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Chapter 270

Chapter 270

When he heard that he was a slave trader, Reheman laughed and said: "That's him! What, he is a friend of the young master? But this matter is a bit difficult to handle..."

"Brother Re, what do you say?"

Liu Zheng asked.

Reheman said: "Young master, you don't know. This Mire is not an ordinary person. He is the most powerful slave trader from Persia who came to Loulan for business. Because of this, the seventh prince and the third prince are doing their best.

Win him over."

Liu Zheng was surprised: "Isn't he from the Third Prince?"

Reheman sneered and said: "This is the cunning point of this grandson! He always wants to play both sides and have fun! It would be fine in peacetime, but when the king dies, he is still like that. How can the seventh prince not be anxious?

? Just find any reason and arrest him!"

Liu Zheng was stunned when he heard this.

I felt that Reheman's words seemed to be scolding himself. In Liangzhou, didn't he just want to have both sides? But Liu Zheng would never be as stupid as Mire. When the current situation is turbulent, he would either find a big tree to hug him

Either you are so strong that you are not afraid of challenges!

Liu Zheng had already prepared an escape route for himself.

Once the emperor of the Longyang Dynasty dies, he will launch an attack as soon as possible, completely capture Liangzhou, control at least one state, and then make friends with distant and close enemies to achieve the cause of overlord!

certainly......

His current strength is not enough. Fortunately, the emperor is not dead yet, otherwise Liu Zheng would have had a headache.

Liu Zheng thought for a moment, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "So in fact, Mire's life is not in danger!"

Reheman clapped his legs and laughed: "Yes! The seventh prince just wants to force him to express his stance and support himself."

Liu Zheng's eyes flashed: "How can we save him? This person must be brought to our side!"

Reheman smiled bitterly and said: "Why doesn't His Highness think so? But it's even more difficult to save Mire. The ones who want to take him are the Temple Army. These are a bunch of unreasonable people..."

Liu Zheng fell into deep thought after hearing this.

It seemed that this was a dead end. But Liu Zheng felt that there was a clue that he had not grasped!

What is it?

That thought seemed to have been lingering in his mind, but it passed by in a flash and he didn't have time to catch it.

"Master, Master?"

Reheman shouted a few times when he saw Liu Zheng like this.

"I thought of it!"

Liu Zheng's eyes suddenly lit up, he slapped his forehead hard, and said with a smile: "I have a solution!"

...

temple.

In the Kingdom of Loulan, this is a place comparable to the Kingdom of Ke.

Represents supreme power.

The whole building is white, which is incompatible with most of the loess buildings in Loulan. At night, the place looks even more solemn and eerily quiet.

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves sounded.

Hemuti ran rampant, shouting angrily as he walked: "Is that the solution you came up with for me? Come out!"

"presumptuous!"

"How can you be allowed to make noise in the temple's quiet place?"

"Don't disturb the envoy Qingxiu!"

Several missionaries ran out and angrily criticized Hemuti.

Hemuti smiled coldly: "Call Muzhad! I have followed his instructions to take down the slave trader! But today I lost all face? I want an explanation from him!"

A man in white walked out slowly, and several preachers respectfully called the God Envoy. This man was the highest-ranking being in the Loulan Kingdom Temple, the God Envoy, Muzade!

He walked out with a look of surprise on his face: "Loss of face, failed?"

Hemuti snorted coldly: "I really thought it was some kind of clever plan that could be broken easily!"

As he spoke, he told everything that happened today.


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