"Cut the grass and remove the roots?"
Jiang Pengji turned to look at him, her eyes narrowed lazily, and her lips lightly opened.
"Why don't you ask? Weeds are not removed by the roots, and the spring breeze blows them again. I don't want to do things like raising tigers. Do it more neatly."
When Feng really wanted to go down, Jiang Pengji suddenly remembered something and stopped him.
"By the way, do it together with the fourth prince."
Feng Zhen was surprised that the fourth prince was already a cripple with completely crippled legs, and there was no possibility of ascending the throne at all.
Even though he had doubts in his heart, Feng Zhen did not doubt it.
The orders given by the lord, the subordinates only have to follow the errands.
To die one is to die, to die two is to die.
The death of the third prince and the fourth prince together can be regarded as fulfilling their brotherhood in this lifetime.
Jiang Pengji raised her lips and sneered when she saw Fengzhen walking away.
Why did she also include the four waste princes
Who made him the son of that "fake Wang Huijun"!
She has systematic help and will not die easily. Who knows if she will help the fourth prince Wumajun heal his legs
At that time, Jiang Pengji killed the third prince, leaving Wuma Jun alone, and the throne would fall to his head justifiably.
She didn't want to cause trouble for herself, she was cautious.
She can't do something like making a wedding dress for her!
Hehe, if Wuma Jun's legs are really good, she will kill the fourth prince again. I wonder if the time-travel girl will vomit blood because of this
She didn't know whether she would vomit blood, but she was definitely depressed.
[A beaver]: Oh -my anchor is also so handsome as a villain.
[Zhuge Liangdu]: Simply, I feel that my three views are going to be taken into the ditch by the anchor, and I think she looks super handsome just talking about conspiracy with Feng Zhen? This is probably the charm of the villain, don't be too cool to hang and beat children.
[I live next door and my surname is Wang]: The anchor looks like a villain, the villain will not end well, our anchor is obviously a big heroine!
[Lao Wang is not as good as Lao Song Qiang]: Where is the big heroine, clearly the big male lead, so handsome that the baby can't close his legs.
[I have a sword]: Crooked? Your Majesty Peng Ji? The other women have been picked up. When are you coming to marry the baby
[Xinyue]: Needless to say, draw your sword, rival in love!
King Changshou's army was blocked midway and suffered heavy losses, so they could only retreat to the imperial city of Chenzhou.
They burned, killed and looted, and almost unleashed the worst part of human nature.
The fireworks filled the air, and the ears were full of cries.
The once rich and luxurious capital city is now in a mess.
Due to the military orders, the enemy did not dare to do anything to the powerful family members. At most, they would snatch money and a maid. Serious ladies and noble daughters would not dare to touch them, and those officials and officials would try their best to avoid them. They cared about these officials, because King Changshou still needed them to fill the new court, but the soldiers did not care about ordinary people and concubines and beauties abandoned by the emperor, and the entire imperial city fell into chaos.
"General! They're back! Are we going out of town to meet the enemy?"
The enemy general lowered his eyes and said decisively, "No, there are only more than 6,000 brothers left, and it will be futile to continue fighting."
The lieutenant who reported the letter looked sad.
"General, are we so patient?"
The general sneered, "Forbearance? It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years! There is always an opportunity. Retreat is just to find a better opportunity."
A small leak will sink a great ship.
When it is time to endure, don't be impatient, and when it is time to give up, don't look ahead.
The current situation is not good for them. If they continue to fight, they will only be wiped out. The best way at present is to join the army as soon as possible.
The general decisively gave an order to abandon the city and flee.
Before abandoning the city, he also let people take away all the officials in the city who didn't have time to escape.
Without these mainstay officials, the court is just an empty shell, how long can it survive
As everyone knows, his move has helped Jiang Pengji a lot.
They had just left for an hour before the troops of Jiang Pengji and Yang Jian arrived.
The city is full of devastation, and the originally luxurious palace has been dilapidated, like a hell on earth.
On both sides of the road lay the corpses of Gong'e in messy clothes and dying, and many Xiaohuangmen died tragically, and the corpses were separated.
"My lord, it is estimated that there are no enemies in the city. You can send someone to do that first, so as not to wait for it to be difficult to start."
Fengzhen was still entering the city, his eyes showed a bit of clarity, and whispered to Jiang Pengji, "This opportunity is not to be missed, the time will not come again."
If you don't kill the prince when everyone's attention is distracted, it will be difficult to do later.
"Okay, I see. Keep Yan Lin in check and don't let him notice."
Feng Zhen smiled lowly, "Yan Lin is not a simple person. Even if he knew about it, he would probably pretend to be deaf and dumb."
As long as the interests of Yang Jian and Jiang Pengji do not conflict, Yan Lin does not need to deliberately block his own actions.
Feng Zhen and Yan Lin commanded and dispatched, stabilized the situation in the city, put out the fire, saved people, and cleaned up the rebels.
Yang Si was in charge of dealing with those old officials, and led the crowd to follow the large army slowly, delaying the time by the way.
The lord of his own family is a daring person, and the counselor who follows the lord to mischief is naturally not a coward.
Isn't it just killing two princes, just kill them.
Yang Si rode on the horse with a smile, believing in the reins, and could not see the slightest sense of urgency in the war.
Inside the Imperial City of Chenzhou—
The third prince was convicted of seducing his concubine and filthy palace, and was expelled from his clan status by the emperor.
However, his mother was born in a side branch of the Feng clan, and even if she became a commoner, his quality of life would not be affected.
When the imperial city was destroyed, he was still playing with the birds in the garden for fun.
It was not until the housekeeper came to report to him that he knew that the weather had changed outside.
He wanted to escape, but the city gate was already occupied by the enemy, so he could only change into a commoner's attire and hide in the haystacks of the stables in the palace.
Barely escaped the disaster, but all the concubines, maids, and servants in his house were poisoned.
It's not that he doesn't hate, but he is afraid of death. Even if his concubine is bullied not far away, he can't have the courage to rush out and fight.
It wasn't until those people retreated, leaving his mansion in pieces, that he cautiously climbed out.
The situation in the Imperial City of Chenzhou became very fast, and in the blink of an eye, news came one after another.
King Qin's allies sent troops to support, the demon queen died, the rebels were repelled, the emperor died...
When the third prince heard the last caution, his heart beat like a drum.
The first two older brothers have died, and the fourth younger brother Wuma Jun has no chance. Isn't he the only one left
As for the affair between him and his concubine, he only needed to put the blame on the Demon Empress, and he would be able to clean up and restore his identity.
The third prince thought of this, and his limbs gradually filled with strength.
He was completely relieved until an elite soldier in armor entered the mansion of the third prince.
"Gu is the third prince you are looking for."
The other party looked at him and asked in a low voice, "You really are?"
The third prince was furious in his heart, and scolded the man.
Don't look at the third prince's incompetence, but in the royal family, he has been raised for many years, and the extravagance is beyond imitation by ordinary people.
"It's a coincidence, let's go with the little one."