bad bad prince unbridled love

Chapter 1186
"Naturally, I have my own uses. Of course, this will definitely not cause any physical impact on His Majesty."

Granny Qiu sighed: "This is a reasonable deal, Your Majesty will definitely not lose money, and you can get a better return than before. I just mentioned it casually. If Your Majesty doesn't want to, that's all." She said slowly. Get up and walk into the darkness.

"If necessary, Your Majesty, please call me out again."

"But for the subsequent transactions, I only need blood from my fingertips."

Zhu Yunyi was stiff and didn't move, watching her disappear into the darkness.

It wasn't until the whole room became quiet again that Zhu Yunyi was sure that she had simply left like this, without saying much, nor insisting on dealing with him, which was obviously different from the previous state.

He hammered his fist hard on the table, no, it's not different.

But his situation is different now. He used to have the right to refuse. Even if he can't capture Xuanyuan, he still has a way to check and balance with Xuanyuan, secretly develop the kingdoms, and then slowly wait for the opportunity to swallow Xuanyuan in one bite!Rather than what it is like now, Xuanyuan's army advances and breaks through five cities, and the people of the world will see what he has done clearly.

"The winner is king, the loser is king..."

The veins in his hands are bursting, so what about the rumors in the world, as long as he becomes the overlord of the unified four countries!Everyone in the world has to listen to his orders, and no one dares to talk about those things behind his back!

Zhu Yunyi stood up abruptly, and quickly flipped through the booklet on the ground.

——Deputy General, Zheng Ling.

He had heard about this person before, he was very talented, he was very talented in leading troops and fighting, but he was still young, so he was still a lieutenant general.

His eyes gradually darkened, and he immediately called for someone to order Zheng Ling to be a general, and let him lead the troops to fight against the Xuanyuan army. At the time, Zhu Yunyi called to stop him again.

"...Where is Dong Wenbo now?"

The attendant hesitated for a while, and then said carefully, "Dong Da...Dong Wenbo has moved out of the prime minister's mansion now, and should now be living in another courtyard in the city. I don't know the exact whereabouts. I have to inquire carefully to find out."

"It's fine if he doesn't leave the city." Zhu Yunyi's expression improved a little, "Send someone to look for him, and ask Dong Wenbo to be sent out this time and appointed as a military adviser."

The attendant was even more confused, this Dong Wenbo had a broken leg, why did he have to go to the battlefield?
Zhu Yunyi frowned gloomyly, and said in a cold voice: "What are you doing in a daze, I won't listen to what you say! Get out!" He also felt angry when he looked at these palace people, so he kicked the attendant out with his foot .

There was a dull pain in the chest, the attendant gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground without fainting: "Yes, the slave is going now."

Dong Wenbo's whereabouts are not a mystery, he just found a small courtyard, lived in a safe place, and brought an old servant by his side. People who don't know seem to be doing well, but they know that he used to be the leader of the kingdoms. The prime minister, he naturally knew that his past life was extremely shabby in comparison, not to mention Dong Wenbo's two legs are broken now.

It's nothing more than a rabbit dead dog cooking.

The servants who came to deliver the imperial decree were angry. Your Majesty has become more and more unpredictable during this time. Lord Dong has served so many countries, and he has worked hard without credit, but he ended up like this in the end. How can people not sigh.

"Dong Wenbo listened to the order and went to the barracks immediately to appoint the post of military adviser. There must be no mistakes!"

The attendant handed the imperial decree to Dong Wenbo, hesitatingly said: "Master Dong, now you can call Mr. Dong, His Majesty promised that if you go out and lead the troops to win this time, even if you cannot move your legs, this court will You can also have an official position above, and please be more careful when you go out, Mr. Dong, and do your best, Your Majesty still has you in his heart."

Dong Wenbo's expression has not changed since he saw the imperial decree, even after hearing his words.

"Thank you."

After he finished this sentence calmly, he turned around and asked the old servant to take him back to the house.

The attendant didn't know what to say, and left with a sigh. If it was a good thing, he could still collect some rewards, but it was obviously not a good thing for Dong Wenbo.

The old servant pushed Dong Wenbo into the room, and listened quietly for a while, but the voice was a young man's voice: "My lord, he left, as you predicted, Zhu Yunyi was desperate, and the Tianzong's master A man and an adult choose, he chose you, my lord."

He frowned and was a little annoyed: "Zhu Yunyi is really not the master. He was sure that your lord's leg was broken, but he still sent you to the battlefield. He knew very well that the possible consequences would be that your lord died, but he Don't care about that at all!"

Dong Wenbo casually looked at the sacred decree in his hand for a while, and chuckled: "There is no need to be so filled with righteous indignation, I have seen his essence clearly before, and Zhu Yunyi is the one who can make this kind of decision, if not Afraid of being criticized, he won't even add the last sentence."

"The last sentence?" The old servant thought for a while before he remembered what the servant said.

"I am already a disabled person, and it is almost impossible to climb up again. He simply gave me a chance and let others know how much he bestows on disabled people who cannot be employed. As long as they can do it According to his request, he can go up again, but it will not reach the original height." Dong Wenbo mocked with a smile, and threw away the imperial decree in his hand.

The imperial decree was thrown into the fire by Dong Wenbo, and it was completely incinerated. The distorted flames swallowed the bright yellow, as if it was a harbinger of the future.

"Zhu Yunyi may never have imagined that this decree would turn into a flame that burned him."

"Tell me, will he regret it when the time comes?"

When the imperial decree was spread, all the ministers hesitated for a moment, and then silently responded.

Although Dong Wenbo's legs are inconvenient to fight, there is no one in the court who can replace him, let alone compete with Xuanyuan Mujing. If Dong Wenbo can't lead the army to triumph...

They dare not think too much.

What's more important is that Zhu Yunyi's recent temper has been transferred to them, and no one dares to speak in the court, and it has reached its peak in the past few days.

Everyone had their own plans, and they praised Zhu Yunyi's decree, thinking that it was an excellent opportunity, the emperor was tolerant, and he could give extra favors to those with broken legs. The height, even when it comes to Wen Qu Xing descending to the earth, he is raised extremely high, and no one mentions Dong Wenbo's legs.

It was as if everyone had made a private agreement, and they all fell silent.

(End of this chapter)