Li Qing'an shook his head and said, "I know this too. This is God's will. God is destined to Li Longji to die at Yu Chaoen's hands, and Yang Guozhong is destined to be buried with Li Longji. It has nothing to do with Mr. Mr. Mr. has done his best, and Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr.

Wei Qingping sighed and said, "Alas! If you can't do something for the general, you are always ashamed of being humble. You also ask the general to give Yu Beizhi a certain punishment to clarify the military discipline!"

Li Qingan thought for a while and said, "Let's do this! Mr. went to Luoyang for me and supervised the restriction of the fields in Luoyang for me, but Mr. should collect opinions and reports from the fields in the dark and report to me at any time!"

"I understand, so I'll go to Luoyang to do this!"

At this moment, a personal soldier outside the tent reported: "Reported to the general, the patrol stopped the three of them, saying that it was the confidant sent by Geshuhan to deliver the letter to the general, and there was a handwritten letter from Geshuhan."

"Ge Shuhan?"

Li Qingan was slightly stunned. He then changed his mind and suddenly realized that he had received a secret report from Xiangyang yesterday, and it must have been for that matter.

He smiled and said, "Bring them in!"

At this time, when he saw Wei Qingping leaving, he smiled and called him, "Sir, why not stay for a while. This matter may also be related to Chengdu. Sir, please help me find out one or two."

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Chapter completed!