Chapter 437:

Xinwang took a breath and said, "If this Kaizhe Wang refuses?"
"He is in the hands of my second brother. If you want to resist, what else can he do besides suicide?"
"What if he committed suicide?"
"Then he was killed by Nanxun, the king of the scorpion. We can avenge the venerable king." Rowe said: "Do you still have an uncle?"
"I?" Xinwang said: "What happened to me?"
"Have you met this Kaizhe king?"
"I have seen it," said Xin Wang. "I have sent Nanzhao several times. It is all that I received from the King of Qizhe."
"This will do," said Rowe. "I want the uncle to go to Nanxun to see Kaizhe Wang. I don't care what the Emperor used. What should I do? In the end, before my second brother took the Nanxun Jiangshan, you have to let this start. Zhe Wang is obedient and lives to the day I let him die."
"This way you can solve the encirclement of the Xixi Beach?" Xinwang asked.
"This is only the first step," Rowe pointed to the place where he put the Nanxun and Dongshang topographic map together. He said to Xinwang: "If my second brother can attack this place called Lone Wolf Valley before the spring. Uncle, you see it here."
Xinwang looked at the topographic map: "Yes, I saw it. From this valley, you can go to the East Merchants."
"If we enter the East Merchants, Emperor Huang, do you say that Yang can still be at peace with Beiyan and his Majesty?"
The eyes of Xinwang are bright. Although Luo Wei’s method is sinister, it is a good way to let Yang’s backyard ignite. Can this elemental emperor be able to fight in Beiyan without any help?
"Uncle Huang, are you willing to go to Nanxun?" Rowe asked the king.
"For the country, I am naturally duty-bound, but the clouds are up," said Xin Wang after thinking about it. "The time left for your second brother is limited. If he is in the spring, he can't attack the Lone Wolf Valley." What? You think this may not be?"
"I don't want my second brother to take care of anything else," said Luo Weidao. "I just want him to rush to kill, the things of the army, the things of the grain, and the things of the king of Qizhe. I think you can be more than the uncle." Let's work. My second brother just wants him to fight for it. Before the spring, he will definitely enter the territory of Dongshang."
When Xin Wang thought about Luo Wei’s words, he asked:
Who did you discuss with this matter?

"The quarrel in the court yesterday, the uncle also saw it. I think this is still my arbitrariness." Rowe said: "I don't have time to listen to those people quarreling."
Luo Wei's arbitrariness made the letter king's brow slightly wrinkled. "Clouds, the temple is like that, there are always disagreements."
"But now is not the time to let them quarrel," Rovi said at this time, seeing Xie’s words standing outside the half-open door, rushing to thank the words and beckoning, while talking to the king of the letter: "The matter of snoring, they are still few scholars." Good participation."
Xie snorted, he just came into the house, Luo Wei came to such a sentence, this is to say to him.
"Don't worry," Rowe looked at Xie. "This is not to say you."
Xie dialect stood on the left hand side of Luo Wei and said: "What are you looking for? Is it that you will send General Zhao Da to the streets? You are not afraid of people?"
"This time is still a little better," Luo Wei said, and then pointed to the north Yan topographic map on the ground: "I want you to go to Beiyan."
"You let me go to Beiyan with the army?" asked Xie.
Luo Wei said: "The Ministry of Military Affairs began to recruit troops. Where can I bring you to Beiyan in my hand? I mean, you bring a few guards and secretly go to Beiyan."
Xinwang said: "You want to let Mingyuan mix into the brook beach to see you?"
Luo Wei shook his hand. "I want Mingyuan to see Sima Qingsha."
This Xie language was stunned, and Luo Wei did not seem to hate him so much, hating to ask him to go to Sima Qingsha to die.
"The two countries are vying for each other, and they are not coming," Rowe took a look at the shoulder of Xie, saying: "I want you to send me a letter to Sima Qingsha."

Send the letter?
Xie said:
You returned from the North Yan to the big week, do you think Sima Qingsha can listen to you again?

"Sima Qingsha is not a person without a brain," said Luo Weidao. "I just want to tell him whether it is the country where we will die in the big week, or whether it is easier for the East Businessmen to let him go to the country."
Xie language stood side by side with Luo Wei. He looked at the topographic map of Beiyan on the ground and said: "Yang is an ambitious villain. Dongshang and Beiyan are separated by a spring crossing. For Beiyan, Nature is more dangerous to the East."
"You can think so, Sima Qingsha will also think of it," Luo Wei turned back and took the letter he had written overnight from the desk. He came back and handed it to Xie. "This is the letter I wrote last night. You Look, this letter will not work."
Thanks to the busy words, I read the letter. Just after reading a few lines, Xie’s words were drawn twice. Luo Wei’s tone was like he and Sima Qingsha’s friends who had not seen for many years.
You,
Xie Yu Luo Weidao: "Is your relationship with Sima Qingsha so close?"
"I am actually an enemy with him," Luo Wei said. "But at this time, I have asked for him, I can only write it."
Xinwang was curious at the conversation between the two. He went to the side of Xie, and read the letter with Xie. At first glance, the face of the letter king also made a stroke. "What you wrote is What?
Xin Wang said to Luo Weidao:
The window is in the east wind, speechless to spring leisure. It should also be like the old, Yingying Qiushui, faint spring mountain. Are you writing love letters?

Directly to the king, Luo Wei did not react, but let the hand of Xie shook.
"It’s just a letter," Luo Wei said with a smile. He said, "You don't need to be so real. I just want Sima Qingsha to have my letter, I am really good for him. Ah, I am more polite to him, and Mingyuan’s life is more secure."
Xie Yu saw the back of the letter and his expression was serious. "After the death of Zhou, Yan will die," he said to Luo Wei. "This is true."
"Ping Zhang Emperor Ruoqiang," Xin Wang looked at another paragraph in the letter and sank his face. "I will be the emperor, and I will be enemies. I will not kill Yan, but I will write this passage."
"The boat told me," said Luo Weidao: "When my brother guarded him out of the Yan Merchants Joint Venture, Sima Qingsha was not allowed to put an arrow, and he was not allowed to hurt my big brother."
"What can this explain?" Xie said: "He wants to catch the big brother?"
"Only the Majesty is worth catching," Rowe said.
Xin Wang anxiously said: "What does he want to do?"
"He doesn't want to be an enemy with me," Rovi said with a light voice.
"What?!" Xie and Xinwang also called out.
Luo Wei thought of his day in Beiyan, breathing a little, and consciously embarrassedly turned his back and said to the other two people in the house: "Don't ask again, just do what I said."