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"The last general, the last general, are just doing things on order!"

These soldiers at the bottom of the country did not want to do anything they wanted or not, but just followed the instructions of the people above to act.

The sweat on the little boss's forehead had already slid down his cheeks, but he didn't dare to reach out to wipe it.

In the past, I only heard that His Highness Wen is gentle and easy to get along with. This is the first time he knows that King Wen is not completely without a temper.

People with good tempers are even more unstoppable when they get angry.

"I naturally know that you are acting on orders, but now the person who should leave has left, so you can't catch people one by one, let alone how I can't stand it."

"I will discuss with you. Today, you just turn a blind eye and go there. In the future, I will not calculate the account of your besieging King Wen's mansion with you?"

"His Royal Highness Wen..."

The little leader showed a look of embarrassment on his face.

This is not how the account is settled.

He didn't care about him anymore, but His Royal Highness could not avoid him.

Looking at his embarrassed look, Zhao Qi raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked out the direction outside the gate with some intentions: "In this case, how much do you think the prince's chances of winning?"

"Young man, leave more ways for yourself in everything."

The little leader was speechless when he asked, but a flash of light in his mind instantly grabbed an important message revealed in his words.

Judging from King Wen's attitude, most of the soldiers outside who were sieging the city were his.

His eyes flashed and he was silent for a moment.

It would be a lie to say that he doesn't want to find a bright future for himself.

He was just a little shrimp from the bottom of the house. He had never seen the prince for a few times, and he had no feelings for the prince.

Between his future and the prince who has no feelings for him, the little leader turned to his future without much hesitation.

Seeing him hanging his head and silently, Zhao Qi chuckled and patted his shoulder: "You are also worried that something happened to me will be fooled by me. Some dereliction of duty on some tasks are understandable."

The little leader understood what he meant almost instantly. He looked at King Wen who had already retracted his arm and turned away with a slightly complicated expression.

"Your Highness, can Lord Qian and others successfully get rid of the pursuers?"

Nie Fan, who was following Zhao Qi, looked worried.

He was not very worried about the Duke of the State and the others. Duke of Luo would not be able to get rid of several pursuers in his entire life.

But those young men, led by Lord Qian, who only know how to make three-legged kung fu or simply know nothing.

"Nie Fan, you have to believe that human nature is a very complex thing."

As long as the interests are in place, nothing cannot be betrayed.

If the other party is unmoved, it only means that your interests have not been given yet.

But it is obvious that the little leader had been shaken just now.

This is enough.

As long as the other party has a little bit of their desire to favor them, he will continue to convince himself to turn to their camp.

My heart is distorted, are you still afraid that he will not help them?

Nie Fan nodded in a slight way.

In fact, he was not very able to understand some of the great principles mentioned by His Highness, but he still vaguely understood that Lord Qian and the others were likely to have nothing to do.
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