Wang Guobao sneered at Gu Qianqiu's words, glanced at him with disdain, then looked away and remained silent.
No one in the lobby answered, but Gu Qianqiu was complacent and said sadly: "Your Majesty, there is no need to be angry. Such ridiculous lies can be broken easily. When the time comes, we can read his Xie An and Xie Xuan's books , take him directly to the Xie family for questioning."
Although Wang Guobao said nothing, he called him an 'idiot' in his heart.
Naturally, he was not the only one who thought this way. Sima Daozi suddenly slapped his palm on the small table next to him and said angrily: "You idiot, do you think the Xie family are idiots like you?! The so-called 'Yan' "Yun Shibaqi' and 'Tianjun', do you think everything is made up by Xie An's uncle and nephew?"
Gu Qianqiu was startled and whispered: "Could it be...isn't it possible? But...how could it be possible in this world...how could it be possible..."
"Shut up!"
Sima Daozi was furious and wanted to kill this fool with a sword. Thinking that he had such a person beside him, it was no wonder that he had been unable to defeat the Xie family for many years.
At this time, Wang Guobao said calmly: "It is indeed unimaginable that nineteen people can defeat a million people. But compared with such shocking things, I am even less willing to believe that Xie An's uncle and nephew dare to lie about the military situation. It should be noted that there are 80,000 soldiers in Beifu. , Such lies are broken in one blow, how could uncle and nephew Xie An be so stupid."
Seeing that there was someone available beside him, Sima Daozi's anger subsided a little.
He took a deep breath and said: "Yes, as the national treasure said, it seems that everything is true. There is no way that the 80,000 Beifu soldiers conspired with Xie An's uncle and nephew to fabricate lies. This matter cannot withstand any investigation, so Xie An How could you say such stupid things?"
After being glanced at by Sima Daozi, Gu Qianqiu immediately did not dare to say anything more.
Sima Daozi turned around and asked: "What does the king think we should do after waiting?"
Wang Guobao said: "Have you never thought about making friends with that Heavenly Lord?"
Sima Daozi's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "You have reminded me that the man who lived in Jiankang for seven years has never been subdued by the Xie family. If I take him under my command..."
Wang Guobao quickly interrupted: "Your Majesty, please act with caution!"
Sima Daozi frowned and said, "Isn't this what national treasure means?"
Wang Guobao sighed: "Did the prince forget that he calls himself the 'Heavenly Lord'?"
Sima Daozi solemnly said: "Take 'Tian' as the name and 'Jun' as the name."
Wang Guobao said on his forehead: "Yes, the name of 'Heavenly Lord' is actually a great rebellion! Therefore, it is conceivable that this person is an extremely arrogant and arrogant person. If the prince wants to take him under his command, it will be difficult for the prince to accept the title of 'Heavenly Lord'." It seems that it is definitely not feasible. If it is not done well, there is a risk of angering this person. We should give in to what he likes and focus on making friends."
Although Sima Daozi looked unhappy, he still nodded in approval.
Seeing this, Wang Guobao continued: "I heard that Ji Qianqian, who is known as the most talented woman in Qinhuai, is that arbitrary confidante."
Sima Daozi's expression changed!
Sima Yuanxian was the eldest son of Sima Daozi. In the capital of Jiankang, it was well known that Sima Yuanxian was very fond of Ji Qianqian, almost obsessed with him. Even Sima Daozi himself had heard about it.
If Yuan Xian offended that person, wouldn't something be very wrong?
Sima Daozi said angrily: "I will discipline that beast. But for the Xie family, do you two have any way to deal with Xie An?"
Wang Guobao didn't speak. No matter what, he was still the son-in-law of the Xie family.
Gu Qianqiu couldn't help it, and finally said: "We can force Xie An to retreat. As long as he loses all hope, Xie An will most likely retreat to the mountains and forests."
Sima Daozi asked: "How to force him to retreat?"
Gu Qianqiu said sternly: "Xie An is kind to others, and he treats those around him the same way, especially Song Beifeng. I heard that Xie An treats him as his son-in-law. The Xie family has four sons, Xie An, Xie Shi, Xie Xuan , Xie Yan, I can't move, but Song Beifeng can be killed!"
Just now he had made a stupid statement, but now he came up with a feasible plan.
Sima Daozi looked at Wang Guobao.
Wang Guobao said: "Song Beifeng is the number one master among the large group of generals in the Xie Mansion. Although his swordsmanship is not on the list of ninth-grade masters, it is not inferior to the ninth-grade masters. Even I am not sure that I can beat him." .”
Sima Daozi frowned again, and Gu Qianqiu said again: "There is no need for us to take action. Has the prince forgotten the Maitreya Cult?!"
Sima Yao, the leader of the Southern Jin Dynasty, believed in Buddhism. Because of the monarch's praise, Buddhism enjoyed many privileges in the south. Not only did it not require military service, but it could also evade taxes. Most of the high-ranking families were Buddhist believers.
Nowadays, the Buddhist temples built in the south are extremely extravagant. There are many Buddhist monks and even slaves with countless and clever names. Buddhism is actually no different from the high-ranking families.
Maitreya is a heresy of Buddhism. The monks in the religion do not follow Buddhist precepts and focus on pleasure, so they are more popular among the family. Sima Daozi was very close to the Maitreya sect, and had recently built a Buddhist temple for the Maitreya sect. This was only delayed because Fu Jian went south.
Sima Daozi, who understood, laughed and said, "Okay, I'll leave this matter to you Qianqiu."
Gu Qianqiu said with a sinister smile: "Prince, don't worry, with Zhu Bugui from the Maitreya Sect taking action, I will definitely be able to remove Song Beifeng's head."
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Walk slowly and freely under the bright moon.
He is a person who is not anxious about anything. Because he can succeed in everything, he becomes less anxious about anything, which gives people the impression of laziness.
When the result is important, the process will be less important. When the result is not important, the process will make people care.
You are now a person who pays attention to the process!
The night is getting deeper and the moon is almost full.
There was a river flowing under the moon, and there was a small boat on the river. The boat was shining with sparks, and anyone on the boat could see the people on it.
That man seemed to be waiting for him!
He took one step and landed on the water. There were a little ripples in his steps. He was so light that he seemed to have no physical body.
In the blink of an eye, people have arrived at the head of the boat. There are two people on the boat, Xie Xuan and Liu Yu, and there is a fire with wine on it.
"After four years of separation, I was shocked to see him again."
Ranran smiled and sat down, Xie Xuan also sat down, but Liu Yu was still standing behind Xie Xuan.
"Are you specifically waiting for me?"
The wine glasses had already been placed, and Xie Xuan was pouring the wine.
"With Qianqian here, Hengzhi will definitely return to Jiankang, so I will wait for you here."
He raised his glass at will, drank it all in one gulp, and said, "Why are you waiting for me?"
Xie Xuan also took a sip and responded: "Xie Xuan is very worried and wants to ask Hengzhi for advice."
At any point, he said: "You say it."
Xie Xuan raised his head, stared intently, and said solemnly: "How does Hengzhi plan to treat me in the Southern Dynasty?"
Ranyi said calmly: "I want to kill some people."
Xie Xuan asked: "Who to kill?"
Ranran smiled and said: "Sima family, and the aristocratic family."
He said it in an understatement, so logically and unquestionably...
After saying this, Xie Xuan was shocked, and Liu Yu almost fell down after hearing this. I thought he just hated Beihu, but I didn't want him to spare even the royal family.
