Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Chapter 390 Conspiracy, Worshiping Him Like God
"Until what?"

Su Rao asked.

Xiao San looked at her, his eyes dimmed, and his half-hidden body in the shadows subconsciously curled up even tighter, like the strings of a bow stretched, "Until they said that the disaster relief envoy was killed, there will be nobles coming here from the capital." , let the Weiji camp get ready..."

When Zhu Yan and the others thought of the blood letter, their hearts suddenly became tense.

They looked at each other, their eyes filled with horror.

Even though some words seemed superfluous compared to reality, Zhu Yan still asked, "What do they want Weijiying to do?"

"kill!"

The sonorous and forceful two words seem to have the sound of thunder.

Even though Su Rao and the others had already come to a conclusion in their hearts, they still couldn't help being shocked when they heard it. The news brought by Xiao San just made up for the vacancy in their knowledge.

What is the status of the prince of the East Palace, how could he leave Beijing to help the disaster in person.

Even if he goes out of Beijing, there will definitely be many entourage masters around him, and the son secretly sent someone to protect him, so why did he disappear when he was assassinated.

It turned out that everything was premeditated.

"Not only did they attack east and west, they wanted to take over the lands of Qiuzhou and Jizhou, but they also wanted to take advantage of this natural disaster to kill the crown prince and disrupt the government."

When Xiao San said this, his face suddenly became dignified and solemn, as if it was covered with a layer of blue-grey.

Zhu Yan said: "How do you know that the nobleman who came must be the crown prince?"

"They said that killing this person would bring chaos to the imperial court. There are only a handful of people in Da Yong who can have such influence. If His Majesty wants to sit in the royal capital, it is impossible to leave the capital. After all the calculations, only the crown prince is very likely. some."

Su Rao was noncommittal to his words, and continued to ask: "Then what's going on with you guys?"

"After eavesdropping on their conversation, I realized that something was wrong. When I joined the army, I wanted to serve the country and make meritorious deeds, not with these rebels. So after discussing with my brothers, I decided to run away and report to the police."

"At that time, the route from Jimo to Qiuzhou was heavily blocked, and the interrogation was extremely strict. Even if we managed to get through, it would be too late when we got to the Waliang Pass."

"So we decided to go south."

Xiao San's eyes were gloomy, and every word he uttered was chilly, "I heard that Prince Yan is commanding troops in the south and has already recovered several cities. If he is, he must have a way to solve the crisis of Waliang Pass."

"We planned the route, spread the news in advance that the army is eating people, incited them to make trouble, and took the opportunity to leave. Everything went smoothly, but when we reached the pass near the Zhailan River, we were stopped."

"It's all the fault of that bastard Xu Mang. He somehow found out about our plan. After he realized that we had left, he ran to inform the general and led his men to intercept us on fast horses."

The young man was obviously not as calm as Xiao San, and when he talked about his hatred, he gritted his teeth, "In that battle, we fought our way out of the siege, but we were all injured, especially the third brother, who even took a knife for me."

"If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have to run away. I'm the one who dragged you down."

Xiao San was ashamed.

Several other people shook their heads quickly, "Brother, what are you talking about? Don't be dragged down. We made a blood oath on the day we swore. If we have the same blessings and share the same hardships, the eldest brother and the second child were killed by them. It is impossible to continue to stay and obey orders."

"Yes, third brother, this decision was unanimously agreed by everyone. Without your command, it's hard to say whether we can leave alive."

They comforted Xiao San with each other.

It took a long time to get back to the topic, and Xiao San continued: "After the Zhai Lan River, the route going south is heavily guarded, and the general sent his henchmen to chase after him. I knew I had no ability to tear a path through the net of that day, so I had to turn around. road."

"You want to stop the prince?"

Su Rao's eyes were bright, and she looked at Xiao San, who readily admitted, "That's right, since there is nothing that can be done at Waliang Pass, at least the prince cannot be allowed to step into the trap they have set up."

They went all the way west.

Bypassing the prefectures and counties controlled by the Weiji Camp and heading north along the border, the court raised food and grass until the crown prince left Beijing, and then arrived at the disaster-stricken area in Jizhou. There was a lot of time in between.

As long as they act fast enough, they will definitely be able to catch the prince before those rebels and stop the prince outside the boundaries of Jizhou.

Seeing his resolute expression, Su Rao said strangely, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"When a man walks between heaven and earth, he only needs to look up and be ashamed. What is there to fear in death?"

After Xiao San finished his rhetoric, he glanced at the brothers around him, and his tone softened a little, "I don't care, but my brothers can't, I will bring them out, no matter what the price is, I have to earn money for them." a future..."

"There are also soldiers from the Weiji Battalion..."

"Most of them were kept in the dark, and what they did was just obeying orders. They shouldn't be buried innocently for the traitors. If possible, I would like to ask for a chance to live for them..."

"Are you so sure that the court will be able to quell the rebellion?"

The current dire situation may even be deeply troublesome to the big shots in Shengjing. Xiao San and the others don't know about it, but they do.

The prince has been murdered.

Life and death unknown.

If this news spreads back to Shengjing, I don't know what kind of sensation it will cause.

In a sense, most of what those people planned has already been completed. Even though Su Rao is sitting here tonight, she still doesn't know what will happen tomorrow.

Is it good or bad.

She is very strange about Xiao San's blind optimism.

Xiao San heard the words, and said firmly: "Of course, with the presence of Prince Yan, he will definitely be able to break through the chaos and turn the tide."

"..."

So, his words are not based on reality, but on his passion and brainless worship?
Su Rao was speechless for a while.

Although she had great trust in Shi Ziye's ability, it was by no means an easy task to break out of this situation and save Qiuzhou.

Zhu Yan's reaction was completely different from hers, the coldness on his face faded, and he instantly returned to his usual smile, echoing: "You are right, considering how complicated the situation in Lijiang was, he could do it all by himself. Turning things around, making the king of Lijiang bow his head to me, Dayong, and pay tribute every year, not to mention that it is just a small rebellion now, what kind of waves can it cause."

All the shadow thorns looked at him strangely, glanced at him one after another, and silently took two steps back.

Even if it's the truth, there's no need to be so exaggerated, it will make their spines shudder.

It's a pity that the few people on the opposite side didn't think there was a problem at all.

Instead, one by one seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, swept away their gloomy mood, and cheered up: "That's right, as soon as the name of Prince Yan is announced, the enemy will be frightened, so how dare you fight against him!"

"On the way, I also heard that the rebels are retreating steadily, and now they can only defend the city."

"At this speed, Jimo and Tao Ding may not last long."

"As expected of Prince Yan..."

They seemed to have forgotten their situation, and talked enthusiastically.

Su Rao stared dumbfounded for a while, then shook her head helplessly. Could this be the power of faith?

The world held him up to the altar and paid homage to him.

Worship him like God!
(End of this chapter)