My lord is a demon again

Chapter 137 The Opportunity Comes
"Me?" Isn't this communication the eunuch's business?Why do you have to go to the guards to communicate?This King Heng didn't see a single eunuch by his side, which was really abnormal.

Seeing that General Heihu was looking at her angrily, he had no choice but to say loudly: "Your Majesty, General Heihu, please see me!"

Just listen to Heng Wang lazily saying: "Let him in!"

The black tiger looked straight at Zhao Yun, the fire-headed soldier, before opening the door and going in.

Zhaoyun carefully listened to what the people inside were talking about, and only heard the black tiger say:

"My lord, that Sikong Luochen once sparred with him, he is a rare talent, if he can take it for his own use, then our Daheng will surely become even more powerful!"

"Hold it for your own use? Huh, Heihu, do you want the widow to raise a tiger to cause trouble? He is the royal family of Dawu, how could he betray Dawu and seek refuge with Daheng?"

"My lord, the royal family has killed a lot since ancient times. We can use a plan to make him and the Great Wu Dynasty incompatible."

"Divorce? How to divide?"

Zhao Yun was listening carefully outside, but the voice inside suddenly became quieter, and it was impossible to hear what they were talking about.

Secretly thought, that black tiger looks like a Luffy, unexpectedly he is also a strategist!
After a while, the door opened, and Heihu strode out.

"Come on!" Suddenly there was a roar from inside, Zhaoyun saw that there was no eunuch nearby, and the guards all turned to her when they heard it.

She suddenly remembered that she was the head of the guards, and if the king had something to do, she was the first to call.

"Your Majesty, the little one is here!" Zhao Yun opened the door and took two steps, then knelt down in front of the door.

"Go, find the prince of the Great Wu Kingdom for the widow."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The opportunity finally came, and Zhao Yun strode out of the palace.

Zhao Yun led more than a dozen of his subordinates out of the palace in an extremely public manner, and came to the Wuliang Temple where Sikong Luo was under house arrest.

Wuliang Temple was originally a place for monks to practice, but it was a pity that it was used to house the thousands of soldiers of the Great Wu Dynasty because it was large and spacious.

Zhao Yun roughly estimated that there must be at least tens of thousands of constant soldiers guarding here and there with weapons in their hands. Those unarmed people in the temple would die if they wanted to break through.

"Stop, what are you doing!" A constant soldier guarding the gate of the temple stopped Zhao Yun: "General Black Tiger has an order. Without his permission, no one is allowed to enter or leave without his permission. Anyone who disobeys the order will be beheaded!"

"Presumptuous!" The guard behind Zhaoyun yelled loudly: "Open your dog eyes and see, this is the fourth-rank guard with a knife handpicked by the king. If General Black Tiger wants to see the king, he has to get permission from our boss. You What is it? Get out of the way!"

When Heng Bing heard this, his eyeballs rolled a few times, then he suddenly softened, and asked with a smile: "I don't know what your lord wants to do if you want to enter the monastery?"

Zhao Yun said indifferently: "This is the king's will, do you dare to listen?"

That Heng Bing didn't dare to stop him, he lowered his head and said: "Oh, I dare not, my lord please!"

With a sound of "snap!", a Heng soldier waved a long whip in his hand and hit Commander Wang fiercely, shouting: "What are you looking at? Why don't you hurry up and work, you want to die!"

Commander Wang glanced back at the man, clenched his fists tightly, while Sikong Luo held his shoulder and whispered: "Don't mess around, and deal with him later."

Zhaoyun swaggered, trying to make her walking posture more masculine, but the more she was like this, the more strange it was, but she was an official, and no one dared to say anything about her.

Walking in and taking a look, Zhao Yun couldn't help but feel ashamed, what kind of hospitality is this?
(End of this chapter)