Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 80: With Father Gui, life is very easy

Chapter 80 With Father Gui, life is easy

"Since it is more difficult for us to attack, why not draw them down?" Song Qingshu said, "Master Wei's reputation for gambling is well known in the world. When the time comes, we will pretend to gather crowds in the account to gamble and relax, so that everyone in the palace thinks it is possible. If you ride, you will have the idea of capturing the thief first, and you can't help but come down from the mountain."

"Okay!" The generals all praised each other, and Wei Xiaobao scolded his mother, but he could only agree.

That night everyone opened a gambling game in the army account. Wei Xiaobao took out a stack of silver tickets and put them on the table. There were five or six thousand taels, and said: "Whoever has the ability will come and win." I kept praying that the group of people on Wangwu Mountain would never come down.

All the officers placed bets one after another, eating and paying. After betting for a while, everyone rose up, and the bet got bigger, and the sergeant who was squeezed behind also gave money to place the bet.

He was obviously pretending to be gambling, and he was secretly guarding himself, but afterwards, everyone got red eyes, and even some of those who lost all even ran back to the camp to find colleagues who did not gamble to borrow money to make money.

In the military account, but after hearing the sound of shouting, drinking, eating and losing, it seems to be a real big casino.

Wei Xiaobao was secretly proud: "Hey, the more you bet, you may not be able to catch the people sent by the Wangwu after a while."

Suddenly, one person said loudly: "Betting the Tianmen!" Betting a watermelon-like thing on the Tianmen. When everyone saw it, they were immediately shocked. The gambling table is impressively a **** head. The first-level guard wearing an official hat is the royal guard patrolling outside the tents.

Everyone looked up in shock, and found that there were more than a dozen people in blue shirts at the mouth of the account, holding long swords and swords in their hands.

The sergeants were preparing to counterattack with knives. They didn't know that the gambling had just started, and the knives on their bodies had already been thrown aside. At this time, the opponent looked at him, and if he wanted to pick it up, he might immediately become the target of the opponent's attack. For a while, everyone did not dare to move.

"Huh, Man Qing Taroko really has exhausted his temperament, and you are so stinky as a baby leader who is still gathering a crowd in the barracks for gambling." Situ Burei swept away the situation, and his heart was like a mirror.

"That's not necessarily." With a long laugh, Kumachi walked out of the crowd.

Seeing Song Qingshu next to Kumozhi, Zeng Rou couldn't help but flushed, thinking that it was not what he expected.

Situ Burei's eyes condensed, and the middle-aged man under his hand, together attacked Kumazhi.

"The swordsmanship is good, but it's a pity that it's mixed and impure." Kumachi sneered, and his hands formed handprints up and down, forming an air mass visible to the naked eye, which immediately resisted the opponent's three long swords.

Situ Burei and the others sweated on their temples, and found that the long sword in their hands was no longer under their control.

"Okay! Master is good martial arts!" A group of military officers only thought that Kuma was wise and skillful, and they shouted for him.

A triumphant smile appeared on the corner of Kumazhi’s mouth. With luck, he squeezed it gently, and all three long swords were covered by Chapter 80. Life is very easy.

Shocked, the tip of the sword was waved by Kumazhi, and all of it reflected back to the three of them.

The sergeant in the tent took the opportunity to cover up and kill, and everyone in the Wangwu faction was so scared that their faces were earth-colored. In a hurry, everyone was quickly put on their necks with several knives.

Seeing the people of the Wangwu faction who had been subdued, Wei Xiaobao had a headache, his eyes rolled straight and he wondered how to find an excuse to let them go.

Seeing that the time had come, Song Qingshu asked aloud: "Your king's house sent to kill officials to enter the camp. This is a major crime of treason. Don't you be afraid of decapitation?"

"Hmph, we have done our best for King Pingxi, and we are dead. King Pingxi will rise up soon, and the good days of your group of Tarts will come to an end." Situ Burei said according to the discussion last night.

Sure enough, all the officers in the field looked at each other and Zhang Kangnian angrily rebuked: "Nonsense, King Pingxi is very fond of King Pingxi, King Pingxi has always been loyal to the emperor, and has been guarding Shanhaiguan for so many years to guard against Mongolia. If you bite people indiscriminately, you have found the wrong target. ."

Wei Xiaobao understands the mutual suspicion between Kangxi and Wu Sangui, plus Situ Burei is an old general Wu Sangui, wondering if what he said is true? No, the master specially informed me before and asked me to save the royal house... Understood, he must have hated Wu Sangui's bones. This time he thought he was bound to die, so he wanted to pull Wu Sangui back.

After understanding this, Wei Xiaobao hurriedly greeted several high-level officials in the operation to discuss with him: "I heard the emperor accidentally reveal the idea of retreating the vassal. Could it be that the news has leaked and made Wu Sangui anxious?"

How did a group of people know that there was such a change, and Kumazhi was taken aback: "If Wu Sangui really has an objection, that would be a big deal."

Song Qingshu's eyebrows jumped and took the opportunity to say: "If we catch this group of people and Wu Sangui gets the news, if he forces him to jump over the wall in a hurry, the emperor may not be able to deal with it in a hurry. Maybe he will turn around and blame us."

Several Xiaoqi camp officers were so scared that they didn't dare to participate in such high-level turmoil. One carelessness was the rhythm of family destruction, and they all looked at Wei Xiaobao: "Everything is up to Master Wei."

Wei Xiaobao glanced at Song Qingshu unexpectedly. He didn't expect that he had said everything he wanted to say, and quickly said: "I'm afraid we have to find a way to suppress this matter. I can't as well let these people go."

"Let it go?" A group of people felt that they couldn't understand, and they finally swept the Wangwu squad all at once, just let it go?

"This is how you don't know how to be officials," Wei Xiaobao coughed slightly and pretended to say, "You arrested them and thought you were a great achievement, but Brother Song has already analyzed it. In the end, the emperor will not only not reward us, he said Maybe they will punish us. But letting them go makes a big difference."

"What's the difference?" Kumozhi was confused, thinking how the officialdom of China is more complicated than martial arts.

"Think about it," Wei Xiaobao said in a low voice. With Duke Gui in Chapter 80, life is very easy.

"They were caught by mistake, and then we let them go. They would definitely not dare to mention this to Wu Sangui when they went back. When they mentioned, Wu Sangui must doubt that they had surrendered to the court, otherwise we could not let them go. They are not stupid either. How could you tell Wu Sangui?"

"As a result, Wu Sangui doesn't know what happened today, so naturally he won't rebel so quickly. But we can notify the emperor in advance and let the court prepare early. Maybe the emperor is happy, but we will remember a great achievement."

"With Father Gui, life is very easy!" Zhao Qixian couldn't help but thumb up.

Duolong also smiled and said, "Thanks to Brother Wei for reminding us, otherwise we didn't realize that we made a big mistake today."

Kumozhi also sighed: "The culture of Middle-earth is really broad and profound."

"But what?" Wei Xiaobao slanted his eyes and looked at the Wangwu faction in the distance. "They killed our brothers and let them go like this. It would damage the morale of the brothers. Hehe, I have to charge some interest on them. "Chapter Eighty-First Five Sword Sects

Wei Xiaobao brought a group of people to Situ Burei and sneered at him.

"If you want to kill or slash, you can listen to it! The person of my Wangwu faction frowns, it is not a good guy." Situ Burei snorted coldly, turned his head, and stopped looking at him.

"You group of mud legs in the rivers and lakes also want to hold Xiwang's thighs? Who will believe the lies." Wei Xiaobao smiled, "I am in a good mood today, I am willing to let you go..."

Hearing Wei Xiaobao’s words, many people in the Wangwu faction raised their heads, with hopes in their eyes. Originally, everyone killed officials and made chaos. If they were caught, they would naturally be beheaded. There is absolutely no reason to escape. There was a glimmer of hope.

"Well, it just happens that we were gambling here just now, so you come and gamble with me. Those who win will naturally leave. As for the losers..." Wei Xiaobao sneered.

"How about the one who lost?" Wang Wu sent one could not help but ask.

"Oh, it's not a big deal," Wei Xiaobao said with an indifferent attitude, "just leave the head."

Wei Xiaobao thought that the lie just now was okay to deceive these fools. I'm afraid it would be almost too late to deceive Kangxi. A few people must be left behind and sent back to the little emperor.

Everyone in the Wangwu faction felt chills, thinking that half of the brothers would have to be here this time.

"So what's the gambling method?" A pretty voice sounded, and Wei Xiaobao looked back and noticed Zeng Rou in the crowd.

"His grandpa's, why is there such a big beauty that I didn't see just now?" Wei Xiaobao's heart swayed, and he deliberately left a good image in front of the pretty girl, and quickly said with a smile: "I have the most pity and pity for Wei Xiaobao in my life... No need to gamble if you don’t know if it’s a little sister or a little sister, you can go first.”

Zeng Rou's face was red and white, she shook her head slowly, and whispered: "I don't want it, we...we are a group of 19 people, naturally we live and die together."

At this time, she was extremely frightened in her heart, but she didn't want to escape alone. She raised her head and saw Song Qingshu's friendly gaze. For some reason, her heart calmed down and her speech became more and more fluent. Everyone in the field couldn't help but admire. Her guts.

"Okay, Miss Sister, you are very loyal," Wei Xiaobao said, "Since you live and die together, you don't need to bet one by one. Little girl, you bet with me. You win, and the 19 people get out. If you lose, nineteen heads will be cut off all at once. Are you happy?"

Zeng Rou looked back at Situ Bolei, and waited for him to show her.

Situ Burei is a good life and hard to decide. If 19 people bet against this little general, they will lose and win. If he takes the truth and believes, then half of the 19 people will survive, and we can still try again in the future. revenge. But if Zeng Rou rolls the dice, if he wins, the whole division will retreat. If the whole army is lost, it would be too dangerous.

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