I'm afraid there is a fire dragon burning under this house, otherwise it wouldn't be so warm.

Su Xiaoyong was amazed in his heart, the prince is the prince, his life is so luxurious.

He respectfully saluted the Wu Wang Song who was at the top, and said, "Student pays respect to His Majesty."

Song Zhi looked at Su Xiaoyong with a rare friendly expression, "Master Su, please sit down. Someone, serve tea to Master Su."

The maid immediately brought steaming hot tea and pastries.

Su Xiaoyong didn't dare to drink. He could act cool in front of other people, but in front of King Wu, he didn't have the courage at all.

Song Zhiyi looked at the timid man in front of him with a smile and almost misjudged him.

Although the previous attack failed, this time the invasion from the northwest and the capture of three cities in Dayong all corresponded to the plan.

It was not surprising that he had guessed that Da Rong was going to invade, but what surprised him was the subsequent capture of three cities.

He can calculate the quantity accurately, which shows that he has some skills.

He doesn't have any hobbies, except that he likes to collect some extraordinary people.

Song Zhiyi asked again, "Duke Su is leading the army this time. Will he really die in the northwest?"

He must figure this out.

Su Xiaoyong nodded affirmatively, "Yes. You will hear the news after the New Year."

Seeing that he could tell the exact time, Song Zhiyi became more confident.

"Good, good, good." Song Zhiyi said three times in a row, the excitement in his heart was self-evident.

This way, he can plan ahead.

This matter was of great importance, and Song Zhiyi could not help but ask again, "Master Su, don't blame me for not believing it, this matter is extraordinary. Can you calculate other things?"

If he made a mistake, his sudden intervention in the affairs of the Northwest would inevitably attract the attention of King Qin, King Jing, King Yun and others, and then all his disguises over the years would be in vain.

Su Xiaoyong understood that the King of Wu still did not fully trust him unless he could figure out something else to prove his ability.

During this period of time, he did not just eat and sleep every day. Instead, he recalled the memories of his previous life every day, thinking about what major events had happened during this period of time in his previous life.

When King Wu asked this question today, Su Xiaoyong was no longer as passive as before, but full of confidence.

"Your Highness, please wait a moment while I do the math."

Su Xiaoyong raised his hands from his wide robe sleeves and began to pretend to calculate, muttering to himself.

Song Zhiyi was not in a hurry and just waited for him to figure it out.

Su Xiaoyong had finished muttering and felt that the time was right. He slowly opened his eyes and said to the King of Wu in a pretentious manner, "I have lived up to your expectations. It just so happens that in five days a group of bandits will attack Heng Family Villa in the suburbs, resulting in the death and injury of hundreds of people at Heng Family Villa and the loss of grain worth tens of thousands of taels."

After these words were spoken, King Wu Song Zhiyi was completely stunned.

At this moment, there was no more instinctive doubt about Su Xiaoyong.

There was no reason, because just half an hour ago, he had just conveyed orders to his men in the suburbs, asking them to loot the granary in the suburbs of Heng's family.

Apart from him, only his two confidants knew about this matter. As for the group of people in the suburbs, they might not have received the news yet.

But now the person in front of me actually told the story accurately, which shows that he has real ability.

Fortunately, Chunxi rescued this person that day, otherwise it would have been a great loss of a talent.

Song Zhiyi looked at Su Xiaoyong with an especially admiring look, "Master Su is very talented. Can you come up with anything else?"

He knew only so much about the future, and if it were all said at once, how would he survive?

This time Su Xiaoyong learned his lesson and shook his head at King Wu. "It's not that I don't want to do the math. It's just that peeping into the secrets of heaven is not always possible. It depends on fate. If fate is right, I can naturally peek into the secrets of heaven. If fate is not right, no matter how powerful I am, it will be useless."

How could Song Zhiyi not see through his little thoughts, but he didn't expose them.

As long as the other party is capable and can help when he needs it, he won't care about other things.

"You are right. It was I who was inconsiderate enough." Song Zhi apologized sincerely.

Su Xiaoyong was flattered and hurriedly tried to make amends for him, "Your Majesty is not a Taoist, so it is normal that you don't know about this."

This time the two of them had a very pleasant conversation.

Chunxi had been waiting outside. Half an hour later, Su Xiaoyong finally came out of the study.

As soon as he came out, he heard the master in the room ordering, "Serve Master Su well."

Chunxi responded respectfully, and turned to look at Su Xiaoyong with a look that was completely different from before.

This time, he was really taken into the palace as a counselor.

Su Xiaoyong moved out of the remote courtyard and moved directly to an infinitely more luxurious courtyard, and was served by two servants and two maids.

Gorgeous clothes were presented one by one, and delicious delicacies were also sent over continuously.

Su Xiaoyong enjoyed it all and felt like he was alive again.

He finally understood that he had established himself firmly in the palace.

Now, I just have to wait for what I said to happen, and I will definitely be valued by the prince.

Unfortunately, Su Xiaoyong will never know that there is a big pit waiting for him to jump into ahead, and this pit was prepared for him by his good nephew.

Su's House

Su Xinguang received the news from Prince Wu's palace from the Dark Chamber.

After reading the encrypted content above, his brows furrowed slightly.

He put the note into the brazier and it instantly burned to ashes.

"Sister, do you still remember uncle?" Su Xinguang asked.

"Of course I remember."

How could Su Yin forget that selfish guy who caused their deaths in the previous life?

Before she left, she dug a hole for him.

When I heard my brother mention it today, I was startled, "Could it be that he is not dead yet?"

Although I had this guess, I felt unhappy when I saw my brother nod.

What a shitty luck Su Xiaoyong has!

A person had no water or food, but he didn't die!

"Not only is he not dead, he has now arrived in Shangjing City and has become the King of Wu's staff."

"What? He became a staff member?"

This news is really surprising.

It's not that Su Yin looked down on Su Xiaoyong, it's just that the uncle has no ability at all and has a bad temper.

"What does the King of Wu like about him?"

In my brother's memory of his previous life, the King of Wu was the last person to ascend to the throne. Logically speaking, he was not a mediocre person and must be a scheming and resourceful person. How could he accept Su Xiaoyong?

"Sister, I'm afraid I'll beat you to death. You can't imagine how he entered the palace."

Su Yin was aroused by his younger brother's words, "It's impossible to get into the palace just by talking, right?!"

"Uh." Su Xinguang was stunned, then smiled and said, "Sister, you really got it right. He just relied on his mouth to trick his way into the palace."