Chapter 92 In a thunderstorm "I'm so reckless, I almost missed the Prime Minister's important event."
Luo Wensu seemed to have some grievances on his face before.
After hearing this, he immediately knelt on the ground with a blushing face and handed over his hands, "Death penalty, death penalty."
"Get up, get up, there's no need to say any more polite words."
Du Zundao sighed and used his arms again, "You and I were originally important ministers under the former lord's account, and everything we do now is to assist the young master.
But everything must be done Put more thought into it , be careful.
After all, it is no different now than it was back then.
If you and I failed to rebel, we would only lose our heads.
But now, if you and I don't do anything, the young master, the mistress, and everyone around us will all be affected.
"It will never be recovered" "Prime Minister" Luo Wensu was so moved that his eyes turned red.
He stood up slowly and responded in a low voice, "What the Prime Minister said is absolutely true.
I will remember it.
I also ask the Prime Minister to relax your mind.
After all, if you are tired one day, If it collapses, let me wait, what will we do if the Young Master lets us Song Dynasty do it?"
When he said this, two lines of hot tears rolled out of his eyes, and each one fell to the ground with a rustling sound.
"Other than this, what else can I do?"
Du Zundao smiled and shook his head proudly.
"You don't have to be sad.
The young master is a genius.
He will grow up one day.
We, we are just looking after this family for him before that.
It won't take too long, that is, two or three years.
Things.
Can I still hold on for two or three years?"
As he spoke, he really felt exhausted mentally and physically.
Holding the pillar with his hand, he started to cough non-stop, "Cough cough, uh huh, cough cough cough."
"Crack" Another bolt of lightning struck in the sky, illuminating his gray hair and beard.
"Prime Minister" Luo Wensu shouted emotionally again, leaned over and raised his hand to tap Du Zundao's back.
"Prime Minister, you should take a break when you should.
Only when you have enough energy can you deal with those rebellious officials and traitors."
"I can't sleep, I can't sleep."
Du Zundao sighed and shook his head vigorously.
"When I followed my late lord and raised an army, the Song Dynasty that I wanted to rebuild was not what it is now.
As soon as I close my eyes, I will see my late lord.
If he asks, what is the Great Song Dynasty like, is it really like the legend?
Such an old man, I really don’t know how to explain it to him.”
After that, there was another series of coughs.
He was half-lying on the pillar, panting like a bellows in a workshop.
Seeing this, Luo Wensu quickly increased the strength of his hands and punched Du Zundao on the back.
After beating him dozens of times, he finally stopped the coughing.
Looking at Du Zundao again, his face had turned from pale to purple-black, and his upper and lower lips were as black as ink.
"It's not that it can't be done, but if you have to do it, you must do it cleanly, without leaving a trace of head or tail."
Pushing Luo Wensu away with force, he supported himself and staggered towards the desk.
"It's best to land on Chahan Timur and Li Siqi, or even Pan Lezi and Peng Da.
Elders of the church, hehe, those useless things, you must not have any hope for them."
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"Prime Minister" Luo Wensu did not expect that Du Zundao was most dissatisfied with him, rather than that his tactics were too vicious.
He didn't even turn a corner for a while, he was so shocked that he was stunned.
"It's not difficult to deal with Liu Futong.
It's rare that you can't deal with Zhu.
You and I are the second Ni Wenjun."
Du Zundao turned his back to him, as if he was giving instructions and encouraging himself, "Don't take the initiative."
To provoke him, as long as we act quickly enough, we can bring the young master out afterwards and personally testify against Liu Futong's crime of disloyalty. .
No matter how dissatisfied Zhu Chongjiu is, he will be bound by Gaoyou's agreement and will not dare to attack easily.
And if you want to attack first, then Sui, Qiao, Xu, and Su are nothing to him.
It’s optional.
When the water subsides in winter, there will be a fight between him and you and me.
No matter who comes forward to make peace, it will be useless.”
These few words were indeed on point, and Luo Wensu couldn't help but bow his head.
Bowing and saluting for the third time, he said with sincerity: "The Prime Minister Zuo is far-sighted and I admire him.
I will go and select the dead men and plan again.
We will definitely not let anyone think of us."
After saying that, he turned around resolutely and walked toward the door as if running away.
However, Du Zundao suddenly called him from behind and said, "Come back, this matter is not urgent.
It will take a day or two."
"Yes."
Luo Wensu trembled in her heart and slowly stopped her steps.
"These days, you should mainly focus on Liu Futong."
Du Zundao thought for a while and added gloomily, "Although his schedule is blocked by wind and rain, he will enter the city sooner or later.
As long as he can enter Bianliang City, I will , I just don’t want to see him get out alive again.”
"Yes."
Luo Wensu shivered from the coldness in his words, and stood solemnly and held his hands.
Kill Liu Futong and seize control of Bianliang Red Scarf.
It was a "big event" that Du Zundao, together with him and several other confidants, had been planning for a long time.
But Luo Wensu always had a hunch in her heart that this matter would never be as simple as everyone planned.
First of all, Liu Futong was accompanied by at least 400 guards.
Except when entering the palace, they almost never left him.
Secondly, even if Liu Futong could be successfully killed, Zhu Chongjiu would not really be bound by the Gaoyou agreement as Du Zundao analyzed.
After all, this would be his best chance to intervene in the center.
As long as he leads the Huai'an army to kill Bianliang in the name of avenging Liu Futong, I'm afraid not many people will be willing to come out to resist his troops.
However, at this moment, Luo Wensu did not have the courage to persuade Du Zundao to stop.
First of all, this matter has been imminent and has to be launched.
If he dares to show the slightest hesitation at this juncture, he will be the next one ordered to be pushed out and beheaded by Du Zundao.
Secondly, even if Du Zundao can rein in the situation, I am afraid that Liu Futong will kill Du Zundao in the near future.
After all, Bianliang was the capital of the entire Song Dynasty.
It was impossible for Liu Futong to tolerate that when he was sending troops out, there was still a palm thunder buried in the rear that had already ignited the fuse.
While he was feeling uneasy, he heard Du Zundao ask in a low voice, "Are you going to see Peng Da, Zhao Junyong and Pan Lezi again today?
How can these three guys say whether they are willing to work with us to assist the young master in his administration?"
"Peng Da took his cronies out of the city to hunt in the rain this afternoon.
It is said that he will not come back within half a month."
Luo Wensu felt a chill in her heart and hurriedly told all the things that should be reported tonight, "Zhao Junyong, why don't you come back?"
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Got half a piece from my brother The military talisman said that as long as the prime minister needs it, the three thousand heavy armors under his command can be pulled out at any time to help the King of Song.
Pan Leizi has been ill recently and dare not see the wind.
The people we sent to visit only left gifts and came back without any news
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