Chapter 10

At this time, Beiliang listened to Chao Pavilion.

Xu Xiao and military advisor Li Yishan were playing chess.

"You want Beiliang to always have the surname Xu, and let Fengnian inherit the title of king without succession. This is too difficult."

"This road is destined to be a bloody road"

Li Yishan held the sunspot in one hand and calmly settled down.

Xu Xiao frowned slightly when he heard this.

"If Beiliang changes hands in the future, these 30 Snow Dragon Riders will be turned into sharp blades, and they will first destroy our entire Xu family! Then, they will become killing tools in the hands of those profit-minded people from the Liyang Royal Family... …”

"If this is true, how can I, Xu Xiao, be worthy of my brothers who have followed me through life and death?"

"I, Xu Xiao, am a massacrer, but I am not a bloodthirsty person. My Beiliang sword is only for the common people of the world, and it is definitely not for the purpose of expanding the territory of his Zhao family!"

Li Yishan pondered for a moment and then said, "How is Fengnian doing? In order to avoid the Zhao family's marriage, you did not hesitate to let him travel around the world."

"This is a risky move!"

Xu Xiao's face was sullen, and he finally made a move.

"Obviously, there is Jian Jiuhuang Gan as a pawn, enough to keep him safe."

"Secretly, there are countless masters guarding us secretly. There is absolutely no chance of anything happening!"

"Feng Nian must come back alive. When he returns to Beiliang, it will be time for me to demand hereditary royal rights from the Zhao family!"

"That's why you agreed to marry the Zhao family and let Zhao Wuji marry Beiliang?"

"Have you ever thought about whether Fengnian will accept this marriage?"

Li Yishan suddenly asked back.

Xu Xiao was choked by a sentence and stopped talking.

"Money and power are what ordinary people pursue throughout their lives."

"But these are not what Fengnian wants. He just wants his relatives to be intact and happily by his side!"

"Pushing him onto the road of King Beiliang is destined to be a bloody road, with princes, generals, and mountains of blood and corpses..."

Xu Xiao let out a breath and let Li Yishan tell the truth.

"Fengnian complained a lot about you marrying off your eldest sister Xu Zhihu. Now it's your second sister Xu Weixiong."

"Although it is a marriage in name, the fiefdom of King Qi is still there, which shows the bottom line of the Liyang royal family! The reason why they give you this face is just because of the 30 Snow Dragon Rider you have!"

"One day, all the relatives around Fengnian will leave him one by one, leaving him with only a cold throne!"

"Is this the result you Xu Xiao want? If Fengnian knew the truth, would he still accept it?"

Xu Xiao was in a state of confusion, and the white piece in his hand was trembling slightly.

Li Yishan sighed for a while: "It's a pity that God is unfair. Huang Man'er was born as a king, but his intelligence is disabled. Otherwise, why would Feng Nian have to endure this?"

After saying that, Li Yishan lost another son.

At this time, the chess game was already losing.

Xu Xiao's heart is already in chaos. No matter what he does, he will lose!

Just when he was undecided.

"Report! Maid Qingniao, red office asks to see the prince!"

"Oh? The two of them are back from King Qi's fiefdom?!"

Xu Xiao and Li Yishan looked at each other.

Both of them knew what this meant.

King Qi Zhao Wuji has arrived!
"Quick, let them two in."

Xu Xiao waved his big hand and said loudly.

The two girls, Qingniao and Hongshu, walked in together.

"Your Majesty, Qingniao, the Red Office has fulfilled its mission and has connected King Qi Zhao Wuji to Beiliang!"

"it is good!"

"You two don't have to worry about the rest, just go down."

Xu Xiao stood up in surprise and overturned the chessboard at his feet.

"Quickly, inform Bao'er Council about the matter!"

"Yes!"

Xu Xiao hurriedly left with the guards on his left and right.

Only the cursing Li Yishan was left.

"You're such a scoundrel. If you lose, you'll overturn the table!"...

outside the city.

Zhao Wuji and Bai Huerlian found an inn and sat down to drink water to quench their thirst.

Although the prince Zhao Wuji is an idle prince, he is still of the Liyang Zhao family. There must be a pomp when he comes to this land of Beiliang, right?
Even if she is a bride-in-law, she still has to carry a big sedan chair and take her into the house in a grand manner, right?
Therefore, Zhao Wuji drank tea leisurely and showed no signs of being anxious at all.

And the other side.

After Xu Xiao summoned Chen Zhibao, he asked him to greet Zhao Wuji in person.

Chen Zhibao was naturally very unhappy.

Although he was just a general of a vassal king, Zhao Wuji was the king of Qi.

But in Chen Zhibao's heart, Zhao Wuji was not qualified to let him take action personally.

Although he was reluctant, due to Xu Xiao's order, Chen Zhibao had no choice but to come.

Along the way, Chen Zhibao endured a lot of anger, followed by a team of people, welcoming Zhao Wuji in a mighty manner.

Zhao Wuji, who was resting at the inn, naturally didn't know that Chen Zhibao would come to greet him in person.

After drinking a few large sips of water, Zhao Wuji looked at the cold face of the white fox and said softly: "Young lady is very smart. Once you enter Tingchao Pavilion, you will definitely soar into the sky. I would like to congratulate you first."

Nangong Pushe's face was pale, he poured himself a glass of water and sipped it lightly.

She remained calm and didn't say anything, just waiting for Zhao Wuji's next words.

"..."

Zhao Wuji was also speechless.

This white fox has a good face, but he is too aloof.

Just as the two were chatting about whether there was a tower or not,
rumbling...

Suddenly there was a sound of horse hooves in the distance.

When Zhao Wuji and the others heard this, they couldn't help but turn their heads and look over.

Then, I saw a group of cavalry galloping on the wide official road.

A white-robed general rushed to the front, majestic and heroic.

Nangong Pushe rarely spoke first: "I seem to be here for you?"

Zhao Wuji frowned, but did not show any panic.

He was confident that he could avoid the collision of these white horses, so he looked very calm and calm.

It's too late to say.

Just when the white horse was about to trample on Zhao Wuji, Chen Zhibao grabbed the reins and clamped the white horse with both feet.

"Shut up!"

The white horse neighed and stopped suddenly.

Due to the effect of inertia, the two front hooves of the white horse were raised high, exposing the entire horse's belly, and splashed dust on the ground after landing.

Although Zhao Wuji was not hit, he was disgraced and looked very embarrassed.

"Did this guy do it on purpose?"

Zhao Wuji felt displeased and stared at Chen Zhibao, who had an unkind look on his face.

After Chen Zhibao stabilized his horse, he looked down at Zhao Wuji from a high position.

Chen Zhibao's eyes were as sharp as daggers.

He looked directly into Zhao Wuji's eyes, as if a big mountain was pressing down on Zhao Wuji.

Chen Zhibao was so powerful and evil that most people would not dare to look directly at him.

But Zhao Wuji was able to withstand it, and he was able to look at Chen Zhibao with equal aura.

The two looked at each other, their gazes filled with gunpowder.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the venue became subtle!

Zhao Wuji and Chen Zhibao secretly competed, making everyone around the station so angry that they dared not breathe, as if they had been cast a body-holding spell.

After a long while.

The two people, who couldn't tell the winner, finally calmed down their momentum.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the atmosphere at the scene was still very subtle.

(End of this chapter)

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