"If you can't speak, don't speak!"
While they were busy discussing, Zhen Wuming, who didn't say a word, scolded Nalande for his outspoken words.
"Brother An, is there something else fishy in this?"
As a young top swordsman among the gods, Beijian Chen Qingzhi is not as powerful as Nan Yi Zhenwuming.
Having been completely pulled down, he glanced at Zhen Wuming and then asked carefully.
"Crazy Dezi, the third child is right, if you don't know how to speak, don't talk nonsense in the future!"
After hearing Chen Qingzhi's question, Chen Anzhi did not rush to reply to him, but followed suit with Nalande.
"Do you know what profit she promised me?
If after killing Chen Bufan, I will no longer have a foothold in the Wei Dynasty, I will be offered the position of Deputy Commander-in-Chief of the Daxue Xiaoqi Battalion in Mobei Royal Court. "
Looking at Naland who was still a little dissatisfied, what Chen Anzhi said was very cold.
"Bang...bang..."
Among the seven people present, even Manhu couldn't help but crush the wine glass in his hand.
Mobei harmed Wei, and people thousands of miles away were displaced. Millions of Wei soldiers were buried in the north. How could a man in the Wei Dynasty forget the hatred of his country, dynasty, and family for the sake of these benefits?
...
"Then why didn't you just kill her?"
Yang Dingtian asked.
"Senior Brother An said that although the knife is great for a while, being imprisoned will ruin your life!"
Jia Pipi answered quickly.
"Come on, stop talking, there's a conspiracy here."
Zhen Wuming's words brought everyone's minds back to the topic.
"She must be Mobei's key to entering the Wei Dynasty."
"You mean, by taking advantage of King Duan's sword test, she can lead people into the hinterland of Wei easily?"
After hearing what Chen Anzhi said, Chen Qingzhi was surprised.
"Thank you for being Bei Jian, how on earth did you get this name?
The armies of the two countries are facing each other, and the only way to enter the other side's territory openly is through the invitation of a powerful third party, apart from envoys. "
When Naland first met Chen Qingzhi, he didn't think anything of it, and now he is even more contemptuous.
“Since you think he is a dish, then whatever she tells you, you must do it.
This time you go to the appointment, you have been tricked! "
Ignoring the verbal quarrel between the two, Adaofu finally spoke.
"What's the explanation?"
Jia Pipi said anxiously.
"Chen Bufan was attacked after he tried his sword and returned. Regardless of whether we were involved or not, An Zhi would be suspected because of the appointment at Nuanchun Pavilion.
After all, why would a leader of the Wei Dynasty go to the land of fireworks to hide from others?
She keeps asking you to stay for a long time, which is just to make people think that you two are conspiring! "
Adaofu continued.
...
"How to resolve it!"
I thought I was very good at scheming people, but in the end I was tricked by a woman.
Chen Anzhi felt depressed.
"The three of us secretly protected Chen Bufan from dying in the Holy City, but you can do whatever you have to do and you must not have anything to do with this matter."
Adaofu gave the solution.
"What do you mean, I don't have a share?"
Zhen Wuming became a little angry after looking at Atuofu's glances at the other two people.
"You are too famous, so you should follow An Zhi. I think someone will intercept and kill him when the time comes, and after his death, a lot of things will be freed up.
Dead people can't explain. People can break all kinds of conspiracies as long as they are alive.
Only you can protect his privacy. "
Adaofu revealed the terrible possibility, but it made Chen Qingzhi, the personal bodyguard of Senior Brother Wei Lai who was hired by Wanjin, very convinced.
Just wait and see what I call He Beijian at that time!
...
Tonight is the 16th day of the sixth lunar month in the 15th year of Chongzhen’s reign in the Great Wei Dynasty. The moon is at its fullest after midnight.
Everyone has gone back to their rooms and found their own beds.
But Chen Anzhi still hasn't slept yet, he is waiting for someone.
"We haven't been alone for a long time!"
Zhen Wuming floated into the room, looked at Chen Anzhi, and smiled awkwardly.
He was thirty and he was only twenty-two. As a result, in the ranking of the brothers, he was the eldest and he was the third.
"Why, do you still have a grudge?"
Chen Anzhi brought up the wine again and disappeared for nine years.
"How could it not be.
Of the three of us, the one who can best bear the name of a hypocrite should be me.
You are the younger brother and I am the older brother. Damn it, it’s me first! "
After Zhen Wuming drank a glass of wine, the two of them remained speechless for a long time.
"How about we kill the husband?"
Chen Anzhi said with a smile.
"Let him be strong, let him be strong, the breeze blows on the hills..."
"Ha ha..."
...
Happiness is always simple, destiny is always melancholy.
When you think you have climbed this mountain, there are still higher or more mountains waiting for you.
This is a summary of Chen Anzhi's life in his two lives.
Although Confucius determined their respective fates, he at least allowed them to survive and have the ability to live alone, but this alone cannot deny him the name of Master.
"Third brother, I think that Zhong Wuyan has seen through my identity!"
After relaxing for a while about Jiu Wangyue's life, Chen Anzhi said seriously to Zhen Wuming.
If the identity is really revealed, this matter cannot be taken lightly.
"Except for those you know and believe, who would call him Confucius, and who would know that he was the number one scholar who was deprived of his title by Wei Longqing ten years ago?
Look at the top picks since the Wei Dynasty, who is a bad old man?
A master is not necessarily a Confucius, and a prince is not necessarily a hypocritical prince.
Since you decided to let me rescue Chen Bufan then, then I will go.
I'm ready to break the Heavenly Being, so we can talk about it after the Heavenly Being! "
After saying that, Zhen Wuming took a jar of Chen Anzhi's Zui Shen Chun and left. And he didn't just leave Tongfu Tower, but he went to nowhere.
...
"Senior Brother An, it's time for you to go to the Blood Salt Hall to try out your sword!"
After being locked away for a day, Chen Anzhi, who still couldn't figure out the meaning of Zhen Wuming's words, heard Jia Pipi's call.
It turns out that today is the day for King Duan to test his ninth sword.
"Smile..."
After someone changed his clothes, Chen Anzhi walked out of the room with a smile on his face, and was stunned by Ji Rushuang:
Today, Mr. Anzhi is really pleasing to the eye.
"snort!"
Compared to Ji Rushuang's nymphomaniac, Tian Xinxin was very unhappy.
Even if she knew, Chen Anzhi's attitude toward Ji Rushuang, a monster these days, would be even worse than that of a maid.
However, she was angry for no reason.
She recalled what Chen Anzhi said that day when Qiu Kui went back to refuse the marriage on her behalf:
You will regret it one day, but if you give me another chance, you will love me for ten thousand years.
...
"What's wrong?"
Early in the morning, Chen Anzhi became angry as he watched his banshee burst into tears.
As a mother, the key to whether he can have his own Little Void Realm lies in Ji Rushuang. He told everyone around him that he must treat her well.
But in the end, An Xiaoxiao wasn't even jealous anymore. As the boss, he had already spoken, but there was still someone who dared to neglect her?
You know, if you treat this innocent thousand-year-old demon well, the possible results you can get are more realistic than the ninth sword of King Duan.
"Humph, no one dares to say anything, right? I'll dig it myself!"
On the way to the Blood Salt Palace, Chen Anzhi became angrier as he muttered.
Then, amid everyone's astonishment, he hugged Tian Xinxin's shoulders, slapped her hard, and then said viciously:
"Tian Xinxin, don't think that I really won't drug you again!"
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