Bad guy, the new life of the dark star

Chapter 280 The Emperor has mercy on me

In front of Dingzhou City, Li Xingyun and Zhang Zifan mounted their horses and slowly came to Wang Chuzhi.

"Little Wang, see the Emperor." Wang Chuzhi saw Li Xingyun coming before him, and quickly knelt down on the ground. The civil and military personnel of the Peiping Kingdom who followed behind him also knelt down on the ground.

"The King of Peiping is holding his own troops in the north, resisting the imperial court, and intending to rebel. How can he still consider himself the emperor?" Zhang Zifan stood beside Li Xingyun, first winked at Li Xingyun, and then looked at Wang Chuzhi, coldly. Leng said.

Zhang Zifan's cold voice fell into Wang Chuzhi's ears, like an evil ghost demanding life. Wang Chuzhi felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, as if he had been slapped on the head, and his mind went blank.

"T-Emperor, little king, little king..." Wang Chuzhi fell to his knees and spoke tremblingly, but couldn't say anything.

Zhang Zifan was a popular person around the emperor, so why, how could he suddenly attack him?

He has never offended Zhang Zifan?
"Does the King of Peking want to say that he was wronged?" Zhang Zifan looked at Wang Chuzhi, who was kneeling on the ground and trembling, and continued to question.

"Your Majesty, I request you to stand against this traitor." Zhang Zifan turned his head again, looked at Li Xingyun, cupped his fists and saluted, and said.

"No, Emperor, I am wronged, I am wronged!" Wang Chu fell to his knees and began to kowtow continuously, shouting while kowtowing.

'There are traitors around the emperor! Wang Chuzhi shouted and said secretly in his heart.

"Hey, Brother Zhang, how can the King of Peking be harshly criticized if he can find his way back from the lost path and turn to the bright side?" Li Xingyun waved his hand and said calmly.

One plays the red face, the other plays the bad face, classic tactics.

"I believe that since the King of Peiping has surrendered, he will no longer have second thoughts, King of Peiping, do you think so?" Li Xingyun first looked at Zhang Zifan and said, and in the second half of the sentence, he looked at Wang Chuzhi Said.

"Yes, yes..." Wang Chuzhi heard the words, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and said quickly.

"In that case, King of Peking, let's enter the city." Li Xingyun looked at the crowd of people kneeling in front of him and said calmly.

……

Outside Yangzhou city.

The member of the Xuanming Cult sent by Zhong Xiaokui rode up to the front of the military formation. The Xuanming Cultist looked around before starting to call for formation.

"Army formation ahead, why are you here?!" the Xuanming Cult members shouted.

Not long after, a man on horseback rushed out of the battle formation, leaping on his horse and whipping his whip, and stopped in front of the Xuanming Cult members sent by Zhong Xiaokui to call the formation.

"Ma Xiyue?!" Zhong Xiaokui was shocked when she saw the man, and couldn't help but said in a voice.

As the right-hand man of the Ghost King and the third leader of the Xuanming Sect after the death of Zhu Youwen in the previous life, it was impossible for Zhong Xiaokui not to know this eldest son of the Chu Kingdom.

This is the eldest son of the Chu State who has great power in the Chu State. Except for the King of Chu, Ma Yin, everyone thinks that he will be the next King of Chu, including Ma Xiyue and his younger brother Ma Xisheng.

"Xuanming Cult?" "Ma Xiyue" looked at the Xuanming Cult in front of him, frowned and said.

"Your Excellency... who is your Excellency?" This Xuanming cultivator didn't know Ma Xiyue, and they didn't know how to respond for a moment.

The situation in front of Zhong Xiaokui, who was observing from behind, was not good. She disappeared from the horse in a flash. The next moment, she had arrived beside Ma Xiyue.

This startled "Ma Xiyue". He pulled the reins with some horror and took two steps back.

"You, who are you?

Are you from the Xuanming Cult? "Ma Xiyue" looked at Zhong Xiaokui in front of him with some surprise and asked. "I, Zhong Kui from Xuanming Sect, have met the eldest son of Chu State." "Zhong Xiaokui looked at Ma Xiyue in front of him, cupped his fists and saluted, and at the same time winked at the Xuan Ming cult members beside him, signaling him to step back.

"Xuanming Sect?

On the order of my father, I am leading the allied troops of Chu and Shu to come to the aid of the Kingdom of Wu. Please quickly call the King of Wu to come and greet you. "Ma Xiyue" was riding on the horse, looking at Zhong Xiaokui in front of him with a rather arrogant expression, and said.

Zhong Xiaokui glanced at the horse that Ma Xiyue was riding, and then looked around, and found that at some point, many unknown purple flowers bloomed in the Wu land, which looked very bright and beautiful.

However, Zhong Xiaokui did not think too much, but looked at Ma Xiyue in front of him, cupped his fists and saluted: "In the next generation, King Wu would like to thank the eldest son for his help, but I don't know how the eldest son came to Yangzhou City with troops?
I never informed him in advance, but now I am disappointed. "

"How do I know this? These are all orders from my father, the king.

My father, the old man, told me to stay in bed day and night all the way, wrapped in armor and wearing a hat, so as not to leak any news. "Ma Xiyue" rode on the horse and looked at Zhong Xiaokui in front of him and explained. But soon, he became impatient. He looked at Zhong Xiaokui in front of him and said, "Why don't you call someone to come and greet you?"

We have traveled thousands of miles to come for reinforcements, but now that the army's food and fodder have been exhausted, does the King of Wu want to turn away our reinforcements? "

"Eldest Master, please wait a moment and report back immediately." Zhong Xiaokui cupped his fists and saluted the "Ma Xiyue" in front of him, and said respectfully.

In any case, this is the eldest son of Chu State, so he needs to be polite.

"Go back quickly." "Ma Xiyue" urged angrily.

……

Dingzhou City.

Wearing iron armor, holding a sword in hand, and wearing a cloak, a rather tall and majestic young man with a generous face was walking in the camp.

Beside him, there were several soldiers wearing iron armor and holding sharp weapons.

This person's name is Wangdu, and he is Wang Chuzhi's adopted son. Before becoming Wang Chuzhi's adopted son, he was also Li Yingzhi's adopted son.

He is indeed a good-looking man, with a heroic face and a tall stature. At this moment, he is walking on the road, his brows furrowed as if he is worried about something.

"Ah!!!" Suddenly a scream came into his ears, and soon there were several more screams. The screams were very close, right next to him, and the sound was very familiar...

It was his servants.

Wang Du turned around suddenly, only to see a handsome young man dressed in white, with white hair and a handsome face, holding an iron fan, standing behind him, and beside him were the corpses of his followers.

Around it, there were several rays of lightning that slowly dispersed.

Those who dare to kill me on my territory are so rampant!

But... who makes him the emperor's favorite, and the holy family is strong!

Wang Du frowned, but when he saw that the person coming was Zhang Zifan, he dared to get angry but did not dare to speak. He suppressed the anger in his heart, held his fists in a respectful salute, and said, "Master Zhang."

"General Wang doesn't look... very happy." Zhang Zifan held an iron fan in one hand, gently patted the palm of his other hand, looked at the royal capital in front of him, and said with a smile.

'You are the one who makes me most unhappy! 'The king's capital didn't like the guy in front of him who killed his own people without any explanation in his own territory.

(End of this chapter)