"What is your purpose?"
Wei Zhuang stood still, his eyes gloomy and with a cold look at the Zhongtu, which was like the gate of heaven to him, as if it could never be opened or broken, and said in a cold voice.
"Ge Ding is renewed, and the world is changed."
Zhong Tu smiled and spat out words that were shocking to some people.
"It's up to you," Wei Zhuang smiled.
"Isn't it enough for me," Zhong Tu asked with interest.
"I admit that with your strength, you really deserve to be the best in the world, which is rare in the world.
But with that alone, you can't turn the sky.
Wei Zhuang rarely admitted Zhong Tu's force from the front, and then struck again.
"Well, what if that's the case."
Zhong Tu smiled, and his body changed into Han Wangan's appearance in a blur of changes.
The result can be imagined, even with Wei Zhuang's state of mind, his complexion changed greatly, and his face showed an unbelievable look.
However, in this regard, Zhong Tu still smiled lightly, and continued with Han Wangan's face and voice, "What will be the result when you appear in the palace and the court with this face?"
"What a terrible illusion.
Who the hell are you?"
Wei Zhuang's heart shook, and he asked in a deep voice to suppress the disorder in his mind.
"Zhong Tu, a person who is about to change Korea and change the pattern of the world.
Wei Zhuang, do you want to join in and change the world with me, just like the things you are planning.
Zhong Tu stretched out his hand and invited with a smile on his face.
Wei Zhuang was silent, looked at him deeply, let out a cold snort, and drew his sword towards the depths of the street.
Since there is no refusal, then there is a great possibility that Wei Zhuang will consider what Zhong Tu said.
Then Zhong Tu removed his disguise and changed to a simulated projection of the environment, hiding himself from the real space, and returned to the palace with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
The palace is secret, and it is better for him to sit in it himself.
Not long after, Zilanxuan was still in the private room that would not be opened to ordinary people.
Wei Zhuang's figure walked in from the door.
"You're back."
The purple girl stopped talking, looked at Wei Zhuang and called softly.
Lang Yu, who was in the same room, stood up and bowed his head to Wei Zhuang, which was regarded as a meeting.
It's just that Wei Zhuang didn't respond, but neither Zinu nor Lang Yu had any ideas.
Because they know that this is Wei Zhuang's normal performance, not that he has any opinions about them, otherwise his real performance is not such a seemingly indifferent disregard, but directly pulling out a sword and stabbing people.
Seeing this, she also knew that there should be something bad to be heard by Rong Yu next, and the purple girl who wanted to say it was not verbose, turned her head to look at Rong Yu on the side and said, "You go down first."
I'll have someone look into that. ” "Yes."
Lang Yu agreed, saluted again, and exited the room, leaving the space for Zinu and Wei Zhuang.
The purple girl didn't speak, but just picked up the white jade wine jug prepared in advance from the table, poured wine into the bronze wine bottle that was set up, and handed it to Wei Zhuang, who was kneeling at the table and sitting with Tang before.
The latter grabbed the glass without the slightest politeness, brought it to his lips and took a sip.
The purple girl didn't ask, and waited for Wei Zhuang to take the initiative to confide in her.
This is the tacit understanding between the two of them, and it took a lot of running-in to form a tacit understanding.
After a long time, Wei Zhuang, who was silent, suddenly said, "That person was not sent by your enemy. ” "So you've found out his true identity," the purple girl didn't show surprise or surprise, but just continued to ask naturally.
It's like small talk.
"Not really."
"Oh" The Purple Girl looked up at him in surprise.
"For now, we can only be sure that the man is indeed hiding in the palace."
Wei Zhuang was silent again, thinking back to the scene when Zhong Tu was transformed into Han Wang'an, and said in a rambling voice.
"Is it the night person hiding in the palace or is that person from the palace," the purple girl asked with a slight frown, a little cautious.
Since ancient times, there are generally two types of people who can hide in the royal palace, either those who have deep power in the royal palace, or those who themselves come from the royal palace and belong to the secret guards of the palace owner.
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Among them, the former is okay to say, but it can only be said that the other party is strong enough and needs to be dealt with carefully.
But if it's the latter That means that the people in the palace are already dissatisfied with their Zilanxuan's existence and want to deal with them.
For those who still want to make a name for themselves in South Korea, there is really no way to go to heaven and a door to the earth.
From now on, although it will not completely become a street rat, it is impossible to imagine making money and making power at the same time as it is now.
And this will also show that Han Wang'an, who they have always regarded as the king of mediocrity, is not as simple as it seems on the surface, and they need to rethink their treatment strategy.
"Probably not from the palace."
Wei Zhuang shook his head and said.
"I guess when you're going to be so uncertain," said the purple girl, who heard the ambiguous words from Wei Zhuang's words again, in surprise.
"That's because you don't know what I'm seeing."
Wei Zhuang put down his wine glass, stood up, walked to the lattice window of the private room, and sighed with the night breeze blowing in Xinzheng.
Then he paused for a moment and said again, "The sky in Korea is about to change." ” The purple girl blinked, becoming more and more curious about Wei Zhuang's experience tonight.
Nothing to say one night, the next day.
Ji no night house.
"What" Ji Wuye frowned, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.
"The news from the palace came back that just half a quarter of an hour ago, the king of Han suddenly issued a decree to canonize the Yiren Zhongtu as Daliangzao, responsible for all weapons in Korea to build and prepare affairs, and his position is more commonplace.
Set up a good temple, built on the wall of the palace of the king, directly under the king of Han, without the king's warrant and the order of Daliang, are not allowed to enter. and allocated 500 forbidden troops for protection.
The ink crow who knelt on one knee in the hall lowered his head and reported again.
"Da Liangzao, where did this guy come from" Ji Wuye was very dissatisfied with this kind of thing that was out of control, and couldn't help but ask again with some irritation.
The crow didn't answer, just bowed his head and waited for the general's orders.
"Go, let everyone out for me, before it gets dark today, you have to figure out for me where the guy named Zhong Tu came from" Sure enough, Ji Wuye didn't let Mo Crow wait longer, just for a moment, he ordered Mo Crow with a rude attitude.
"Yes."
Without hesitation, Mo Crow answered the order, stood up, and turned to leave the general's room.
"Open up, is this the handiwork of you old guy again" Ji Wuye, who didn't care about the ink crow's actions, clutched the bronze wine bottle tightly with his palm, and said in an evil voice with a wicked face full of evil deeds.
As for Zhang Kaidi himself, who was nagged by him, he was also inexplicable at this time, I don't know where Zhong Tu came from, and he was able to spare him and the general Ji Wuyejun, and the heads of the political side to communicate directly with King Han, and prompted King Han to promise high-ranking officials and open new official positions and yamen.
"I don't know if this is good or bad for South Korea."
Said with a wide sorrow
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