After Liu Yu finished speaking, he turned around and left. The moment he turned around, he raised his right hand, and the blackened bronze mask in his hand drew an arc in the air and landed just behind him.
Between the three of them, Liu Mu was stuck in the ground, swaying slightly. The sunlight shone in the two eye holes of the mask from a strange angle, flickering and matching a few drops of black demonic water in the ground. Liu Mu stood there.
Looking from this position, it seems that the original owner's eyes are still twinkling, just like the weird and cold look he had when he was alive.
After Liu Yu's figure disappeared from the iron fence on the other side of the fighting arena, Zhi Miaoyin sighed quietly: "Fat man, I didn't expect that even you couldn't convince him."
Murong Lan smiled slightly: "I have said before that Liu Yu will not cooperate with the mafia. Everything you want is just in vain."
Liu Muzhi bent down and picked up the bronze mask. He looked at the remains of the powerful King Kong on the ground and sighed: "Liu Yu can see it clearly. He always obeys his own nature."
In this way, he loses those calculations and doesn't have to do what he doesn't want to do. Instead, he is determined and can achieve what others cannot. Perhaps, if he really accepts this proposal, he will unknowingly become the second Xi Chao.
On the contrary, it’s not a good thing.”
Zhi Miaoyin gritted her teeth: "But Qinglong is dead, and the mafia will try its best to deal with Liu Yu next. If you can't even pass the current hurdle, what's the point of talking about the future? The emperor cannot be trusted, let alone worthy of following him. He is so stubborn,
There will be big problems.”
Murong Lan said calmly: "I will stay with him in the palace to protect the emperor. As long as I am here, others may not be able to harm him so easily. As long as the emperor is here, he will be Liu Yu's backing. With his order, maybe Liu Yu can really
You can take back the land deeds from those aristocratic families."
Liu Muzhi shook his head: "You are thinking too simply. The mafia may not be able to kill Liu Yu, because Liu Yu is a strong martial artist and not a womanizer. It is difficult to kill him whether overtly or covertly. But Sima Yao is not capable of such a person.
Yes, and if he insists on going his own way and wants to take back the land deed, it will be tantamount to making enemies of all high-ranking families. He does not have enough troops to support his ideas. Even Liu Yu is only alone now and cannot reverse it for him.
situation."
Zhi Miaoyin murmured: "Perhaps, Brother Yu also knows this very well. I think he suddenly changed his mind after knowing Sima Yao's true identity just now. Loyalty may be the foundation of Brother Yu's future."
Murong Lan's expression changed: "What do you mean? Do you mean he did it intentionally?"
Zhi Miaoyin looked calm and nodded: "Yes, after what happened this time, although brother Yu won three games in a row, exposed Xi Chao, and brought out the mafia, no matter what, he married
The princess of an enemy country conflicts with his long-held ambition of the Northern Expedition. Those high-ranking families who don't like him will definitely spread all kinds of rumors, saying that he is hypocritical and duplicitous. And in any case, within a few years this year,
, it is impossible for the Jin Dynasty to continue its northern expedition, so Brother Yu is afraid that he will have to find another banner."
Liu Muzhi laughed: "Miaoyin makes sense, I have thought about it now. Since we can no longer unite the Beifu army with the righteousness of the Northern Expedition, we can only follow the path of loyalty to the emperor and patriotism. Today, Jinu publicly exposed the high family's
These methods of stealing national resources and exploiting the people for hundreds of years are said to be nationalized. In fact, he does not really want to hand these things over to the emperor, but to distribute them to the people and to the Beifu brothers, because
These people are grateful and will definitely obey his orders after benefiting from him."
Murong Lan suddenly realized: "So that's the case, but why didn't he explain it to us?"
Zhi Miaoyin sighed faintly: "Murong, because the person Liu Yu trusts the most now is you. Whether it's me or the fat man, from the moment we persuaded him to cooperate with the mafia, he has begun to demand us.
Be prepared."
Murong Lan frowned: "No, I was on his enemy before, but he never guarded me like this."
Liu Muzhi shook his head: "At this moment, at that moment, and in my opinion, the slaves are not trying to guard against us, but to protect us. If we stand on his side and help deal with the mafia, I'm afraid
We won't be safe either. Jinnu probably thinks that if he helps the emperor get rid of the soil next time, no matter what the result is, he can at least protect himself and have a very good reputation among the people. He may not really want to live or die with Sima Yao.
, but everyone in the world needs to know that he is a truly loyal and patriotic person, a person who asks for orders for the people, and the most trustworthy person in the Jin Dynasty. Only in this way can he win the most precious thing in the world, not the land deed.
, it’s not about money and food, it’s about people’s hearts!”
A smile appeared on Murong Lan's face, she looked at the direction Liu Yu was leaving in a daze, and murmured: "Winning people's hearts, this is the true destiny, this is the man I deserve to entrust my life to." She
With that said, he strode towards the gate, "I will help him get a foothold in the palace. I'll leave everything else to you two."
Zhi Miaoyin turned around and walked in the other direction: "In that case, let's each do what we should do. Leave it to me to contact the mafia. Fatty, the civil war is coming. I hope you can be prosperous in the army.
Brother will take care of everything."
Liu Muzhi looked at Zhi Miaoyin's retreating figure and sighed: "Jinu, jinu, the price of loyalty is too high, can you really afford it?"
He shook his head, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his eyes fell on the bronze mask in his hand: "Xi Chao, after all, the slave has not become what you want, you can go with peace of mind, you can't complete it.
He will help you realize your ideal."
As he spoke, he turned around, raised his fat hand, and the charred mask fell into the pile of debris and lay quietly.
Three hours later, a skinny long hand picked up the mask. Behind the Suzaku mask, deep eyes looked back and forth at the mask. Behind him, Xie Daoyun was dressed in a black plain robe, quietly and independently.
Looking at this mask, a trace of imperceptible sadness flashed in his eyes.
Suzaku's voice sounded slowly: "After so many years of love and hatred, I didn't expect that he would be the first to leave. Dao Yun, seeing him turn into ashes like that, your heart must be crying."
Xie Daoyun closed his eyes and murmured: "Achao and Huizhi are the two men I have truly loved in my life. I am sorry for them. No one in the world knows that he will eventually become Qinglong because of me.
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This chapter has been completed!