Chapter five hundred and twentieth second persuasion(2/2)
"Brother Shi, I treat you as a confidant and I will give you loyal advice. A true man should make decisions when he is decisive. Don't be indecisive. Otherwise, you will hurt yourself. In terms of prestige in the military, in terms of strategizing, and in terms of running the country, you are no worse than An Jie."
, why can he sit on the dragon throne and decide other people's wealth, life and death, but why can you only kneel in front of him, fearful of being the only one who will obey him?"
"Besides, with Brother Shi's reputation and ability, who knows if Marshal An Jie will be suspicious of Brother Shi in the future when he becomes emperor. After all, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain. People who become emperors have different thoughts. If I were the emperor
, first of all, we must kill the capable people around us, otherwise we will not be able to sleep and eat well. I am really worried that after An Jie Shuai becomes emperor, even if Brother Shi is willing to become a minister, he will inevitably be regarded as a thorn in An Jie Shuai's side..."
Shi Siming's expression became increasingly cold, but Feng Yu was delighted to find that a blazing flame had risen in his eyes, containing the crazy ambition to burn down the world.
"My dear brother, if you have any ideas, you might as well speak up and let me listen." Shi Siming said solemnly.
Feng Yu smiled, quickly glanced at An Qingxu's house, and said softly: "Brother Shi, if you have other ideas, you might as well make use of this future dongong. This person has no talent and no virtue. He only knows about pleasure and pleasure. To him,
His father also has deep grudges. If we incite him to take the lead in attacking and let him kill the king and his father, then Brother Shi will sideline him..."
Feng Yu whispered into Shi Siming's ear with a sinister smile on his face, looking more like the ultimate villain than Shi Siming.
Shi Siming said nothing, let alone expressed his attitude, but his eyes met Feng Yu's, and the two understood each other silently.
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After saying goodbye to Shi Siming, Feng Yu took a leisurely stroll in Chang'an East City. When he wandered into a dark alley, Feng Yu quickly glanced behind him and found that no one was following him, so he ducked out of the way and quickly ran into the alley.
There is a very simple house at the end of the dark alley, and the door of the house is closed. After the Anlushan rebels entered the city, the people in the city were afraid, and they usually kept the door locked and did not dare to leave the house unless they had to.
Feng Yu looked around and patted the door gently. The rhythm of the patting seemed to hide some kind of agreed upon code.
The door soon opened a crack, and a pair of bright black eyes emerged from the crack.
After seeing that the person outside the door was Feng Yu, the door opened, a slender hand pulled him in, and then the door quickly closed.
Feng Yu showed the cynical and ungrateful smile of a playboy again.
"My dear Ah Jiu, I haven't seen you for several days and you miss me so much. Please let me hug you and kiss you hard to relieve my longing for you..."
Feng Yu said and rushed forward.
Li Jianjiu was shocked and turned pale. Feng Yu jumped out of the way. Li Jianjiu pointed to the room with a fearful expression. Before he could speak, Feng Yu chuckled and said, "You actually played this trick with me today.
Do you want to resist? You resist, the more you resist, the more excited I become..."
Feng Yu rushed towards Li Jianjiu again, and then Feng Yu suddenly found that he had been hit hard in the abdomen, and then he flew backwards and fell hard into the yard like a wild goose on the sand.
Feng Yu, who looked confused, looked up and saw a beautiful middle-aged woman slowly walking out of the room, looking at him with cold eyes.
Chapter completed!