Walk!Go and marry the king!

Chapter 153 Take the head of Namuli Fang as the standard

In late December of the 13th year of Emperor Tianzong, an urgent report from the front reached the capital of Guyue Kingdom, and the chaos in the southeastern border intensified. These are small countries that are nothing to be afraid of. What is worrying is that local separatist forces are constantly being born, and there are waves of unrest and waves. In the latest news, apart from Suzhou, which is guarded by King Qi's personal guards, Langchuan and Harmony State, and the other big states seemed to be easily defeated, and they raised their flags and surrendered in less than half a month.

The border was in chaos, and the people were displaced, and they flocked to the Central Plains one after another.

At this moment, in the middle of the day, a carriage parked leisurely in front of the General's Mansion.

This is Zhao Changyun's carriage. He has just come out of the palace. In fact, he is not the only one. All the ministers who participated in the political discussion have just left the palace. The news keeps coming that all the ministers have just left the palace and then they are declared back. , this is the third time.

This chaos has made the Emperor anxious. Although there have been wars in the past, Gu Yue Kingdom has never been in such a passive situation. To him, this catastrophe cannot be described even if it is thrilling. At this moment, he has obviously fallen into a state of anxiety , also began to secretly consider choosing a candidate for the crown prince among the princes.

At the moment, the only one who is defending against foreign enemies is the third prince, Gu Yuran. He is the only prince who stays in the military camp all year round. He is quite resourceful, and he is a candidate worthy of consideration. Even so, in Zhao Changyun's eyes, he is also an unsightly stumbling block.

The personal guard Leng Ying watched him get off the carriage, and calmly walked up to follow him, and began to report the news from there one by one as he walked.

"General, the prince of Renguo still insists on seeing the exact stamped contract before sending troops."

Zhao Changyun sneered, "Give it to him, I'll give it to the ground, and see if he's lucky enough to endure it."

"Mu Lifang's army is very strong. Not long after they arrived, Huaizhou occupied by Xinzhou has been taken back by him."

As soon as Zhao Changyun raised his eagle eyes, he made a decision, "Tell the prince of Renguo to focus on Mu Lifang, and take his head as the standard."

"Yes!"

The two walked around the corridor and walked into the study. Zhao Changyun asked lightly, "How is the third prince?"

"Still struggling."

"Send an order to the lurking Zhao family army, and give the emperor a surprise."

Leng Ying raised his eyes and instantly understood what he meant.

"Yes!"

"Go back."

Zhao Changyun always gave orders to Leng Ying with an evil smile, and the indifference in his tone made people tremble. However, Leng Ying has long been used to him like this, and there was no mood swing from the beginning to the end.

After Leng Ying went out, Zhao Changyun walked to the vase stand beside the desk, twisted the vase slightly, and a flip door appeared on the right wall, and the door closed automatically after he walked in.

There were only a few frail candles inside, and the icy breath instantly swept through his body, which was nothing to him, a man who had experienced frost and snow for many years, but it was different for the woman inside.

The dignified Shangshu Qianjin was spoiled and pampered since she was a child. She had already lost consciousness in this secret room for many days, and she was dying at this moment. If Zhao Changyundu hadn't given her [-]% of her internal strength to support her, she would have been moaning and mourning.

Hearing the slow but steady footsteps approaching again and again, Zhao Shuiyan's chapped lips moved, she raised her eyes with difficulty to see the pair of shoes approaching, a vague man came into her eyes, she could no longer see clearly Yes, but she clearly knows who this man is now.

She swallowed hard, and exhaled a weak breath, like a gossamer, "I beg you, please, let me go."

(End of this chapter)