Fast wear strategy female with poison

Chapter 284 Attacking the Regent of Mensao

That night, Lan Tingrong's army rushed into the palace and joined forces with Lan Gan's army. Chief Qian was caught off guard. He thought of being a hostage, so he hurriedly sent his subordinates to capture the queen, but unfortunately, the queen was nowhere to be found.

Qian Chief had already been wounded, he hid behind the dead man he trained, and asked viciously: "Langan, do you not want your grandson to live?"

Mentioning this, Lan Gan's expression turned ugly, "Qian Chief, if you hand over the antidote, I will spare your life."

"Grandpa, Tingyu was poisoned?" Lan Tingrong chopped off a soldier who rushed up desperately, full of surprises. Before that, he didn't know that his younger brother was poisoned. When he heard it for the first time, he was inevitably surprised.

Lan Gan was in a panic. He had received a letter an hour ago before he chose to lead the troops into the palace at this point. The letter didn't say much, but it made it very clear that if he didn't come , then his eldest grandson will die under Qian Chief's hands. He loves Tingyu, but if he really wants to talk about the development of Zhen Guogong's lineage, only Tingrong is there.

Therefore, he will not let Lan Tingrong have an accident.

Lan Gan asked Lan Tingrong in a cold voice, "Why did you choose to lead the army into the palace at this time?"

The empress was imprisoned, and Qian Chief kept it well hidden.

Lan Tingrong paused for a while, and said: "I received a letter from you, Grandpa, saying that I would return to the Imperial Capital only after internal and external cooperation to deal with Qian Chief. Grandpa, that letter..."

Lan Gan's face darkened. From the beginning to the end, he never wrote any letters.

Qian Chief's men and horses retreated steadily, and seeing that most of his men were dead, he forcibly endured the pain and said: "Langan, you have to think about it, if I die, I will drag Lan Tingyu to be buried with me! "

Lan Tingrong looked at his grandfather, who was waiting for his response.

Lan Gan said without the slightest hesitation: "It is my duty to clean up the rogue ministers and thieves. If I sacrifice a grandson in exchange for peace in the world, why is it not worth it?"

Lan Tingrong clenched the long knife in his hand.

Qian Chief gritted his teeth, "Okay, Duke Zhen deserves to be Duke Zhen, his cold-bloodedness impresses me!"

"Ting Rong, don't hesitate, these rebels will be executed on the spot."

"Yes..." Lan Tingrong said in a deep voice, "Grandpa."

He raised his hand, and the soldiers behind him rushed forward.

Lan Gan's face was condensed, why didn't he want to let Qian Chief save Tingyu?But such a bloodshed has already happened in the palace, and it is impossible to hide it from the world. If one of the chieftains is not caught and the world is not given an explanation, it will only take a few years or more than ten years... They suppressed The lineage of the Duke of the State will be said to be traitors and traitors, and the reputation of the Lord of the Town for a century cannot be ruined by him.

As for listening to the rain...

The person who wrote the letter said that there was an antidote, although he didn't know if it was true or not, but Lan Gan told himself that if Tingyu disappeared, he would still have a courageous and resourceful elder grandson, Lan Tingrong.

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, Chief Qian knew that he had no choice but to die in a fight to the death. Now that the palace was under the control of Duke Zhen's men, it would be difficult for him to escape alone. No... Although the queen is not here, he still has a bargaining chip.

Under the cover of the dead soldiers, Qian Chief left the battle circle slowly. He headed towards the sky prison, killing several people along the way. He also had new wounds on his body. He didn't care about bandaging to stop the bleeding. He made it to the sky prison with difficulty.

The dark sky prison, where there is no sunshine all year round, too many people died here, so gradually there is a gloomy resentment that everyone will feel. If ordinary people stay here for a while, they will be in a trance due to mental depression , delirious, or even suicidal, but there is only one person, the man locked in the innermost cell, who is elegant and calm at all times.

For example, at this time, he came out of the cell, sitting on a chair and drinking tea leisurely. The chairs and tables here were originally used by the jailers, but those jailers are now lying on the ground.

Their eyes were open, their necks were bent at a weird angle, and there were no other injuries. Anyone with martial arts could tell that they were all killed by a single blow to their necks.

(End of this chapter)