King Zhongshun walked into the door in a military uniform, carrying a rosy sword in his hand.

Wei Yang went out to welcome him, his face calmly, and said with his hands crossed, "I don't know if the prince is here, I'm not welcomed..."

"It's okay, if you have food, hurry up and make some, you're so hungry." Zhao Yunfu waved, "To patrol today, pass by you-oh, the business is good."

Wei Yang smiled and said, "Thank you, Prince Hong Fu."

King Zhongshun immediately understood that this kid understood his way.

"Well, eat." King Zhongshun looked into the yard and was surprised to see Yue Buqun and said strangely, "Mr. Yue, Ninth Sister, this person..."

"This is Mr. Feng from Huashan Sect. He is worried that his junior brother and sister will come to take the risk, so he came to help." Wei Yang said.

King Zhongshun's heart was shocked. How could he not know Feng Buping?

"The conflicts between the Huashan Sect itself, coupled with the provocation of the Shaolin Sect... why did you make up again?" King Zhongshun glanced at Wei Yang's face and nodded, "Of course, no matter how good it is, there will be no more. How can Wei Xiaolang know these three?"

Wei Yang said: "The good guy will have a heavenly appearance. Mr. Yue saves me, Ninn protects me, Mr. Feng teaches me sword skills, so he naturally recognizes it. Please, the prince."

A hint of unnatural flashed across King Zhongshun's face, and he laughed and said, "Wei Xiaolang is very blessed, I am very pleased." Then he said seriously, "Since that's the case, I'm not polite."

Wei Yang said calmly: "What's the solution for me, a child?"

He asked King Zhongshun to go upstairs, but King Zhongshun had seen the etiquette with the three of them politely and turned around and said, "Go quickly and spread the propaganda along the way. I only said that the three heroes of the Huashan Sect have arrived at our Hami Guard. Then bring the prepared horses over. I want to invite the three of them to go home."

Both of them immediately walked out, but did not send anyone to the kitchen to watch Wei Yang cook.

Yue Buqun and the other two hurried to pack their luggage, while Ning Zhong glanced at Wei Yang deeply.

Wei Yang nodded and said, "The prince must not make things difficult for me, a child."

That may not be true.

Ning Zhongze was worried that she really liked this kid.

However, it seems that there is no better way. When King Zhongshun arrives, the assassin will inevitably appear here.

"Senior brother, why don't you go, I'll wait here." Ning Zhongze's heart rose and said proudly, "With the long sword in my hand, which thief will definitely kill it in front of this child."

Yue Buqun smiled helplessly. He knew that his wife loved smart children.

Feng Buping hummed, "Junior sister, that kid can't be protected by us. Don't worry, that's not a good match. Besides, if he doesn't tell him who taught him "Quanzhen Dao Song", can we think of him as his natural ability? The "Quanzhen Dao Song" we know only have twenty or thirty lines, and this kid knows several times that of us."

"But that's still a child, what a good boy." Ning Zhongze just was worried and said decisively, "No, we have to think of a way."

Not to mention what she had come up with, Wei Yang was cooking in the kitchen. King Zhongshun walked in with his hands behind his back. He took off his helmet and hung it on the door frame. When he entered the door and looked at Wei Yang's feet, he couldn't help but hilariously, "Hey, I thought you, Wei Xiaolang was omnipotent. It turned out that you couldn't even cook after leaving the stool."

Wei Yang was stepping on two small stools under his feet, otherwise he would not be able to reach the stove.

"You go and rest." Wei Yang asked the three women to rest on their own. When they walked away, he said in a deep voice, "Prince, they are just ordinary women, husbands' wives and children's mothers. If the assassin arrives and kills their lives, it is probably not the prince's original intention?"

"Yes, I just want to use your yard to attract assassins who are ambushing out of the city." King Zhongshun simply said bluntly, "In the past few days, your Wei Xiaolang's eyes have long seen who the diners are eating here. There are some of my subordinates, disciples of the Demon Sect, and guards of Turpan Khan. Next time, I want to eat here, and you are afraid that you will become a battlefield."

Wei Yang sneered: "So the prince..."

"You are wrong, boy," said the King Zhongshun in a deep voice, "I am the commander. Now around the Hami Guard, I have mobilized 30,000 troops, and six or seven guards have transferred most of the guards. On this battlefield, I am not a mother-in-law's mother, but if you use the lives of the elderly, weak, women and children to win, I will be disgusted."

Dare you ask, will you come up with a plan?

"There are several masters around me, and now they are scattered around your house. The assassin dares not disturb us in advance, so naturally he dares not attack you. Once the fight starts," King Zhongshun knocked on his helmet, "I gave a death order to ensure your safety." After saying that, he smiled strangely, "What's more, you are very smart. After a battle, it will be the people's livelihood. I also have to use your intelligence and talents to use it. How can you be willing to make a feud with you?"

Wei Yang bowed and said, "That's a great thanks to the prince for his protection."

"No thanks." Zhao Yunfu said with a smile.

"I seem to be sincere to the prince?" Wei Yang continued to cook, thought for a while, and had to say, "But I am not optimistic about the prince's strategy of dispatching troops."

oh?

King Zhongshun smiled and said, "Then I want to hear it carefully."

"There will be empty here. If the prince wants to fight a decisive battle with the enemy, will they fight a decisive battle with the prince?" Wei Yang said, "So, the prince's strategy to lure the enemy into the trap may not deceive the enemy."

King Zhongshun's expression changed drastically. He thought Wei Yang would only say something like "What if someone goes to fight another city?"

But he actually...

"It's too fake. The Tatar Oirats in the north of Hami, and the Tumote tribe in the southwest. If you want to mobilize troops, you will naturally come from Jiayuguan. As the saying goes, before the troops move, food and grass will come first. Let's look at Hami. Before the war comes, the price of grain will rise? Even if the government has a large number of grain reserves, but if tens of thousands of troops arrive in Hami, how can the private grain bank not be willing to raise prices? Since the price of grain remains unchanged, the royal palace must issue a uniform order. The prince has issued a uniform order?" Wei Yang sighed, "On the contrary, because of the court's policies, grain reserves in the granaries of the yamen in other cities are indispensable. I am afraid that cities have ordered the suppression of grain prices. The grain bank has allocated grain from the Central Plains. I can find out such information, how can the enemy not be able to find out?"

King Zhongshun's expression changed several times, but finally became silent.

"So, I judge that the enemy will continue to create the illusion of attacking Hami Guards at any time, and it will be dragged until we can't afford it. The prince is eager to fight them to a decisive battle, but instead becomes their fool." Wei Yang commented, "That's how the prince takes risks to the risk, the biggest crisis in Hami."

King Zhongshun suddenly said in surprise: "What do you mean..."

"Of course it's true that the prince wants to kill all the assassins in one go, but the assassin may not necessarily fail." Wei Yang hinted.

King Zhongshun was stunned and then smiled violently.

Wei Yang was shocked and finally understood why this old man was so anxious to eliminate the enemy's vitality.

He is in poor health.

"Hahaha, I understand, I understand," King Zhongshun sat on the stool holding the stove, raised his thumbs up at Wei Yang, and praised, "I heard from the scout that Wei Xiaolang is the word "true" and is very similar to the thousand-year-old turtle spirit. Ten thousand plans in his mind are all under the banner of calculating for others. I will learn about it today."

Wei Yang said humbly: "It's not as wise as the prince."

"Ha——" King Zhongshun sneered, "I said so much. When you want to give advice, I am about to call you as a military officer. You are the only one who can stop me from disturbing you from making money."

What to do?

King Zhongshun clapped his hands: "I come here every day, every day, and I will take you to a meal here, which is cheaper than the royal palace. Didn't you force me to ask you a good plan? I didn't ask, and I will bring all the assassins here to see how you deal with it."

Wei Yang blinked: "Oh???"

King Zhongshun was stunned and couldn't make it right again.

This guy has any tricks?

Wei Yang is here, so he has any other tricks.

It's just a routine.

If you think I don’t have a second move, I still have a second move.

If you think I have a second move, I have no second move.

But he didn't expect that King Zhongshun also became an old fairy of spirits.

"It's okay, you have thousands of changes. I will defend myself with one move. From now on, we will take care of you. We will take care of each other when we have difficulties." After thinking about it, King Zhongshun actually picked up the carbon sauce and calmly fiddled with the stove.

This is beyond Wei Yang's calculations.

How can this old man not be honest?

Also, is his words true or false?

Wei Yang remained silent and had a lot of thoughts in his mind.
Chapter completed!