Be pitted from the emperor

Besides, if they don't give it away, the emperor will not say anything. After all, he is the righteous king of the Quartet, and at most he will say a little bit in his heart.

It is impossible not to send it, even if it is less, you still need a little heart.

As the big brother, Chen Dasheng was the first to express his position: "Everyone, the emperor's wedding, no matter whether it is hostile or not, etiquette is indispensable. I wonder how much do you think is appropriate?"

An Lu was in Yandu, but the emperor drank a lot of footwashing water. At this moment, he had to give gifts as soon as he heard it, and his heart was ten thousand unwilling.

"Send to send to send to send to send, send Tuo Ba Ba is almost the same."

He grumbled inwardly and said: "Just give away ten gold and eight gold, he won't remember it well anyway, so why bother."

Upon hearing this, Li Mi nodded immediately and said: "It is reasonable, but these ten golds and eight golds are too little, or if you don't add more, if it is passed out, the face will not be good."

When the Pan family left, his strength was greatly reduced. At this moment, he naturally didn't want to make more enemies, and naturally he didn't dare to do too much.

As for Li Mi, who has always stirred up feces, this is also a terrible one, and it is rare to agree: "That's right, if you are a farmer, you still have to comb your hair at the table. The outside is light, you still have to put on a drip."

After listening to the three of them, An Lu looked upset, and said angrily: "Okay, whatever you want, if you still have a shot, I will accompany you."

Those present here, let alone knowing each other's roots, it is clear how many children there are in that pocket.

An Lu doesn't believe it anymore. These people can change out, and it doesn't matter if they lose their faces anyway.

Upon hearing this, the three of them lost their voices.

Indeed, there is no money, it is difficult to want a face, as the saying goes, it is difficult for a rich man but a man without money.

This can't be for the emperor's followers, go out to robbery at night, or ask the people above and below to work for others to make money.

After a moment of silence, Chen Dasheng opened his mouth and said, "Hey, this king has an idea. Since he is shy in his pocket, why not borrow it from others, how do you guys feel?"

Borrow money, Nima, Silu Yiwang, and at the same time borrow from others, who dare to borrow?

Not to mention the amount of borrowing, this borrowed, how to ask for it in the future, is it impossible to recover the debts they occupied in the area?

Even if you borrow it, you don't need to pay them back, but the amount is definitely not too much.

After all, this is just to give face, or to try to personal affection, no one will be stupid and desperate, borrow as much as you have.

And the most important point, in Yandu, who can they find?

"Humph." An Lu smiled contemptuously, and said: "Oh, you can say this, I really don't know what is in his head?"

With cynicism, Chen Dasheng's expression turned black.

He doesn't know if others borrow or not, but he absolutely believes that he can borrow 100%.

Now he and the emperor are in the honeymoon period. It is certainly not difficult to borrow the votes under other names.

Therefore, he couldn't bear to listen to this unspoken saying: "You can't borrow it, this king can't borrow it yet, do you think everyone's face is as dark as you?"

Originally, I was dissatisfied, but An Lu was standing up and slobbering.

Zhang Cheng looked in his eyes, shook his head helplessly, and stood up as a peacemaker, and Li Mi was also a rare helper to persuade.

Since he couldn't urinate a pot, there was no need to say that after Chen Dasheng was persuaded, he left a sentence of "Eight immortals cross the sea, each showing their magical powers", and then angrily left. Obviously he had to send it away.

If someone takes the lead to send it, then the other three can only send it, so there is no need to discuss it here.

With this time, it is better to think about where to make money.

After unhappy, An Lu returned to the room and just saw Zhuge Liang there. He couldn't help spitting and complaining.

"A bunch of things, the emperor is their father or their mother, don't you just marry a wife, is it necessary to give this to that?"

"Sir, tell me whether these people are ill, I have never heard of them. I just want to find someone to borrow, and I have to fight to go."

"Hey, it's really a group of silly critics of mental retardation, and I'm so angry, Xing ⭐ ⭐

The mouth was fragrant, Zhuge Liang listened, it was confused, scratching his head inexplicably.

He said, "Why is the king so angry?"

Hearing that, An Lu was one hundred and fifty-nine ten, so I said everything cleanly from head to toe, and angrily added a sentence at the end.

"You said, if these people are ill, they still need to borrow money and borrow a papa."

Zhuge Liang didn't pay much attention to An Lu's attitude. On the contrary, he felt that it was a signal.

From what An Lu said just now, the other three roads obviously have the meaning of confession.

Then a person will become the so-called thorn head, the number one target of the court.

Rather than being grilled on fire, it is better to take the initiative, hide behind the wretched development, and wait for the opportunity.

He nodded slowly, as if he wanted to understand something, and whispered: "My lord, Liang feels that he should give it, and it will be generous."

Well, isn't this guy his own? How can I say to send it away? Could it be that these people's heads are broken, or my own head is broken?

Hearing this, An Lu, who was already half-dead, began to doubt life.

Seeing his appearance, Zhuge Liang was not pretending to be secret, but pointed out the pros and cons of his own opinions.

His thoughts can be described as wild and unconstrained, and all the sites except for Sizhou will be given to the emperor.

One and a half of the southern states were ruled by Anlu, and Zhuge Liang just sent one third of his mouth.

He asked Zhuge Liang on the spot whether he was a spy sent by the court.

Fortunately, Zhuge Liang explained quickly, and An Lu's anger was quenched.

There is a reason why Zhuge Liang said this.

Sizhou, one of the eight major states of Chen State and the most remote state in the south, has many trails. Although the official road is easy, there is only one, and there are many bridges.

In other words, as long as the official road is destroyed, the court wants a large force to enter Sizhou, that is a dream.

For a small unit, it is to come to deliver food, so it may not be a bad thing to send out half a state and concentrate on developing a state.

You know, Sizhou has a population of nearly 700,000 to 800,000. Under the wars of these years, those who fled to disasters have increased unabated.

Now, not to mention too much, millions of dollars is absolutely appropriate.

If Anlu develops for ten or eight years, and then leads his army out of Sizhou, it is not without a chance to take the world.

Listening to Zhuge Liang's temptation analysis, An Lu was ready to move.

But for no reason, saying that if you send half a state, you send half a state. That heart hurts, after all, it's all saved.

He reluctantly said, "Sir, is there no other way?"

"That half of the state, but a big piece of fat, there are hundreds of thousands of people in the upper city, just like this for the dog emperor?"