"I dare not be the chief executive to praise him. The last general is just a slut. By chance, I have to attach the tail of the green dragon!" The effect of the pre-drafting with Mr. Su was very obvious. Such a slutty and slutty flattery was in the 21st century, and Zhu Dapeng could not even say that he killed himself. Now he just felt that his face was slightly hot, so he just bowed!

Sesame Li Wen heard it and was slightly stunned again. Then he judged that the Qinglong in this sentence refers to himself, and Zhu Dapeng compared himself to a flying ant. Because he landed on the tail of the Qinglong, he was led to the sky. He couldn't help but turn red and waved his hand with his hands: "I dare not take it, I dare not take it. Li is just a small pawn in front of Marshal Liu's horse. How dare he call it a Qinglong? Don't say anything like this in the future, otherwise Li will be embarrassed to death sooner or later!"

"Why should the chief executive be modest? If you hadn't done it properly and had arranged a large number of ambushes in the city in advance, how could Xuzhou City be revived so easily? As the last night's battle will definitely be recorded in history in the future. The last general and others have borrowed your light and were lucky enough to be listed in it."

This sentence was another solid flattery, thanks to Zhu Dapeng's skillful memorization. After hearing this, Sesame Li's face looked rosy as if he had drunk wine. He shook his head vigorously for a few times, and said with a smile: "You little guy, not only have a good ability to kill people, but your speaking skills are probably one of the best in the entire Xuzhou city. Okay, let's not stand here and praise each other, hurry up and talk with me. I have a lot of things that I don't understand, and I just need to ask you to understand!"

"Yes!" Zhu Dapeng shivered suddenly in his heart, but a calm expression was pretending to be on his face, "I will obey the order!"

"What are you obeying the orders and not obeying the orders? Don't be so polite, I'm awkward!" Sesame Li smiled again, grabbed Zhu Dapeng's arm like an uncle next door, and walked alongside him into the state yamen.

Sun Sanshiyi was allowed to follow Zhu Dapeng because he was holding a gift. The other seven strong men were regarded as personal soldiers and were led by a Red Turban Army general into the small flower hall at the door and greeted him separately. In a blink of an eye, the group was divided into two waves, completely losing contact with each other.

Zhu Dapeng noticed that the footsteps behind him became sparse, and immediately started to play a small drum in his heart. He felt that the shadows of trees beside him were swaying. Almost every shadow was hidden, and dozens of swords and axes were hidden, and he could jump out at any time and chop himself into meat paste.

However, at this moment, even if he wanted to turn around, it was too late. He had to grit his teeth and walk deep in the Sesame Li Chaozhou Yamen without a single step. While walking, he quietly cheered himself up in his heart: "I'll give it my best. At worst, I'll be chopped off by him. Maybe I can travel through time again!"

The sesame li didn't seem to turn against each other immediately. She pulled him through the corridor across the small bridge, circled around, and finally took the lead in the study room in the backyard of the state yamen.

The former owner of the State Department, the Mongolian Daruhua Chiporotmuer, was illiterate and did not bother to make some classics to be artful. Therefore, there was not even a piece of paper in the study, and the teeth of various beasts, skulls and furs were hung everywhere on the walls.

Sesame Li pulled Zhu Dapeng's arm and asked him to sit on a chair covered with tiger skin. Although the latter did not understand the etiquette of this era, he could see that there was no parallel position next to the chair. He stopped quickly and whispered in a humble manner according to Mr. Su's prior instructions: "The chief manager sits first! Finally, he will reply while standing."

Halfway through, I felt that I was about to die here today, so why should I be so bored? I simply threw away the "script", stretched my waist hard, and continued: "My elders have been lying all day long and need to move their muscles and bones. If they have to sit down, they will feel dizzy!"

This obviously does not belong to the medieval style, which made Li Bei feel fresh. He turned around and looked at Zhu Dapeng carefully for a while, and finally let go of his finger with a smile, "Okay, then let's stand and talk first. Come on, I will introduce our colleagues from Xuzhou Army to you!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand to a bearded man who was following him, and introduced with some pride, "This is my good brother Peng Da. Now he is the deputy general manager of our Xuzhou Army. I will use him as his left and right hand."

"I have met General Manager Peng!" Zhu Dapeng immediately bowed and met with the following rituals.

"Second, deputy!" Peng Da quickly turned his body to the side and emphasized repeatedly. Then he smiled and returned a polite greeting, and said loudly: "I heard from my brothers that someone had attacked the first time and stabbed the Seminister who loved to scrape the ground the most. I thought he was such a hero. It turned out that it was you little guy!"

"I took advantage of the two general managers and caught him off guard!" Zhu Dapeng smiled and answered very modestly.

"Shad flattery again! We were several miles away from Xuzhou at that time, how could we take advantage of it for you?" Sesame Li glanced at him and interrupted with a smile, "Come on, you two will greet you later. I have met this with me first. Zhao Junyong, the chief of our Xuzhou Army, and a scholar, almost won the top scorer back then!"

"I have long admired Mr. Zhao's name and met him today, which is a blessing for my life!" Zhu Dapeng put the most effort into Zhao Jun in advance, and he smiled and walked up to salute him.

Zhao Junyong felt very comfortable when he heard him being polite. He smiled and waved his hand gently, "No gifts, no gifts. I have just read a few books, but I can't be considered the top scholar. But you little brother."

After deliberately pausing for a moment, he asked in a very gentle tone, "Brother, don't you usually kill pigs? Why do you speak in a very literary way, and you are full of books in every move, as if you have been studying for many years?"

"This--" Immediately, Zhu Dapeng was stunned by the question, and a cold sweat faintly appeared on his forehead. Mr. Su made countless plans in advance, but never expected that he would be seen as a mistake in his temperament, so he did not make corresponding preparations at all. Although Zhao Jun spoke gently, his eyes were like two small knives, which pierced the heart.

Fortunately, people who often hang out on forums and fight, will not react too slowly. Zhu Dapeng subconsciously avoided Zhao Jun's aggressive gaze and replied with a wry smile, "This is shameful. I didn't look like this, but after I woke up from a coma at noon today, I felt like I had suddenly changed my personal feelings. I don't know what happened, I felt awkward, but I couldn't go back to my original state!"

"You mean, you became like this after being possessed by Maitreya?!" Zhao Jun slowly pushed forward and continued to stare into Zhu Dapeng's eyes.

"It should be!" He also lost the money once, and twice. Zhu Dapeng could not find the relevant emergency plan in his memory, so he simply performed his own actions. "I actually don't know if it was possessed by Maitreya. I just felt that I suddenly felt a sudden hit on the back of my head, and then I didn't remember anything. When I woke up again, it was already past noon today. What happened during this period? Or was it someone told me? I actually had no impression of it at all!"

The highest level of lying is to follow a hundred big truths after a lie, which makes people unable to find where to start. Zhao Jun had prepared countless killer moves in his heart, which could expose Zhu Dapeng's true face on the spot and ruin his reputation. However, at this moment, he could not use any move. He could only widen his eyes and asked unwillingly: "You, you don't remember anything about it! Including you killing Mahama and then gathering believers, not allowing me to enter the few shops near Muma Lane?!"

"I really don't have any impression!" Since it's too late to make up a lie, Zhu Dapeng simply continues to tell the truth. "If there were any offending brothers during this period, please ask the Chief Executive and Chief Shi Haihan. After all, the war was in chaos last night. If a criminal was in the name of the Red Turban Army and spread it, it might affect the reputation of our Xuzhou Army. It would not be a good thing for our future anti-Yuan cause!"

"That's true!" Before Zhao Junyi could express his opinion, a heroic young general behind him agreed loudly. "Last night, there were indeed many unscrupulous guys who took advantage of the situation everywhere. There were no less than twenty of them chopped by me just by seeing them chopped by my own hands. You could not understand their true identities and attempts at that time, and it would be right that you would not allow them to enter the Fangzi. Otherwise, those Fangzi would definitely be like other places, and they were terrible to be harmed by the chaos of the soldiers!"

"General Mao!" Zhao Jun turned his head in anger and glared at the young general who was robbing the words. However, after being interrupted by the latter, the interrogation of Zhu Dapeng could no longer be carried out. He took a deep breath and concluded in a low voice: "You can indeed understand your feelings of protecting the neighbors. But if you lead troops to attack the robe without authorization, you should have an explanation no matter what. Otherwise, if other brothers in the army ask, it is probably very difficult for the Chief Executive and I to deal with it!"

"Although Mo Jiang has no impression of this matter, it actually happened after all. No matter how the chief executive punished him, Mo Jiang has no complaints!" Zhu Dapeng immediately turned his head and bowed deeply to Sesame Li.

"What are you punished? If you deserve to die, you should stand up if you have the courage to stand up! I will ask him first, do you still remember why he rebelled?!" Sesame Li waved his hand and responded very domineeringly, "I have only been straightened up for a few days now? I forgot that I am also a poor person. I will stand up for this kind of thing when I am crazy!"

"Master General!" Zhao Jun turned his head to sesame plums with a blushing face.

"Old Zhao, I understand how you want to stand up for your subordinates!" Sesame Li waved his hand again and said earnestly. "But we rebel to the flag to stand up for the people. Instead of driving away the Tartars, we rode on them and acted as a blessing. Otherwise, since we were changing the soup and not changing the medicine, why should the people follow us?!"

Although the words were said roughly, every sentence was right. Not only was Zhao Junyong speechless, Zhu Dapeng couldn't help but look up his head and looked at the rebel army boss who was very easy to fool in the words of the prisoners. Sesame Li Fang's square face was filled with awesomeness. Between his gray hair, there were even wisps of wisps, all with the smell of fireworks that he had been very familiar with in the past and two lives.

PS: It has entered the top ten of the new book list. Flowers, collections, and clicks have increased very quickly. Everyone is very powerful. The drunkard bows a lot. If everyone doesn’t bother, please help me recommend "Men's Job" to other book friends.
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