Chapter 501: Meiko

Wang Yuanshuai took a deep breath and slammed the anger on his head, trying to calm the anger in his heart. He had known for a long time that Hu Zhi, and Shi Liyuan, who were close to Xiao Wang, he used to Did not take this matter as one thing, think that they are two jumping clowns, it is impossible to shake the big tree of King Jin.
It is he who is wrong, he is wrong!
Jin Wangyuan is in the northwest. He did not know that Hu Zhi had secretly had a letter with Xiao Wang. But Wang Jinghai was in Kyoto, and he was clear about this. How did he not take it seriously? Is it too confident for Jin Wang, or is it too careless?
If he can be alert early, even if he gives the King Jin a quiet reminder, there may be no later tragedy!
Blame him, blame him!
Zhang will see the marshal's face getting worse and worse, and he is too anxious. "Marshal, you are mad, the doctor said, you have to rely on this disease, you must not rely on anger, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."
Wang Yuanshuai shook his hand over the tea, took a deep drink, nodded and said: "You are right, I can't be angry now, I can't go wrong again, Jin Wang is still alive and dead, I can't fall anymore, this Marshal position, I must I have to hand it back to him."
Vice-President Zhang will not make a sound, and the sigh of his heart will be long and deep. The world has accepted the death of King Jin, and the Marshal is not willing to accept it.
He always believed that Jin Wang was not dead and would not die.
Soldiers outside called out: "General Hu is coming, General Shi is coming, I wish the generals."
Vice-President Zhang will retreat to the side. Wang Yuanshuai is still sitting, concentrating on the grief and anger in his eyes, and gazing at the three generals who came in from outside the account.
The three men marched forward, "See Marshal!"
Wang Yuanshuai waved his hand: "You don't have to be polite, just Zhang Jing told me, saying that you are waiting outside the big camp. I am blind and I haven't seen it."
Hu Zhigan laughed and said: "The marshal is just a young man, his eyes are like a torch. I am waiting for the week, and I hope that the marshal will be strange."
Wang Yuanshuai laughed twice and laughed at Hu Zhi’s heart.
He looked up and looked around, and asked: "The marshal can see the maid who will be arranged for you at the end?"
Wang Yuanshuai waved his hand: "I am a bad old man, I don't need any maids, I have let them go, I don't have to send them again."
Hu Zhi guessed that this would be the case. Wang Yuanshuai is like an old man who does not want to enter the market. He does not love money and does not love color. Fortunately, he has two hands to prepare.
"Sit down!" Wang Yuanshuai's gaze fell on Zhu Yuan's body and whispered: "Are you wishing the original?"
I wish the original was flattered, I did not expect that Wang Yuanshuai can still remember him.
"It is the end!"
Wang Yuanshuai said: "I remember, you used to be the vice president of Baihuying. What position is you leading now?"
I wish the original busy: "Returning to the Marshal, the end will be the main player of the Blackbirds."
"Black Spitz Camp?" Wang Yuanshuai raised his eyebrows and asked: "I have never heard of Blackbird Camp, a new camp?"
I wish the original shaking his head: "The Black Finch Camp is the former White Tiger Camp. Even after the generals die, they will be promoted by His Royal Highness, and will be promoted from the vice-president."
"Let's rise, why should we change the flag?" Wang Yuanshuai's cold eyes glared at Zhu Yuan, who hated betrayal, especially in the army.
I wish the original look is always the same, unlike Hu Zhi, who is cold and sweaty, and Shi Liyuan, who looks like a dodge, he seems to be facing an ordinary thing that can't be unusual.
Or perhaps, he knew that there would be this day, and in such a scene, he practiced countless times in his heart.