Be pitted from the emperor

Yandu Street!

Since leaving the imperial palace, Xu Shu has not kept his mind all the way.

He knew in his heart that no matter what, as long as there is the first time, there will be countless times.

But at that time... he had no choice!

Ugh!

What the emperor did today is completely different from the past.

Before... As long as he didn't say anything, the emperor never asked more.

Could it be... experienced life and death, changed sex?

Then... Do you choose to fight again?

Time is like an arrow, he is already a year of no doubt.

If you continue to be confused, this may be the case for the rest of your life.

But... is the emperor really worth all of his help?

He asked himself.

Once bitten, twice shy.

Looking back at the past, he hesitated and struggled.

"Da da da……"

"Master Xu stopped, Your Majesty has a purpose."

Suddenly, a calling voice came from behind.

Xu Shu turned his head and looked around, and saw that it was the emperor's personal eunuch, Zhao Gonggong, running with the imperial edict.

He frowned and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

Zhao Gonggong breathed a sigh of relief when he finally caught up.

This imperial decree has been instructed several times by the emperor, and it must be an extremely important matter to hand it over to Xu Shu.

He got off his horse, handed over the imperial decree, and said, "Master Xu, the streets are mixed, our family will not declare it, you can see for yourself.

Xu Shu made a fuss and said, "I'm sorry, Father Zhao."

With a polite sentence, he opened the imperial edict.

"Aiqing succeeded and promoted to Prime Minister."

Just eight words are as heavy as gold.

Isn't this... exactly what you want?

What does the emperor mean?

Temptation... Or make up your mind and change the past?

He asked doubtfully: "Father-in-law, what else can your majesty say?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Gonggong smiled slightly.

What Xu Shu wants to know, how can he not know.

Otherwise... he doesn't need to be a superintendent.

He replied: "Master Xu, man, don't be fooled by appearances. Today, the court, your majesty's expression, do not you understand?"

These words were like a bolt from the blue, Xu Shu trembled all over.

The emperor was in a dangerous situation, but he didn't panic at all, he was calm, and said nothing that was improper.

On the contrary... Lin Chong arrived and started to move.

hiss!

Could it be... All of this, your Majesty has known for a long time, deliberately leading the snake out of the cave?

Then... Your Majesty is mediocre, loyal and traitor, is it pretending?

After nearly two hundred years, Chen Guo has long been rotten from top to bottom.

The only way to change the status quo is to break the routine.

Nirvana rebirth?

So grand!

It seems that the emperor is not as simple as the surface.

He bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you for your father-in-law's reminder. Please tell your majesty, the minister knows how to do it."

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the tower, his steps firm.

North Gate Tower!

Thousands of well-dressed people were tied up and detained in one place. They were the family members of the imperial court.

There was fear in his eyes, but no one dared to speak out.

Because... those who dare to speak out have already fallen to their heads!

One second is one second, this is the resonance of every dying person.

Setting the place of execution in the tower is Lin Chong, thinking that he can save the manpower of the Forbidden Army and achieve a deterrent effect.

Appreciating the massacre, naturally the mighty rebels outside the city.

Outside the city, in front of the army.

A ride slightly pierced the entire army half a horse, symbolizing that unique identity.

On the horseback, the man was wearing golden armor, his face was neatly shrouded, and he was majestic.

He is the King of Yijun Cheng, Zhang Cheng.

Looking downstairs in the distance, he frowned.

Now that the inside should be combined with the outside, hopes are lost, and if you want to attack the city, I am afraid... it is difficult to reach the sky.

He turned to the left with a little sadness and said, "Mr. Fa, what can you see?"

The name of the'Mr. Fa' in his mouth is Fazheng, and that's an amazing person.

He was born poor, but married a famous family, Miss Pan.

With his own power, Zhang Cheng helped Zhang Cheng break through the imperial court's suppression of the army, win many battles, and completely squeeze into the top.

Hearing that, the Fa was touching his chin and fell into thinking.

The prime minister forced the palace to fail, but was punishable?

is it possible?

Being a prime minister is not an incompetent person.

Besides, this matter is not a plan for one or two days.

How is it possible to be easily killed?

I'm afraid... there is something strange in it!

In the city, there are their intelligence points.

In the past...Anything going wrong will be known in time.

But this time... it didn't.

Then... there is only one possibility, they can't get out.

The matter this time is about whether King Cheng won the throne.

As you can know, the smallest position is also a general, and the chance of leakage is almost small.

Unless... these generals, people with emperors?

The world is in chaos, and it is common for all forces to secretly insert each other's eyes.

You can break into the inside and have a lot of power. This...

Thinking of this, his face changed and he wanted to speak, but suddenly remembered that there were countless army behind him, maybe that person was among them.

He changed his words and said: "Majesty, Neiying is dead, the opportunity has been lost, and the sky is getting dark, so let's go back and discuss it again."

Answering the wrong question, Zhang Cheng looked puzzled.

But... Seeing Fazheng's blinking eyes, he knew that something must have been discovered.

With a big wave, he ordered the army to retreat one mile and set up camp.

The rebels retreated and set up camp, and Lin Chong, who had been paying attention to the city, eased his tight heart.

There are not many soldiers and horses in the city, which is less than 20,000.

In the face of multiple anti-thief, once a war starts, if you hold on for more than a month at most, the city will be destroyed.

This point is very clear to him, but... he will fight to the last minute and be loyal to the country!

Withdrawing his gaze from the distance, Lin Chong turned around to arrange for the imperial army to spend the night, but he unintentionally swept a familiar figure, and the joy on his face gradually emerged.

Xu Shu?

He is finally here!

With him shot, this battle is worry-free.

Stepping forward to greet him, Lin Chong said jokingly: "Monster Xu, you are finally willing to make a move, it's rare."

Upon hearing this, Xu Shu smiled confidently after a long absence.

Lin Chong, he is the only one in Yandu who can drink and fart, and chat with confidants happily.

Just because... he was also a prince, and the official prince was not guaranteed.

The prince takes care of him. He sounds awe-inspiring, but in fact he has no real power. He is responsible for the safety of the prince's mansion, and naturally he is not in the process of cleaning up the first emperor.

He opened his mouth and said, "Yeah, sitting in a well and watching the sky with one hole, wasting years of time, it's time to take action."

Lin Chong shook his head when he heard this.

It sounds really uncomfortable to talk about this sly.

But... he knew that he wanted to repel the anti-thief this time, and his hope was all on Xu Shu.

He opened his mouth and said: "Don't rectify those who have not. Now the anti-thief is no less than 100,000, so you should think about how to break the enemy."

"One hundred thousand?"

Xu Shu said softly, his eyes narrowed and thought.

The anti-thief is good at making up for the number and bluffing.

With this one hundred thousand, less than half should be able to fight, and it is not difficult to win.

Taking advantage of its unsteady foothold, fatigue of long-distance marches, sneak attacks at night, may be able to repel the enemy.

The key to winning the night attack is quick, accurate, and fierce. Therefore, only by choosing cavalry can the goal be achieved.

A plan slowly came to fruition in his mind, and he said all his ideas.

Knowing the overall plan, Lin Chong reluctantly called all the cavalry on standby without even thinking about it.

War horses are rare animals in the country of Chen, and the annual output of the country of Chen is less than 20,000.

It all relied on the iron ore-rich country, and the horse-producing country: Qi, in exchange for goods.

As for the poor cavalry in the city, with less than five hundred horses, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is Lin Chong's lifeblood.