Shock!Crazy criticism that the regent’s first wife is actually me

Chapter 488 Lefties

As Bo Yangui thought, if Jiumuli could enter Yandu quietly, he would naturally have a way to quietly blend in among the crowd, inquiring about information and looking for clues.

"Boss?" Liu Zi was puzzled, "Why should we help him? He poisoned our brothers and tricked us into making trouble here. Logically speaking, we should be enemies."

Enemy?

"The enemy can't do anything wrong. We were the ones who made the first move." Jiumuli said, "Don't forget, we were the first to lift the knife."

Six sons: "..."

This seems to be true.

"But boss, if we can just watch from the sidelines and wait for them to beg us, and then let them give us the antidote, isn't that the end of it? Now we don't mention any conditions, just help unconditionally, isn't it... ...Is it a bit backward?" Liuzi scratched his forehead.

The boss said it before, you can't do loss-making business.

Nowadays, no matter how you look at it, it is a loss-making business...

"Backlash?" Jiumuri looked at him seriously, "It's really rare that you can think of two such powerful words!"

Six sons: "..."

"Let me ask you, how would you feel if this big swallow fell into the hands of a tyrant?" Jiumuri walked on the long street, looking at the bright sun above his head, and stretched out his hands to cover his eyes.

Liuzi was stunned, "Isn't that the end?"

tyrant?

Can you have a good life?
In the early years, it was actually very obvious why Dayan fell.

Emperor Yan was a good father, but he was limited to treating Yan Wan.

But he is also a king, but not a good king.

He was violent and cruel, killing countless people, and even became arrogant and licentious. He didn't care about the life and death of the people, only greedy for pleasure, and even indulged in war and used plunder as his daily entertainment, which made the surrounding small countries full of complaints.

Later, the small countries united together and became the last sharp thorn.

A sharp thorn is just a thorn in the face of strength.

But if you are in front of a rotten tree, it will be overwhelming...

As a result, Dayan died.

The cavalry of various countries trampled through the territory of Dayan. In the end, the people were in dire straits and the people were miserable.

"I don't want the same mistakes to happen again." Jiumuli said, "Although I am not a righteous person, I am just a road bandit who robbed homes and homes, but why do we rob homes and homes? Not because we like it, but because we want to live. If the people can't survive, , if Dayan becomes such a big Yan riddled with holes, who should we rob? Refugees? Refugees? To rob the Lord of Hell?"

Liuzi scratched his head, unable to refute this.

"I am also thinking about the future. With our strength and lack of other abilities, if we can't continue to do robbery, what else can we do?" Jiumuri smiled helplessly.

Liuzi was stunned, "What the boss said makes sense."

"I just want Dayan to be well." Jiumuli sneered, "Don't start wars again. The past two years have been good. Although Dayan has no king and only one king, the king of Yan governs the country of Yan very well. Why should someone else come in?”

Liuzi nodded in agreement, "I understand."

"Understand what?" Jiumuri sat down at a street stall, "Dude, please have two bowls of noodles."

The waiter shouted loudly, "Okay, sir, sit down and we'll be here soon!"

"King Bao Yan, we can have food to eat." Liuzi said solemnly.

Jiumuri thought for a while, "That's the truth."

After receiving the affirmation, Liuzi smiled.

Two bowls of noodles, steaming hot.

"If there is no war, you can sit on the roadside and eat noodles, drink soup leisurely, bask in the sun, talk about the past, and enjoy the future." Jiumuli ate noodles, "If there is a war, Or maybe the emperor is immoral, and such a day...don’t even think about it.”

Liuzi took a bite of noodles and asked in a low voice, "Boss, who do you dislike?" This question made...

"Some people are just what they look like and what they are called." Jiumuli came back to his senses and looked thoughtfully at the people coming and going on the street. "I can't let it go easily. I didn't have this ability before. Now, I can't let it go easily." Now I can give it a try.”

Liuzi was startled, "Isn't it your enemy?"

hatred?
Is it just a matter of hatred?

That was his fate!
"Revenge!" Jiumuri sighed, "It's something that should be avenged, right?"

Liuzi nodded repeatedly, "It is not a gentleman to not avenge someone! Although we are not gentlemen, we are still people who must avenge ourselves. How can we let it go so easily? Boss, who is your enemy?"

"I thought he was dead before, so I felt relieved and decided to spend the rest of my life at the border. But now it seems that it is not that simple. The other party seems not to be dead." Jiumuri narrowed his eyes, "Not only is he not dead, He also showed his ambition."

The six sons were confused after what they heard. What were they talking about?

Dead, or not dead?
"Who is it?" Liuzi asked, "Which bastard wants to die?"

Jiumuri laughed twice, "He's an immortal, old bastard!"

"Old... bastard?" Liuzi thought about which old bastard he was, "Do I know him? Have I heard of him?"

Jiumuri was eating noodles, "You should have heard of it, but you definitely don't know it."

This said.

I've heard of it, but don't recognize it.

In other words, they are like thunder, but they are strangers.

That is a great person. Now, it seems that there is no such person around King Yan, so it can only be someone close to the late emperor?

First Emperor?

Liuzi was eating noodles. This was difficult for him. He had really come into contact with the people around the late emperor, but the only ones whose names he could hear were a few veterans and military generals.

"Boss, how good are you at this level..." Liuzi looked embarrassed, "I can't guess."

Jiumuri took a sip of soup and said, "It's okay, I will catch you."

"Catch him?" Liuzi said excitedly, "This is really exciting."

While he was waiting for the bowl of noodles to be finished, Jiumuri's face suddenly darkened and he glanced at the people sitting at the next table.

He is a man, wearing a green cloth shirt, looking ordinary.

However, he holds the chopsticks with his left hand.

As for the right hand, it has been hidden in the sleeve and one arm is hanging down. It doesn't seem to be very useful?

"Left-handed?" Liu Zi whispered.

Jiumuri took a look at it, then winked at Liuzi, and the two of them looked away and ate their noodles.

After finishing the last mouthful of soup, Liuzi put the meal money on the table and said, "Brother, collect the money."

"Okay, sir, you have a good meal and drink. Welcome to come back next time." The waiter came to collect the cash.

Jiumuri turned around and left with Liuzi, but when they turned around the alley, the two quickly hid their figures and stood there waiting, looking at each other silently, each understanding the other.

This guy looks a bit familiar...

"Boss?" Liuzi frowned, "Like him."

Jiumuri nodded, "Like!"

In this way, the two of them stopped talking, so let's wait and see!
Not long after, a person sat next to the left-handed man...

(End of this chapter)