"Oh, how do you say this?" Zhuo Mufeng asked humbly.
Lou Linxuan has a slender figure, holding a feather fan in his hand, and exudes a calm demeanor: "Now the Eastern Zhou Dynasty has been divided into three forces. The Dongfang family seems to be cooperating with the imperial court, but in fact it has long been separated. Once there is no external rebellion,
If you are under pressure, you will definitely regard the other party as an enemy.
From my perspective on the current situation, although the Eastern Zhou Dynasty was in chaos, it was far from the point where the building was about to collapse. Once the four major dynasties sent troops to assist the court, they would certainly be able to suppress the rebellion, but they would also suffer considerable backlash.
On the contrary, if we continue to wait and see what happens and wait until the three forces of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty are greatly exhausted before sending out troops, we can achieve the same goal and greatly reduce losses. Why not? No matter how great the reward offered by the Eighth Prince is
, can it be bigger than opening up new territories?”
Zhuo Mufeng nodded after hearing this, but he was still confused: "If this is the case, why did the four great dynasties still agree to this matter?"
Lou Linxuan: "According to my guess, there are no more than three purposes."
"Uncle Lou, please give me some advice."
"The first is to paralyze the Eighth Prince and make him hopeful so that he will not jump over the wall in a hurry and affect the established strategic policy. The second is to test the Eighth Prince's bottom line and use this as an opportunity to distract and consume his energy.
This kind of state affairs involving several major dynasties cannot be successful once discussed, and must be protracted. In this way, the purpose of delaying the four major dynasties will be achieved.
Thirdly, the four great dynasties could also use this meeting to discuss strategies against the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. If the four great dynasties fought over a territory as large as the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the world would be in chaos. Of course, the territory must be divided in advance.
Lou believes that the four dynasties must have sent news to each other before. However, communication through letters is inevitably inconvenient, and many things cannot be explained clearly, and the effect is far less than meeting in person."
There was silence in the study. Barong and Fang Xiaodie looked at each other and realized that this middle-aged Confucian scholar did have two brushes, which sounded like the same thing.
Zhuo Mufeng sighed with emotion: "It's really a blessing for Zhuo Mufeng to have Uncle Lou help me!"
Lou Linxuan smiled and shook his head, with the calm demeanor of a celebrity.
Zhuo Mufeng suddenly asked: "That prince will go to Feipu Town in person. According to Uncle Lou's guess, who will the other four dynasties send?"
It's different when there is a counselor by his side. In the past, Zhuo Mufeng would have to think hard about it. Now when he encounters a problem, he subconsciously doesn't want to use his brain and asks Mr. Lou first.
Firstly, I felt relaxed and happy. Secondly, Lou Linxuan's thoughts were more thoughtful and comprehensive than his own. Who else could he ask?
Lou Linxuan thought for a while and said: "It's hard to say, but it must be someone who can fully represent the respective dynasty, or at least someone who is complementary. According to Lou, he may even be the emperor of each party."
Zhuo Mufeng suddenly stood up from his chair. For some reason, his expression was a little strange: "Uncle Lou is saying that the emperors of various dynasties may go to Feipu Town. How can we make a judgment?"
Lou Linxuan didn't know why this guy was so excited, so he replied: "The Eighth Prince has outstanding abilities, and it is not easy to deceive him. If we don't send some heavyweights, it is very likely that things will get messed up.
Lou suspected that the Eighth Prince would propose a meeting with the emperors of various dynasties. In order to stabilize him, there is a certain chance that each dynasty would agree. But after all, it involves such people, and the safety of the dynasty is in turmoil, so it is unlikely to be dispatched easily, and even more
The most likely thing is to send out others to help."
Zhuo Mufeng looked at Lou Linxuan with unabashed surprise, because the message sent by Cen Gang stated that the Eighth Prince requested the emperors of each dynasty to personally participate.
Uncle Lou's ability to identify people is really incredible. Because of this, Zhuo Mufeng pays more and more attention to the other party's judgment. Is it really possible for the emperors of the various dynasties to participate?
Outsiders have no way of knowing what he is thinking. Zhuo Mufeng seems to be living a comfortable life these days, but on the one hand, Wu Guanting and his wife are detained in the Jiedushi Mansion, so they will inevitably still worry.
On the other hand, sometimes when he was intimate with Wu Yuanyuan and his sister in white, another charming face would often appear in his mind.
That woman looks like a fairy on the outside, but privately she is willing to do for herself the jobs that only brothel prostitutes are willing to do. In order to please herself, she does not hesitate to belittle and humble herself, and often allows herself to obtain unimaginable stimulation and satisfaction in the coquettish voice.
Feeling, that is something that Wu Yuanyuan and Sister Baiyi together cannot achieve.
What's even more commendable is that that woman is still in the Northern Qi Palace, but she has always maintained her integrity. Maybe there is a terrible force behind her, but at least she has never hurt herself.
At that time, he boasted that he would save her from the sea of misery in three years. Now, almost four years later, he was hiding in Baijiang City, leaning against the red and green trees. Not to mention taking her out of the deep palace of Northern Qi, he was afraid that he would not even get close.
Less than.
How ironic, how ridiculous!
Sometimes, Zhuo Mufeng hated himself so much and despised himself. Every time he thought of that woman, he felt ashamed and ashamed.
If the Northern Qi Emperor goes to Feipu Town, can he do something? Maybe he can do something for that woman. If this idea is known to outsiders, they will laugh at him for not overestimating his abilities.
For a person like the Emperor of Northern Qi, even if he travels secretly, he must be accompanied by many masters, and it is even more likely that even the super masters of the Moko Sect will be dispatched.
With Zhuo Mufeng's current manpower and strength, what can he do to shake others? He probably wouldn't have saved his life without seeing their face.
Even a rookie who is new to the world would not have such unrealistic fantasies. However, the world-famous Kuanglong actually felt an impulse at this time, an impulse that wanted to shake the tree with a fly!
He walked around anxiously in the study. The other three people in the room couldn't understand at all. They didn't know what Zhuo Mufeng was worried about.
It seems that the Eighth Prince is worried because he is competing with the four great dynasties. Why are you so anxious? Aren't we just responsible for watching the show?
What's more, the four major dynasties should not send troops. For these rebels, it is a great good thing. How can it be worth such a rude thing?
Lou Linxuan even suspected that he had missed something. He couldn't figure it out after much thought, so he could only ask in a solemn voice: "Uncle, is there something wrong?"
Zhuo Mufeng waved his hand: "It's not this, I'm thinking of other things. Uncle Lou, there is something very important to me. If I don't do it, I will have trouble sleeping and eating. Do you think I should do it?"
"
Has it reached such a serious stage? Lou Linxuan was confused. He looked at Barong and Fang Xiaodie, trying to figure out the clues from their expressions, and found that they also looked confused.
Lou Linxuan couldn't laugh or cry, thinking to himself that you said you would have trouble sleeping and eating if you don't do it. How can I still say no and make you unable to eat and sleep from now on? Then the eldest lady still has to fight for her?
To be cautious, Lou Linxuan asked one more question: "May I ask my uncle, what is it?"
"It's just a personal matter." Zhuo Mufeng kept it secret.
"Is it related to what we just discussed?" As expected of Lou Linxuan, he was not distracted by Zhuo Mufeng.
"It doesn't matter." Zhuo Mufeng answered without hesitation. But what he wanted was Su Zhilan, just a woman, and it had nothing to do with national affairs.
Upon hearing this, Lou Linxuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Since the imperial court was not involved, and his uncle was tortured to the point of having trouble sleeping and eating, as a close advisor, he naturally wanted to support his uncle in solving the problem. He waved his fan and said with a smile: "When a man acts, why do he need to look forward and backward? Difficulties are blocked in front of him, and he can overcome them with one kick.
Just kick it out, as a great man among men, why is he so entangled and hesitant?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuo Mufeng seemed to have gained strength and enlightenment. He suddenly turned around and said, "Even Uncle Lou supports me in doing this? Okay, very good. Uncle Lou is right. No matter who dares to stop me,
Just kick him away in front of me, and my nephew will learn a lesson."
After saying that, he solemnly bowed his hands to Lou Linxuan and left the study in a majestic manner.
Lou Linxuan called out to his uncle, but he didn't look back. Somehow, Lou Linxuan suddenly had a bad premonition, and felt a little nervous, so he looked at Barong and Fang Xiaodie.
Barong smiled bitterly and said: "Mr. Lou, we don't know what the young master wants to do, but you know that the young master has always been very measured in doing things, and he is terrifyingly calm and rational. He will definitely not do anything that he is not sure about."
Lou Linxuan quite agreed with this statement. Thinking of Zhuo Mufeng's past actions, the little nervousness in his heart gradually dissipated. That uncle is very mature and should not act recklessly.
"What, why are you going to Zhongzhou?" In the yard, Aunt Lei looked at Zhuo Mufeng dumbfounded.
Zhuo Mufeng then told the secret discussion between the Eighth Prince and the four dynasties, and said with a serious face: "Madam, that Eighth Prince's methods are quite good. I am very worried, what if the people of the four dynasties really get crazy and get raped?
He said that it would be a catastrophe for us, so we must guard against it."
Aunt Lei looked suspicious and said: "How did you know about such a secret thing? Besides, people from the four dynasties are not that stupid, right?"
Zhuo Mufeng rolled his eyes and looked anxious: "My good aunt, I have my own channels to know. You don't need to worry about it. What you should worry about now is the court and the four dynasties. According to you, why did the four dynasties agree?
Meeting? What if something unexpected happens? We can’t afford to gamble!”
Seeing that he didn't seem to be hypocritical, Aunt Lei also realized the seriousness of the matter. After thinking for a while, she took Zhuo Mufeng to find six other people to talk about the matter.
As expected, the other six people were also shocked, and Nu Yanluo even questioned the authenticity of the news on the spot, thinking it was impossible.
Seeing this, Zhuo Mufeng sneered and said: "You don't believe it, do you? Well, let's all continue to stay here and enjoy it. If we have enough energy, one day the soldiers and horses of the four dynasties will attack, and we will have the strength to run away!"
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Ning Yama didn't believe what he said, as if he just wanted to stay for pleasure. Ning Yama's face turned red with anger, and he wanted to kill this hateful boy on the spot.