"Are you serious?"

"I dare not deceive your highness."

"But I don't know what he can do when I am sent by my palace."

Qi Nanfeng's tone was very sarcastic, and he was obviously worried that the high priest had cheated him.

In a daze, Xiao hurried forward and whispered a few words in Qi Nanfeng's ear. His eyes brightened, and a touch of light and calculation came out of Qi Nanfeng's eyes.

What he said was very good. If the high priest could help Xiyue win the war, as manager Xiao said, the Xiao family would be the hero of Xiyue.

After listening to Qi Nanfeng's words, manager Xiao's eyes gradually become hot and crazy.

The high priest can only succeed.

After returning from Qi Nanfeng's tent, headmaster Xiao stayed with the high priest. At night, the high priest finally woke up.

Headmaster Xiao was staring at the high priest and would not let go of any expression on his face.

When the high priest woke up, he saw manager Xiao. He was puzzled at first, then his eyes went down inch by inch, and became very calm.

He woke up and said nothing.

"You know who I am."

It was probably because of his nervousness that manager Xiao's voice was a little rough and hoarse. He asked carefully. The high priest was stunned, and then shook his head.

Yes, manager Xiao is ecstatic.

"Where is this?"

The high priest finally got up. He looked at the tent calmly, his eyes still confused.

"This is the big account of the West Vietnamese army. Why don't you ask who you are?"

Headmaster Xiao held the high priest by the shoulder and was in high spirits.

After a long pause, the grand priest seemed to be seriously thinking about the problem of manager Xiao. After a long time, he frowned.

"Do you know who I am?"

"Xiao yunce, Xiao family in Xiyue."

Headmaster Xiao spoke very quickly, and the high priest fell into meditation again. After a long time, he recited Xiao yunce's name. Then he asked headmaster Xiao who he was.

Headmaster Xiao told the high priest what he had thought, including his own identity and the high priest's life experience.

"I see."

The high priest stood up from his couch and pinched his eyebrows. Seeing that he believed what he said, manager Xiao quickly said that he would take him outside to have a look.

I thought the medicine was really magical.

The high priest answered and followed the headmaster Xiao out of the tent. While the headmaster Xiao took the high priest to visit the army, he sent someone to inform Qi Nanfeng.

When they got back to the tent, Qi Nanfeng was waiting inside.

"This is my royal highness, Prince of Xiyue. Don't salute soon."

Headmaster Xiao introduced to the high priest who was standing on one side and looked puzzled. Qi Nanfeng also looked at the high priest. His black pupils always had some fierce exploration.

"Yes, your highness." The high priest nodded faintly.

"The palace is short. Take the people down. Tell me what you want to do and set out with me tomorrow morning."

Qi Nanfeng suddenly lost interest in the calm and indifferent face of the high priest. He glanced at headmaster Xiao and left the tent.

After Qi Nanfeng left, headmaster Xiao was relieved. He punished all the people in the tent and said to the high priest:

"Today is the situation of war between the two countries. Tomorrow, although you are the crown prince, you will go to Pingzhou City, and then..."

Manager Xiao's voice went down, and there was doubt behind him.

"Do you mean to let me work in Pingzhou city?"

"Yes, but you can rest assured that even if you are found, those people will not treat you like you. You just need to remember what your uncle said. No matter what those people say, you should not believe it. Besides, you should not expose your amnesia. Remember that you are a high priest."

I don't know if I really understood. The high priest only answered the words of headmaster Xiao lightly.

"There is another task. If you have a chance, you can do it together."

The lights were flickering, and the high priest felt the cold tone of headmaster Xiao. When he looked over, he just saw the hatred of headmaster Xiao's face.

"Kill Huo Yanchen, king of Henan."

"Who is he? Why should I kill him?"

"The commander-in-chief of the East Vietnamese army, do you think we should kill him?"

The old grudges and personal grudges are gone. The voice of manager Xiao is colder and colder.

"Good."

The full moon rose into the sky, and the night wind began to howl with a sharp chill.

On the second day, Qi Nanfeng led the army to fight in Pingzhou again. Outside Pingzhou City, Huo Yanchen, dressed in military uniform, sat on a horse waiting for him.

The red sun breaks through the clouds.

The soldier beside Qi Nanfeng's horse was escorted by a high priest. His white clothes, which had always been spotless, had become a little dirty, and his face was a little pale under his black hair.

Huo Yanchen sees his moment, pupil suddenly shrinks.

"Ah ran."

The worry and anger that can't be repressed in the voice, Shu Er sees to the eyes of Qi Nan Feng to gather to kill machine.

As like as two peas, Li three heard him call the name of the moon and look at the past. At first glance, he remembered that he told Huo Yanchen only about the elder brother's brother, but forgot to tell him that the two were twins.

He opened his mouth to explain the misunderstanding clearly, but after seeing Huo Yanchen's Shura like face, he swallowed the words back.

He thought, it's too late to explain when it's over. He just borrowed Huo Yanchen's spirit to frustrate Qi Nanfeng and let him suffer.

"As like as two peas, he is the high priest. We forgot to tell you that he is the twin of Xiao general."

Gu yuerui hastily explains that Huo Yanchen's sword tip slows down for a few minutes, but there is a doubt on his face.

"Why, the king of Yu didn't believe me and thought I was changed?"

The high priest suddenly opened his mouth in his usual impolite tone.

Huo Yanchen no longer doubted to receive the sword, light said a sentence to have nothing good, then mounted the horse to lead the troops to return to the city.

Then Li San and the high priest went back.

Most of them were waiting for the news from the high priest. Since the siege, Qi Nanfeng had no action.

If he doesn't come to fight, Huo Yanchen will not take the initiative, but Pingzhou city hasn't sent back any news.

Qi Nanfeng's face is getting worse and worse.

One night, a pigeon flew into Pingzhou city.

The white moon was all over the ground. Pigeons fell into a courtyard and cooed a few times. Soon the door opened and the high priest came out.

He took the letter from the pigeon's leg, read it and threw it into the candle in the room.

After a while, the pigeon flew away from the courtyard. When he left, a paper roll was tied on his leg. The high priest watched the pigeon fly into the night, and turned into the house without expression.

In the West Yue account, after receiving the letter, Qi Nanfeng sent someone to call manager Xiao. He asked manager Xiao, but he was teasing him.

Headmaster Xiao didn't know what he meant, and Qi Nanfeng threw the letter at his feet.

According to the letter, it will take some time for them to get the city defense. When the time is right, he will send out the plan of the city defense and open the gate. Then the West Vietnamese army will be able to march in and take the city.

"This..." manager Xiao didn't see anything wrong after reading the letter.

"It's been half a month. That's what you said he would help me win? Are you sure that he has been used by you now? Is he not deceiving us? "

"How can it be? Weichen tried it himself, and Xiao ran used the medicine before. She was assassinated and seriously injured later. I'm afraid it's hard to remember the past."

Manager Xiao explained carefully.