"It's not the people who are in trouble, it's the personality."
"Shi Zhixuan needs to maintain the aristocratic character of Fei Ju, bah, Pei Ju, so he can make use of it..."
"Choose an opportunity that he can't refuse in front of a large audience, and then do this, this, that..."
"It's so complicated, I can't quite understand the rest."
The Pao Wang flipped the pamphlet over and over, feeling a little bored, but he didn't dare not read it.
As a man whose mind is full of bugs, he hates the kind of intelligent layout.
Just stick out your sharp claws and do it. It's simple and neat. It's not as effective as any conspiracy?
But two psychological shadows made him really not want to face the evil king.
Even the younger version.
Now that Liu Xiahui had calculated all Shi Zhixuan's reactions based on big data algorithms and psychological testing, and upgraded the strategy to version 2.0, Pao Wang felt that it would be better for him to obey the team's cooperation.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Just as she was thinking about it, two rapid whistles sounded, and the little princess waved her flag: "I have figured out Shi Zhixuan's route of action and am ready to go!"
The two of them ducked into the alley, and the little princess raised her wand and pointed it at the King of Cannons.
Whoosh!
A ray of light flashed, and the Cannon King's huge body began to shrink, and soon reached 1.8 meters. He was taller than ordinary people, but no longer so exaggerated, and his face also changed accordingly.
However, his style is still that of a burly and domineering macho man. The brain of the Gun King is not suitable for other disguises at all, so he can only pretend to be himself after slight adjustments.
The Artillery King knew that this was not a simple illusion, but more like a transformation technique that would last for a long time and would not even recover during the battle, so he immediately made a request: "Hair! I want hair!"
"Is that the hair?"
The little princess automatically ignored Mao. She rolled her eyes and her little hands, and a flaming hair appeared on the head of the Cannon King.
The wand was waved, and the Cannon King put on a dark blue waistcoat on top of his naked shirt. His left and right arms were still naked, but he wore two circles of black wristbands, a dark brown belt around his waist, and the same on his lower body.
Dark red trousers.
"I feel weird, as if I have appeared in some cartoon..."
The artillery king was very satisfied with his lush hair, but he raised his hands and feet, looked at his clothes, and muttered: "We are on a mission, please stop joking!"
"No kidding! No kidding!"
The little princess smiled happily, waved the flag, and then wrote: "Have you memorized the new strategy?"
"No……"
The artillery king touched his head: "It's so difficult!"
The little princess also knows that this is too difficult for the gun king.
But there was nothing they could do. After Shi Zhixuan's luck exploded, they faced a plot character of the same star level, and he was also an assassin type with excellent physical skills.
Although the little princess serves as a legal support and the artillery king uses physical attacks, if the two of them attack together, they will definitely be able to defeat Shi Zhixuan, who has just been promoted to three stars, but victory does not mean that they can keep each other.
Liu Xiahui wanted to be 100% sure, so this time he decided not to be direct and rash. Instead, the two of them approached Shi Zhixuan first and then waited for the opportunity.
In the previous battle at the Pei Mansion, the little princess never appeared. Fortunately, the King of Artillery's Wolverine appearance was definitely no longer usable, so she changed her appearance.
It's just that this was changed...
The little princess admired it for a moment, and knowing that it was important, she changed her fiery red hair to black.
However, the sense of déjà vu is still full.
It's not her fault, it must be the King of Artillery himself who has that charm.
"Don't worry, the protagonist is not you, but me..."
"Let's have a show. Remember, you are my family's loyal servant. You traveled thousands of miles to protect me when I entered Yecheng."
The little princess started to play, but it was a bit troublesome to flip the flag back and forth, so she simply raised the flag, turned it into a banner, and wrote the character on it: "My name is Yang Yu, I am from the Yang family of Hongnong. My grandfather was
Yang (yin), once helped Pei Ju's uncle, the two families had a close relationship. Later, my grandfather was killed by the stupid emperor, and I was living abroad. Now my voice has been muted by the poison, so I can only come to seek refuge with him."
This is not completely fabricated, it is true and false.
Pei Ju's uncle and Yang of the Yang family do have such a relationship, and the above is true.
Until this Yang Yu, it was Liu Xiahui who made it up.
Reincarnators obviously have no legal status and have become demons from outside the world. It is impossible to obtain a civilian status, let alone a son of an aristocratic family.
That's why in the world of Tianlong, the official identity of the Flying Tiger Army makes the reincarnations so happy. After all, gentle and tolerant plot characters like Huang Shang are really rare.
In the same way, no matter how well Liu Xiahui's character design is planned, the possibility of the little princess trying to disguise herself as Yang Yu is very low.
There are flaws in everything he says and does.
But the key is to force Pei Ju to the point where he cannot refuse.
Because if he did not take in "Yang Yu" and word spread to others, they would not think that Yang Yu was fake, but would think that he, Pei Ju, was afraid of the madman Gao Zhan and did not want to take in his old friend.
This has a bad reputation among aristocratic families.
Although aristocratic families also compete for resources and cannot be monolithic, they often help each other. Especially when the royal family is oppressing them, they are most united.
Liu Xiahui's Strategy 2.0 obviously revolves around Pei Ju's identity as the son of a noble family.
I have to say, it hits the nail on the head.
"The person we want to deceive is actually not Shi Zhixuan, but other people in public."
"By not speaking, I reduce the risk. You are a servant and your vulgar language is normal."
"So don't worry too much. If Liu Xiahui's strategy was wrong once, can it be wrong a second time?"
"At least this step is very simple."
The little princess couldn't design any clever layout by herself, but she understood it very quickly.
She felt that she was very skilled in palace fighting, but it was only because of her body and voice that she could not make the pretentious sluts bow to her, the little master Niu Gulu.
Just acting, it’s a joke!
The artillery king doesn't think it's trivial.
His head hurt when he saw that the guide was filled with answers to various problems, transformation techniques, the differences between the experiential and expressive schools, and three levels of progressive emotions.
He can only act in his true colors.
Beauty, do you want to have sex?
roll!
The little princess had a few scenes with the Pao King, and she found that this guy was really a dead wood, so she simply wrote: "Are you afraid of Shi Zhixuan?"
The artillery king turned his head: "It's not fear, it's respect for the strong."
The little princess nodded and revised the script on her own: "Then you should act as you are. A ranger from the bottom of society, it is normal to be a little reserved and scared when facing the son of aristocratic families."
"As for the emotion of seeking refuge, I've probably seen Water Margin. Just treat it like you seek refuge with Song Jiang in Water Margin and be responsible for telling my identity..."
Cannon King touched his head: "Oh."
"When we become people around Shi Zhixuan, I can arrange a magic circle to make it difficult for him to fly."
The little princess shook her hand, and the banner turned back into a small flag, and she planted it on the ground: "Look, is it foolproof?"
The Cannon King pulled out her little flag from the ground: "Although I'm not smart, I still think it's unlucky for you to do this. If you don't succeed this time, don't make any more strategy 3.0, okay?"
…
…
Because it's like inside the pavilion.
Huang Shang is entertaining guests.
Once the gambling den is big, it will have complete facilities, and each branch will have a special restaurant private room, which is very ambitious.
Unfortunately, under the overt and covert suppression of Yecheng's top ten restaurants, business has been bleak, and Huang Shang is now entertaining guests, which can be regarded as taking care of business.
After all, he is a shareholder, so this can be regarded as his own property, and the mansion was left in a mess by the artillery king, so it is natural to come here to entertain guests instead of going back there.
But the real purpose is to exchange messages with the junior sister.
In the past, the junior sister could come and go freely, but after preparing to unite with the Tianlian Sect, her movements were restricted to a certain extent. I don't know how many pairs of eyes were watching her openly or covertly.
Fortunately, Huang Shang came in person, and the two of them passed each other and connected.
As expected, the Yingui Sect responded quickly to the cooperation with the Tianlian Sect, and several elders would go north with their disciples.
Although there was no mention of the movements of Mu Tianmiao, Lord of the Underworld, Huang Shang estimated that she would have come to Yecheng if she had not had something particularly important to do.
Not only is it related to the identity of her precious disciple's successor, this matter also determines whether the Yingui Sect can take root in Northern Qi.
Only when the Underworld Lord comes forward to suppress the enemy can we obtain greater benefits.
As a result, Lu Qian became nervous. There was intrigue between the two sides, so he must be very wary.
This is in line with Huang Shang's plan, otherwise the two factions will soon find out that there is an extra middleman making the difference.
Of course, there is no such thing as absolute foolproofness. No matter how well planned the layout is, there will always be unexpected emergencies.
Fortunately, if Anlong and his junior sister were exposed, he had used his ingenuity to figure out how to escape and how to profit from it in the next step.
I just hope it won't be used.
"The manpower around us is still insufficient!"
While he was playing with Yu Ruyi and chatting and laughing with the legitimate sons and grandsons of a group of powerful people, there was a sudden noise outside.
Immediately, some members of the aristocratic family showed displeasure and decided not to come to Yinru Pavilion again.
But at the next moment, something happened that made them both shocked and angry. A burly figure ran rampant and actually passed the guards and appeared in the hall.
Thinking of the simple folk customs of the Northern Qi Dynasty, the aristocratic family members nervously grasped their weapons and saw a burly man stepping into the hall.
This person's attire looked weird to everyone, but to Huang Shang's eyes, he looked so familiar that he couldn't complain.
On the body of the burly man, there was a pale and pitiful little girl with her eyes closed, wearing luxurious clothes, and a striking piece of jade hanging from her waist.
"Huh?"
Everyone's eyes unconsciously fell on this piece of beautiful jade, and their eyes lit up.
This is a piece of blue field jade.
The moon pearl sheds tears, while the blue field jade produces smoke in the warm sun. Blue field jade has been popular among the aristocratic class since the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. It is warm in winter and cool in summer. Its texture is crisp and crisp, and its texture is gorgeous. It has always been favored by aristocratic families.
The piece of beautiful jade around the little girl's waist is also a first-class item among Lantian jade. Looking at her clothes, everyone has already made assumptions.
People rely on clothes.
Sure enough, the burly man looked at Huang Shang on the main seat, stepped forward nervously with some fear, knelt down on one knee, cupped his fists with both hands, and shouted in a standard posture: "Brother Gongming!"
The little girl on his back was so angry that she almost didn't bounce.
Brother Gongming and your sister are asking you to learn Water Margin, which is not the real Water Margin.
The burly man was too nervous. He had already spoken and realized that he had shouted the wrong words. In order to make up for it, he simply pushed the golden mountain and knocked down the jade pillar, bowed his head and buried his face. He didn't need to express his expression and just recited the lines: "Master Pei.
, please save my young lady. She is the granddaughter of Mr. Yang Yang. Her throat has been mute due to poison. There are evil people chasing her for thousands of miles. We are really desperate, so we come to seek refuge with you!"
"What?"
"How could such evil deeds be done!"
After hearing what the Pao King said, everyone in the hall immediately became angry and shared the same hatred.
The way Huang Shangze read to the robot and his extremely poor acting skills made me dumbfounded.
You guys are not even as good as Nao Taitao and Yang Tianbao. The former at least has "Emperor of the Han Dynasty", and the latter at least... the latter at least... at least has the former as her husband. What are you doing?
However, he looked through Pei Ju's memory and remembered it quickly.
In the Northern Qi Dynasty, the Pei family and the Yang family of Hongnong did have a close relationship, and Yang, who was once the prime minister of the Northern Qi Dynasty, has unfortunately passed away.
The reincarnator arranged this event in public, and his intention was obvious, forcing him to accept these two people.
Although the actors are very stupid, the director still has something.
The Yang family of Hongnong, the son of an old friend, is indeed a good way to target the sons of the Pei Ju family.
There happened to be a shortage of tool men around him, so Huang Shang was not polite. He stood up and supported the burly man: "Strong man, please rise. I don't know the name of the strong man?"
The man was a little ashamed, but he still replied: "My name is Afu."