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Chen Lu suddenly stopped, seeming a little embarrassed. Tian Weng said: "Master Zhi, the Holy Mother has a decree. As long as Master Zhi requests it, it will be done no matter how difficult it is."
Chen Lu still said coyly: "Yuanyuan understands me. Let me tell you, I'm not afraid of your jokes. I also feel quite lonely, but I still like the human world."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. What¡¯s the matter? Cucumbers and eggplants all have their own preferences. Are they still so embarrassed?
Tian Weng said: "I have many subordinates, and I will handle it personally. I will handle it according to the decree of the Holy Mother, first one wife and three concubines." When he looked again, Chen Lu had already walked into the inner room.
Several people looked at each other, all of them speechless. Tian Weng also smiled and waved his hand, and everyone left.
The next day, Chen Lu just arrived at the prison cell. The decree from the palace had already arrived. Fei Wu, the commander of the General Military Office of the New World, took command and led one million troops to go out at noon. Food and pay must be sufficient everywhere.
After a while, General Fei Wu came in to ask for instructions, and Chen Lu simply explained a few words.
Chen Lu knew very well in his heart that they were monitoring Chen Zicheng from all directions. Such a large-scale campaign could not have been decided just today. He must have had this plan for a long time. It was most likely after receiving Chen Lu's instructions. There were plans beforehand.
They were afraid that Chen Lu would pass on the news.
Chen Lu knew that he could not let them win this time no matter what. He had to beat them down to their underpants before he, Chen Lu, had a chance to go to war.
Ye Lai met Tian Weng, but he didn¡¯t mention anything about the matter. Chen Lu knew it in his heart. Tian Weng and the others must have made arrangements to hint Chen Lu not to act rashly.
Chen Lu said to Fei Wu: "Commander Fei, it stands to reason that this system should go and support everyone. But you understand, how do you say this? My old man just surrendered from over there Bah What surrender? You Yuanyuan are wrong again. It was your Holy Mother who dug them here. The soldiers are not used to me yet, so I won¡¯t go. I wish you a successful start and success. When you return in triumph, I will celebrate your victory and wash away your dust. "
"These words, in addition to the usual official words, there are also some personal words. Fei Wu was very happy. Unlike He Yuan, this general manager was more considerate. He nodded, bowed and left.
Chen Lu thought for a moment and asked the clerk next to him: "Who among us has the best chess skills?"
The scribe said: "Of course it is the Holy Mother."
This is official talk. Of course Chen Lu understood it and said: "Don't talk nonsense, tell the truth."
¡°That¡¯s Venerable Jingyu Fang Bing.¡±
"Okay, you call him here and play a game of chess with my old man." Chen Lu ordered.
The clerk said doubtfully: "Master Zhi, this is official time, Venerable Fang may not dare to play chess. The Holy Mother knows that he will be punished."
Chen Lu said: "Oh, why are you so nagging! Just say that I invited him. As for why you are here, you just don't say."
The scribe did not dare to reply and left.
Venerable Jingyu was in this courtyard. He came over in a short time. He saw the ceremony and waited for Chen Lu to give instructions. Chen Lu motioned to go inside, stood up and walked in.
Fang Bing took a look and saw a small stove with tea simmering and bubbling. Next to it was a child sitting next to a piano. On the table was a chessboard with a chess basket on each side.
Fang Bing was a little confused, looked at Chen Lu, and asked: "Master Zhi asked me to come, is it"
Chen Lu pointed at him and said with a smile: "I really don't know how you became the Venerable Jingyu. Isn't it the same as ours, oh, theirs, who bribed votes?"
Fang Bing was confused and said, "Please give me some advice."
Chen Lu said: "Everyone who teaches me will say this again and again. Can't you see this attitude? Man, play the piano."
The melodious sound of the piano rang, and the scribe came over to pour tea for the two of them. Chen Lu had already sat across from him and motioned to Fang Bing to sit down.
Fang Bing then realized that during his official duties, this undistinguished general manager actually called him to play chess, which showed that the officialdom in the world was rotten to the bone.
Fang Bing said: "Master Zhi, this is against the rules."
Chen Lu smiled: "What a monk and a chime? What does that mean over there? Mr. Fang, I heard that your chess skills are unrivaled in the new world"
"Zhou Ye has won the prize, and there are also the Holy Mother and Zhi Ye."
Chen Lu said: "My old man has some errands to ask you today. We just want to play chess together so that we can sort out the errands."
This was easy to handle. Fang Bing felt relieved, sat down, and began to make arrangements.
Chen Lu said: "Let's talk ugly first. Don't regard me as your boss. We are just competing for chess skills normally. If you dare to play tricks, I will not follow you. I am different from others. I treat myself He is still self-aware."
The two of them had tea and started playing chess without saying a word about business. Their chess skills were not on the same level at all, and Chen Lu lost one after another. In less than half an hour, he lost his armor and lost a set.
Chen Lu refused to accept it and played several games in a row, but Chen Lu was defeated. Chen Lu was so anxious that he pulled Fang Bing and refused to let him have lunch. It was not until the early afternoon of the afternoon when Chen Lu won a round that he smiled. The two of them asked for food and drank wine here.
Fang Bing regretted it very much. Judging from some rumors about Chen Lu, he was indeed a willful person. If he really let him go, he would really be unhappy.
So Fang Bing really used his methods, killing and killing, and finally found out that he, Chen Zicheng, was no different from anyone else. He could not afford to win and lose, so in the end he had to give up to Chen Lu without showing off. This is the time to give up, otherwise, I don¡¯t know when it will end.
The two drank for a while and chatted about their connections in the new world. The scribe came in and shouted: "Master Zhi, I have an errand."
Chen Lu got angry and cursed: "You thing without eyes, didn't you see me having a drink with Mr. Fang! Isn't this an errand? Get off."
The scribe quickly knelt down and said, "Urgent battle report."
Chen Lu still shouted: "Go down, didn't you hear me?"
Fang Bing was surprised and said, "Master Zhao, this is a battle report from the front line."
Chen Lu burped and said, "What are you busy with? My old man knows that he won and took back our capital."
Fang Bing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The master already knows this. This is good news. You should hurry up and give it to the Holy Mother."
The scribe said: "Zhi Ye, Zun Ye, no, I am defeated and I am asking for reinforcements."
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Chen Lu was actually drunk. This sentence frightened him out of his drunkenness. His dishes fell to the ground and he fell to the ground. The scribe hurried over to subdue him. Chen Lu shouted: "Don't help me, hurry up and report to the Holy Mother. I will personally lead troops to reinforce."
The scribe ran out, and Chen Lu said to Fang Bing: "I'm sorry, brother, I wanted to get drunk and get off, but who knew what happened. You sit down first, I'll go and take care of the waste Oh, that's wrong, Fei Wu Save it."
At this time, Tian Weng came in and said: "The Holy Mother's decree." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com