The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Chapter 322, let alone tiger?

The tea is full of room, and the murmur is splitting the skull.

"General, Chu's deceit is too much. The general is the veteran of the two dynasties, the country's minister. With the status of the general, the original can be seen, beat the front of the horse -"

"They don't just let the generals crouch, but let the generals look down for a long time -"

"This is a deliberate insult to the generals, but also deliberately insults me and other defenders -"

Lu Xing couldn't afford to faint in front of the temple for a long time. This matter was passed through certain channels and instantly brewed throughout the day.

Who is Lu Xingkong?

The Westerly monarch even punishes him for a long time, causing his body to faint in court. Once the matter was heard, it caused a big wave.

The most violent reaction was the Lu’s family and friends, and the land was empty and there were countless battles. Occupy the position of the country, the first person in the military.

Many of the old ministries that stayed in Tiandu were in Lulu, waiting for Lu Xing to return.

If there is a long, short, and short time, I know what they will do?

Moreover, Tiandu will be only a small point. When Lu Xingkong was young, he guarded many places. The guardians of several frontier towns were all confidant. If Lu Xing died in the hands of Chu, people's minds changed, fearing that the West Wind Empire would be in a big mess.

After Lu’s political allies and dependent forces got news, they rushed in. The housekeepers could only arrange the people separately, and offered tea and snacks to comfort them. The owner was fine.

The relatives are angry, the enemy naturally feels very happy.

Regardless of the hidden feelings in this matter, Lu Xingkong forced the palace to prove that the contradiction between Lu and the Chu family has been in a state of heat.

Lu Jia and Chu are competing, regardless of the final result. Anyway, the final victory will definitely be them.

Fortunately, after the diagnosis and treatment of the royal doctor, Lu Xingkong was safe. It is only because of the fatigue caused by fatigue in recent days, so it is fainting.

The suffocation of the **** causes fainting!

Within the celestial capital, no one knows that Lu Xingkong is the peerless powerhouse of the ruthless top grade. Don't just say that it's just a little while for him to squat in the windless and rainless room, that is, let him smash in the sea of ​​knives and fear that he can't hurt it.

The Westwind royal family’s dissatisfaction with Lu Xing’s dissatisfaction deliberately made it a long time. It’s also true that Lu Xing’s unfortunate intention to stun the Westwind monarch Chu Xianda.

Of course, everyone knows it, but there is no way to tell it. Even the doctors dare not say that Lu Xingkong is pretending to faint, but also has to be strong to find a reason why he fainted.

I will not know when I am present?

However, they are still so irritated because they are angry with Chu Xianda’s attitude towards Lu Xingkong. They know that the generals used this to counter the royal family, which is what they are happy to see.

If the Lord has always been loyal, they will not dare to follow.

When the land was empty, the teacups were put down, and the tigers glanced at the generals and said, "Hugh is not inferior. Your Majesty is the king of a country, and you should pay for it."

"General, we naturally know that he is the Son of Heaven, the **** of heaven and earth, and the parents are all right. But his actions are to humiliate the generals and humiliate the country that fights for the country to fight for the enemy. This makes me difficult. accept."

"It is this. When the Cui family went to see him in the palace, did he let him look down? And how can the Song family have the power to see the king?"

"General, we can't swallow this tone-"

Lu Xing air swept a few thorns and said: "What can you do if you can't swallow?"

"General, we -"

"Let's relax." Lu Xing sighed.

The public will bow down and dare not say anything.

The atmosphere is silent, only the tea is fragrant.

Lu Xing vacated the cup in the air and said softly: "I understand your feelings and know that you are arguing for me. But as a courtier, the prince of eating a king, the worry of eliminating the king, isn't it something?" ”

"But the general -"

Lu Xing waved his hand and said: "Go back. Go back. Don't let Yu Shitai participate in a crime of partying."

"General."

Lu Xing waved his hand and smiled and said: "Go back. I am not in the way."

The crowd will stand up and step out of the study and walk outside.

When the tea room is empty, the taste of the tea is also faint.

The old butler came in and came to the teapot to install new tea, and re-helped Lu Xing to continue a cup of tea and said: "Master, they are also for you. Why not give a few words?"

Lu Xing emptied from the cup and sighed and sighed: "A group of savage soldiers, who were forced to be transferred to the Kyoto by the imperial court, had a sigh of relief. If I would like to persuade them, they would The anger is even more difficult to suppress. If you say something, do something stupid, but you have to lose your head. They are not afraid of death, they have to consider for their own family."

"It is necessary to press down on their anger and anger. It is not unreasonable. So I know that they are coming for me, they are coming for me, and I can't follow them." It is always necessary to let them wake up and leave. It is the right way, so that they will not be able to provoke a disobedience to the monarch. At that time, regret it."

The old butler also followed the sigh and said: "The lord loves it, and the generals are clear in their hearts."

"I hope so." Lu Xingkong nodded. "Don't say this, you send someone to investigate something now."

"whats the matter?"

"There was news in the palace that Li Muyang did not return to the country, saying that it was already in the wilderness." Lu Xingkong’s voice was low, but there was a flame burning in his eyes. "I do not believe."

"What?" The housekeeper was shocked and said: "We haven't got the news yet."

"It is just what happened. After the college has confirmed the authenticity of the news, it will give feedback to the countries. You can find someone to go to the college to inquire about it. See what the situation is and give feedback to Tiandu."

"Yes, Master." The butler promised to rush to the outside.

"Wait." Lu Xing screamed. "Let the broken star go. If possible, bring the boy back."

The old butler’s face stunned, and then the wrinkles on his face bloomed silently. He smiled and said, “Okay. Let the broken star go.”——

"Lu Xingkong, the old man, is he so dare?" Chu Xianda took out the pen and ink on the table and threw the cup of tea and a jade that he often played.

The insiders smashed the ground and did not dare to move.

Li Fu relied on the recent time, his head was smashed by the downfall, and he did not dare to wipe his head.

"Under the wrath of the sire, squatting under the wrath. Your majesty is the son of the gods, why bother with those vulgar mortals." Li Fu kept screaming, his mouth screamed.

"The hobby of the **** is clearly a vulgar Wufu." Chu Xianda screamed in his mouth, and screamed: "Who doesn't know that his land is empty and ruined, and he is pretending to be dead in front of me - why he doesn't really have to go Dead? If he dares to die -"

"His Majesty--"

Outside the study, a small insider lowered his body and carefully reported: "Your Majesty, the Grand Duke is coming."

“Guo Gong Daren?” Chu Xianda thought for a moment and said, “Come and ask him to come see me.”

When Cui washed the dust, the good guys were busy cleaning the battlefield.

Seeing Li Fu’s forehead oozing blood, Cui Xiaochen whispered: "Li Gonggong, let’s go down and pack it. It’s not a moment to be loyal to your Majesty."

"Thank you for the big man, the old slave is not in the way." Li Fu did not go.

"Go on." Chu Xianda waved his hand and the insiders walked clean.

Chu Xianda looked at Chu with a smile and said: "Guests and grandfathers, you know everything. Lu Xingkong’s old thing actually gave me this trick. He wants to ruin the name of benevolence. It is really hateful."

"Your sire is under the wrath. If you suffocate your body, isn’t it just to let some small people feel secretly happy?" Cui Dianchen persuaded his face sincerely.

"How can you not be angry? The monarch is only to let him blink such a blink of an eye, he is hateful? Such a courtier--such a courtier is simply unseen and unheard of."

Cui washes the dust and silently, waiting for the king to vent his anger in front of his eyes.

Chu Xianda also knew that he was too angry when he was in front of the courtiers. He lost his mind and calmed down. He looked at Cui Xiaochen and asked: "Guo Gong, also ask me - how should I deal with it?"

"Your Majesty is trying to get rid of the temper or want to - hate?" Cui washes his body and whispers.

His head was drooping and he seemed to be talking to the masonry under his feet.

Chu Xianda calmed down and asked, "What is the solution? How about redressing?"

"If you get rid of the gas, there are a lot of ways. Under the sacred martial arts, you don't need the old minister to say more." Cui washed the dust and said.

He knows that it is not as simple as looking for himself in front of him. He is a king. If he wants to get rid of his anger, he will choose to slash his head when he chooses a few shackles in the middle of the DPRK.

What do you want to add to your sin?

He is looking for himself, for the sake of hate.

Sure enough, Chu Xianda was hesitant, and lowered his voice and asked: "So, what about resentment?"

"He didn't want to fight for the truth? He gave it to him." Cui washed the dust and said.

Chu Xianda was furious and shouted: "Guest, what is your opinion? You are the heart of the words, and even give me such a loss. He originally mastered the military power, if he gave him another phase. Let him be more powerful, when the time is up -"

"Your Majesty." Cui washed the dust and persuaded: "Dragon is still able to be able to slaughter, let alone tiger?"

(PS: Thanks to Lin Huahua, Da Yu, a boy and a friend!)