Yunduo and Azhuo survived by truly struggling among the Meng tribe.

They have tenacity and ferocity that ordinary women do not have.

"I won't sleep anymore, let's go out and wait." Xue Qingyin asked Azhuo to support him.

After a while, someone came to Xue Qingyin's newspaper: "The garrisons in the east and south of the city are in chaos, and Duke Zhao is leading troops to suppress them."

"The east and south of the city? Is that our person?"

"no."

Xue Qingyin understood.

That should be He Songning's person.

After all, He Songning has not been working hard and planning for many years as in the original work. Now he is forced to rebel, and it seems to be in a hurry.

He instigated some core officials through Xue Chengdong, but Xue Chengdong had no connections in the military camp, so the majority of those who could instigate the rebellion were soldiers from the outside.

"These people shouted that King Xuan is not His Majesty's parent-child, but Xue Ning is the orthodox royal family. The bloodline is confused, and he may be seized by a traitor." The person who reported the report said immediately.

Xue Qingyin was not surprised.

If He Songning wants to find a suitable excuse for rebellion, he will inevitably reveal the true life experience of King Xuan.

Anyway, the emperor is the most disgraceful one. How could He Songning care?

"Well, I understand." Xue Qingyin responded.

The man was still kneeling in front of him, and Qiqiai Ai refused to go.

"What?" Xue Qingyin couldn't help but ask.

The man said, "I may have any hindrance to Your Highness's reputation."

"How could there be any obstacle?" Xue Qingyin sighed softly.

King Xuan wanted to be justified and clear the king's side.

But he also wants to justify his biological father and mother.

The whole world must know the tragedy of that year.

King Xuan had never mentioned this, but Xue Qingyin felt that he should think so.

He Songning's move is equivalent to paving the way for King Xuan in the future.

Xue Qingyin pondered for a moment and said, "Thank you for your hard work, will Xue Ning lead the troops in it?"

If He Songning returns alive to command the army, then King Xuan will be in danger.

Xue Qingyin unconsciously clenched her fingers, thinking that she wouldn't.

King Xuan was so powerful that if he hadn't committed suicide in the original work, He Songning would have no way to deal with him.

"After receiving the letter, come back to see me immediately!"

"yes."

South of the city.

The one who rebels was the Southern Prefecture Army.

Duke Zhao left after hearing the news.

He was wearing thin armor and holding a spear in his hand. He ran wildly on his horse, and he was still stronger.

His housekeeper hurried behind him: "Dude! You should wear heavy armor!"

Duke Zhao said without looking back: "The body is not as light as when he was young. He wears heavy armor and still doesn't know how to move." He was silent and said: "Light armor is enough."

When he arrived at the south of the city, Duke Zhao turned over and dismounted and met the panicked defenders.

"Duke! These people are so crazy..."

"They..." Duke Zhao opened his head, and a hint of hesitation flashed through his eyes.

But the defenders did not notice it and said, "These people were actually turned against me by Xue Ning! Then Xue Ning kept saying that he was the orthodox royal family! King Xuan was not the emperor's son..."

The little hesitation on Duke Zhao's face disappeared instantly.

"You said... these were all instigated by Xue Ning?"

"Yes! Xue Ning didn't know where he got such great skills? The Nanfu army even creeped into some turbulent rivers and lakes, not afraid of life and death, and was as powerful as a cow..."

Duke Zhao snorted coldly: "You have been doing well for too long, and you can't even beat this?"

The man looked embarrassed and made a way out for Duke Zhao: "It's still the Duke of the State to be stronger and his style is still the same... Please."

Duke Zhao grabbed the spear and his back became more and more determined.

That's great, he thought.

Not against King Xuan's army.

Very good.

He had many dissatisfactions with the emperor.

But he was the emperor's minister.

Back then, the two of them fought side by side on the battlefield and formed a deep friendship.

Very good.

He could finally die here with peace of mind for the emperor.

Blood splattered.

The weapons were roaring and mixed in with the roar and shouting.

Duke Zhao beheaded the head of the Nanfu army, dared not rest, and rushed to the east of the city.

Manager Zhao followed behind him, feeling out of breath, but he still grabbed the knife in his hand.

The Eastern Prefecture Army is even more difficult to deal with.

Maybe it was because I was old. Zhao Guogong thought.

He no longer knows how many people he killed...

I could hear a sound of horse hooves, getting closer and closer, with a strong sense of oppression...

He looked up in a trance.

There are reinforcements from the East Mansion Army?

"Who?" A loud shout sounded in his ears.

"The Anxi Army is here, and I went to the capital to help the king and kill the rebels! The rebels are not quick to lie down?"

Anxi Army... Whose soldier is Anxi Army?

Duke Zhao slowly turned his mind and finally remembered it. Oh, I remember, it was the Anxi Army who followed him to Yizhou after being surrendered by King Xuan!

That is... King Xuan's people arrived.

Very good.

He thought again.

"Mr.!" A shout rang out in his ears.

One arrow pierces the chest.

Duke Zhao fell from the horse's back.

He didn't struggle to get up.

He just used his last strength to reach out toward Yizhou.

Afeng, dad knows that Princess Xuan will take care of you.
Chapter completed!