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The ninth and forty-fifth chapter kicks away

"Oh, what do you mean?" Zhuo Mufeng asked humbly.

Lou Linxuan is slender and tilted his feather fan with his hand, exuding a calm and unrestrained aura of "now the Eastern Zhou Dynasty is divided into three forces. The Eastern family seems to have cooperated with the court, but in fact they have long been disinterested. Once there is no external pressure from the chaos, they will definitely regard the other party as an enemy.

Looking at the current situation, although the Eastern Zhou Dynasty was in chaos, it was far from the point where the building was about to collapse. Once the four major dynasties sent troops to assist the court, they could certainly suppress the chaotic army, but they would also suffer a considerable backlash.

On the contrary, if you continue to watch the changes and wait until the three forces in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty are greatly consumed, and then send troops can not only achieve the same goal, but also greatly reduce the losses, why not do it? No matter how much reward the Eighth Prince gives, can it be greater than the expansion of territory?"

Zhuo Mufeng nodded when he heard this, but he was still confused, "Since that's the case, why do the four dynasties still agree to this matter?"

Lou Linxuan "According to my guess, there are only three purposes."

"Please give me advice."

"First, paralyze the Eighth Prince and make him hopeless, so that he will not be in a hurry to jump over the wall and affect the established strategic policy. Second, test the Eighth Prince's bottom line and use this as an opportunity to disperse and consume his energy.

This kind of state affairs involving several major dynasties cannot be successful in one negotiation. It must be protracted. In this way, the purpose of delaying the four major dynasties will be achieved.

Third, the four dynasties can also use this meeting to discuss strategies for the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. If the four dynasties compete for such a large territory in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the world will be in chaos, and of course, the territory must be divided in advance.

Lou believed that the four dynasties must have communicated with each other before. However, it is inevitable that they are inconvenient to contact each other with letters, and many things are not clear, and the effect is far less than meeting in person."

There was silence in the study. Balong and Fang Xiaodie looked at each other and found that this middle-aged Confucian scholar did have two tricks, which sounded like that.

Zhuo Mufeng sighed with gaze, "It is really a blessing for Zhuo Mufeng to be able to get help from Uncle Lou!"

Lou Linxuan smiled and shook his head, feeling the calmness of a famous scholar.

Zhuo Mufeng suddenly asked, "The prince will go to Feicun Town in person. According to Uncle Lou's guess, who will the other four dynasties send?"

It’s different to have a counselor around you. In the past, Zhuo Mufeng had to think hard. Now that he encounters a problem, he subconsciously doesn’t want to use his brain and asks Mr. Lou in advance when encountering it.

First, he was happy and relaxed, and second, Lou Linxuan was more meticulous than himself and had more comprehensive considerations. Don’t ask him who he asked?

Lou Linxuan thought for a while and said, "It's hard to say, but he must be the one who can fully represent his own dynasty, or at least complement each other. According to Lou, he may even be the emperors of all parties."

Zhuo Mufeng suddenly stood up from the chair, and somehow he looked a little abnormal. "Uncle Lou said that the emperors of each dynasty may go to Feicun Town, how can we make a judgment?"

Lou Linxuan didn't know why this guy was so excited, and replied, "The Eighth Prince is outstanding in ability, and it is not so easy to deceive him. If he doesn't send out heavyweights, things will probably be in trouble.

Lou suspected that the Eighth Prince would propose to meet with the emperors of each dynasty. In order to stabilize him, each dynasty would have a certain chance of agreeing. However, after all, it is the safety and turmoil of the dynasty, and it is unlikely to be dispatched easily. The greater possibility is to send a complementary person."

Zhuo Mufeng looked at Lou Linxuan and was already amazed without any concealment, because the message from Cen Gang said that the Eighth Prince asked the emperors of each dynasty to participate in it personally.

Uncle Lou’s ability to identify and distinguish people is really incredible. Because of this, Zhuo Mufeng attaches more and more importance to the other party’s judgment. Can the emperors of each dynasty really participate?

No one knows his thoughts. Zhuo Mufeng seems to have lived a comfortable life these days, but on the one hand, Wu Guanting and his wife were detained in the Jiedu Mansion, so they are inevitably worried.

On the other hand, sometimes when he and Wu Yuanyuan and his sister in white were intimate, another charming face often appeared in his mind.

The woman looked like a fairy on the outside, but she was willing to do things for herself that only brothel prostitutes were willing to do. In order to please herself, she was willing to be self-deprecated and often gave herself unimaginable stimulation and satisfaction in her sweet voice. That was something that Wu Yuanyuan and her sister in white could not do together.

What is even more commendable is that the woman was in the Northern Qi Palace, but she always kept her body as beautiful as a jade. Perhaps there was a terrible force behind her, but at least she had never hurt herself.

He said arrogantly that he would save her from the sea of ​​suffering in three years. Now it has been almost four years now, but he hid in Baijiang City and leaned against the red and green. Not to mention taking the other party out of the Deep Palace of Northern Qi, I am afraid he would not even be able to get close to him.

What a sarcastic and ridiculous!

Sometimes, Zhuo Mufeng hated and despised himself. Whenever he thought of that woman, he felt ashamed and embarrassed to die of shame.

If the Emperor of Northern Qi went to Feicui Town, could he do something? Maybe he would do something for that woman. If this idea was known by outsiders, he would have to laugh at him for overestimating his ability.

What a great emperor of Northern Qi? Even if he was traveling secretly, he would inevitably have many masters accompanying him, and it is even more likely that even the super masters of the Moke Sect would be dispatched.

With Zhuo Mufeng's current manpower and strength, what can he use to shake others? I guess his life is no longer guaranteed if he doesn't see him.

Even a rookie who has made a new debut in the world will not have such unrealistic fantasy. The famous Crazy Dragon actually burst into an impulse, an urge to shake a tree!

He walked around anxiously in the study, and the other three people in the room could not understand at all. He didn't know what Zhuo Mufeng was worried about.

It seems that the Eighth Prince is worried, it is because they are fighting wits and courage with the four dynasties. Why are you anxious? We are just responsible for watching the show?

What's more, the four major dynasties should not send troops. This is a great thing for these chaotic troops. How can they be so deprived of their composure?

Lou Linxuan even suspected that he had missed something and could not figure it out after thinking about it. He had to ask in a voice, "Son-in-law, what's wrong?"

Zhuo Mufeng waved his hand, "It's not this, it's because he thought of other aspects. Uncle Lou, there is something very important to me. If I don't do it, I will be unable to sleep or eat. Do you think I should do it?"

Having reached such a serious point? Lou Linxuan was confused and looked at Balong and Fang Xiaodie, trying to figure out the clues from their expressions, but found that they were also confused.

Lou Linxuan was amused and cried, thinking that you would be unable to sleep or eat if you don’t do it. Can I still say that you can’t eat or sleep from now on? That lady shouldn’t fight for herself?

Being cautious, Lou Linxuan asked more, "Dare you ask your son-in-law, what's going on?"

"It's just a little private matter." Zhuo Mufeng was so secretive.

"It has something to do with what I was talking about just now?" It is Lou Linxuan, and he was not confused by Zhuo Mufeng.

"It doesn't matter." Zhuo Mufeng answered without hesitation. Isn't it? What he wants is Su Zhilan, just a woman, but it has nothing to do with national affairs.

When Lou Linxuan heard this, he felt relieved.

Since it did not involve the imperial court and torture the son-in-law to sleep and eat, as a confidant adviser, of course he had to support the son-in-law in solving the problem. He sniffed and said, "Why should a real man take care of his actions? Difficulties are in front and kick them away with one kick. Why is the son-in-law so hesitant as the most hero in the world?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuo Mufeng seemed to have gained strength, and seemed to be enlightened. He suddenly turned his head, "Even Uncle Lou supports me to do it? OK, very good, Uncle Lou said it well. No matter who it is, he dares to stop me and kick it away, and my nephew will be taught."

After saying that, he bowed to Lou Linxuan solemnly and left the study with awesome momentum.

Lou Linxuan called out "Sir," but he didn't look back. For some reason, Lou Linxuan suddenly had a bad premonition, and he was a little nervous, looking at Balong and Fang Xiaodie.

Balong smiled wryly and said, "Mr. Lou, we don't know what the young master is going to do, but you know that the young master has always been very sensible in his work, and is so calm and rational. He will definitely not do things that are not sure."

This statement made Lou Linxuan quite agree. Thinking of Zhuo Mufeng’s past actions, the little nervousness in his heart gradually dissipated. The son-in-law was very mature and should not have done anything randomly.

"What, why are you going to Zhongzhou?" In the yard, Aunt Lei looked at Zhuo Mufeng dumbfounded.

Zhuo Mufeng told the secret discussions between the Eighth Prince and the Four Great Dynasties, and said with a serious look on his face, "Auntie, that Eighth Prince's methods are good. I am very worried that if the people from the Four Great Dynasties are really nervous and he is disturbed, it will be a catastrophe for us, and we must be careful."

Aunt Lei said with a suspicion, "How did you know such a secret matter? Besides, people from the four dynasties are not that stupid, aren't they?"

Zhuo Mufeng rolled his eyes and looked anxious, "My good aunt, I have my own channels to know about it. You don't have to worry about it now. What should I worry about now is the court and the four dynasties. According to your statement, why did the four dynasties agree to meet? What if an accident happened? We can't afford to bet!"

Seeing that he didn't seem to be fake, Aunt Lei also realized the seriousness of the matter. After pondering for a moment, she took Zhuo Mufeng to find the other six people and told the matter.

As expected, the other six people were shocked, and Angry Yan Luo even questioned the authenticity of the news on the spot, thinking it was impossible.

Seeing this, Zhuo Mufeng sneered, "I don't believe it, right? Okay, let's continue to stay here and enjoy it. After nurturing enough energy, one day the troops of the four dynasties attacked and they could have the strength to run away!"

This made Yan Luo not believe it as if he was just to leave behind pleasure. Yan Luo's face turned red and he wanted to tear off the hateful boy on the spot.
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