Zheng Qian nodded and finally said the concluding remarks of the meeting: "Of course Shentu Bao will not stop his ambitions. He sent a county magistrate named Sun Qi to go there with their blood oath to support Sun Yu as emperor. Lei Mingzhou, but Sun Yu sternly rebuked: "The world is torn apart and the emperor is in trouble. You should work together to save the emperor. How can you be so rebellious? I am a member of the royal family. If I do this, won't I be reviled by the world and be infamy for thousands of years?!" ’ After saying that, he drove Sun Qi out.”

Han Ba ​​clapped his hands and laughed and said: "Sun Yu is indeed a learned man who understands righteousness! I gave him the position of 'Taifu' in order to let him teach the Pope and be polite. As for the menial work of governing the world, it is just Just let me share the emperor's worries for you! Hahahaha..."

The generals present all had complicated expressions, and almost all of them had one thought in their minds: "You fat pig, can you be any thicker-skinned?"

Zheng Qian gave him another reassurance and said: "Shen Tu Bao still didn't give up, and asked Sun Yu to be the head of internal affairs. Sun Yu still refused to accept it, and was forced to do so. He threatened to commit suicide to show his loyalty. Shen Tu Bao... It just stopped.”

Han Ba ​​laughed wildly a few times, stood up with a swaying body, waved his hands and said: "A scholar is a scholar. He understands the principles and understands the general principles. He is indeed worthy of respect! Sun Yu's position as 'Grand Tutor' is still valid. Today At this point, the banquet has been prepared in the backyard, let’s go and relax, no one is allowed to be absent, let’s adjourn the meeting!”

Dozens of generals stood up to express their thanks, and filed out of the meeting hall according to their official positions and went to the backyard.

Only Han Ba, Bu Potian and Zheng Qian were left in the huge meeting hall. Han Ba ​​frowned and said worriedly: "Military advisor, how do you think we should deal with these three confidants?"

Zheng Qian didn't say anything, but stretched out his hand in front of his neck and made a horizontal wiping motion.

"Yeah! Just what I want!"

Han Ba ​​couldn't help but smile and nodded, and then asked: "The Shura Prison was breached by tens of thousands of thieves. How come we didn't even have any information about such a big military operation in advance? What on earth is going on?"

Zheng Qian bowed and his eyes revealed a strange look: "Master! This is a huge matter. You should ask Nie Yuan. He is the leader of secret agents in the world. Logically speaking, there should not be such a serious mistake. That’s right!”

Han Ba ​​pondered for a while and said: "If Sun Hai doesn't listen to the greeting, we can also learn from Shen Tubao and create an emperor again. Let's use my newly born son and let him change his surname to Sun and inherit the throne. This is called Guess the water and push the boat!"

Zheng Qian smiled and agreed: "What the Grand Master said is absolutely true! But Sun Hai is still obedient so far, so we shouldn't rush into this matter!"

Han Ba's expression changed, he turned around and looked at Bu Potian, and said sternly: "In a few days, you go to the 'Da Sima Mansion' and hold Nie Yuan accountable for this matter! If he hides anything, you will kill him on the spot. Kill him! From now on, you will take over the work of the secret agent!"

Bu Potian suddenly looked ecstatic, clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Don't worry, foster father! I know what to do!"

With a proud look on his face, Han Ba ​​shook his fat body and walked towards the backyard humming a tune. Zheng Qian and Bu Potian followed closely behind. The two of them looked at each other and smiled knowingly, as if they were celebrating something or something. It had been discussed long ago and it seemed that the intended purpose had been achieved...

The warm sunshine comes in through the window, and a warm shadow is reflected on the white wall. On the desk in the boudoir, a pot of incense is emitting curls of green smoke, and the room is filled with a faint fragrance.

Zilan's eyes were like stars, staring at the frost-like paper on the table. The jade hand holding the pen trembled slightly, hovering in mid-air for a long time, unable to write.

There were several lines of Juan's beautiful handwriting arranged on the paper. They were half of the love poems she had written, but she could not write the other half anyway.

Suddenly, a teardrop fell on the paper, followed by the second drop, and the third drop... The tears had already soaked the white paper, and she still maintained the posture of holding the pen, motionless, like a sculpture.

The word "love" is easy to write, but it is extremely difficult to put it into practice.

The boat had docked at the shore at some point, gently swaying back and forth under the breeze, but it could not awaken her thoughts. The ecstasy of the moment with Guo Xuanwu in the bottom cabin kept lingering in her mind.

It lingered around and lingered, and she didn't even notice that someone came quietly behind her.

"What's this?"

Yang Yawen, who like Zilan was one of Lan Yurou's four personal maids, suddenly reached out and picked up the paper on the table and read it quickly.

"Oh! Sister Zilan has a lover!"

Yang Yawen screamed for joy, which suddenly woke Zilan up. She felt her cheeks were burning, she quickly put the pen in her hand on the pen holder, turned around and waved out her palm.

"Damn girl! What nonsense are you talking about?"

A breeze blew, and the paper in Yang Yawen's hand immediately turned into more than a dozen pieces, floating in the air.

At this moment, two beautiful girls suddenly burst in from outside the cabin door. They were seen turning around and dancing in the sky, like fairies in the Yaochi. They were laughing and chasing innocently.

With the piece of paper, a series of beautiful shadows appeared in the room, which showed that the martial arts of the four of them were not weak.

These three beautiful girls grew up together with Zilan, and they are like sisters. They are the four personal maids who serve the Young Master Lan Yurou.

The boss, Tan Yufang, grabbed two pieces of paper, read them with relish, and said with a sweet smile: "Oh! What a damn girl! How dare you hide such a huge secret? If you don't tell your lover

If you tell me about the story of love and romance, the sisters will never stop fighting with you! Giggling, clucking..."

The third child, Shen Peiru, whispered sentimentally: "Oh! Poor Sister Xiaolan! Looking at the meaning of this poem, it seems that although the falling flowers are intentional, the flowing water is ruthless... What happened? Don't be sad, sisters can unite.

Seek justice for you!"

Zilan's face was red to the root of her neck. She looked panicked, ashamed and embarrassed. She twisted around and stamped her feet, wishing that there was a hole in the deck that she could get into.

Just as the four of them were noisy, a phoenix cry suddenly sounded in the air, and a figure that looked like a blue phoenix pierced the sky!

Zilan looked out the window and exclaimed: "Ah! The lady is back!"

The three girls stopped arguing instantly and hurriedly collected the papers on the floor.

The boss, Tan Yufang, waved his hand and said: "Let's go and serve the lady!"

The three girls rushed out like lightning, but Zi Lan did not move because she suddenly discovered that not far behind Lan Yurou, another figure like a swimming dragon appeared, following closely towards the ship.

Coming at speed.

That figure was so familiar to her that her delicate body trembled slightly.

"Oh! Second sister, please hurry up! It also depends on the time when you become a nymphomaniac..." The fourth child, Yang Yawen, came back again, pulled her up and walked out of the room quickly.

Inside the cabin on the top floor of the ship.

Lan Yurou poured a cup of fragrant tea with her own hands and handed it to Guo Xuanwu, who was sitting upright and not looking evilly. She smiled and sat across from him.

"Brother Guo, it turns out it's really you. The world-famous little overlord is Guo Xuanwu, the son of Lord Guo Bin! Guo Qinglong, Guo Xuanwu, I should have thought of it a long time ago. Last time at Leiyue Temple, you had a hard time hiding it from others.

What! Haha!"

"Well...actually I don't want to..." Guo Xuanwu held the teacup in both hands, his heartbeat began to accelerate, and his normally bright head was now a ball of mush, and he didn't know what to say.

Lan Yurou pursed her lips and said softly: "If you hadn't hid this from others, you wouldn't have been caught by Uncle Ximen in Shura Prison. Plus, you didn't remember your past grudges and helped us out of danger and coaxed us away.

The interrogating sergeant and Zilan found the token I gave you on your body, I'm afraid I still don't know your true identity!"

This time Guo Xuanwu could really see Lan Yurou's face clearly. The last time was late at night. Although the moonlight was sultry, he could see it hazy.

I saw that she was naturally beautiful with light eyebrows, and her facial features and figure were all perfect. She had an indescribable, pure, sacred and inviolable temperament, which was completely different from Han Ying's coquettish and frivolous character, and she had more mature charm than Meng Qisi's petite and exquisite one.
Chapter completed!