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    It¡¯s still the slightly shabby little courtyard.

    In the dim candlelight, the two people sat opposite each other.

    ¡°One is wearing a black hat, and the other is a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance.

    "Your previous plan was a failure!" The middle-aged man sneered and said, "You even listed three things for me. I thought you could really make it happen! What happened? It was useless!"

    Faced with Xing Yushu¡¯s cynicism, Mr. Feng was not angry at all.

    He said in a hoarse voice: "The matter hasn't reached its climax yet, why are you anxious?"

    "The heat?"

    Xing Yushu, the chief arrester of the Imperial Palace, sneered: "The emperor doesn't mind at all. Mr. Ge didn't even mention it. My friend of Xiuyiwei also told me that the Xiuyiwei Yamen didn't believe it at all. It didn't happen at all.  If there is a fire, you still need to keep it warm? Childish!"

    Mr. Feng asked him: "You are not the emperor. Do you know that the emperor will not mind? If the emperor does not even have this city, he has been the emperor for thirty-one years in vain! Any emperor can still be considered young and powerful.  Under such circumstances, it is impossible to turn a blind eye to such public opinions among the people.

    "If he really doesn't care, then he should ask you to go check it out and see who is deceiving the public with his lies!"  Now that he doesn't even mention it, it just proves that he has remembered it in his heart, but it's just not easy to have an attack now!  But the seeds of doubt have been sown.  "

    Xing Yushu still sneered, not believing it at all, "Don't you know what happened yesterday? Liu Mingqi wrote "Yueyang Tower", and his reputation in the court and among the people was further improved. Unless it was a serious crime of disobedience, who would  Dare to deal with him? Not even the emperor can!

    ¡°Maybe the emperor will choose this saint in the future and abandon the idiot Liu Mingguan!  When the time comes, he will gain the support of public opinion because of the rumors you spread, and you will steal the chicken but lose the rice!  "

    "Who knows?"

    Mr. Feng smiled, "But before the result comes out, we can still make a bet."

    "How to bet?" Xing Yu wrote, "Do you want me to be like that idiot Lin Yao before, leading a group of people from all over the world to attack and kill Liu Mingqi? That's called committing suicide!"

    ¡°That¡¯s not to say that we are going to die. As long as there are thousands of elites, we can attack and kill them all at night¡±

    Mr. Feng¡¯s voice became quieter and softer as he spoke, as if he was talking in his sleep, and as if he was remembering something.

    Xing Yushu was a little impatient, "Hurry up and tell me, what do you want from me?"

    A banknote appeared on the table.

    Xing Yu¡¯s book was clearly visible, but it was a silver note worth ten thousand taels.

    The last time Mr. Feng asked him to spread rumors, what he got was a 10,000 tael silver note. In fact, he only spent more than 1,000 taels. Coupled with his usual power, he spread the rumor.  .

    The net profit was almost nine thousand taels.

    Now that he has another ten thousand taels of silver, Xing Yushu is in a much better mood.

    Not only because of the money, but also because the price this time is the same as last time, which proves that the risk level of what this guy asked him to do this time is about the same as last time.

    ¡°If it were really a hundred thousand taels of silver, Xing Yushu would not dare to accept it.

    Mr. Feng asked: "Liu Mingqi is about to go to Guimen Pass to manage the reefs. Do you think he can succeed?"

    Xing Yushu was stunned, "Ghost gate? Governing ghost gate? Is he crazy? Does he really think of himself as a god?"

    "You don't believe the legend that he blew up some reefs before?"

    "Only a ghost can believe it! This is simply impossible!"

    Xing Yushu said disdainfully: "Taizong is such a wise and powerful man. It took him ten years to eliminate the gate of hell. Why can he do it? These are just rumors!"

    "That's not necessarily true." Mr. Feng smiled, "He really blew up some, and many people saw it. This can't be faked."

    "Nonsense"

    Xing Yushu stopped mid-sentence.

    He knows exactly what force Mr. Feng belongs to.

    Since Mr. Feng said it with such certainty, it cannot be false.

    "What you have to do is to quickly spread rumors in the Gyeonggi area after he achieves initial success." Mr. Feng said calmly: "This time, there is no need to say more, just say that Liu Mingqi has the qualifications of a saint, and even gods will listen to him.  His words come to eradicate the gate of hell, and he must be the next emperor! Otherwise, the people of the world will not agree."

    Xing Yushu felt a headache after listening to it.

    He subconsciously said, "I said, what grudge does he have against you? Do you have to do this to him? Is it reallyDo you retreat when encountering difficulties?

    Although Dakang has been severely damaged in recent years, its basic strength is still there. Their army has not suffered any losses, and the people's hearts are still on Dakang's side.

    With these two points, even if these barbarians can succeed for a while, they will still be dragged down by Dakang's national power in the long run and go back in despair.  "

    The man nodded, "SoJin Chenbai is different?"

    "Of course it's different." Mr. Feng said, "Jin Chenbai's ups and downs since he was a child have shaped his perseverance. And he is very smart, generous in doing things, fair and honest, and he has many elite soldiers and generals.  The best of all the begging tribes!

    It may seem a little weak at the moment, but when he unifies Qiyan, the situation will be completely different!  You know, there are more than eight million beggars, more than Shiwei and Xiqiang!  "

    "Can the army put together like this be effective?" the man asked doubtfully.

    "If it were from other ethnic groups, it might not be possible, but Qiyan is different." Mr. Feng said: "Qiyan has been bullied by the Xiqiang and Shiwei for hundreds of years, using all kinds of coercion and inducement, and they use all possible means.  I already hate these two forces to the core! If Jin Chenbai can unify them and lead them to fight against Xiqiang and Shiwei, they will definitely try their best! In my opinion, the beggars who are twisted into a rope are worse than Shiwei  Humans and Xiqiang people are much more terrifying!"

    The man nodded.

    He admired his old friend¡¯s wisdom and observation very much.

    But he also had questions: "How do you know so detailedly?"

    Mr. Feng was silent for a moment and smiled bitterly: "At the beginning, I deliberately checked Xiuyiwei's information on various extraterritorial tribes and small countries, in order to solve these troubles in the future I didn't expect that I would still need to use it now.  them!"

    When he mentioned this, the man also fell silent.

    Not long after, Mr. Feng laughed hoarsely: "Come on, it's getting late! Let's have tea instead of wine. After drinking, take care of yourself! I hope we can meet again one day!"

    "good!"

    The man raised his tea cup and clinked it with him: "You must live! Only by living can you take revenge!"

    "Well! You should also be more careful. Preserving yourself is the first priority."

    Mr. Feng agreed lightly and drank the tea in one gulp.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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