think about countermeasures.
He hinted so clearly, haven't they understood what he meant?
Impossible, everyone is a thousand-year-old fox, everyone knows this shit, how could they not see it?
Probably the opponent wants to see his value.
Thinking about it, if he helped him immediately if he wrote a letter, then he would not look down on Longyue Pavilion.
The purpose of his letter was to find out the position of Longyue Pavilion.
At the previous negotiation table with Yu State, their side was at an advantage, but unfortunately they did not expect that there would be something similar to them on the other side.
Judging from the look on the other side, there might be more.
They don't care much about the lives of the people. If they blow up a few cities, they will get a lot less money and there will be a lot less men.
All in all, they don't care about the lives of those civilians, but they care about the losses their deaths bring to them.
In the end, the negotiation broke up unhappily, with neither party benefiting from it.
After the negotiation, he wrote a letter to Longyue Pavilion as soon as possible.
His second priority was to find out whether Longyue Pavilion was secretly supplying goods to the other party and making money on both sides.
In other words, which side does it lean towards?
The result was as he expected, Longyue Pavilion, who had always been in the world of immortality and never took sides, declined them because they couldn't make a decision after being contacted by both parties.
Oh, the opponent actually predicted their prediction.
It's really hidden.
Fortunately, he had predicted what they would predict.
Murong Zhao nodded at the passing soldiers and continued to think.
Chen Wenshao, who was regarded as a rising star in the court, died suddenly at home overnight, and no imperial doctor could find out the cause.
He even went to investigate in the name of condolences, but found that even from the perspective of cultivating immortals, he could not get any results.
Longyue Pavilion is getting more and more interesting.
As well as the death of his mother, Murong Zhao suspected that Longyue Pavilion was also responsible.
A servant reported that his mother-in-law had spoken rudely to the envoy from Longyue Pavilion, and the envoy flipped the table on the spot.
Thinking of this, Murong Zhao rubbed his eyebrows.
His mother-in-law was smart at the moment she gave birth to him, and she hid the fact that he was not her biological child from his father.
Usually her eyes are higher than her head, unable to distinguish right from wrong, thinking that with him she can be invincible.
The death was unclear this time, and Murong Zhao was a little sad but not much.
He was more relieved than sad that no one would bother him.
He was also very satisfied with the way that Mr. Ogyue chose a place and time period that no one had discovered.
The other party must have chosen that time period out of consideration for his face.
He happened to have rumors that his mother and concubine died out of love for their father's death.
"His Royal Highness Duan Wang, my condolences!"
The men passing by saw Murong Zhao standing there in a daze, thinking that he was missing his father, queen, mother and concubine.
Thinking that he and he were on the same boat, he stopped to exchange a few words, said a few words of courtesy and hurriedly left to do his own tasks.
The expression on Murong Zhao's face, which was one part puzzled, two parts speechless, three parts contemptuous and four parts sad, immediately changed into a speechless expression the moment the person left.
Condolences...
Why does everyone tell him to express condolences?
Why do those who were looking forward to the death of the previous King Duan say so?
Condolences, what is there to be sorry for?
This was originally planned and created by him.
Murong Zhao turned around and was about to return to the military tent, when he suddenly remembered something.
He seems too cold-blooded?
The moment this idea appeared in Murong Zhao's mind, Murong Zhao was stunned.
The books he read all told him what etiquette was, what mercy was, and what justice was.
But his father, his uncle, and even his mother taught him how to snatch everything.
Ambition is the secret to success.
But would anyone with more ambition take action against the person who raised him?
Even when he saw the mother-in-law who had worked so hard to give birth to him die, his first reaction was that she would finally stop holding him back?
Murong Zhao stayed for a while and then put away the expression on his face.
No, what is he reflecting on?
He was just doing what they taught him.
Is he a monster?
Of course not.
At least he still loves Chu Qingcheng now.
At least he has not had any murderous intention towards Chu Qingcheng.
He is normal.
After Murong Zhao figured out the ins and outs of this matter, he was satisfied and turned around to march into the army tent.
A raid was prepared tonight, and according to intelligence, the princess who was originally dedicated to him also came to the border.
Haha, it's ridiculous that a woman comes to a place like this.
Add chaos.
Did she think she was someone like Chu Qingcheng? The delicate princess should hide in the boudoir and wait to get married.
No, maybe she came to the border now just prepared to be sacrificed to him if she couldn't beat him.
He knows all about the battlefield.
What a despicable means.
If they dared to use such vulgar means to surrender, then he wouldn't mind returning a corpse.
The previous assassination failed, so that Wan'er was lucky.
He secretly investigated afterward and probably guessed that an expert in the world of immortality helped them.
He is probably the kind of wandering individual who wants to get involved in everything. He has no family, no sect, no affiliation, and regards rules as dirt.
Annoying, but there's no way to check it.
If you go to war after checking, you will be discovered.
It doesn't matter, fortunately, the person he is looking for is also like a dead soldier. If he dies, he will die. Finding a hole for him and digging it is the best plan.
The wages were folded into paper money and burned together.
I heard that the princess also came up with many good strategies to rejuvenate the country?
She probably had a lot of diners to offer advice, so she sat behind the curtain and listened to the decisions being made, and word began to spread outside that it was her fault.
In short, she'd better not fall into his hands.
All will be revealed tonight.
Murong Zhao chose a set of clothes in his mind that he thought best displayed his noble status and prepared to wear them during the negotiations the day after tomorrow.
At this time, a flaming arrow streaked across the sky and was directly inserted into the military tent behind him. Murong Zhao subconsciously dodged it.
The military tent behind him burst into flames.
Murong Zhao:? ? ? ?
"His Royal Highness Duanwang is in trouble! Our granary is burned down!!"