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Chapter 436 436: Work hard to complete the KPI (16) [Please give me a monthly ticket

    Chapter 436 436: Work hard to complete the KPI (16) [Please give me a monthly ticket]


    Su Shiyilu''s face changed again and again.


    Finally, it was frozen in a gloomy and murderous moment.


    After a while, he exhaled a heavy breath of turbid air.


    "Yes, there is no threat to the dead... The fifth prince and the seventh prince have already shown their intention to kill me. They don''t know which prince is standing behind them. As long as they want the throne, I will be a thorn in their eyes."


    The most important thing is that he repeatedly persuaded the king to determine the twelve princes as orthodox as soon as possible, weaken the power of other princes, and fundamentally offend them all. The current situation is either he dies or they die.


    The confidant''s words exposed Su Shiyilu''s long-standing concerns and made him further make him make up his mind.


    "General, there is another thing..."


    My confidant wanted to speak but stopped.


    Su Shiyilu said: "You can tell me."


    The confidant expressed his concern: "If the king pursues the matter of marriage, what should we do?"


    After hearing this, Su Shiyilu was silent for a long time.


    Why didn’t he know that this is troublesome?


    According to his previous violent temper, he spread his mind to the king, saying that the fifth prince and the seventh prince were promising, and for his own benefit, he destroyed the plan against the Geng Kingdom of Shiwu, and almost sent his life away. His heart was punished.


    But at present, he has no iron evidence to prove the two, nor has hesitated. He has held the two adult princes accountable based on the patterns on the corpse. If one is not good, he will fall into a passive position and even drag the Queen and the Twelve Prince into the water.


    At that time, the two princes bit back and questioned that Su Shiyilu was old, old and weak, and could not keep up with the current situation with all his skills. He even failed to **** a weak woman to Shiwu and his marriage. What else can he have a high position in his face?


    Even if it cannot shake his status, it is disgusting enough. Su Shiyilu asked for advice: "What do you think?"


    The confidant whispered: "It is better to ''show the enemy as weak''."


    "Show the enemy is weak?" Su Shiyiru murmured.


    The confidant said, "In the way of using troops, show them softly and welcome them with strong strength, show them with weakness and take advantage of them with strong strength. General, if you say disrespectful words, the king is old, he...who is really willing to look at the strong ministers as arrogant as you, as you do?"


    “Rareless!”


    Su Shiyilu let out a stern voice.


    The momentum that came to his face was so shocking that his confidant retreated repeatedly. Even though he saw the murderous intent flashing in Su Shiyilu''s eyes, he still gritted his teeth and said, "No matter how strong the wolf is, it cannot withstand the passage of time and his body is aging. For today''s kings, those princes are still young wolves who have not yet grown up. In comparison, your threat is the greatest! Have the general doubted the king?"


    "Don''t you want to live?"


    Su Shiyilu had a murderous intention but did not take action.


    Because my confidant really hit his pain.


    When the King of Shiwu was in full swing in the spring and autumn, he was confident that he could suppress Su Shiyilu and didn''t care how powerful and arrogant this "brother" was. The two joined forces to sweep across the tribes of Shiwu. But, he is so old!


    Once a person gets older, what he loses is not only his physical condition, but also his "confidence". It will gradually brew and deteriorate into suspicion, and desire the "sense of security" that he once disdained. My confidant''s words are indeed deafening...


    The two princes behind the scenes... Why can''t they be the King of Shiwu who has long been ignoring the ministers on the surface?


    If so, many doubts can make sense.


    But Su Shiyilu refused to believe it.


    The confidant took the opportunity to kneel down and express his loyalty: "General, you rescued this life from the dead. How do you deal with it? The general will not have a single complaint. But for the sake of the general, some unpleasant words must be said!"


    "I''m..." Looking at his sincere confidant, he had many words that he couldn''t put into it. After a while, he raised his hand and waved it, "You go down, I''ll think about it again..."


    “Now!”


    The confidant took the order.


    Only Su Shiyilu is left alone, savoring the friendship between the king and the subject that may have been destroyed by time and quietly deteriorated.


    Walking out of the tent, my confidant was already scared and sweating. He almost thought Su Shiyilu would kill him just now. After all, as long as he followed Su Shiyilu for a while, he would know how loyal this boss was to the king. Telling this to the other party is much more serious than stealing the other party’s father.


    "I''m still alive..."


    He touched his neck.


    I only realized that I was still alive several times.


    The confidant returned to the camp with countless fears. He didn''t do anything else, but went to see another person - a scribe, to be precise, a weird person he saved. Although this person has many shabby rules, he does have two tricks. The confidant also relied on this person to make several suggestions to climb to the position of the confidant, and his career was as smooth as a cheat.


    This remark was also told by the other party.


    "Sir, have you fall asleep?"


    The candles in the tent were brightly lit.


    A male voice came: "Not yet, come in."


    As soon as the confidant came in, he complained, "Sir, you almost hurt me this time. You didn''t see the scene just now. The general almost wanted to kill me..."


    The man smiled and poured a cup of tea.


    He teased, "Isn''t this dead yet?"


    The confidant said worriedly, "If you don''t kill me this time, it''s hard to guarantee that he will kill me next time. The general is famous for his loyalty. Not to mention his subordinates, even if his son says something bad about the king, he will be beaten to death by him for half his life."


    He hesitated for a long time but didn''t dare to say those words.


    The man said, "Loyalty? It was indeed the case before, but the human heart is the most fickle. Look, after you said so many rebellious words, your general still didn''t touch your hair? It can be seen that his heart has changed."


    My confidant thought about it and agreed.


    The man raised his teacup and said to him, "I used tea instead of wine. I wish you a success in the future."


    The confidant felt relieved when he heard this.


    It’s like eating a big pile of ice soybean during the dog days.


    "Hahaha, it''s all due to Mr. Lun''s clever plan."


    The confidant dared not take credit for himself.


    The two of them brag and praise each other, and the atmosphere was harmonious.


    Before leaving, my confidant asked me to give this gentleman more than 100 taels of gold. This gentleman looked noble and liked the kind of vulgar things that are the most beautiful. This is also easy to deal with, and you don’t have to try your best to figure out what this person likes.


    Looking at the neatly ordered golden ingots, the scholar rubbed them one by one, as if he was admiring some rare treasures. After a while, they were put down one by one, got up and walked out of the tent, looking at the moonlight solemnly, with their eyebrows slightly frowning and sometimes stretching.


    After a while, a sigh in the air overflowed.


    "Your life-saving grace is repaid."


    The moonlight was silent and no one answered.


    The scribe laughed.


    Turn around and return to the tent to put the ink on the pen and put it in. I picked up the pen and sucked the ink and finished it. An article took shape as time passed.


    After writing, the scribe enjoyed it for a moment.


    Murmuring and sighing: "If you look at it, you will probably say something - it is a good writing, but unfortunately it is a tribute..."


    [Sacrifice to your best friend An Wen]


    (This chapter ends)
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