In fact, what Wang Wenge said now was something Xiao Yao could think of.

Because of this, he became more and more curious.

"Since you also know, why do you want Peng Wuwang to go back and dispatch troops?" Xiao Yao asked.

Wang Wenge played with the wine glass in his hand, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and said, "First, attract the attention of the imperial city. In this way, they will easily get dark under the lights. If we want to do something in the imperial city What little action, the risk will be much smaller. Second, it is also a deterrent. Although the 80,000 soldiers and horses are difficult to persuade them to turn around and attack the imperial city and become an enemy of Beilu, at the very least, they can cause a certain threat. It is a kind of pressure, we all know that it is difficult to mobilize those 80,000 people, but it is difficult to have a certain probability. Why should the emperor not worry?

Xiao Yao thought about it, and felt that what Wang Wenge said was quite reasonable.

Peng Wuwang asked, "Will this anger the Holy One?"

"You must be famous for whatever you do. For example, when you are transferred, you must be famous and tell the people of the world that you 80,000 people are moving, and certainly not for rebellion. Second, even if the Holy Lord is angry, you must The teacher is famous, so you can’t just give King Li an unreasonable charge, right? That's King Li, not ordinary people, nor a random civil and military officer in the temple."

Wang Wenge's words made Peng Wuwang relieved a lot.

Xiao Yao said: "The key to this should be the little black movement you said before, right?"

Wang Wenge nodded.

"What did you think of?" Xiao Yao asked.

Wang Wenge shook his head, looked at Xiao Yao, and said with a wry smile: "I'm really not smarter than you. You didn't even think of it. How could I think of it? However, I still have to act by chance, maybe when those 80,000 people move. When we get up, something will happen in the imperial city. As long as the imperial city also moves, we can see the needles, and there will be more opportunities."

Xiao Yao laughed and felt that what Wang Wenge said became more reasonable.

It seems that Wang Wenge is really a talent. If he can really help Wu Wutong sincerely, the burden on Wu Wutong's shoulders will be much easier.

Xiao Yao asked: "Are you rebellious?"

"No." Wang Wenge asked, "Actually, I never thought about rebelling. I just feel that I owe some of the Li Prince's Mansion, and there is no need for Wu Wutong to be left in the imperial city. In addition, the current Beilu , It’s too quiet, it’s not a good thing. As the king of Beilu, he must have a habit of being prepared for danger in times of peace. I can’t see it from the emperor of Beilu now. Instead, I can see you a lot in you, as long as you Understand, I believe King Li can understand, you know the ambition of the Great Qin Dynasty, and King Li must know it too."

Xiao Yao smiled and said, "This is your purpose for helping Wu Wutong?"

"It's just a part of it." Wang Wenge laughed and said, "The most important thing is that I am curious."

Xiao Yao asked, "What are you curious about?"

Wang Wenge drank a glass of wine and said, "Curious about what you are going to do."

Xiao Yao took a deep breath and stared at Wang Wenge.

Wang Wenge was interested and looked at Xiao Yao as well.

"If I tell you, what I want is to stand on the tower of the Great Qin Dynasty and take a pee?" Xiao Yao asked.

Wang Wenge was taken aback, and the expression on Peng Wuwang's face beside him was also very strange.

After a while, Wang Wenge burst into laughter.

"Standing on the tower of the Great Qin Dynasty and peeing? Haha, interesting and interesting, I will be with you then!" Wang Wenge said.

Peng Wuwang shook his head vigorously.

These are two abnormal minds...

The next day, Peng Wuwang rushed back to Yangcheng.

What happened in the imperial city is so important that he must bring the news back as soon as possible.

As for Xiao Yao, he stayed in the Imperial City, temporarily living in the Bachelor's Palace.

Wang Wenge had nothing else to do, but to pull Xiao Yao all day long, he had to chant poems against him.

It doesn’t matter if you come to one or two poems when you drink and drink to your heart's content. Although Xiao Yao is not the kind of person who likes to show off, everyone is responsible for passing on ancient poetry and culture! He still hopes that in Lingwu World, he can help Li Bai and others pull a group of fans.

However, Xiao Yao couldn’t bear this all day long to chant poems and make the right. Although he memorized many ancient poems, but they used one less one. Xiao Yao felt that he should be safe. Don’t be lavish. I've used it all.

In addition to staying in the Bachelor's House, Xiao Yao and Wang Wenge will also wander around in the imperial city.

Xiao Yao knew that in the next period of time, he might be staying in the imperial city. Since this is the case, it is better to find out the situation here.

"By the way, Xiao Yao, I want to ask you something." Wang Wenge said.

"What?" Xiao Yao asked.

"You and King Li, should you get married in the future?" Wang Wenge said.

Xiao Yao: "..."

The look in his eyes looking at Wang Wenge was a little weird again, and he didn't know why the other party suddenly said such an inexplicable word.

Wang Wenge said with a smile: "Do you know what reason the emperor used to keep King Li in the imperial city? It was to get her married. Even if I don't say this, you know that the emperor gave Wu Wutong two choices. I’m one of the candidates. If you’re okay, I’ll really marry King Li home? This seems pretty good after thinking about it... Hey, I mean, don’t look at me with murderous eyes. Well! I don't really like a girl like King Li. You know me, the girl I want to like must be a girl who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy. It is definitely not King Li's dance spear and stick."

Xiao Yao laughed, it was true.

"By the way, I heard that the admiral of Changyang City is dead, does it have something to do with you?" Wang Wenge continued to ask.

Xiao Yao let out an "um".

With Wang Wenge’s cleverness, it’s not difficult to guess this. Maybe he has any other channels. Both are already in the same boat. If Xiao Yao still hides these things, it will inevitably be the other party. Underestimate it, maybe Wang Wenge will be **** off directly. This is a talent! I finally got over here—but I write poems and lyrics.

"I once heard that Zhou Fang, the son of the Admiral of Changyang City, could write poems at the age of three, write lyrics at the age of six, and be proficient in the art of war at the age of ten. Did you see that kid?" Wang Wenge asked.

Xiao Yao stunned, nodded, and said, "I don't know what you said, but I have chatted with him, and that kid is really not a simple person."

"Oh? How do you say?" Wang Wenge came interested.

Xiao Yao didn't have any ink marks either, so he simply recounted the chat between himself and Zhou Fang.

There were no deletions, no added oil and vinegar. In the end, Xiao Yao also gave Zhou Fang a very high evaluation.

"I don't know why, after you have said this, I have a shuddering feeling." Wang Wenge said with a wry smile, "Such a child, you really let it go?"

Xiao Yao widened his eyes and asked, "Otherwise? Did he really kill him?"

"Haha, that's what I said, although you are not a good person, but I am afraid you can't do such a thing." Wang Wenge said cheerfully.

"By the way, where are we going now?" Xiao Yao asked.

"Drunken Moon Tower." Wang Wenge said.

"Where is that?" Xiao Yao asked subconsciously.

Listening to the name, it seems a little elegant.

"The brothel." Wang Wenge said.

Xiao Yao: "..."

What is a brothel called such Fengya for?

Oh, yes, how many inelegant brothels? It's different from now, what kind of big health care and so on-this is also the loss of traditional culture!

He looked at Wang Wenge with a weird smile: "I really can't see it, Wang Xueshi is okay?"

Although Xiao Yao didn't say it clearly, the expression on his face had already explained everything.

"You think too much. I'll take you to the brothel. It's definitely not looking for flowers to ask Liu. On the contrary, there are some business affairs." Wang Wenge said.

"What business?" Xiao Yao asked.

"The sixth prince is only seventeen this year, but he likes these places. Today I got news that he came here to play and plan to have a chance encounter with him. My relationship with him is pretty good, because he is also a student of my father, and Nothing to care about, no, I plan to chat with him, and by the way ask about the current situation of King Li in the palace." Wang Wenge said.

Xiao Yao nodded, feeling a little surprised. He and Wang Wenge had always been together before, and he didn't know when this guy got the news.

Thinking about it now, Wang Wenge is really not simple at all, looks elegant, but in fact, there are many things in his heart.

When they arrived at Zuiyue Tower, someone came up to say hello. They were familiar with Wang Wenge and caused a sensation. Although it is not a big deal to come to this place in Beilu, and Wang Wenge is the object of many cardamom girls day and night, but they have come to this place for the first time. I don’t know how many beautifully dressed girls upstairs have heard about it. After receiving the news, he specially hid away, just to take a look at Wang Wenge.

"Are you sure you haven't been here?" Xiao Yao asked in disbelief.

Wang Wenge frowned and said, "Why do you ask?"

Xiao Yao said in a huff: "If you are here for the first time, there will still be so many girls who know you? The way the old bustard greets you is like an old friend."

Wang Wenge laughed haha.

"What are you laughing at?" Xiao Yao asked.

"I'm laughing at you, don't you know? In the imperial city, my portraits are very popular. Many girls of this age have treasured my portraits and posted them on the wall." Wang Wenge said.

Xiao Yao: "..." Isn't this similar to how some star-chasing girls on earth posted idol posters in their rooms?

Did I just cooperate with Wang Wenge to install a fresh and refined force?

What a special, invisible costume. Force, the most deadly...