"Without you, Mianzhou would have been in chaos long ago and taken back by the imperial court. It is because of you that Mianzhou is still Mianzhou. From now on, you and I will govern Mianzhou together. We will take over what my father Khan left behind."
If Mianzhou is governed more prosperously, this is the right thing to do."
Suda thanked him respectfully, feeling somewhat flattered.
Alta glanced at him and said no more, but invited him to drink with everyone.
Alta was generous and had a good capacity for drinking. By the time he drank until midnight, most of the people had already staggered back to sleep.
Although Alta looked drunk, he was still in a clear mind. He and Suda supported each other and entered the Chinese army camp.
"Brother Suda, brother, you are my good brother. From now on, Mianzhou... depends on you." Altara pulled Suda, looking very drunk, and said words of trust.
Because Su Da was both a master and a subordinate, he did not dare to get so drunk, so he remained sober.
He responded respectfully, helped Suda to the couch himself, and asked others to take good care of the prince.
Except for the two of them, there was no one else in the camp.
While Alta was drunk and unconscious, Sudha was fine.
Asang held his breath and hid in the curtain behind him. If Su Da dared to make any move, he would kill Su Da with one blow.
But Suda did nothing. He just helped Alta take off his boots, covered him with a thin quilt, and called the attendants, asking them to take good care of the prince.
"The hangover soup will be ready later. Remember to give it to the prince."
After repeated warnings, he withdrew.
Seeing how respectful he was to the prince, Asang wondered if he had wrongly blamed Su Da?
As soon as Suda left, Asang sent the attendants away. Anyway, they were all his father's people and had nothing to be afraid of.
Alta opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Brother Assang, how did I perform?"
Asang said respectfully: "His Royal Highness the Prince is very smart and acted so well that Asang thought the prince was really drunk."
Alta twitched the corners of his lips, "Suda may not believe it."
Ah Sang didn't quite understand the clever people's twists and turns, so he looked at Alta in confusion.
Alta smiled and said: "Does Suda really want to respect me willingly? Looking at his cautious and cautious look, I knew that this was just an act. He was just pretending,
The person who paralyzes us and my father Khan makes people believe that he has no second thoughts. Look at him, even if I am drunk, he does not show any flaws and his expression does not relax at all. How is this possible?
At least it won't be too difficult to look tired."
Asang thought for a while and nodded, "The prince is right, it is indeed the case. General Suda's expression was serious when he came in, and it was still the same when he left. If he leaves the camp and we see him, we are afraid that
That’s not the case anymore.”
Alta smiled and said, "That's it. He plays with us, and we play with him. Anyway, the ultimate goal is to get Mianzhou back. If he is useful and we can suppress him, we will use him. If he is not useful...
…”
Although he was still smiling, the corners of his lips twitched, revealing a hint of evil, and his eyes became cruel.
Asang naturally understands what the prince means. If he cannot be used, he will be killed without mercy.
The prince never shows mercy.
He, Asang, will not be lenient. Whenever his master wants to kill someone, he will be the first to rush forward.
