"I'll come too!"
This is a notification method unique to Zhan Beiye's domineering temperament - it is specially used to notify Meng Fuyao.
Meng Fuyao raised his head, looked at the burning red sky, and watched the black dragon flying and disappearing into the middle of the clouds, and smiled with shining eyes.
After half a year of painstaking efforts, from Zhenwu to Chaotang, she slowly laid up and rose step by step. Until today, she finally seized one-third of the military power in Tiansha's heart and vital area, and completely approached Zhan Nancheng. The oath she made when she left will eventually come true!
But now, she still has more important things to do, how can she fall short for the sake of the mountain
She went downstairs, changed her clothes and was about to go out when someone behind her suddenly said, "I'll go with you."
It was Yunhen's voice.
Meng Fuyao turned around, against the background of the distant flames, the young man's eyes were clear and penetrating, the dark fire floated up and down, he looked at Meng Fuyao, and said: "The crown prince is injured, and his identity should not be revealed, Mr. Zong is also inconvenient, let me accompany you. "
Meng Fuyao remained silent, Yunhen said again: "Taiyuan's family has sent several letters asking me to go back, but I didn't reply, just waiting for this day, when you are done, I can leave with peace of mind."
Meng Fuyao looked at him and didn't know what to say. He remembered that each of them belonged to a country and had their own careers. Since the Zhenwu Conference was held in Tiansha, they would probably leave if things were over here, such as Zong Yue Like Yun Hen, it's probably the same as Yun Hen, who stayed until now because he was worried about the last battle. Since meeting Xuanyuan Yun some time ago, he has become more mysterious and secretive, and the news is very frequent. Sometimes he will go out at night. What to prepare, Meng Fuyao thought about life gathering and parting like floating weeds, in the final analysis, everyone has their own path to walk, and on that path, everyone will inevitably be lonely.
Seeing her lost in thought, the young man turned his head silently. The two of them were relatively speechless amidst the rising red light and the noise in the distance. He took a long breath and said, "When you are about to leave, you are not allowed to sneak away. I have to see you off."
Yun Hen said "Mm", and went to change into his guard clothes. While Meng Fuyao was waiting for him, he asked Tie Cheng, who was planning to follow her, to go back, and called Yao Xun to give some instructions.
She went straight to the imperial camp with the cloud traces, the palace dispatch order has not yet come down, according to the Tiansha court law, generals have the right to command troops but not transfer troops, she must act according to the order, Meng Fuyao hurried to the palace to see Zhan Nancheng, at the gate of the palace, met a eunuch who was leading a team out of the palace with a panicked expression. When the eunuch saw Meng Fuyao as if he had seen a rescuer, he hurried forward and grabbed her sleeve, saying: "Commander Meng, please follow the servant quickly." Entering the palace..."
Meng Fuyao stared at his panic-stricken expression, his eyes flashed, but he pushed him away more anxiously than he did, and said irritably: "What time is this and you are still entering the palace? Didn't His Majesty give me an order? No Order me to go to the city to fight!"
After she finished speaking, she turned around and left. The eunuch was anxious and grabbed her, crying in his voice, "Commander Meng, Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."
"Huh?" Meng Fuyao turned around, "What's wrong, Your Majesty?"
"My good commander, follow me to take a look, please!" The eunuch pulled her sleeve, Meng Fuyao nodded, Yun Hen followed, the eunuch subconsciously wanted to stop, Meng Fuyao said: "My confidant You want to stop the guard? What are you?"
The eunuch withdrew his hands, quickly apologized, and led Meng Fuyao all the way to Qinzheng Hall, Zhan Nancheng's bedroom. Meng Fuyao looked at the dark palace and frowned, "Didn't the three ministers come?"
The eunuch bowed his head and said nothing, the nobles of Heavenly Evil hate eunuchs very much, they are afraid that these yin people will bewitch the holy heart and disrupt the government, and they will turn their faces with hatred every time they see them, if there is no mistake, find out the mistake and rectify it, if there is a mistake, they will die, tonight Something happened to His Majesty, as the chief eunuch of Qinzheng Palace, once he notifies the three ministers, he will surely die. In a hurry, he thinks of Meng Fuyao, this very beloved young commander, every time he enters the palace, chats and laughs with great generosity, everyone in the palace treats him She is very fond of her, and with her, maybe she can escape with her life.
A smile appeared on the corner of Meng Fuyao's lips, he already understood the eunuch's selfishness, it's very good, God help me.
She quickly stepped into the hall, and walked through the outer hall that was full of candlelight. Thick silk curtains hung down layer by layer, covering the hall without any light. The bright yellow thickened carpet on the ground fell silently. The labyrinth-like curtains are like a haunting nightmare, and the corners of the hall are full of smoke, which makes people sleepy.
On the last floor of the inner hall, Zhan Nancheng was lying on the couch, his cheeks were blue and white, his eyes were red and his breathing was heavy. When he saw Meng Fuyao came in with the curtain lifted, a little candlelight from the outside could be seen in the gap of the curtain. He immediately waved his hand irritably, "Put it down." , put it down!"
Meng Fuyao put down his hands, looked up and looked around the corner of the hall, there stood two guards, tall, silent, majestic, loyal, guarding at the side of Zhan Nancheng's couch - guards raised by the Zhan family The slaves are loyal, brave and dull. Zhan Nancheng used to think they were troublesome and stupid. There are agencies.
She is now Zhan Nancheng's favorite, but so far, she has not been able to step three steps in front of him. Now that Zhan Nancheng is sick, should she be more vigilant or relax her guard? Meng Fuyao took a step forward tentatively, Zhan Nancheng immediately turned his head and said out of breath: "Back off, back off..."
Meng Fuyao didn't move anymore, and respectfully retreated to salute, Zhan Nancheng said: "Outside... what's going on outside?"
Meng Fuyao remained expressionless, "Zhan Beiye has attacked the city."
Zhan Nancheng was shocked, he stood up desperately, and said: "Give me the decree... pass the decree..."
Meng Fuyao turned his head and motioned for the eunuch to bring the pen and paper, and the eunuch would go to pass on the letter to the minister who was on duty at Taishu Pavilion overnight. Meng Fuyao said solemnly: "What time is it? How dare you delay? Could it be that I don't know how to read?"
Zhan Nancheng said annoyedly: "Don't make noise... don't make noise... pass the decree... Xie Yu and you... lead the imperial guards and the imperial camp to defend the city... the imperial forest army is led by Kou Zhongshu, guarding the palace... let the three ministers of Zhongshu come over ... Send someone to contact King Pingjing in Fujing again..."
Meng Fuyao wrote like a dragon and snake, and wrote in a swish, and said: "Please use the imperial treasure, and give the tiger talisman."
Zhan Nancheng tremblingly pressed the armrest in front of the couch, took a seal, and was about to stamp it, when he suddenly glanced away, and exclaimed: "You...how did you write this..." He wanted to move his finger holding the chapter away , Meng Fuyao was already smiling, grabbed his hand, and sealed the imperial decree.
Zhan Nancheng trembled all over, pointed at her eyes that were about to burst: "You—you—"
The two guards turned their eyes dullly, Zhan Nancheng's other hand was also quietly protruding under the pillow, Meng Fuyao looked at it with a smile, and took a step back instead of stepping forward, the guards immediately did not move.
Immediately, Meng Fuyao took out a small cup and a small pot of wine, and gently, in front of Zhan Nancheng, slowly poured the wine in the pot into the cup.
sound of water.
The wine fell into the glass with a clear line, and there was a pattering sound, calm and serene, and it sounded lingering and without any murderous intent.
However, for some people who suffer from strange diseases, this is the bell of the soul drum!
Zhan Nancheng suddenly jumped all over his body, jumped up half a meter from the bed, and then fell heavily on the bedding. He twitched, panted, and struggled. Thin bloodshot eyes and nostrils appeared .
He moved painfully on the couch, swimming like a dying fish and convulsed shrimp, the bloodstains could not stop staining the beautiful embroidered bedding, shrill as brightly colored.
The guards don't move—these slaves whose normal consciousness has been destroyed since childhood, received the order: If anyone approaches His Majesty with the intention of attacking, kill him!
But now Meng Fuyao is standing far away, just pouring wine.
She calmly poured the wine from the jug into the cup, and then poured the wine from the cup back into the jug, repeating the cycle endlessly.
Zhan Nancheng's pain was endless.
He rolled and roared, "Don't—don't—"
Meng Fuyao stopped his hands and asked him: "Where's the Tiger Talisman?"
Zhan Nancheng looked up at her. He was so weak that he didn't have the strength to open the switch. His head was covered with sweat mixed with blood from the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were filled with hatred, like a ghost crawling out of hell to devour people. .
Meng Fuyao remained unmoved—if anyone watched his comrades being eaten into skeletons by ants before being brutally raped to death in front of their own eyes, there would be no scenes they could not face in this life.
Those who harm others will always harm them, that's all.
Seeing that Zhan Nancheng didn't answer, Meng Fuyao took out a fire bag from his bosom and approached the pot of wine.
Zhan Nancheng's face immediately changed. He stared at the Huozie in horror, as if he saw ten thousand poisonous snakes suddenly added to his bedding.
"Don't—" he whispered incoherently.
Meng Fuyao immediately spread his palms towards him.
Zhan Nancheng trembled and refused to speak for a long time, Meng Fuyao tossed the fire bag in his palm, and said lightly: "Death is not terrible, what is terrible is that you will be tortured before death, Your Majesty, you like the latter." Way?"
Zhan Nancheng closed his eyes, he didn't have the strength to think or hate anything, he only felt in his heart that he had made a huge irreparable mistake since Changhan Mountain chased and killed Zhan Beiye, and then He fell into a well-planned trap, the Zhenwu Conference...the young leader...the frustrated leader of the 250 who became a male favorite in Wuji...Bei Heng was killed...his illness broke out early...it turns out that from the very beginning, he fell into a time when others were going at every step The calculation is right.
He failed to kill Zhan Beiye, so he would eventually lose his life.
And he... who is he? He and Zhan Beiye, one raised his troops to plunder his country, and the other took his life as an official, attacking inside and outside, he lost so badly!
The smile of the young man on the opposite side was like a flower in the water, turbulently swaying in his field of vision, his eyes were sparkling, pure as snow, and as clear as a black butterfly landed on a glacier.
Zhan Nancheng was hit by such gazes—he was the stupidest one, who actually believed the nonsense between Prince Wuji and him. All the wronged male pets
Zhan Nancheng finally closed his eyes, raised his finger with broken nails due to pain, and pointed to the roof of the hall.
As soon as Meng Fuyao raised his head, he saw a decorative animal head in the unattractive corners on both sides of the roof, the animal's mouth was slightly opened, and the golden light flashed.
Meng Fuyao smiled, measured the position of the animal head, selected the left animal head, flicked his fingertips, and a little golden light fell off.
She held the tiger talisman and walked out holding the imperial decree. Suddenly, there was a faint sound of wind behind her. She grabbed it with her backhand, and the thing slipped away from her hand. Lifting off all the heavy curtains, the thing still slipped from the tip of her knife.
Meng Fuyao was startled, and hurriedly slid forward, but the thing was relentlessly chasing it, roaring and bumping into it, as fast as sound and light—you didn't realize it had already arrived.
Under the busy schedule, Meng Fuyao turned around with the knife, so he had no choice but to take it hard. As soon as he turned around, he felt a fishy smell hit his face, a pair of deep purple eyes approached his eyelids in an instant, and when he blinked, a streak of purple mucus flew everywhere!
And Meng Fuyao's saber had already been slapped out, just in time to stimulate the liquid to splash, and most of it was blocked from Meng Fuyao's aura, but there was a slender strand like eyelashes, which fell directly between her eyebrows at close range.
Meng Fuyao's heart turned cold - under his complacency, he was careless!
"Chi-"
Suddenly a sword came in!
The thin and long sword, with its silvery sword light, flashed a meteor-like arc in the darkness in an instant, and pierced Meng Fuyao's face faster than sound than light, making her hair so dizzy that she couldn't see. Open, the cold light flickers, sharp and sharp.
Then, the sword stopped instantly!
Rubbing Meng Fuyao's eyebrows, he stopped.
Come quicker, stop quicker.
The silver light of the sword fluttered and flickered endlessly, it was obviously very close to Meng Fuyao's face, it was just about to blind Meng Fuyao's eyes or pierced her temple, but in the end it didn't even cut off Meng Fuyao's longest eyelash.
The blade of the sword stopped right in front of her eyebrows, and the purple liquid just splashed on it!
darkroom! No light! The vital point is close at hand! Filamentous venom.
What amazing wrist strength and eyesight are needed for this sword that is so precise that words cannot describe it
With a sound of "chuck", the purple liquid spread instantly, polluting Ming Jie's sword surface into a turbid black, and the center where the liquid fell into slowly corroded a hole... so poisonous!
Meng Fuyao breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at Yunhen gratefully—you saved me again!
She immediately drew out the knife to kill the purple monster, Yun Hen retracted the sword, when he retracted it with difficulty, his wrists seemed to have been dislocated due to too much control, and his vest was full of cold sweat, and his underwear was tightly sticky On the body, the rope is general.
That sword just now... the best sword he made in his life.
At such a critical moment, he who had been waiting outside the curtain heard something wrong, and when he lifted the curtain and came in, he saw nothing, but first saw the venom that was about to enter her.
He shot without thinking, but when he turned around and thought about the sword just now, he found that he didn't see anything clearly when the sword was thrust out.
With his skill, such a hasty sword would only poke a hole in Meng Fuyao, so how did he do it? And how to control that sword so wonderfully? With what kind of power did such a supreme sword come true miraculously
Yunhen let out a breath, closed his eyes, and thanked God.
Behind him, Meng Fuyao strode over, wiped the blood from the tip of the knife, and said: "Unexpectedly, the last tiger talisman is also a linkage mechanism, and this monster is hidden in the animal head on the right." She looked at the bloody purple mass on the ground , and said again: "Yunhen, your swordsmanship is getting more and more refined, and I can't even use this sword."
Yun Hen smiled, Meng Fuyao gave him a face, and said in astonishment: "What's wrong with you? Sweating so much?" He took out a sweat towel to wipe his sweat, thought for a while and handed it over, saying: " I'm clumsy, hehe..."
Yun Hen took it, but stuffed it directly into his arms, Meng Fuyao blushed, pretending he didn't see it, Yun Hen looked at Zhan Nancheng who was already unconscious on the couch, and said, "Don't kill him? Keep the night long and have many dreams."
"This is something I want to ask you to do." Meng Fuyao said: "Zhan Nancheng can't be killed now, I ordered all civil and military officials to gather in the outer hall of the Qinzheng Hall to trap Zhongshu who has the authority to mobilize troops in an emergency The three ministers, the three ministers are old. If you are in a hurry, you will definitely break into the palace. Keep Zhan Nancheng and Wei Nu, you can win their trust and delay the time. Please adapt to the situation and stay here as my guard. If things change , please kill Zhan Nancheng, if the matter is resolved, please...kill him in the end!"
Yun Hen was shocked, Meng Fuyao smiled helplessly, and said: "Zhan Beiye is soft-hearted, he may not be able to kill brother, but keeping Zhan Nancheng is definitely a cancer... let him be a clean emperor , the crime of brother murder, I will bear it for him!"
She smiled, with a candid smile: "Anyway, I think it is decided that the old Grand Master Zhou will be the second, and Tiansha's second minister will be the first, haha."
Yun Hen looked deeply at her bright and fearless smile that bravely broke through and took on everything, looked away for a while, and said: "Okay!"
Meng Fuyao looked at him with a smile on his face, handed over a crouching dragon bag that he had untied from Zhan Nancheng's body, and said, "Take the Son of Heaven to command the feudal lords, and the husband should do it!" He then gave him the wine glass and water jug, and Yun Hen took it, surprised He asked: "What's wrong with Zhan Nancheng? Why is he so weird? He can't hear the sound of water and can't see the light?"
"I don't know either." Meng Fuyao shrugged. Zhan Beiheng told her about Zhan Nancheng's illness before he died. After she went back, she asked the Mongolian doctor. The Mongolian doctor carefully asked about Zhan Nancheng's expression, even I have asked about the color of the nails. After a few days of tinkering, I gave her some medicinal powder and asked her to apply it on the sleeves of the official robe to meet Zhan Nancheng. You don't need to do anything, just wave your sleeves. Zhan Nancheng usually doesn't Let people get close, but when she offered advice to the Golden Palace the day before yesterday, she danced and waved, probably the unlucky emperor should have sucked it up. As for Zhan Nancheng's illness, she just felt that this water-phobic appearance was a bit like Rabies, but it’s not complete. Rabies doesn’t have seasonal attacks, and it always dies as soon as it hits. It’s probably the hands and feet of Mongolian doctors. They use this kind of medicine powder, which probably belongs to the category of neurotoxins, to aggravate Zhan Nancheng’s original symptoms and slander him. His central nervous system is stimulated to convulse.
Alas... Poor Zhan Nancheng, how many masters plotted against him at the same time...
Smiling reassuringly at Yun Hen, Meng Fuyao lifted the curtain, and grinned at the eunuch in charge of the Qinzheng Palace outside the curtain who was dumbfounded: "Is it pleasant to hear?"
The eunuch's face paled suddenly, he took a step back and knelt down with a plop, kowtowing desperately: "Commander Meng, please forgive me, Commander Meng, please forgive me..."
"Why would I kill you?" Meng Fuyao patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and stuffed a pill into his mouth, "I'll give you candy... is it sweet? Send me an order after eating."
The eunuch hesitated to accept her coercive edict, his fingers were trembling, Meng Fuyao smiled and said: "Pass the edict well, and I will reward you with sweets when you come back." She suddenly looked cold, and said solemnly: "What is your Majesty doing now? Son, what the Dynasty is like now, you know best, what to do, do you understand?"
The eunuch raised his eyes and glanced at the dark inner hall, where the subtle and heavy breathing of the deceased spread, writing the last history of the seven years of Tiansha, and further away from the city gate, the young and brave The famous general is galloping... Doomed to death, doomed to end, who would pay for his entire future for such an annihilation of blood
He bowed down respectfully.
Meng Fuyao smiled, and stretched out his hand to attract, "Congratulations, you have become the first batch of servants of His Royal Highness King Lie!"
The eunuch's eyes lit up, and he took small steps to go out. Meng Fuyao sneered slightly, eunuchs are such shady people, because of their own miserable experiences, they are the most secretive dogs, they pay the most attention to personal interests, they threaten to subdue before, glory After the bribe, she is not afraid that he will turn upside down.
She strode out of the palace and got on her horse outside the palace gate. Tiecheng and her guards had already arrived in two carts. Meng Fuyao nodded and went to the imperial camp. Jian Shuangjin, the commander of the imperial camp's Flying Tiger Camp, was anxious Like an ant in a hot pot, seeing her hurried up to meet her, said: "My lord! But did you invite the order to dispatch troops?"
Meng Fu shook his head, frowned and sighed: "Your Majesty doesn't see anyone, I don't."
"How did this happen?" Jian Shuangjin rubbed his hands again and again, "The opponent's attack is fierce, but a hundred thousand men from the royal camp stand still, this... what is this!"
"Is Commander Jian questioning His Majesty?" Meng Fuyao squinted at him, "Your Majesty Sheng Cong, can you and I guess?"
Jian Shuangjin was startled, quickly lowered her head, and said embarrassingly: "This subordinate dare not..." Meng Fuyao snorted coldly, and went back to the meeting room first, Jian Shuangjin followed behind her, and said in a low voice: "My lord, you will have something to do with your lord's fate." No, Your Majesty has not issued an order, but you can also ask the three ministers of Zhongshu to issue an order with one-third of their stamps and seals... "
Did the three ministers of Zhongshu send troops to India? A faint smile appeared on the corner of Meng Fuyao's lips... Yao Xun should have completed the task, right? It didn't take long for the "magic hand" to be itchy. Now that it is a big one to steal it, he must be very happy. I hope the three ministers can keep some underwear to wear...
She stopped and took a look at this impulsive and straight man who is notoriously impulsive in the imperial camp... It's easy to kill him, but killing him at this time would be a shock. Besides, this guy is quite brave and good at fighting, so it's better to leave it for Zhan Beiye in the future. ... The thought just changed for a moment, and then he turned back with a smile and said: "What Commander Jian said is that Pandu is besieged, and the matter is urgent. The generals of the Celestial Dynasty should not be afraid to take on the duty of guarding the city. If Your Majesty does not order, we will go and ask for it." The three ministers, the three ministers did not order, we will lead the team to the top of the city by ourselves! If there is any guilt, I will bear it all in the future!"
She spoke impassionedly and magnificently, and Jian Shuangjin heard tears welling up in his eyes, and said loudly: "Never let the leader bear the burden alone, half of the subordinates!" Then he was ashamed and whispered: "Subordinates... ashamed... I was almost suspicious of my lord..."
Meng Fuyao patted him on the shoulder, looked deeply at the distant sky with deep eyes, and said affectionately: "The strong wind knows the strong grass, and the toughness knows the loyal minister..."
Suddenly, a thunderbolt strikes from the sky, making a tree messy in the wind, scorched on the outside...
Jian Shuangjin was still blaming himself, but Meng Fuyao said gracefully: "Okay, the big battle is coming soon, please Commander Jian go to the battalions to rectify and check, and please call the four deputy commanders Yao Liu Wang Su over here, I have some minor matters to discuss with you They negotiate."
Jian Shuangjin went in a hurry very happily, Meng Fuyao was waiting in the conference hall, and after a while, four deputy commanders came over, these were friends from Meng Fuyao playing dice and playing Pai Gow at the beginning, and they knew each other informally. The four people who entered the door laughed and said: "I don't know if the adults are calling, what orders do you have?"
Meng Fuyao was seated high on the seat, drinking a cup of tea slowly, wearing light clothes with a relaxed attitude, she waved her hand, and the main entrance of the meeting hall was abruptly closed.
The four of them were startled, Meng Fuyao waved her hand again, and her bodyguard presented two plates, one plate was full of pearls the size of a thumb, and the other plate was a dagger.
The pearl shone brightly in the dim meeting hall, eye-catching. All four of them had seen the world, but they had never seen so many high-quality pearls of such a size at one time. All of them had burning eyes, illuminated by the pearl. .
Meng Fuyao looked at their reactions with satisfaction, and drank tea calmly... These few were all people she selected to make friends with, and in the activities of the commander-level dice throwing and playing Pai Gow, every penny counts and every penny counts. , such a character, how can there be any perseverance and firm integrity
Her old man has been gambling every day since she entered the imperial camp. It is not for nothing. It is a trivial matter to give money to buy people's hearts. The most important key is to use Pai Gow to guess who can win people.
The dark room deceives the heart, pearls are like snow, when the eyes and breathing of the four people are oppressed by the round baby, Meng Fuyao puts down the tea bowl, and the fine porcelain bottom hits the rosewood tabletop with a clear and clear sound, making the four of them tremble slightly in shock look up.
"I'm here to give you a fortune." Meng Fuyao pointed at Pearl.
Everyone looked confused and happy, but Meng Fuyao pointed at the dagger again:
"Or, a killing."
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A quarter of an hour later, the door of the meeting room slowly opened, Meng Fuyao was still smiling and sat on the upper seat, the pearl and dagger were gone, the four commanders sat down, looking at her with nervous smiles, their sleeves were a little heavy.
After a while, the other commanders were ordered to come to the meeting hall. The three major battalions of the imperial camp, each battalion should have a commander and two deputy commanders according to the regulations, but the quota was not full. , now apart from Meng Fuyao, Jian Shuangjin who was in charge of patrolling the battalion, and the four vice-commanders who arrived first, the rest are the vice-presidential commander of the Royal Camp, one deputy commander of the Feihu Camp, one deputy commander of the Feihu Camp, and one deputy commander of the Feibao Camp. A battalion deputy commander.
Zheng Hui, the vice president of the imperial camp, was a close friend of Xie Yu, the former president. Xie Yu was transferred to the military department. He thought that he would be promoted to the president. Naturally, Hui couldn't be convinced, he had always been obsequious to Meng Fuyao.
At this moment, he had a long, thin and pale face, and his nose, which was longer and sharper than ordinary people, stood there like a sword. After sitting down, he half-rolled his eyes and looked up at the sky. Looking at him, he said: "Commanders, brothers just entered the palace to accept His Majesty's order. Our imperial battalion will assume the duty of guarding the palace. We will change defense with the Imperial Forest Army later."
Everyone in the conference hall was stunned, and the deputy commander of the Feibao Battalion said in astonishment: "Our Imperial Battalion has always been the main force of the city defense. Now that the rebels are attacking the city, we should be sent to the city immediately to fight. How can we change defense with the Imperial Forest Army?"
Meng Fuyao rubbed her knees, frowning, "Your Majesty's order, even brothers cannot disobey." She stood up and said, "Please trouble everyone, prepare to change your defense."
"Wait."
Meng Fuyao slowly turned around to look at the first person on the left, and as expected, Zheng Hui opened his mouth. His eyelids drooped, his slender nose twitched, and he said slowly: "My lord, the imperial camp is an army for war, not for the empress and princess." Look at the Imperial Forest Army at the gate, Your Excellency actually accepted such an order without saying a word? Why didn't you argue with His Majesty?"
"May I ask Mr. Zheng, how should I argue with reason?" Meng Fuyao smiled, and asked him kindly, "I should tell Your Majesty, oh Your Majesty, your Imperial Forest Army is not strong enough, and the gate swords are rusted after being seen by the palace for a long time. , why don’t we go to the imperial camp to fight, should we watch the gate or the gate?”
Zheng Hui was suffocated, and said disdainfully for a while: "If you don't talk about it, I will talk about it!" He got up and left.
"stop!"
With a loud shout like thunder, all the brilliantly armored commanders in the hall jumped and their minds buzzed. A blue and white enamel porcelain bottle on the eight treasure shelf fell to the ground, and it was smashed to pieces with a "crack". The broken pieces of porcelain bounced around, and several deputy commanders shrank back in fear.
Zheng Hui was also shocked by this loud shout, and his heart beat like a drum for a while, and then he remembered that the famous commander of 250 was the leader of this Zhenwu Conference. He wanted to leave, but he didn't dare. The young leader who had always had a gentle attitude and a happy face, suddenly thundered and furious, and the momentum was like a storm, smashing down in an instant!
"Zheng Hui!"
She was furious, and said sharply: "I have to remind you, I am giving you an order, not discussing with you, if you think my order cannot be carried out, it means that there is no relationship between us." It is the relationship between subordinates and subordinates. There are two ways to solve this problem. One is that I will not be the president, and the other is that you will not be the vice president. I don’t plan to stop being the president now, so if you continue to resist For my order, I have no choice but to give you two ways, one is for you to immediately lead the generals to carry out my order, and the other is for me to immediately lead the generals... "
Zheng Hui was stunned by this long section of words that was as fast and clear as a thunderbolt, and his heart was beating like a galloping horse. He froze there and didn't know how to react. He subconsciously waited for her last sentence, when Meng Fuyao suddenly lifted his clothes He stepped on the broken porcelain all over the ground, and rushed towards him like an angry dragon and a goshawk.
"Kill you!"
When she swooped, the surging true energy rolled up the broken porcelain all over the floor, and she flew around in all directions. The commanders all subconsciously raised their sleeves to cover their faces, and only saw a dark black skirt in the air between the gaps in the sleeves. The dark blade-like arc split the condensed air in a flash, and in a flash the person had already arrived in front of the stiff Zheng Hui, with two fingers like a phoenix head, pecking and pinching!
"Crack."
There was a very slight sound, like the sound of walnuts being crushed.
All the people were instantly nailed to their seats in shock.
The only one who moved was Zheng Hui—his Adam's apple, which had been crushed, surged strangely, and there was a strange sound in his throat. His neck shrank limply, but his body fell straight.
With a bang, he fell on the ground full of broken porcelain, and the impact made a dull echo. Gradually, thin blood flowed out from under his body. It was blood from the skin cut by the broken porcelain, not much and not thick , wriggling slowly like a snake, wriggling to the feet of the leaders.
The commanders wanted to shrink their feet and run away, but suddenly found that they couldn't move—at the moment when they were shocked by Zheng Hui's killing, they were quietly restrained by the few colleagues who were bought by Meng Fuyao with Mingzhu. up.
They looked at Zheng Hui's body, and then at the colleagues beside them. They fell silent for a while, and no one resisted.
Standing in front of Zheng Hui's corpse, Meng Fuyao smiled slowly.
Kill the least number of people and achieve the greatest effect - as Changsun Wuji said.
With her preparation and ability, she can kill all the commanders, but why bother? Why push people to a dead end and cause unnecessary resistance and bring about variables? Let them see the death of their boss, and then let them see that their colleagues have betrayed, wouldn't it be easier to give up struggling and surrender completely
Humans have a herd mentality, and everyone is desperate—take me to die together! Everybody surrenders—that's not all I'm missing.
Standing in a pool of blood, Meng Fuyao raised her head tiredly and looked towards the top of the city. She didn't have enough time. As an airborne force, she only had time to get the position of president at the last moment and occupy the commanding heights of power, but it was not enough to fully To establish her own authority and let the entire imperial camp follow her to rebel, what she can do is to try her best to defeat the key to the strongest military force in this third of Pandu, the fierce and fierce snake Qicun!
The four deputy commanders were asked to go to the palace to change defenses, and the rest surrendered to join Jian Shuangjin. Meng Fuyao breathed a sigh of relief and left the imperial camp to go out. Just as he walked out of the camp gate, he bumped into a person head-on.
Xie Yu.
Meng Fuyao squinted at him, thinking that this kid didn't follow the imperial decree to go to the Qinzheng Palace court meeting? Now it's a little troublesome.
Xie Yu looked at her with a gloomy face, and just about to speak, Meng Fuyao had already spoken first, she smiled and took out the tiger talisman and the decree she created herself, and said: "The Minister Xie came just in time, he was going to accompany me to receive the imperial guards Is it right? Your Majesty asked me to command the Imperial Battalion and the Guards, and be responsible for the defense and defense of the city."
Xie Yu frowned when he saw the decree, took it over and looked at it carefully, and then carefully looked at the half of the tiger talisman. He had been in the army for a long time, so he naturally knew these things, his face turned pale, but he still said indifferently. : "General Meng is young, so I'm afraid I won't be able to take on this important task. The three ministers of Zhongshu have just issued an order for me to take part in the imperial guards temporarily and fight with General Meng. Defending His Majesty in the palace, and matters on the top of the city, I will do it."
"Oh?" Meng Fuyao raised his eyebrows and smiled: "The three ministers of Zhongshu issued an order? Can you show me?"
Xie Yu hesitated again, then slowly took out a piece of paper from his bosom and handed it to Meng Fuyao, Meng Fuyao laughed when he saw it.
She smiled and pointed to the bottom of the decree. There, there was only one leaf seal where the seal of the three-leaf seal should have been. Great order, but I have never heard that a leaf can also be counted as a great order."
Xie Yu's face twitched, and he said coldly for a while: "This matter was ordered by Kou Zhongshu, and I will carry it out. But if there is any guilt, Kou Zhongshu and I will take the guilt before His Majesty. Commander Meng, you should accept the order."
"No such argument," Meng Fuyao returned the decree to him, and sneered, "Xie Shilang's request is really absurd, holding one-third of the Zhongshu military order, he actually wants to deprive him of holding His Majesty's decree and the army's tiger talisman." As for your military power, does Commander Xie think that one-third of Kou Zhongshu's Zhongshu Ling is more sacred than His Majesty's imperial decree and tiger talisman?"
These words are already very serious, but Xie Yu remained calm, and replied: "Kou Zhongshu has led the imperial guards to the city to fight against the enemy. He said that he, as a civil servant, can die on the battlefield for His Majesty's horse leather shroud, which is better than Jinxiu Zhuwei. , This is the same for me, since Commander Meng refuses to accept the order, I will not force it, and I will go and talk to the soldiers of the imperial camp."
Meng Fuyao frowned——Xie Yu, that bastard, is actually Zhan Nancheng's diehard loyalist. He has ruled the imperial camp for many years. The commander of the month, the right to speak has been strengthened many times. Once he appears, even if the commanders who subdued her no longer betray her, the soldiers will follow him. Then her actions are tantamount to wasting water.
This thought flashed through her mind, and then she smiled, spread her hands, and said, "What are we fighting for? Isn't it all for the great cause of the dynasty? For the sake of His Majesty's authoritarian rule? Xie Shilang is a veteran of Tiansha , I am mature, prudent and experienced, and I am young and inexperienced, so naturally I can only follow the lead of Xie Shilang."
Xie Yu looked happy, looked at her carefully, nodded and said: "It's the best."
"However," Meng Fuyao said again: "After all, Assistant Minister Xie is holding the incomplete order of the three ministers, but what I am holding is the imperial decree and tiger charms. Assistant Minister Xie dares to despise the imperial decree, but I do not dare. What Minister Xie is thinking is a shrouded corpse in horse leather. What I'm thinking of is loyalty to the emperor, so let's make a compromise."
She turned and pointed to the emperor