I became the cannon fodder who died early, and I angrily married the villain

The news of Song Mo's death was sent out by Li Jieying at the fastest speed.

Not long after, the secret letter arrived in Lu Songli's hands.

"Song Mo died?" In fact, Lu Songli was not surprised by the news in the secret letter.

"The death of the Emperor of Dali was kept secret?"

"It is probably because of the Three States Free Trade Zone." After all, the finals were coming to an end there.

The funeral bell was not even rung.

Lu Songli admired Song Mo for this.

This must be the instructions of the late emperor Song Mo before his death, otherwise, Xie Zhan and Ye Xian, the Empress Dowager, would not dare to do so.

As the king of a country, Song Mo was embarrassed to suffer such grievances.

An emperor who did not care about his reputation after death was completely lying down.

For the sake of the country and his descendants, he endured such grievances and finally looked a little like the late emperor.

"We are doing everything according to the plan."

...

When the polo match was in the second half, all the military deployments in Pingzhou had been completed.

In October, it was the finals, and the war was about to break out.

At this time, the Sanzhou Free Trade Zone was also filled with a sense of impending storms. It was calm on the surface, but there were undercurrents inside.

The finals were coming, and Wang Yun's face was not good.

To this day, whether they were willing to admit it or not, the fact is that their plans were just to make wedding clothes for others. They didn't make any money, and all the money was made by Qingzhou District.

Now, each of the three parties has a polo team entering the finals, and everyone will concentrate their strongest players on the team entering the finals. This is beyond doubt.

Remembering that they were full of confidence at the beginning, they thought they could harvest Pingzhou and all civilians by influencing the results of the game.

Unfortunately, after two months of competition, the situation was very different from what they had expected.

Except for the matches of Dali and Xianbei, which were under their control, they could not accurately control the score of the matches with Pingzhou, or they could not control the score at all!

At this time, Wang Yun realized that he had lost control of the entire game.

In other words, in the final, who would win, or which side would win the championship, was no longer something they could decide.

The prize money was another matter. The champion took 70%, and both sides lost more than half.

The most important thing was the ownership of the three states, the winner takes all!

"No, we can't let the game go to the end!" Wang Yun was really scared at this time.

Tuoba Jin: "What are you talking about?"

Wang Yun repeated what he had just said, and also expressed his worries.

To put it bluntly, he couldn't afford to lose.

Tuoba Jin jumped up when he heard this, "Why? I don't agree!"

He refused, he felt that their Xianbei still had a great chance of winning.

This greedy fool! Wang Yun cursed secretly, "What if, what if your Xianbei team also lost to Pingzhou? Wouldn't that give Pingzhou a legitimate opportunity?"

Tuoba Jin still refused, he didn't care! Even if they really lost, Shengle was in the center of the grassland, what could Pingzhou do to them?

Tuoba Jin knew that Dali and Xianbei were actually secretly on guard against Pingzhou at this time.

"Don't be afraid, you are not fighting alone, we have a chance to win, and the chance of winning is still very large." Tuoba Jin advised Wang Yun.

"Our two teams can fight casually without consumption. When you play against Pingzhou, you should focus on consuming their physical strength. If you lose, you lose, and we can win back later."

"Lord Wang, are you afraid that you can't handle them in a round-robin battle? Then your Dali polo team is too useless, right?"

Tuoba Jin's statement convinced Wang Yun. Although his mood still couldn't be bright, he seemed less worried.

Tuoba Jin couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw Wang Yun finally, the Han people's mind is really difficult to deal with. Fortunately, there was Cao Huating beside him. If he hadn't been there, he would have been unable to resist quarreling with Wang Yun just now.

And they had also prepared some secret moves.

Wang Yun and Tuoba Jin Gang had finished their discussion, and at that moment, Lv Desheng and Zhang Xian came over.

Zhang Xian was very respectful to Lv Desheng.

Let alone Lv Desheng's identity, although Zhang Xian was now the chief officer of Qingzhou District in the Sanzhou Free Trade Zone, he was still Lv Desheng's unnamed apprentice. Apprentices should be respectful to their masters, right?

"Oh, they're all here."

Wang Yun and Tuoba Jin looked at each other. What was Lv Desheng doing here?

Tuoba Lian, who was rushed by Tuoba Khan to assist his second brother, saw Lv Desheng, and a bad feeling rose in his heart.

When passing by Tuoba Lian, Lv Desheng paused, "Hey, little Lianzi, you're here too?"

Tuoba Lian was speechless. Who was he calling little Lianzi? Then he turned his face away.

Lu Desheng: Oh, you pretend not to know him? All right.

"Lord Lu, Lord Zhang, you came here together, what's the matter?" Wang Yun asked, he didn't want the secret alliance between Dali and Xianbei to be shaken by Lu Desheng's attitude.

Lu Desheng glanced at him, and he slightly alienated him, and he couldn't stand it?

Lu Desheng and Zhang Xian ignored Wang Yun's question. Zhang Xian stepped forward, pulled out the chair, and invited Lu Desheng to sit.

After Lu Desheng sat down, he said, "Isn't it the finals? I think it's better to say some things in advance."

Zhang Xian agreed, "Yes, before the game, the three of us must make three rules. Otherwise, there will be no finals."

Hearing this, Wang Yun, Tuoba Jin and others were puzzled. Is Pingzhou stage fright?

"How do you want to make three rules?" Tuoba Jin asked impatiently.

"The first point is the only point. During the finals, unless knives rain from the sky, the game cannot be stopped. Which side calls a halt is equivalent to admitting defeat. The city and prize money on the bet will be handed over."

When these words came out, Wang Yun's pupils shrank. Lv Desheng's words were to cut off their retreat. This further confirmed his previous worries. The worries that were finally repelled by Tuoba Jin just now came to his mind again.

Wang Yun's face was very ugly.

He sneered, "Lord Lv made such a rule because he thought Pingzhou would win?"

Lv Desheng blocked him with words, "Lord Wang, you don't have to test us with words. We don't care whether we win or lose, but we Pingzhou people do things from beginning to end, understand?"

Wang Yun said he didn't understand!

"This request is very simple, and I don't think it's too much for us Pingzhou to make such a request. Why are you hesitating?" Lv Desheng asked leisurely.

Anyway, they have to agree to this condition. Of course, it's fine if they agree. If they don't agree, Pingzhou will force it!

Once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back. From the beginning of the large-scale polo match, it is destined that this game must have a result. At this time, how can they retreat when they see that the situation is not good?

They Pingzhou spent so much manpower, material resources and financial resources to participate in the competition, not to make fun of others.

"Of course, we Xianbei have no problem." Tuoba Jin said proudly.

Lu Desheng and Zhang Xian exchanged glances. Tuoba Jin's mind was too easy to guess. He thought it was a gamble without paying the bet, so he gambled. But he didn't know his daughter|governor too well, and he would die miserably.

Wang Yun gritted his teeth and said, "We Dali naturally have no problem."

"That's great. Since everyone has reached a consensus, let's sign this agreement."

Sign an agreement again! Why does Pingzhou always like to do this?

Tuoba Jin signed his name indifferently.

Wang Yun signed his name with a pale face.