Supreme pardon

Chapter 178

Starfall April 1125.

The three king districts around Maolin in Shanan joined forces with the thirteenth district to attack the tenth king district, and within two months, they had already advanced outside Huacheng City.

In the yard outside the meeting hall of Wangju in District [-], many workers were carrying flower pots back and forth. Lan An was responsible for the decoration of Wangju, and he valued these elegant things very much.

The door of the meeting room was closed tightly, behind the big table, Wen Renjue held his cheek with his left hand, stared at a corner of the room with his head tilted, his elbows were propped on the table, and a miniature map of the Southeast Continent was spread out on it.His right hand was also placed on the table, and the pen was twirling between his five fingers. Because he was distracted, it fell from his fingers from time to time, but he quickly picked it up again and continued to turn it.

In front of the big table, there was a row of men standing upright, all of them staring at him silently.

Because no one spoke, the room was very quiet for a while, only the sound of pens falling on the table could be heard from time to time.

Wen Renjue stared at one place for a long time, moved his hand resting on his cheek, twisted his lower neck, and then continued to tilt his head to lose his mind, the pen in his right hand stopped turning, he held the middle part, and tapped it from time to time Lift up the desktop.

In the absolute silence, only the sound of "da da da" can be heard.

This kind of silence has lasted for half an hour. The few men standing below looked at each other, but none of them spoke.

"Dingling bell" broke the silence was the ringtone from the desktop.

Heihu opened his mouth to remind: "Wang, the call is coming."

"En." Finally, his whole body moved, Wen Renjue removed the palm that was supporting his cheek, straightened his sitting posture, and held the phone in his left hand.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he said a soft "hmm."

Lan An's eyes became serious, and after looking at Yan Zhen, he took a step forward.

They came here early in the morning to stand, obviously not to watch Wang in a daze, but to wait for a call.

On the other end of the phone, Xiang Yang's deep voice came, saying hello first.

After Wen Renjue responded with a "hmm", they immediately started talking about business.

"Wang, things are going very well. Yuecheng and Xiacheng have been taken down one after another. Now our troops on both sides have arrived under Huacheng. The minister from the thirteenth district is very cautious. He divided the southeast boundary with us according to the city planning map and temporarily drew it. Because of your order, I don’t care too much about some minor details for the time being.”

"Well, well done." Nodding his head, Wen Renjue added a word of appreciation by the way.

There was a sudden loud noise from Xiangyang's side. It sounded like something exploded in the distance, but it didn't affect his composure. He was a little hesitant, and he hesitated to speak: "King, I always feel... Not at ease."

"Oh?"

"Anyway, taking down their three satellite cities in two months is not too smooth?" Although the war has gone smoothly so far, the uneasiness in his heart has never diminished.

"It's good that you haven't been dazzled by the victory." As long as his subordinates do well, Wen Renjue is not stingy with praise. He nodded to Xiangyang, and said in a slow voice: "It's time, their internal checks and balances are tricky." , no matter what, it should be temporarily put away."

Xiang Yang was not stupid, and quickly understood what he meant, "You mean, the Tenth District didn't really use all its strength to resist in the past two months, and it was because of their internal struggles and calculations that caused their weakness?"

"There are too many people standing behind Gu Zhiqiu and Jiang Baifeng. They are on the same front and it's easy to say. As long as they draw their knives, even if they want to stop, the blood stained before will make the two of them behind. people, constantly urging them to continue fighting."

"I don't understand what you mean. They have complemented each other for many years and cooperated with each other tacitly. Even if... that kind of thing happened, it really made it to this point?" In fact, Xiang Yang has led troops to deal with the [-]th district these days, and cooperated to attack the [-]th district. When I was in a satellite city in the district, I kept thinking about this problem.

"Not really, but the power behind Gu Zhiqiu is too great..." He had already spoken, but Wenren Jue didn't intend to go further, and just said lightly: "There must be something irreconcilable between them. question."

"Da" tapped the end of the pen on the table, Wen Renjue squinted his eyes, and asked softly, "How have you observed the thirteenth district in the past two months?"

"The overall combat is very powerful, but individual soldiers are not our opponents." Xiang Yang replied in a deep voice. Of course, he would not just focus on cooperation without any grievances.

"It's normal for the overall battle to be stronger than ours. After all, what you lead is the troops gathered from the three royal districts, and their war department has been unimpeded in the southeast continent for many years." Wen Renjue's tone was very ordinary, he Saying that, the men standing below were relieved at the same time.

This is the reliability of their kings. Many times they show "understanding", unlike other kings who face their own weak irritability and accusations, Wen Renjue is too calm most of the time, and even the mistakes they make Look at it rationally.

"How's the morale? I asked about the thirteenth district." His gaze fell on the table, and Wen Renjue took off the cap of the pen with his right hand, and drew a circle with the tip of the pen on the location of Huacheng in the tenth district.

"Morale is like a rainbow," Xiang Yang used an idiom to describe, and then added: "Being able to attack the three satellite cities in the tenth district so quickly and smoothly, the people in the thirteenth district are excited at the moment. Because we didn’t want us to occupy the treasury in the city first, we desperately attacked from the front.”

"Very good." Replied full of deep meaning, Wen Renjue stopped drawing a circle with his right hand, tapped the pen tip on the word "Huacheng" in the center, and said softly: "Even if there are great internal contradictions and constraints , but now that the three cities have fallen, we should not continue to remain indifferent, when attacking Huacheng, be prepared, feign an attack, and avoid the blade in time."

"You mean that the tenth district might have a serious fight with us in Huacheng?"

"It's not maybe, it's for sure." Throwing down the pen in his hand, Wen Renjue got up, stepped out of the table, leaned his back against the edge of the table, tilted his head to the right and clamped the microphone with his shoulder, he stretched out his right hand, and casually rolled up his cuff with his left hand .

Over there, Xiangyang suddenly stopped after hearing what he said, and waited patiently.

Instead, Wen Renjue asked a trivial question, "The light gun I gave you, should you find a chance to use it in front of their ministers?"

"Yes, I think his face turned pale on the spot." Speaking of this, Xiang Yang was also very happy.

Smiling, Wen Renjue replied what he said just now, "It's pretty good."

"Uh..." Xiang Yang didn't know what to say for a while.

Wen Renjue hung up the phone right away.

He raised his head and looked at the men in front of him, and said indifferently: "You are guarding the seventeenth district. I will find an opportunity to visit the tenth district Wangcheng in the next two days."

"What?!" Yan Zhen was the first to yell, his eyes widened, he shook his head and said, "No, it's too dangerous to go to their royal city at this time!"

Before doing it differently, Wen Ren Jue absolutely could not tolerate the people below questioning his decision.

But Yan Zhen... this man has always regarded him highly, and even in the grand ceremony, facing the assassination, he spread his hands without hesitation, and stood in front of him like an old hen protecting its cubs.

Facing the howling wind arrow piercing his body, he did not retreat a single step.

When the blood splashed out and his body was riddled with holes, the first thing this man saw was him.

Patience, he explained with some helplessness: "I will not reveal my identity when I go to Wangcheng, the tenth district, but I want to find a chance to meet Gu Zhiqiu."

"Isn't that more dangerous?" Yan Zhen didn't want to give in. During this kind of war, his own king rushed to other people's territory without saying anything, and even went to meet his second-in-command.

Even though it is widely rumored that the first and second in command of the ten districts have turned against each other and plotted against each other, but as the king of a rival royal district, it is unreliable to go to meet the leader of the opposing king alone.

"It really depends on us and the thirteenth district. It would take too much damage to head-on the tenth district's war department. Besides, the so-called alliance hides knives from each other. I'm going to add more firewood to make the fire in the tenth district... burn more vigorously. Only then can we break away from the alliance, and we will reach an agreement with Gu Zhiqiu alone."

These words didn't seem to be said casually, but more like they had planned hundreds of times in their hearts.

Shu Yi looked at Wen Ren Jue in surprise.

The eyes of Lan An beside him were also shocked, but they suppressed each other, not wanting to show it too obviously.

Wen Ren Jue, their master, their king, is actually explaining it seriously to them.

Although I didn't say it too clearly, at least I was saying that the outline of the plan was patiently informed to them, and they were no longer arbitrarily and their own way like before.

This kind of subtle change makes the book standing on the edge from the beginning to the end easy to move.

It can be seen that this king who they thought would never change was actually somewhat influenced by them, a little subtle.

Although their collective remonstrance a month ago was thrown out one by one by Wang's personal guards one by one in an ugly way, it seems that Wang didn't listen to it at all.

Compared with Wen Renjue's decision, what they felt more now was this change.

Yan Zhen didn't understand their emotions, but stubbornly disapproved, "No matter what you say, this plan is too risky, you can let someone else go for you..." Yan Zhen wanted to say let him go, but remembered what the Lord said I didn't understand at all, the brain here is easy to use... Turning his head to read the book, he said straightforwardly: "Mr. Shu, let's go."

Shu Yi fell silent.

Yan Zhen knew that this matter was very dangerous, so he turned around and pushed him out...

There was nothing in his heart, but he was a little speechless looking at the man with frank eyes.

"Inappropriate." The process of going to the thirteenth district to negotiate was not peaceful, but fortunately, the goal was achieved. When Shuyi came back, his arms were hanging, and he stood in Wenren Jue's room with extremely bleak eyes for a long time, staring straight at the person, Leng is not a word.

Wen Ren Jue lowered his head to approve the documents for a long time, and didn't make a sound when he looked at the people's sorrowful eyes.

Turning around and throwing out three words, Wen Ren Jue waved his back to the people behind, and said calmly: "Continue to implement the previous plan, okay, let's go."

There is one more explanation and explanation, but it does not mean that the people below will change the result.

Yan Zhen hesitated and wanted to continue, but Lan An stretched out his hand to hold him, shaking his head to stop him.

A few people retreated lightly, and went to a place in the same direction after leaving the door. They still had to find a place to discuss what they needed to cooperate with after the pressure on the front line changed.

Wen Renjue stood alone in the room, the people below had been gone for a long time, and he hadn't moved yet.

Wei Duan said directly in the air: "The person you asked A Bing to find has almost been delivered to the place. You are right not to let Shuyi take over. It's so bad...cough, he will definitely feel uncomfortable." Timely brake Stopping Huatou, Wei Duan reacted very quickly, and it only spit out one of the two dirty words that it was going to say.

His brows were cold, Wen Ren Jue didn't care what it meant at all.

He propped one hand on the table, tapping his middle finger rhythmically, his eyes fell into the distance, and the depths of his pupils were full of deep thoughts.