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Chapter 1918

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A woman's opinion? Shao Xianghua was angry and annoyed. How many people in this world dared to talk to her like this? But this uncle of hers always liked to take advantage of his seniority and directly called her by her name. In the entire Marshal's Mansion, except for the Marshal, everyone else was a junior in his eyes. And because of her relationship with him, the others in the mansion couldn't argue with this uncle. It really made her feel helpless. But there was such a thick-skinned relative in the world.

But before she could show her unhappiness on her face, she was shocked by what Song Yuande said next. She was quite surprised and said, "Elysian Palace? Let the Marshal rely on the Elysian Palace? "

"Yes!" Song Yuande nodded and crossed his legs. He picked up the teacup beside him and began to drink sloppily, shaking his head.

Shao Xianghua thought for a while and felt that it was completely unreliable. But then she thought about it and realized that her uncle was useless. She was also muddle-headed to listen to his nonsense. She immediately sighed and said, "Uncle, some words can be said in front of me, but when you go back, you must not speak nonsense. Otherwise, if you make the Marshal unhappy, don't say that I didn't help you."

Knowing that she was despised again, she knew that it was time to send her away! Song Yuande immediately blew his beard and glared at her. "Xianghua, I know you despise a poor relative like me. Do you think I was willing to say these things in front of you? You despise me, but I can't despise you. After all, we are a family. I promised your mother that I would help you. Seeing that the Linghu family is about to be in trouble, I only spoke up to remind you. But you! "

Shao Xianghua was speechless. She looked at him strangely. She had seen shameless people, but she had never seen such a shameless person. You don't despise me? I really hope that you despise me. Do I need your help? As long as you don't cause trouble for me, it's good enough.

Even the trusted maidservant on the side heard this and puffed up her cheeks to hold back her laughter. She found this uncle to be too funny.

However, thick-skinned people naturally had their own reasons for being thick-skinned. Song Yuande didn't mind her reaction at all and asked, "Xianghua, let me ask you. Once Heavenly King Ying's army is defeated, it means that the commander-in-chief's army is defeated as well. Will the eastern army still have room for the commander-in-chief? Since ancient times, the victor was the king, while the loser was the villain. Would His Majesty appease Teng Fei and Cheng Taize, or would he appease the Grand Marshal? Would the three Heavenly Kings try to rope in Teng Fei and Cheng Taize, or the commander-in-chief? There was no place for the marshal in the Eastern Army, and it was impossible for His Majesty's Imperial Guards to accept the marshal. In order to resist the Heavenly Palace together, the three Heavenly Kings would definitely reject the marshal's surrender. Moreover, the three Heavenly Kings would not allow outsiders to occupy their subordinates. If they did, they would definitely be ostracized and wronged for a long time. How could the three Heavenly Kings not consider the opinions of their subordinates? Where could the marshal go? He couldn't possibly go to the Western Paradise and seek refuge with the Buddha Lord, could he? How could the Buddhist Lord steal Qing Zhu's disciple? He couldn't possibly ask the Marshal to join the Purgatory Rebels, right? Not to mention whether or not he could get in, the Purgatory Rebels would be worried that it was a trap! Once Heavenly King Ying's army was defeated, the only place that could accommodate the marshal would be the Netherworld. If he didn't join the Heavenly Palace, where else could he go? Xianghua, can you tell us a better way to go? "

Shao Xianghua fell silent. She was stumped again.

Seeing that he had tricked her again, Song Yuande was secretly pleased. His entire body felt comfortable. This was the first time he had felt so good. He had been lectured before, and now it was finally his turn to lecture her.

After a while, Shao Xianghua hesitantly said, "The Heavenly Palace is managed by the Empress. Even if there are only a few people willing to follow the marshal, it is still not a small number. Furthermore, the Empress is a member of the Xiahou Family. Would His Majesty allow the Empress to wield such great military power?" Her tone was completely probing. She was still not used to asking this uncle for advice.

Who knew that Song Yuande spread out his hands, "How would I know? I was just giving a suggestion out of goodwill. If this road doesn't work, then try another one. Is there anything wrong with that?"

"..." Shao Xianghua stared at him speechlessly. He had said the most important thing for a long time, but he didn't say anything. He was just a dabbler. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She sighed, "Alright, uncle, I still have something to do here. I won't send you off. But, uncle, it's not that I want to scold you, but if you have the time to idle around, why don't you cultivate? "She stood up to send him off.

"..." This time, it was Song Yuande's turn to be speechless. He cursed in his heart. How could he fall out so easily? It would be great if Linghu Dou Zhong died in battle. Let's see if you still have the qualifications to put on airs. However, he still squeezed out a smile on his face. After all, he had received the gift from Linghu Dou Zhong. If he offended Linghu Dou Zhong, it would be troublesome in the future. He immediately stood up and put on the airs of an elder, "I'm familiar with the way. There's no need to send me off. You go do your own things."

After saying that, he beckoned his attendants and swaggered away.

Shao Xianghua's brows gradually furrowed. She paced back and forth in the hall. She was a little hesitant. She didn't know if she should warn the Marshal about the idea of joining the Heavenly Night Palace.

After leaving the Marshal's Mansion, Song Yuande looked around in space. He tilted his head and transmitted his voice to the servant beside him, "How was my performance? Was it worth the price?"

The servant smiled and transmitted his voice back, "Not bad. Very good!"

He wasn't a servant. Everything Song Yuande did was arranged by him. As for why Song Yuande was so obedient, it was the easiest way to deal with this kind of person. He just needed to bribe them with money. There was no need to waste any effort.

Song Yuande said fervently, "I've done as you said. You should give me the rest of the money, right?"

The servant was still respectful. He transmitted his voice back, "Are you crazy? There are spies from the Marshal's Mansion everywhere. Aren't you afraid of being seen? Go further away first. "

"Oh! Yes, yes, yes. " Song Yuande hurriedly agreed. However, he reminded, "I'm warning you. Don't play any tricks."

The servant sighed, "You said it yourself. You've been in contact with the Marshal's Mansion for a long time. I don't dare to play any tricks. If something happens to you, what happened today will be exposed."

Song Yuande said proudly, "It's good that you know."

After the two of them ran far away, they landed in a stone forest on a desolate planet.

The servant took out the Star Bell and tried to contact someone.

Song Yuande looked around. He felt inexplicably unsafe. He said with caution, "This place is almost done. Give me the rest of the money."

The servant said, "I'm just following orders. I don't have that much money. Don't worry. I won't leave you out. Someone will send the money over soon."

Not long after, a figure flew over from afar and appeared in front of the two of them. He calmly glanced at the two of them. This person was none other than Pei Mo from the Right Division of the Supervisory Department.

"Lord!" The servant cupped his hands and transmitted his voice back. He was also from the Right Division of the Overwatch Department. He was Pei Mo's subordinate.

Song Yuande also cupped his hands politely at Pei Mo. He was a little nervous.

Pei Mo asked, "How did it go? Did anything go wrong?"

"No, everything went smoothly …" The servant reported the general situation. He then pointed at Song Yuande. "He wants the rest of the money."

"Money?" Pei Mo looked at Song Yuande and teased, "How much do you think your life is worth?"

Song Yuande was startled. He realized something was wrong. He slowly retreated. "What? Are you trying to renege on your debt? I'm warning you. Don't act recklessly. I've been in contact with the Marshal's Mansion. If anything happens to me, all your efforts will go to waste! "

Pei Mo said calmly, "For some people and for some things, your efforts won't go to waste if you die. What's important is that you've delivered the message."

Song Yuande felt a fatal threat. Without another word, he leaped into the air and fled.

The servant quickly chased after him. Pei Mo waved his arm. A sixth-grade arcane breaker bow appeared in his hand. With a bang, a streak of light shot out, followed by a miserable scream.

The servant returned with a pained Song Yuande. He glanced at the weapon in Pei Mo's hand.

"I don't want the money. I'll give you all my money. Please spare my life …" Song Yuande begged with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Pei Mo tilted his head and gestured. The servant raised his knife and cut off a head. Song Yuande's body twitched and bled on the ground.

The servant sheathed his knife and turned to ask, "Lord, why did the higher-ups do this?"

"The higher-ups have their own considerations. Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. You and I just need to follow orders. This is not a place to stay. You go first. I'll take care of things here. "Pei Mo said indifferently. He tilted his head and gestured for the servant to leave first.

"Yes!" The servant cupped his hands and accepted the order. He quickly flew into the sky. Who knew that just as he was in the sky, he would suddenly hear a 'bang' from below. When he looked down, he saw a streak of light shooting towards him. His eyes flashed with anger and shock …

Heaven Valley Palace. Standing by the balcony of the Jade Nectar Pond, Gao Guan gazed at the starry sky. After putting away the starbell in his sleeve, he dragged his cloak and leisurely walked away. When he was at the entrance of Heaven Valley Palace, he stopped and ordered the guard, "Without His Majesty's decree, no one is allowed to enter or leave, including the Empress."

"Yes!" The guard cupped his hands and responded.

His black cloak fluttered again. Gao Guan was expressionless as he walked towards the direction of the Starry Hall …

On the other side of the starry sky, Linghu Dou Zhong was hurrying on his way. His mind was filled with countless thoughts. The worry in his heart was hard to dispel.

The general on the side suddenly reported, "Commander, it's not good. After the reinforcements from the Northern Star Gate were intercepted by Teng Fei and Cheng Taize's troops, most of the troops have rebelled under the bewitchment. A portion of those who rebelled have already been killed. Now, the Northern Star Gate has been sealed off by the three rebel armies!"

"..." Linghu Dou Zhong gnashed his teeth in hatred. When it rains, it pours. He didn't think that the morale of the eastern army would be so low. They actually didn't think that King Ying would win. With so many troops rebelling just like that, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Strictly control the usage of the starbell. Don't let the news spread. After entering the Northern Star Gate, break through the encirclement and rush to King Ying's aid.

"Yes!" The general acknowledged. He felt helpless in his heart. He knew that the commander had no other choice but to do this.

Linghu Dou Zhong, who was still on his way, frowned and took out a starbell. It was a message from his wife, Shao Xianghua. She clearly knew that the situation was urgent, but she still didn't know the severity of the disturbance. He didn't know what it was.

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