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Chapter 1548: Revenge from Zhou Changshou

    

y was bustling and lively, but this street was almost deserted. This was because the Imperial Prison was located here. Officials feared it, and commoners considered it unlucky. On ordinary days, only...Chapter 1548: Revenge from Zhou Changshou

Facing Zhou Changshou's so-called method, Wu Yong expressed deep suspicion.

He looked at Zhou Changshou suspiciously and said, "You didn't mean for me to die, did you"

"He who talks too much is truly courting death."

Zhou Changshou helplessly spread his hands and said: "King Ning is much smarter than you. You absolutely cannot fabricate false information for him, he will see through it at a glance, and wanting to deceive people, nine truths and one lie is the most difficult to detect."

"The only false statement during the entire report is that you were the only one who didn't know what the fireworks were for. Everything else is true. How could the Prince of Ning see through it After all, the fireworks were launched into the air, and countless people saw them. That's impossible to fake."

And you must not mention Li Songru's name. Once you do, the King of Ning will surely have you killed.

“Only by saying nothing and leaving enough white space can we give the King of Ning enough room to imagine and play. Except for Li Songru, no one else in the Sixteen Riders of Yan Yun is worthy of the King of Ning's concern. Therefore, we only need to provide a door, and the King of Ning will push it open himself. What appears behind the door depends entirely on the King of Ning's own thoughts.”

His heart is wicked, then the door behind hides hell on earth. His heart is pure and upright, then beyond the door lies paradise.

After hearing Li Songru's explanation, Wu Yong suddenly understood.

Then, with a look of complex and incomprehensible scrutiny, he fixed his gaze upon Zhou Changshou, saying, "Is there anything else you haven't foreseen"

"A lot."

Zhou Changshou frankly said: "Humans are not divine, and there are always things beyond our capabilities. No one is perfect, everyone has shortcomings and weaknesses, and I am no exception. It's just that in this matter and this field, I have a few more advantages, that's all."

With a cold snort, Wu Yong said, "It's about time I leave."

"Have a safe journey."

Zhou Changshou smiled faintly and said, “I believe you have a way to do what I said.”

Wu Yong vaulted onto his horse and was about to ride away when, as if remembering something, he pulled on the reins, halting the steed. He turned to Zhou Changshou and said, "Although it's probably just empty words, you have many ways to deceive me into believing what you say. But I still want to ask: Would you kill the donkey after grinding its mill"

Zhou Changshou laughed and pointed to his own nose, saying: "I'm just repaying a favor, not plotting to harm anyone. Just need you to help me finish these things, after this battle, General Wu Yong and Changshou will have nothing to do with each other."

With a smile, Wu Yong said nothing. He turned his horse and rode away, quickly disappearing into the vast darkness.

Zhou Changshou stood in place, watching Wu Yong leave and disappear. Then he turned and left.

He needs to return to Yueya Pass as soon as possible to report.

Revenge from Zhou Changshou has only just begun.

At the moment Cai He died in his arms, he vowed to himself that he would use every means at his disposal to drag King Ning step by step into the abyss.

This process is infinitely more satisfying than simply killing him.

After half an hour, Wu Yong led thirty light cavalry back to the camp, having gained nothing.

As soon as he arrived at the military camp, he rushed straight to the tent where King Ning was located.

As expected, even Wu Yong was stopped by King Ning's guards.

"Halt! Night has fallen. The prince has retired for the night. Report any matters tomorrow." The guard said with a stern face.

"The last general Wu Yong has something to report to Your Highness." Wu Yong bowed deeply, deliberately raising his voice.

As expected, before the guards could refuse, a fire was lit inside the tent. Then, the voice of Prince Ning, still drowsy from waking up, came:

Let him in.he liked to adorn himself with extravagant decorations, making him look like a clothes rack strutting around with a pile of jewels on it.This man had a sneer on his face, standing at the door of the r...