Allure in one dance: Immortal concubine dominates the world

Chapter 218

Qingcheng hooked the corners of his lips, when he was in ambush that day, Qian Moran set an example by not letting his subordinates cover him, and fought hard with the soldiers to the end.

Today's result, the military spirit is the same; it is expected.

Qian Yi's prosperity was uneven, he slammed the door hard and came out, the prime minister followed with sweat on his brow.
There's a good show here.

The three floors outside the imperial city and the three floors are surrounded by elite soldiers;

The formation is huge, and the silver guns are shining.

At the front are elite soldiers surrounded by two floors, all wearing armor and riding on horses, holding spears, and behind them are archers ready to go.
Qian Yijing put on a robe and stood on the wall, behind was the Imperial Forest Army and Prime Minister Zuo.

"Du Han, I asked myself that I treated you kindly and betrothed Princess Pingyang to you. Are you planning to rebel today?" Qian Yijing asked, looking at a man in copper-colored armor headed by the city.

"Don't dare to go through the cold. I waited for many years to engage in the battlefield with His Royal Highness the Seventh Highness, wandering on the edge of life and death; only then did I take down this beautiful river and mountain; now I just take a wife and concubine but encounter all kinds of obstacles from the emperor. It is unreasonable because of emotion and reason. Today we go I just came here to ask for an explanation for His Highness the Seventh Prince."

Zuo Jiang Duhan spoke with arrogance.

Princess Pingyang has been weak and sick since she was a child; although she is a princess, Qian Yijing's love and affection are minimal.

It can be said that it is just a pawn of Qian Yijing;
Today, he spoke in such a high-sounding manner. He has seen shameless people before, but he has never seen such shameless people.

"Then let me ask you, why did you lead one hundred thousand elite soldiers?" Qian Yijing spoke harshly.

"This is not led by Wei Chen, the legs and feet are grown on their own bodies, and I only asked one question today, whether the Seventh Highness should be demoted or not." Du Han clenched the sword at his waist.

So what if you bring a hundred thousand elite soldiers, if you don't give a satisfactory answer today, you will come back to the nest.

I'm afraid he won't succeed, the emperor, what's wrong with the emperor;
Such a wolf-hearted emperor should abdicate and let the virtuous.

"Your Majesty the Seventh Highness made me lose face at the wedding, and it's only natural that I be demoted."

"Hmph, that day the emperor danced vigorously by himself. Could it be that whoever dared to intimidate the current emperor would fail? The emperor should not push the false accusation to His Highness the Seventh Prince. This is the work of a fool." Du Han He didn't buy Qian Yijing's fight at all.

To put it bluntly, Qian Yijing is sitting comfortably in the mountains and rivers, without any fatigue.

Now kicking people away after using them is not necessarily a good idea, right?
(End of this chapter)