"What did you say?" Peng Yue suddenly changed his mind, "Be serious?"

After surrounding Ao Cang for more than half a month, he didn't even dare to let go of the fire. Isn't it just to get the corn in the city, tens of thousands of strong men and hundreds of thousands of furu? Now a guy came out and told him that Chen Xi was going to surrender to the Han again, so Peng Yue has been working in vain for half a month, and what should Liang Guo, who has been in a mess?

The white-clothed scholar sighed and said, "I am here to save the king, so how can I deceive you with false words?"

"Is that?" Peng Yue naturally would not believe it easily. Although he was not very smart, he was definitely not stupid. Soon he came up with the idea of ​​a martial artist to test the truth and falsehood. He looked up and shouted: "Come on, I will give me a big pot, add fuel to the fire, and cook this for me!"

Two personal soldiers entered the tent and immediately pressed the white-clothed scholar to the ground.

The white-clothed handsome man's face changed drastically, and he loudly defended: "King Liang, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" Peng Yue said coldly, "In front of me, you dare to deceive me? If you tell me your true intentions now, I can spare you."

The white-clothed Xiushu said coldly: "Since that's the case, I don't want to say anything."

"I want to be a good man? I tell you, there is no door." Peng Yue's face shook with a murderous intent and said, "I have killed countless people in my life, but I still care about killing you one more?"

After saying that, Peng Yue waved his hand again, and the two personal soldiers escorted the white-clothed Xiushou out of the tent.

Outside the tent, a large iron cauldron with a diameter of five feet had been laid, and the kettle had been filled with oil. Dry firewood was added under the iron cauldron, which was burning violently. In less than two quarters of an hour, the kettle oil in the iron cauldron had already whispered blue smoke. People stood beside the kettle, and they could feel the smoky heat waves from afar.

Peng Yue walked up to the white-clothed scholar and said with a grim voice: "Tell me, who sent you here?"

The white-clothed Xiushou curled his lips and then turned his face to the side. He was too lazy to even look at Peng Yue in front of him.

Peng Yue was furious and immediately shouted: "Cook it, throw this into the oil pan and cook it!"

"No!" The captain of the personal soldiers responded with a loud bang. He immediately grabbed the white-clothed Xiushou with three other soldiers and lifted him up and hung him on the air and placed him on the large iron cauldron. Perhaps in order to make the white-clothed Xiushou "enjoy" the fear before his death, the four of them did not immediately let go, but hung the white-clothed Xiushou on the large iron cauldron.

Peng Yue stared at the white-clothed Xiushou for a moment, but his right hand made a "slow" gesture in a very concealed manner.

The white-clothed scholar did not look at Peng Yue more from beginning to end, and his expression on his face was very calm, as if he really didn't care about life and death. At this moment, Peng Yue had already believed it!

In Peng Yue's opinion, if this white-clothed scholar had a ghost in his heart, he would never be so calm!

In less than a moment, the white-clothed scholar and four personal soldiers hanging on the large iron cauldron were already soaked in sweat. The white-clothed scholar seemed a little impatient. He turned his head and said to the personal captain: "Why should you make things difficult for a dying person? Why don't you let go of your hands and let me die happily."

The personal captain sweated more and more like rain. Before Peng Yue nodded, he did not dare to let go.

After another half a quarter of an hour, Peng Yue finally waved to the personal lieutenant. The personal lieutenant was ashamed of amnesty and quickly carried the white-clothed Xiushou away from the big oil pot. Peng Yue then straightened his clothes and bowed to the white-clothed Xiushou and said, "I offended so much just now, I hope you don't take it a fuss."

The white-clothed Xiushi groaned and said coldly: "If the king doesn't believe it, he will kill him. If he believes it, then don't do such useless temptation. Although he has no talent, he is not as good as Fan Zeng. Zhang Liang has extraordinary wisdom to plan and win a thousand miles away, but he is not a person who is greedy for life and fears death."

"I am so unlucky, sir." Peng Yue's attitude was very low.

After saying that, Peng Yue made another invitation and said, "I have prepared a bathing soup for my husband. I will invite me to take a shower and change my clothes, and then I will talk about it in detail."

Yi Xiushi sighed, and his attitude finally softened. He said now: "It's not urgent to take a shower and change clothes. If the king believes that, then hurry up and go to Luze's camp. Otherwise, once Chen Xi's messenger made an agreement with Luze, the king would have no chance to save the situation."

"Yes, yes." Peng Yue slapped his forehead and suddenly said, "I'm confused."

After saying that, Peng Yue turned his head and shouted to the personal captain: "Peng Ming, go and prepare the horses!"

The personal soldier captain Peng Ming is the nephew of Peng Yue clan, and said with concern: "Uncle, do you want your nephew to order five hundred personal soldiers to accompany you?"

"No need." Peng Yue waved his hand, and he felt a heroic aura in his every move, and said coldly, "Even Liu Bang dared not do anything to me, how dare Lu Ze dared not be unfavorable to me?"

Lv Ze's camp was stationed less than ten miles away.

Although it was late at night, Lu Ze was not asleep yet. He was driving crazy about a book.

This book was sent by a guy who claimed to be a visitor to Chen Xi half a quarter of an hour ago. The Han army and Liang army only blocked the north city gate and did not encircle Ao Cang on all sides, so it is not surprising that someone could leave the city with a hanging basket. What made Lv Ze feel trapped is that the content of this book book is simply ignorant.

This book should be a secret letter, with the title on the upper right of him Lu Ze, and the signature on the left of Chen Feng.

But most of the handwriting in the middle was painted, especially many key points, and the only handwriting that could be distinguished was not known at all. Lu Zeshi couldn't figure out what he wanted to send another sentence. If Chen Xi really wanted to surrender again, why would he send such a strange secret letter?

If it weren't for Chen Xi, who sent the messenger? What was the purpose of sending this letter?

Lv Ze held the book and repeatedly defended the oil lamp, trying to recognize the original handwriting from the modified ink marks, but this was simply futile, and those handwritings were absolutely undeniable.

When Lu Zezheng was puzzled, a minor official came in and reported, "Sir, King Liang is asking for a visit."

"King Liang?" Lv Ze said in surprise, "It's so late, why are he still coming to find his official?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the curtain of the big tent was suddenly lifted open, and Peng Yue walked in with great strides. When Lu Ze was about to get up to greet him, Peng Yue had already come forward in two steps and took the slicing of the book from Lu Ze. This time he was anxious and knocked over the inkstone, pen holder, and brush on the desk.

Lv Ze frowned and said unhappily: "King Liang, what are you doing?"

Peng Yue ignored Lu Ze, just glanced at the book censor, and then said furiously: "Mr. Lv Ze, do you think I don't know anything if I painted the handwriting on the book censor?"

Lv Ze said angrily: "King Liang, I have never changed the handwriting on the book."

"Have you ever changed it?" Peng Yue shook the wooden slip in his hand and said angrily, "How can I explain this?"

"I don't know," Lv Ze said angrily, "Before you came, I just received this letter, but it was like this when I opened it. These words were not altered at all. If King Liang didn't believe it, I can call the messenger who sent the message to come up and confront you."

"Okay." Peng Yue said coldly, "It just so happens that I want to meet Chen Xi's messenger."

Lu Ze immediately ordered his subordinates to summon Chen Xi's envoy. Lu Ze was cautious and always cautious in his work. After the messenger who claimed to be Chen Xi's envoy sent the letter, Lu Ze did not let him leave, but sent someone to stay in the name of hospitality. This was in Lu Ze's central army camp.

The subordinate officials came back soon, but Chen Xi's envoy did not come.

Just as Lu Ze was about to ask questions, the junior official at the school had already come to his ear and whispered: "Sir, you're not doing well. The messenger sent by Chen Xi just committed suicide by cesarean section!"

"Ah?" Lv Ze said in a lost voice, "How could this happen?!"

The junior officials at the school smiled bitterly, but Peng Yue said coldly: "Mr. Lv Ze, are there any difficulties?"

Lu Zeyou sighed and said helplessly: "The messenger who claimed to be a messenger Chen Xi just committed suicide by cesarean section."

"Successful suicide by cesarean section?" Peng Yue sneered, "Do you think I am a three-year-old?"

Before Lu Ze could argue, Peng Yue said again: "Lu Ze, do you think that if you have a secret letter and killed the envoy, I don't know the truth? I will tell you that the corn, tens of thousands of strong men and hundreds of thousands of furu in Ao Cang City are all from Liang State. You are just coming to help with the war under the order of the King of Han, and you are not qualified to accept Chen Xi's surrender!"

"Why did King Liang say this?" Lv Ze frowned and said unhappy, "The matter has not been clarified yet!"

"Okay, don't pretend, hum!" Peng Yue groaned and immediately left.

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