In any case, Fuduo did not expect that this letter was going to the western regions, the hometown of Cana.

"How could..." Fuduo lost his mind.

After a long pause, fuduoduo found his voice, and his eyebrows were full of doubts. "The western regions want to make friends with the Central Plains. After Shen Xu went to the western regions, he was also granted a different surname king. How could the western regions want to trigger a war to help Prime Minister Lin ascend the throne? What's in it for him? "

"Look carefully." Lin Xuelian's voice was light, and she pointed to the name under the letter.

There are a lot of names of people in the western regions, on which fuduoduo only remembers a few words. Wumuyati is the surname of Jiana, which was mentioned in public when Jiana asked Shen Xu to make a wooden hairpin.

"This man is not the biggest king of the western regions. The biggest king of the western regions is the father of Cana, the one who made Shen Xu a king of different surnames. This is the second king of the western regions, the brother of Cana's father."

In any country, there is a struggle for power and power. Everyone wants to be the best person in the world. This is true in Daming and the western regions.

The king of the western regions has a brother with extraordinary ability, but his means are extremely cruel. Although the western regions were born savage and warlike, there should be a wise king to lead the whole western regions. So the king of the western regions fell on Gana's father, but Gana's uncle has always been an ambitious man, and has been trying to usurp power for many years.

However, he has no influence.

He once wanted to ask for help from the Central Plains, but emperor Xiao could not manage his own country. The big prince and the third prince were still struggling for power. He didn't have the heart and didn't want to manage other people's family affairs, so he refused him directly.

This time, Gana's uncle held a grudge and thought that since you didn't help me, don't blame me for sending someone who could help me.

Although he was not good at seizing power in the western regions, he was good at seizing power in the Central Plains. After colluding with several princes, he had no news, so he colluded with Prime Minister Lin.

Their condition is that today I will help you sit on the throne of the emperor of Ming Dynasty, tomorrow you will help me sit on the throne of the king of the western regions, and then the western regions and the Central Plains will be friendly forever.

What a perfect business!

Fuduo tightly holds the letter, frowning and deep in thought. How can Shen Xu also be favored by the king of the western regions, who is also a king of different surnames in the western regions, and the king of the western regions is Gana's father? Can she just sit and watch this?

"What was your intention in sending this letter to me? What do you want me to do? " Fuduo looks up at Lin Xuelian.

Lin Xuelian looked at Fuduo, almost without hesitation, and directly replied: "this is just the beginning. If there is a chance later, I will send such letters one after another. When the evidence is confirmed, please hit him in front of him and wake him up, so that he can escape the disaster of beheading."

At that time, if Prime Minister Lin rebelled, he would surely fail. If he fails, he would be beheaded.

Fuduo frowned and suddenly laughed.

"He's your father. If you don't help him, you should think that he will lose in the first place and send his evidence to me in this way. You I don't understand. "

"I can read it."

Lin Xuelian answered almost without hesitation.

Looking at Fuduo's stunned look, she pointed to her eyes and said seriously, "these eyes, I told you, can see things you can't see, not only the ghosts and gods, but also the future and the past."

Fuduo was stunned.

Lin Xuelian then said: "I see not only his future failure, but also your past. You used to wear white clothes, black belt, and fight with many children. You call that thing Taekwondo."

Fuduo grew up in shock and tore the letter in half.

"Lying trough..." When we get back to our senses, Fuduo is flustered.

In a hurry, he stroked and stroked the letter paper in his hand. Fuduo tried to glue them together, and looked at Lin Xuelian in disbelief.

Lin Xuelian didn't know what she thought of. She glanced at Xiao Xiaoliu and Shen Xu, who were sitting at the stone table drinking tea outside the door. She sighed disconsolately and said, "I've seen something else. It's not very good. It's about you and Shen Xu..."

Fuduo's handbrake was stiff as he held the letter.