Chapter 506: Help Jin Wang to clear the rebellion

He turned and rushed to the front of the white scorpion, reaching out to hold the white arm and asked: "Where is he? Where is he now?"
Bai Hao shook his head: "He is not here, but he must have come back. He said that there is something else to do."
"He didn't leave anything to say?" asked Wang Yuanshuai.
Bai Hao shook his head: "No." It is not that she deliberately wants to lie to him. It is just that people live in the world, and the heart of the people is indispensable. In front of the marshal who looks like they are all the way, she only sees it for the first time. The matter of the wind is just to determine his mind as soon as possible. As long as he can determine his mind, she will naturally let Hu Feng come to see him. If there is a ghost in his heart, he will inevitably secretly shoot, naturally he can’t tell the whole truth, lest he Hu Feng is in danger.
As for myself, as long as he believes that King Jin is still alive, he will be safe.
"Then he can say when to come back?" asked Wang Yuanshuai.
Bai said: "It was said once, he said that when the moon is full, he will come back and meet people in the woods on the side of the corpse."
Wang Yuanshuai is ecstatic, "Really? Really?" Seeing the white nod, he finally loosened his white arm and kept muttering himself: "Great, he is back, he is finally back!"

Bai Yan asked: "Will you go when you arrive?"
Wang Yuanshuai nodded: "Of course, I am going to go. I am so old, take the initiative, please come here, not far away, what is it for? It is to help Jin Wang to rectify the rebellion, so that he can return on the day of his return. All the way straight."
Bai Hao looked at the red-faced Wang Yuanshuai in front of him. At this age, he looked at his face and apparently still had a disease. What kind of belief does he rely on?
"Wang Yuanshuai, excuse me, this world people think that Jin Wang is dead, why don't you believe it?"
Speaking of this, Wang Yuanshuai's face has a proud look: "He will not die, at least not so easily calculated by the wicked, and the war general that Wang Jinghai has trained to die, but also to die in the battlefield."
"I never believed that he would die. I always believed that he was still alive. One day, he would come back and return to his original position. What is hateful is that I don’t live up to the old bones. I learned the bad news three years ago. I was born with a serious illness. I have not been able to find a chance to lead the army in three years. This time, I finally got a chance. Even if I fight this old life, I must come."
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"Marshal, you sit down first, I will give you a body."
Wang Yuanshuai is very happy now. It seems to be a bright light in front of him. He feels that the pain in his chest is not as painful as in the past. He is very comfortable.
He sat down and smiled. "I am old. I can't cure any medicine. It hurts to kill people. When I don't hurt, I have nothing to do with it. The doctor said, as long as you are so quiet, don't be angry, then It’s okay to live for a few years.

Bai Hao did not answer, kneeling beside him, buckled his wrist veins, and carefully examined.
When I saw the white bun, the brow that was still stretched suddenly wrinkled. Wang Yuanshuai smiled and asked: "But it's not so good? It's not normal. I haven't been better in these years. It's not bad to be alive."
Bai Yan asked: "When you are sick, your chest hurts, and the throat seems to be caught by your hands. The breathing is not smooth, and you are sweating coldly?"