Wei Zhong did not come back.

Dou Zhong knew that the emperor wanted him to get rid of Wei Zhong, but after getting rid of Wei Zhong, he would become the opponent of his relatives.

For an emperor, this is a normal thing - shouldn't my loyal dog be the enemy of every enemy?

To put it another way: if you take advantage of me, you have to work for me.

"Your Majesty must be the meanest businessman."

At the top of Xiongzhou City, there is a quiet road in Dou Chong.

The aide next to him said: "Your Majesty will be furious."

The emperor asked you to withdraw the troops, but you said that the minister wanted to dig a hole to bury someone, but ended up burying himself.

"Your Majesty doesn't have many generals at your disposal." Dou Zhong said calmly: "Besides, Wei Zhong didn't come back, so he got rid of an opponent for him. This can be considered a credit."

The staff member glanced into the distance and said, "General, let's go!"

Dou Zhong suddenly scratched his head and said, "Wei Zhong's mother-in-law is fierce. I'm afraid she won't stop when she goes back."

The staff member smiled and said: "The general's decision after Wei Zhong's judgment was impeccable."

"It will eventually be regarded as killing with a borrowed knife."

Dou Zhong put his hands on the top of the city, and when he exerted force, his body bounced back to stand upright.

"However, after this battle, my reputation will be much worse. It doesn't matter if it gets worse."

Just as he was about to turn around, he seemed to catch something from the corner of his eye.

There seems to be someone.

On the official road in the distance, a group of people were pressed down...

"Enemy attack!"

There were soldiers shouting from the top of the city.

Clang clang clang!

The alarm bells are ringing.

The defenders stared at the figures in the distance with vigilance, wondering, is the war finally about to begin?

Suddenly someone said: "That seems to be... one of ours."

"Yes, he is one of ours."

Everyone looked carefully and found that it was indeed the case.

"It must be a rout!"

"Is it possible that the defeated troops maintained such a neat lineup?"

Under the setting sun, the thousands of soldiers maintained a neat formation and approached quickly.

The staff was overjoyed, "General, please consider this a good news. In the chaos, our army rose up to fight back..."

"Do you treat the funeral as a happy event?" Dou Zhong curled his lips slightly and said sarcastically, "That's fine."

He coughed dryly and said, "Open the city gate and I will welcome you personally."

This face is given enough.

The city gate opened and Dou Zhong slowly walked out.

Opposite, thousands of soldiers followed a general and stopped.

The general at the head...had a high swelling on his forehead.

It seemed like a horn had been born.

"Wei Zhong?"

…

"That idiot."

In the Liyuan, the emperor who had just learned that Dou Zhong was disobeying the order and preparing to ambush Li Xuan was furious.

"I asked him to retreat, but he wanted to ambush Yang Ni. If Yang Ni is so easy to ambush, how did he survive all these years?"

Han Shitou said: "Your Majesty, General Dou is a veteran general. Maybe he is confident!"

"Where do you get the confidence?" The emperor said coldly: "There are records in the palace that famous generals seem to be calm, but in fact they are trembling in every battle, walking on thin ice. The so-called certainty of victory is always a word of comfort to the emperor and his subordinates.

"

"Your Majesty, the imperial concubine is here."

The imperial concubine smiled and brought fruits that were rare in this season.

The emperor looked at her red and reflective lips and said, "Hongyan's complexion is excellent."

"Really?" The imperial concubine touched her red lips and thought she had eaten too much just now.

The emperor ate the fruit and looked her over, "She seems to have lost weight again."

The imperial concubine's heart trembled, "I've been eating less recently."

She was worried that the emperor would keep asking questions, so she changed the topic, "I met Prince Jing earlier, and he still looked the same."

The emperor said calmly: "Everyone has ambitions. I just watched it for fun."

If a person doesn't even love his own flesh and blood, who can you expect him to love?

The imperial concubine took out the music score, sat side by side with the emperor, and began to study it.

Han Shitou came out quietly.

Prince Jing, who was dressed in plain clothes, was laughing and talking to his servants outside.

"After all, I am a prince, and nineteen is the age to get married. You can't hang out with the maids all the time, right? By then, the princess has not entered the palace, and I will have a few children. I don't care about face, but Aye does! Go and report it quickly,

Just say that I want to see...Shaojian Han."

King Jing saw Han Shitou, walked over with a smile, and saluted, "Young Master Han is getting richer and richer, which reminds me of those rich men. Don't look down upon these people. They have all the blessings, wealth, longevity and happiness.

He is a rare and blessed person.”

Ever since he moved out of the palace, King Jing's talk has been evolving crazily.

The bastard of the false emperor really cannot stand on the stage... Han Shitou said calmly: "Your Majesty is dealing with political affairs, next time!"

The emperor treated his son as a plaything and went to the palace to ask for an audience, but nine times out of ten he could not see him. Even if he did, he would only salute and say a word, and then he would be driven away.

Like a dog!

This is the comment of a certain palace maid.

"Then I will come again next time."

King Jing said with a smile: "I know that Young Supervisor Han is not lacking in anything, so I gave him an old cow I made up. The old cow is thick and Aye likes it."

He took out a tips bag and handed it over, but Han Shitou accepted it.

Watching King Jing go away humming a tune, Han Shitou turned around and went in.

"What did he give you?" the emperor asked casually.

The emperor did not monitor Han Shitou for this matter, but knew King Jing's thoughts well.

"Slave, I haven't seen it yet."

Han Shitou opened his kit and took out an old cow made of straw, "It's quite interesting."

The emperor took a look and said, "Times are wasted."

Han Shitou smiled.

"Those people from the Beijiang Guild Hall made a lot of noise a while ago. Zhao Sanfu said that the group is still in the city. The mirror is incompetent, so let the people from Tianma Camp go."

A sharp look flashed in the emperor's eyes.

"yes."

But the last time Tianma Camp went to hunt Jiang Xing and others, they failed in vain. Afterwards, Zhao Sanfu came to the imperial court to file a lawsuit, saying that he was ready, but Jiang Xing and others were alert, so they had to take every step...

But the people in Tianma camp were arrogant and did not listen to the advice at all. They approached the guild hall carelessly and even observed it.

Isn't this taking the initiative to tell Jiang Xing and others that someone is planning to take advantage of them?

The emperor was noncommittal and did not deal with Wang Hai afterwards. Han Shitou knew that in terms of trustworthiness, the Mirror Stage could not match even a finger of Tianma Camp.

Tianma Camp is an existence that Han Shitou cannot interfere with. The leader, Wang Hai, leads a group of crazy cultivators in the palace and does not interfere with foreign affairs.

Han Shitou went back.

All the way around the small garden dedicated to the emperor and his concubines, he saw a concubine admiring the garden at the edge. After seeing Han Shitou, the concubine slowly raised her head.

The smile that tried its best to look like a girl was full of vicissitudes in Han Shitou's eyes.

He thought of the maids in the palace. The emperor might only visit once or twice in his life, but those maids had to stay there all their lives.
To be continued...