It was the emperor of the Dragon kingdom he Kyushu who came in. There was another man beside him.
To be accompanied by him is naturally the one standing at the top of the court.
Song Chaoge didn't follow in. After they went in, he closed the box door and guarded the door himself.
At this moment, standing with his back to the box, he realized a problem in a trance.
My family may be like It's a blessing in disguise.
"Yan Di, your sword has returned to its original owner."
Kyushu Murakami threw a magic knife in his hand.
Murakami is flying towards the table, which is very dangerous, but Li futu is firmly in his hand.
"Thank you very much."
His thanks are not only for the magic knife, but also for the help from the other side of the Weishui river.
If he didn't arrive at Kyushu halfway and stop the right envoy, the result of the war would be really hard to say.
Holding the handle of the lost and recovered cunzheng knife, Li futu looks at the slender blade and can't help thinking of the original owner of the knife, the young lady of the Fujiwara family.
After she sent herself a clock, she disappeared in the East China Sea. Could she have gone to Kyoto?
He has always had doubts about why Li Haotian knew his identity, and that Fujiwara is the most likely person to guess his identity, so he involuntarily linked the two sides.
Of course, this is only his subjective guess, and there is no time for him to think more at this time.
It can be said that the man standing at the top of the land came.
"Luo Shen, what's the matter? You look so ugly? "
He has a very kind smile.
And he Jiuzhou sweeps the Mengpo sitting there and smiles bitterly. Although they have just arrived, they also want to know what happened before this box.
He can't help it.
I don't know if I will help my apprentice to fight for jealousy. Even if I say it back, even if he has this heart, I can't beat him.
The emerald garden was thrown face to face. It was not a shame, but it made him understand the gap between himself and Mengpo.
Song Luoshen shook his head, quickly returned to normal color, stood up, "Uncle Hu, please sit down."
"Meng Po, do you mind?"
He raised his head and asked with a smile.
Mengpo drank tea and said nothing.
Seeing this, he sat down with he Jiuzhou.
Their arrival, no doubt diluted the box began to diffuse the smell of gunpowder.
Song Luoshen didn't pour wine. He poured tea for them.
It's absolutely appropriate to describe the other party's status as a person who manages everything every day. Naturally, the other party can't just come here for a cup of tea.
"What can I do for you?"
Li futu took the initiative to open his mouth, but he was still gentle, courteous and thrifty.
In any case, the other party is an elder in age, and the dispatch of he Jiuzhou is enough to show the other party's goodwill.
Of course, it is precisely because he knows that Li futu is a preacher of reason and understanding that he will come here. If Li futu had not appeared, only Mengpo would not have appeared here.
After all, I left a deep impression on you. I'm afraid it's hard to forget in my life.
"Yandi, I heard that you have reached an agreement with the Li family?"
There were only five people in the box. He didn't avoid the existence of song Luoshen. He turned to look at Li futu.
Although the other party was very polite, he didn't carry any airs. After all, Meng Po was sitting there, and although she didn't say a word, if she angered the other party, even he laozai would have no effect.
Li futu nodded silently, waiting for the following.
"I want to ask, what are you going to do with the next few?"
He didn't beat around the Bush to hide, he came straight to the point.
This is the responsibility of the "big parents". If the people below make trouble, it's up to him to wipe his ass.
"What do you think I should do?"
Li futu kept quiet and kicked the ball back.
There is no doubt that he is now at the negotiating table.
Songluo sat quietly and cleverly on one side.
Li Haotian, the leader of the younger generation, is qualified to have an equal dialogue with him?
"In my opinion, although the families of Kong Pei had some faults, they could not be killed by their crimes."
He didn't do anything wrong.
"Mr. Pei knows that there is no way to teach his son. He has asked me to resign. Although I haven't made a reply yet, they must have learned the lesson this time. Besides, they will appear on the Bank of the Weishui river because of Li Haotian's bewitching. If you can, I hope you can open up your mind."
It's a foregone conclusion that Li's family will be reduced. Even the old master of Cao's family has come forward to plead for Kong's family for the first time. He can't erase this face, so at this time, he can only save one.Li futu unconsciously shakes his glass and is silent.
In fact, he was also very clear that the real cause of the Weishui war was the feud between the hell and the temple, and then Li Haotian. As for Kong Fujie and Pei Tianjiao, they were the cannon fodder forced by Li Haotian.
For Li futu, their life and death are really not important at all. Killing them or lifting a finger is of no importance.
However, in this capacity, since we all talk about this, it is really a question worthy of careful consideration whether to give face or not.
Although he doesn't care about himself, it's also a necessary choice for him to make friends with the Dragon kingdom. After all, he is no longer alone at this time. He knows a lot of people here, and they will continue to live in this land.
Looking at Yan Di's silence, the towering figure standing on the top of the Dragon kingdom can't really guess how the other party will respond.
After all, no matter how much they whitewash their words, it's true that Kong Pei's family has offended Yan Di's majesty.
In fact, what he wants to say most is that even Li Haotian, the mastermind, can survive. Why should he hold on to the fish in the pond?
Of course, in his capacity, such words can not be said directly.
Since we are sitting at the negotiation table and putting forward conditions, we naturally have to offer benefits.
"After Li Zhengrong retreated, his position was vacant. After careful consideration, I felt that a person was very suitable to replace him."
Li futu's eyes twinkled slightly.
He understood that at this time, he would not mention irrelevant topics.
"In my opinion, the dragon soul, or what is worthy of it, has this weight in terms of strength and seniority to worship the general. Does the emperor think so?"
Li Zhengrong's position, which is a high weight enough to describe?
Now the news has not come, if you know that Lee will withdraw from the court hall, Kyoto will certainly have countless tycoons staring at this position. But at this time, the important position of Gongwei capital was thrown out on a box table of song's Jiuding club.
Even if song Luo Shen, at the moment all some hold one's breath to concentrate.
Li futu narrowed his eyes, half silent, and spewed slowly.
"Good."
Just a word.
The weight is more than a thousand?