King Leng Chasing His Wife: The Maid in the Tongfang Runs With the Ball

Wuhua frowned, indicating that he didn't know either.

Jun Wumo took advantage of the fire and asked: "Since this is the case, why not let our holy land develop our power into the court hall."

"Wouldn't it be more beneficial for our development if we could bring important officials from the imperial court to our holy land."

Jun Wumo said this as a test, and also wanted to see what Wuhua thought.

In his view, if Holy Land had such a plan, with its unpretentious nature, it was not the kind of personality of an old fox who hides and tucks away, and it would definitely show off like him.

Sure enough.After Jun Wumo said this, Wuhua slapped his thigh and said, "Heroes see the same thing, and I think so too."

"But I think a little more than you do."

Jun Wumo frowned and asked: "I don't know what the young master is planning, can you tell me?"

"Of course, the young master is at ease. I don't have any friends in the court, and I won't have any contact with them about the affairs here. I will go back to southern Xinjiang. I just want to be happy to hear it."

"If the young master is afraid, you don't need to say anything."

Jun Wumo said this deliberately, just to run on Wuhua.

Wuhua snorted coldly when he heard the words: "See what you said I am that kind of person?"

"Since I keep you by my side and recognize you as a brother, I must regard you as a real brother, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

"Speaking of which, our holy land has been planning for a long time."

"According to the foster father's idea before, as long as the wars between the two sides are provoked, the two countries will continue to fight and consume each other."

"But then I found out that instead of going on like this, they will find out sooner or later."

"No matter how much they struggle, it's still two tigers fighting."

"Little people like us can only watch the show while hiding."

"Tigers are tired of beating us, and when they are bored or awake, they will definitely deal with us."

"It's not good, and it's not what I want."

There was a pause at this point, Wuhua continued: "So I plan to replace the tiger with a rabbit."

Jun Wumo asked in shock, "How can a tiger be replaced by a rabbit?"

Wuhua laughed loudly: "You don't understand that, if you let the tiger give birth to rabbit cubs, wouldn't the tiger gradually turn into a rabbit?"

"Even if he didn't turn into a rabbit and stay with the rabbit, he would still be bewitched."

"Don't underestimate the rabbit."

"The rabbit looks soft and docile, but once it goes bad, its sinister and vicious temperament can't even be compared with a tiger."

"No matter how many tigers there are, they are just pawns in front of the rabbit."

After saying this, Jun Wumo was even more shocked.

It seems that when Jun Yuqing was allowed to enter the palace, there was Wuhua's handwriting.

But it's not right, the age is not right.

This was 6 years ago, and the appearance of Jun Yuqing and the polluted heirs around him were all arranged more than ten years ago, maybe even further away.

Ten years ago, Wuhua was not born yet.

Jun Wumo continued to ask: "Is this the arrangement of the adoptive father or do you think so in your heart?"

Wuhua looked at him suspiciously and said, "Why are you asking this?"

Jun Wumo hurriedly said: "Your idea is really great, it gave me a lot of inspiration for no reason."

"If it was arranged by the foster father, then I have nothing to say. It is estimated that the whole plan is almost finished now."

"But if it's your idea, I'm willing to help. Not for anything else, but I think the whole plan must be very fun to implement."