Dressed as the vicious stepmother of the villains

Chapter 424
The general's wife Wen Ruo's words were powerful and resounding, and she directly reprimanded Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng's complexion turned from red to blue, from blue to purple, and finally fixed on black.

Unexpectedly, the perennial falcons were caught by the eagles.

At that time, it wasn't that he didn't suspect that the Mighty General's Mansion was taken over so quickly, and whether it was a fraud.

But the Zhao family had too many things to do, there were more aristocratic families waiting to be settled in the capital, and the old emperor's body was dying, so he didn't have time to calmly judge.

The result was the biggest mistake of the day.

Just now, he was still a mighty general of his own camp, but in an instant he became the enemy's helper.

Not to mention Zhao Heng, even the Prince's complexion turned pale.

"Ah Heng." The prince said softly, "The matter has come to this, and we can only leave the capital first before discussing."

Although one's own guards and dark guards can protect them from death, they cannot fight against tens of thousands of troops after all.

It is still necessary to reserve strength and ensure that the green hills are always there, so that we will not be afraid of running out of firewood.

Zhao Heng's face darkened, "But Prince, if you leave like this, it will be equivalent to confirming your reputation as a traitor."

If everything was settled today, in today's Qianqing Palace, and his mouth was sealed, Yu Feisheng would still be justified, not a traitor.

The Zhao family is still shining and shining forever.

This was Zhao Heng's long-cherished wish all his life, and it was his goal to achieve even if he gave up his future.

But now, everything is in vain.

He is not reconciled, he hates, he resents, but there is nothing he can do.

"I lied just now. The mighty general did not actually arrive at the capital. He is still half a day away from the capital. If we leave now, the imperial guards and hidden guards can still keep us safe. The real army will arrive after half a day. I can’t leave if I want to.” The prince roared with grief and indignation, “Do you think I don’t want to stay, I don’t want to win everything? But there is no chance now, we can’t now, we can only protect ourselves and Sheng’er.”

As he spoke, he glanced at Yu Feicheng, who was staring at Yu Feisheng with hostility, his cold eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person.

Zhao Heng's restless heart froze for a moment.

Indeed, Yu Feisheng is the Zhao family's hope. Without this trump card, his many years of planning will be in vain, and all his wishes will be in vain.

Looks like I have to go back.

Zhao Heng said with a gloomy face, "If that's the case, then back off."

The prince nodded slightly, and patted the surroundings. Hundreds of guards jumped off the wall, guarded the prince, and led a group of people back.

However, after taking two steps, I realized that not everyone followed suit.

To walk is to rebel, to be a traitor, to be infamous for thousands of years, and to be cursed by future generations.

Such a gamble is very different from obtaining the power of the dragon in a smooth flow.

"You guys, why don't you leave?" Zhao Heng was stunned, his always smiling face was tightly fixed, "You don't want to leave, do you want to stay here and die?"

As soon as these words came out, most people took two steps back.

Zhao Heng's face relaxed, and he was about to lift his feet to leave when he heard a woman's voice.

"Although a lot of unhappiness happened just now, the eldest grandson of the emperor is tolerant. As long as you are willing to surrender, support the eldest grandson of the emperor, and support Dayu's orthodox country, all crimes will be pardoned, and the credit will be calculated separately." Qiao Lianlian said loudly.

The translation of this sentence is that as long as you abandon the dark and turn to the bright now, the next emperor will not count your crimes, and will count credit for you.

Who can refuse such a good thing.

One side is rebellion, and it is a thousand-year-old stench.

One side is orthodox, and it is the work of the dragon.

A fool would not choose.

Immediately, someone from the Li family stepped closer to Yu Feisheng.

"Old Li!" Mr. Zhao yelled, "Are you going to betray our agreement?"

Mr. Li, who was being supported by his grandson Li Wuling, stroked his beard and said tremblingly, "Before following your Zhao family, all you wanted was to be orthodox, but now that orthodoxy is not upright, this old man has always only obeyed the emperor's orders, and he only has big things in his heart." Yu Dynasty, of course, can no longer follow your Zhao family."

As he spoke, he walked up to Yu Feicheng step by step, and slightly cupped his hands.

He didn't speak, but it represented his own attitude.

Yu Feicheng pursed his lips. He knew it was time to speak for himself, "Thank you, Mr. Li, for being willing to help."

The eldest grandson of the emperor thanked the Li family in front of everyone. He should have thanked him for abandoning the dark and turning to the bright, but in the end he thanked him for his help.

At first glance, it seems that the Li family is also like the mighty general, a hidden stake in ambush, who stands up to attack the prince's side at the critical moment.

Zhao Heng stood aside, and although he didn't say a word, his dark complexion showed his heart.

Grandpa Li was swayed by the eldest grandson of the emperor. He smiled bitterly in his heart, but was very calm on the surface. He patted Li Wuling's hand and said, "Wu Leng is a good boy with a kind heart and an upright temper. He will become a good helper for the eldest grandson of the emperor in the future."

Although the Li family once stood on the wrong team, at this moment, Mr. Li was very fortunate. He has always restrained the descendants of the family, never done anything to help the emperor, and never expressed hostility and disgust towards the eldest grandson of the emperor.

That's why he can be the first to stand up at the moment of decision.

That's why he can have the cheek to plan a future for his grandson.

Fortunately, Yu Feicheng understood very well, he smiled at Mr. Li, nodded and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Li, brother Li is such a talent, he will definitely not be buried."

Only then did Mr. Li confidently drag Li Wuling into the depths of the crowd.

With the beginning, the next thing seems to be a matter of course.

The Zhou family, the Zhang family, and even the Sun family came over hesitantly.

For a while, only the Zhao family, the Han family and some in-law families remained behind the prince and Zhao Heng.

The Zhao family is Yu Feisheng's maternal ancestral family, and they cannot retreat no matter what.

The Han family is a marriage of the Zhao family. Although Han Wenxin's death caused a rift, Conglong Zhigong was so attractive that the two families rebuilt their old relationship.

Now, the Han family has two choices.

One is to take a gamble with Yu Feisheng and make the greatest contribution to the dragon.

One is to be an unremarkable little fish in a school of black fish with Yu Feicheng.

The Patriarch of the Han family stared and gritted his teeth for a long time before he stomped his feet and said sonorously, "We'll stay."

The ancestors said that it is better to be a chicken head than a phoenix tail.

The prince nodded in relief, "Then let's retreat."

A group of imperial guards escorted a group of people to leave slowly. Although Ji Yunshu wanted to stay, if the two sides fought, in this Qianqing Palace full of dignitaries, it might directly lead to the collapse of half of the Great Yu Dynasty.

So I can only watch a group of people leave.

"These are all scourges, and keeping them will be detrimental to Cheng'er sooner or later." Ji Yunshu frowned, "Cheng'er, we can't let them leave."

Yu Feicheng also nodded slightly.

However, Qiao Lianlian looked relaxed. She snapped her fingers, walked up to the old emperor, and said in a brisk tone, "It's okay to keep it. I'll tell you a surprise."

She opened the dragon tent, trying to wake up the old emperor.

Unexpectedly, he saw a pair of cloudy but calm pupils, with a look that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

The old emperor...was awake?
(End of this chapter)