Quick Walkthrough Strategy: Bing Jiao BOSS Begs To Let Go

"If you want me to say that you should give up the fight for the throne as soon as possible," the second brother said with a teacup in his hand. "The people in his hand are almost gone, and I still don't understand the meaning of the emperor. Such a fool still wants to fight. Throne?"

"Although those old people have no official positions, they still have contacts. As long as they work hard for Cheng Wang, Cheng Wang will still be competitive." The eldest brother said in a deep voice, "Recently, there have been new trends on the salt merchant side. I suspect that Cheng Wang is playing a ghost, probably because he wants to use the fire to drive up prices and make a fortune."

"Those old people are so good, continue to give him their lives? I'm afraid they are thinking about how to find another way out." The second brother sneered. Preparation."

Wen Xiao sat in the rocking chair, swaying and unhappy.

"Little sister, don't you worry about your future husband-in-law?" Seeing her carefree appearance, the second brother wondered, "Wang Cheng has been calculating Xuan Wang."

"What is there to worry about," Wen Xiao raised his eyelids lazily, "Can the emperor see what you can see?"

The elder brother laughed softly when he heard this, "Do you think the younger sister can't see the way? She cares about King Xuan so much. If King Xuan is really in a disadvantaged position, can she be as comfortable as she is now?"

Wen Xiao curled his lips and turned his head away, but his face was stained with a delicate color.

"Is there something I don't know?" The second brother looked at the two suspiciously.

"Aren't you stupid?" The eldest brother picked up a candy peanut and threw it on him. "The emperor has personally cleaned up the court situation for King Xuan. Obviously he knows the inside story, so I don't have to worry about it."

The second brother rubbed his head aggrievedly.

"By the way, it will be the days when countries have diplomatic relations for a while. The emperor probably won't be the king at this time." The second brother thought for a while, "It seems that he can still jump for a while."

"Diplomatic relations?" Wen Xiao's eyebrows jumped, thinking of the desperate figure lying at the door of the water hall not long ago.

"Yes, it is the end of autumn and the beginning of winter. Seeing that it is getting colder every day, the small countries in the north are still expecting Da Jue to help them through the winter." Brother said, "I heard that Yuan Guo will send people this year, I don’t know. What is it for."

"Yuan Guo straddles north and south, and has always been entrenched on the west side of Dajue. Although the land is not as fertile as my Dajue, it wins because of the sturdy folk customs. Therefore, it has always been Dajue's strongest opponent," the elder brother sighed softly. I have been to Yuanguo once and have seen the bad weather there. There is a saying among the people there-only the most cruel wind and sand can polish the most brave and capable soldiers."

"Now Da Jue is at the time of the change of imperial power... You said Yuan Guo wanted to take the opportunity to swallow Da Jue, right?" The second brother said with a worried expression on his face.

The eldest brother looked at him with disgust, shook his head, got up and left.

Wen Xiao also turned his head, looked at him with a look of disgust, adjusted his clothes, and left.

"...Why are you both looking at this look! Speak clearly!"

Xuanwang Mansion, study room.

"If you want me to say, I should close the Internet cafe as soon as possible," Bai Li mumbled vaguely with a teacup and pastries in his hand, leaning on the soft collapse like bones, "in case he jumps the wall in a hurry..."

"My legs are broken, and I jumped off the wall?" Lu Sheng sneered while flipping through the documents in his hand. "I want to see where he can jump."

Diplomatic relations: formal diplomatic relations between countries.