Following Mr. Zhu to play chess in the early morning, Zhu asked, "what's the plan next?"

"Lack of manpower, trouble, can smooth things out." Ling Yun said with a faint smile. After the landing, he stood up and asked him to sit down in the early morning. He held the bowl, picked up some vegetables in the bowl and squatted beside him to watch.

Mr. Zhu chuckled. He was not a pedantic scholar. He just had a meal. There were too many rules. It was not like eating, "delicious?"

"My chen'er's skill is unique in the world." Ling Yun holds his chopsticks and thumbs up. He can play chess in the morning, but he doesn't need to say much about it.

Hearing Ling Yun's praise, she laughs happily in the early morning. She takes out her handkerchief and carefully wipes the oil stains on Ling Yun's mouth. Zhu zhe says helplessly: "little younger martial brother, this is not very good."

"Chen'er is my sister. You think too much, elder martial brother." Ling Yun said with a smile.

In the early morning, he smiles a little, but there is a dim color in his eyes. Zhe Zhu looks in his eyes, but he doesn't say, "what else can I do for you?"

"These days, help me find some art of war," Ling Yun chewed the food in his mouth, "elder martial brother, you also eat it, it's delicious."

"And what else?" Asked Zhu.

Ling Yun shook his head, time is very urgent, he has too many things to do and too big, in a short period of time, he can no longer have much full preparation, "slowly, too anxious, but easy to mess."

To fight against the Jin Dynasty, Ling Yun has two candidates. At present, he has only two candidates: Du Weiyuan and Wang Qian's father.

He couldn't give this war to others, or let King Wu and Xue AI Hou get it.

Looking at the starry sky, Ling Yun sighed, "in ten years we can see the spring and autumn cycle, in a hundred years we can see the birth, aging and death, in a thousand years we can see the change of dynasties, and in ten thousand years we can see the change of stars."

"It means a lot. Who said that?" Asked Zhu.

Lingyun mouth slightly raised, "a guy surnamed Chen, said his hometown there is a director said."

"Who is the director?" Asked Zhu.

Ling Yun thought about it. He didn't elaborate on it. He just said that the director's surname was Shen. He was a very powerful person. After reading so many books, Ling Yun didn't know who the director was.

"If you have something to do, go ahead. Don't worry about what will be found." Zhu waved, and Ling Yun put on his night clothes and left quietly.

"He's a very good child," Zhu whispered to dawn

"Well, young master is very good." He said softly in the early morning.

"I don't know much about the relationship between men and women. As far as things are concerned, some things are good to lose, some seem to lose, but in fact they are still good. I'm afraid that I can't ask for them. It's the worst to hurt others and myself, but it's also good to be open-minded and open-minded." Zhu said softly.

"Not for the time being." Whispered in the morning.

"Don't worry, you are still young," Mr. Zhu said mildly. "I don't know how brilliant this generation is now. Anyway, your last generation, another generation, has produced many powerful figures. Some of them are unique in the world, some of them are skillful in swordsmanship, some of them were invincible at that time, some of them are strong in swordsmanship, and they are capable of fighting; In the last generation, I only heard of one person, which can be said to be unparalleled in the world. "

"The founder of religion?" He asked in the early morning, but now that there are three masters of the three religions, it seems that none of them is qualified to establish a religion.

"That man is unique in the world. According to my elder martial brother, he can beat tens of thousands of people with one hand." zhe Zhu recalled some interesting things about his study with his husband. He didn't have many lineages, but he had many names, and there were countless students at that time. But later, some of them turned to other schools and scolded him, some of them died, Others betray their husband and fight him head to head.

In the early morning, Mr. Zhu said some messy things, and then he came back to the origin, "I don't know about men and women, but if I like it, why let it go?"

"It makes sense." Nodding in the morning, I finally had a smile.

……

In the dead of night, Ling Yun sits in Jueluo's room, the second prince of the Jin Dynasty. They both lean against the window. Ling Yun's breath is a bit disordered, and there is a ferocious knife wound on his chest. Two people died in Jueluo's room. His clothes are scattered, and his breath is even more disordered. Ling Yun drinks a sip of tea, "they all say that I'm here to talk to you about business. Why do you want to hit me?"

"In the capital, you should not be anonymous," said Jue luodun. "I'm not as good as you."

Ling Yun had a letter in his hand. He pushed it to Jueluo, "I already know what I want to know, so why don't we do some business?"

"You can talk about it." Chuero got up with difficulty. His right hand had already grasped the handle of the knife tightly. He took a sip of the tea cup, and his eyes were alert, like a wolf.

Ling Yun hit a loud finger, "hiss ~ really painful."

"I don't need to say more about your situation in the Jin Dynasty?" Ling Yun is more relaxed than Jueluo. He can go if he can't make a deal, but Jueluo may really die.

Jueluo didn't say a word. Ling Yun felt that it was a bit like when the gentleman in the Academy criticized the students, you said most of it with painstaking care. People were stunned and could not say a word.

"You should have some confidants. I don't dare to look at the two men's information. I don't think it's too good. It's cruel. Maybe if you don't go back, they will be gone." Ling Yun touched his chin and pulled the wound. He took a breath again. "It's said that the prince of Jin Dynasty has a deep hatred for you. It's because of a woman. Think about it, you are not in Jin Dynasty, He's the crown prince again. When you go back, I'm afraid that girl will even have the crown prince's children. It's worrying to think about it. "

"What do you want to say?" Jueluo said coldly.

Ling Yun gently smile, "originally I was going to kill you, according to the original plan, stir up the dispute between the two countries, I look at the side, maybe can take advantage of."

"Are you from Dafeng or Sui Dynasty?" Chuero sneered.

Ling Yun didn't answer Jueluo's question, because what he was going to say next would naturally show his position, "my heart is dead, and my beloved woman has become someone else's plaything. If you go back, you'll either end up rich or imprisoned. Anyway, it's not easy."

"I'm worried when I think about it here," Ling Yun stood up, his iron sword didn't let go. "Think about it. When you go back, your elder brother comes to you with your beloved woman. She looks sad, holding a child in her arms, and then says with all kinds of guilt: sorry... Ah, it's really hard."

"Enough of you!" Chuero roared.

Ling Yun grinned, "I've made a deal. I'll help you win the position. You are loyal to me!"

"Ridiculous

"If I say something, even if one of them is true, you will never be able to turn over. If you cooperate with me, you can continue to be your emperor of the Jin Dynasty, and I will only take something." Ling Yun licked his lips, with a faint smell of blood. "In other words, follow me, you will only feel proud in the future, but you won't feel inferior. How about that?"

"This is the funniest joke I've ever heard. I'll leave it to the court of Zhao and song." Jueluo said indifferently.

Ling Yun twisted his neck, "that's only to ask you to die. Don't worry. After you die, I will naturally go to the Jin Dynasty to have a look. If the girl you like is really like what I said, I will bring her and her children to your grave for you to have a good look."

"Compared with the world, what is a woman?" Jueluo said indifferently.

Ling Yun thought deeply, "if it's really heartless, it's the most imperial family. If you say so, then it's the condition to promise me?"

"What do you want? What can I get? How can I be sure I can get it? And you can do it? " Chuero asked coldly.

Ling Yun tapped his temple with his fingers. He thought for a long time before he said, "I can't tell you my identity for the moment, but you don't have to hide anything about your meeting with me today. My Lord is really very dissatisfied with the negotiation today."

"I see," Jueluo said indifferently. Ling Yun is a senior official of Zhao and Song dynasties. As long as you find out who Shi should be, it's not difficult to know who Ling Yun is working for. However, the position of the general of the imperial guards is very important. He should be a prince. If you think about it like this, the prince of Zhao and song should cooperate with him. Is the situation similar to that of Jin Dynasty, No wonder they want to cooperate. If that's the case, then they are really easy to deal with. But now they really need to rely on their strength, otherwise they may really die when they go back.

Jueluo light said: "in this case, then you go back to tell your master, I should be under."

"Gentlemen's agreement?"

"Gentlemen's agreement!" Jueluo said in a deep voice.

Ling yunpai clapped his hands and said, "I've always been honest in business. I'm sure you'll see the hope first."

"What kind of hope?" Asked chuero.

Ling Yun light said: "a prince can pull down the position of hope, since ancient times to win the hearts of the people of the world, naturally is to fight for the hearts of the people for the second prince."

"How to fight for it?"

"Some people will die."

"Go to war?"

"Smart."

"How do you make sure that other people don't move?" Jueluo asked coldly that if he could mobilize his troops, the position of the people behind Lingyun should not be low. However, if the Jin Dynasty and Zhao song chose to fight, it would be difficult to ensure that other countries would not take advantage of it.

Ling Yun raised his hand in the photo stone, "this matter does not need to worry about the second prince, the second prince also don't want to return, this is the photo stone, can be two people talk audio-visual copy down."

"The means are good."

"Just laugh, just laugh. It's a little trick. You can't see the light." Ling Yun grinned, "well, I'll have a good sleep."

"Are you in a hurry to go back and ask for credit?"

"I've said in advance. What's the purpose of asking for credit?" Lingyun speechless said, one leg has been put on the windowsill, "finally, to cooperate with us is the best choice you've ever made in your life. See you later."

The other meaning, in fact, is that this person is bound to get the purpose of this trip. As he said before, it seems that killing himself doesn't matter. But the other person seems to have changed his attention temporarily, keeping himself in order to be a puppet of the Jin Dynasty?

I think it's too simple.

Chuero glanced at the corpse on the ground, looking indifferent. This was the man who had come to watch him. The Friar and a martial arts man in Sijing were killed by the man just now. It can be imagined that the strength of the other side was at least above Wujing, but his wounds were all smashed by his life. He should be a martial arts man.

Wujingwufu is rare in the world.

"Interesting Zhao song, it's worth the trip." Jueluo said lightly.

Ling Yun changed his clothes and covered up his bloody smell before returning to Tianyi Academy. With Zhu zheju's greeting and care in advance, Ling Yun wanted to hide his whereabouts. As soon as he got back to Zhu zheju's yard, Ling Yun fell to the ground with his legs soft. Those two servants must be monks who have been killed for a long time!