After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Chapter 558 An empty house

Lin Zhiyu replied calmly: "Don't bother me. Even if Mr. Lu doesn't come this time, I still want to go to Beijing."

The person next to him stared with his jaw dropped.

She is going to Beijing, what is she dreaming about?
Outside the capital, there are piles of bones and mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

If you enter Beijing, you will die!

"Lin Zhiyu, if you come to Beijing, you will die!"

Wang Xisi said sternly, "He Ming He Liang, protect Miss Lin, don't let her leave the Wang family even half a step without my order!"

Lu Yan's eyes fell on the teapot in Wang Xisi's hand: "How long has it been? Are you still thinking about that sip of tea?"

Both the words and the words reminded him: The Wang family has been surrounded by Jiang's army. You are like a clay Buddha crossing the river. You still want to block my Grandpa Lu's way?

Have your spring and autumn dreams!
"Lin Zhiyu is my niece. How could my uncle not protect my niece if something happens to her?"

Wang Xisi's hands tightened, and cold sweat broke out layer by layer.

What's more, King Jin told Lin Zhiyu not to leave the Wang family!

Lin Zhiyu nodded slightly in the direction of Wangxi Temple.

"Master Lu, time waits for no one. Let's get going!"

He Ming and He Liang took a step forward, but were pushed aside by Lu Yan's men.

Wang Xisi stood up and sat down, sat down and stood up. He watched Lin Zhiyu being taken away and was shocked to realize that he could do nothing.

"Come here, send a message to Jingzhong quickly!"

Wang Xisi glared.

Pei Xisheng: "Master, I'm afraid this moment will shake the morale of the army!"

Wang Xisi's face turned pale.

Winner and loser, if you lose...

As members of the same family, the Wang family cannot escape death!
Zhao Sanmei flicked her sleeves.

A couple of people, taking care of the people behind them.

But I, Zhao Sanmei, am already alone!
Afraid of him?

She went around to the backyard, and together with Shuqin, she knocked out those Jiang Jiajun soldiers.

"Bring the horse, Xiaohe, and get my knife!"

Xiaohe: "Is this what Miss Zhao wants?"

Zhao Sanmei smiled coldly, feeling extremely lonely: "Go to the capital and see your husband!"

……

Outside the capital, large camps were stationed; inside the capital, there was the sound of cranes and wind.

Chu Nianshan lifted the curtain and said: "One surge of energy will make it weak, and three times it will be exhausted.

After being unable to attack for a long time, morale was shaken. Zijin, come up with an idea! "

Zhou Zijin raised his head from the desk, his eyes were red and bloodshot from staying up all night.

"I can not do it!"

He pointed toward the city gate.

There were rows of innocent people kneeling there. They also had families. Their biggest wish was just for good weather and a hot meal.

Zhou Zijin: "Qin Xiao has lost his conscience. If I attack him regardless of my own life, how will I be any different from that tyrant?"

Chu Nianshan slapped the note on the table hard.

"Can Qin Xiao kidnap everyone in the capital?"

Zhou Zijin picked up the crumpled paper and changed color suddenly.

Lu Yan went to Wang's house.

When did you go?
Why don't you know anything about it?
Chu Nianshan snorted coldly: "You and I know exactly what Lu Yan is going to do.

If we don't attack, she will be the one tied to the city wall tomorrow! "

Veins popped up on Zhou Zijin's arms.

Son of a bitch!

Breathe in and out, before the battle, the general's mind cannot be distracted.

Within just a quarter of an hour, Zhou Zijin's deep and slow voice sounded.

"Are those people who spread the news back?"

Chu Nianshan stared at the cold cup of tea in his hand.

"Not yet!"

Then the conversation changed.

"The spies came to report that Jiang Jiajun's heart has been shaken because of using the people as bait."

Who knows if there are wives, children, or close friends among the people inside?

"Qin Xiao's defeat is destined, and peace talks are impossible.

With good intentions, we just need to wait for the opportunity. "

When the Jiang family's army is in enough chaos and the news is spread further, they can march straight in.

The Jiang family was not orthodox, and the only young prince with royal blood had died under the horse's hooves. She had no reason to stop the army from entering the palace. "What about her?"

Chu Nianshan's voice was trembling.

What should she do?
Zhou Zijin looked into the distance with deep eyes.

a long time.

"I leave all the matters here to you."

"then you?"

"Come to Beijing and have a look!"

Chu Nianshan's breath was stunned: "It's too dangerous!"

Zhou Zijin put his hands behind his back, and his tone was filled with the coolness of the night. Together with the broken eyebrow on the left, he tore his figure into two people.

"I always feel that Qin Xiao might have some back-up plan!"

……

At the beginning of the Hai dynasty, Lin Zhiyu entered the capital from the east gate.

The carriage drove smoothly on the road, and no sound of people could be heard.

Lin Zhiyu opened a corner of the curtain, and his hair stood up.

On both sides of the road, there were dark soldiers with solemn expressions.

The air was filled with the strong smell of blood and gunpowder, which made people sick.

Wait, gunpowder?
Lin Zhiyu frowned deeply.

This time he went to Beijing without anyone. When he arrived in the city, Lin Zhiyu's hands were already extremely cold.

This kind of fear is different from the fear that went deep into the Xirong camp.

At that time, she was counting Zheng Ziyan's every word, and she could vaguely see some signs of the future.

But now, I don’t know anything, I can’t see anything.

With a snap, the curtain was lowered.

Lu Yan, who was driving outside, heard the movement and smiled solemnly.

"Miss Lin, don't worry, Prince Jin is fine!"

Lin Zhiyu didn't reply to him.

Seeing that this road was getting further and further away from the city wall, I thought that Qin Xiao didn't ask her to come here just to negotiate with Zhou Zijin.

What is that for?
"Uu——"

Lu Yan tightened the reins and said, "Miss Lin, we've arrived, get off the car!"

When your feet step on the ground paved with bluestones, you feel a bit light.

In front of him stood a house with two entrances and two exits, with an empty plaque hanging on it.

This place, Lin Zhiyu remembered, was an empty house that had been left alone for many years without anyone visiting it.

Lu Yan said: "Miss, sit down for a moment, my wife will arrive soon."

……

In the night, there was another person with an ordinary face and sharp eyes like knives, walking quickly.

There was another person beside him, Jiang Ye, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

When they arrived at the Jiang Jiajun's camp, the two stopped.

"Why are you still making such a fuss when you are about to die?"

Jiang Ye cocked his head and took a look inside.

"who?"

This action alerted a sentry at the door.

Jiang Ye had no choice but to come out of the darkness with a smile on his face.

"Master, it's like this. Seeing how hard you guys are guarding, my master asked me to bring something..."

The sentry drank some wine and narrowed his eyes: "Where are the things?"

"The thing is right there..." Jiang Ye raised his hand and struck.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a strange "sentinel" swaggered into the camp.

Jiang Ye was secretly surprised when he saw the scene in the camp.

Legend has it that Jiang Sheng, the governor of the country who could not take care of himself, drank heavily and ate meat together with several senior lieutenants, and was very happy.

Could it be that Taifu Jiang’s information is wrong?

Jiang Ye took a step closer.

"What?"

His shoulders were held down.

"Look at Yan Sheng, which battalion is he from?"

Jiang Ye's heart was beating fast and he took out the token he had prepared early in the morning.

The man looked at it and sneered.

"I'm just a soldier from Xiying. How dare you poke your head in here?
Go, don't disturb the general's elegance. "