Zhao Changqing looked at the serious expression on his eldest sister's face and was extremely shocked. Is there any power in this world that can be greater than the king of a country?

He couldn't help but asked curiously: "Sister, who killed my mother? Are they from the same family as the forces that harmed me back then?"

Even though he came from time travel, he has inherited the love from his predecessor and must repay it.

Zhao Changge shook her head when she heard this. She looked sad and sighed: "I can't tell you this matter until you ascend the throne. In fact, my sister didn't want to entrust this matter to you because it would

Makes you very tired.

But...among the three of us siblings, you are the only one who has the most hope of getting revenge in the future, so sister...there is really nothing we can do.

But what I can tell you now is that the people who assassinated you back then are not the same group of people at all."

Zhao Changqing continued to ask: "Why can't you tell me now?"

Zhao Changge said worriedly: "Even if you know who they are now, you still don't have the power to compete with them, so it's better to concentrate on winning the throne."

Zhao Changqing said: "Sister, you just said that even after I win the throne, I still may not be their opponent. Even if I go against them, if I do not do well, it is likely to greatly damage the national strength?"

It can have an impact on one's own throne, and may even overthrow the entire country. In other words, doesn't it mean that going against them will greatly deplete the country's power?

Is it tantamount to foolishness to waste national power and not save it?

Doesn't being mediocre mean defeating the country?

If you lose the country, you can get the mediocre value!

This is a good deal!

You can take revenge and earn mediocrity points at the same time. It’s really two birds with one stone!

Zhao Changge nodded and said: "Yes, going against them will inevitably lead to loss of national power."

Zhao Changqing looked very upright and said: "Sister, you don't need to say more, as a son of a human being, if his mother's great revenge cannot be avenged, how can he survive in the world?

This revenge must be avenged, even if the whole country is ruined for this, I will not hesitate!"

After Zhao Changge heard this, she was very moved, with tears in her eyes. She burst into tears and said with gratitude: "Brother, I didn't expect that you are willing to take such revenge for your mother's hatred. My sister really did not love you in vain."

But what about Zhao Changqing now? All he thinks about is mediocrity.

Imperial Palace, Xuanzheng Palace.

After Zhao Changge rescued Changle, he returned here from the top of the city.

It's still him and Zhong Qiu here.

Zhao Changyuan told him the ins and outs of what happened after Chang Le was kidnapped, and said: "That's probably what happened. I really didn't expect that Zhao Changge would show up halfway. Now, Zhao Changqing has no weakness to speak of.

When we come down, we will definitely work hard to attack the city.

I'm afraid that I won't be able to defend Chang'an City for much longer. Just relying on those diligent king's troops will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Horse. By that time, I'm afraid Zhao Changqing will have cut me to pieces with a thousand swords."

In the face of absolute power, even the prime minister of a country felt worried at this moment, "But right now, we have no other choice but to refuse to defend."

Zhao Changyuan frowned tightly. He was now like an animal trapped in a trap, with nothing to do.

Zhong Qiu sighed at this time and had no choice but to make a suggestion and said: "Otherwise, send someone to talk to those Jiangnan aristocratic families and see if they can gather some troops to go north to King Qin?"

After hearing this, Zhao Changyuan shook his head, "It's useless. If those aristocratic families wanted to help me, they would have done so long ago. There is no way they would have disappeared by now.

Moreover, how many of the military governors and prefects of various counties in the world are not backed by aristocratic families? They are so slow to send out troops, and I am afraid that the encouragement of those aristocratic families is indispensable behind them.

All they wanted in their minds was to continue to wait and see. After all, Zhao Changqing was too powerful, and they were worried about the possibility of the ship capsizing in the sea.

Moreover, those aristocratic families are all talented people, how can they easily participate in the struggle for the throne where we are at a disadvantage? If there is a slight mistake, the entire family may be affected."

Zhong Qiu frowned, this won't work, that won't work either, what should I do?

"Unless..." Zhao Changyuan stopped talking.

Zhongqiu asked: "Dare to ask Your Majesty, what else?"

Zhao Changyuan's eyes suddenly became firm, "Unless we invite them who were involved in the Bingshen disaster to take action."

When Zhong Qiu heard this, he immediately shook his head and said, "They are extremely ambitious, and their strength is spread all over the world. Asking them for help? Isn't this asking for trouble?"

Zhao Changyuan had no other choice and said: "Go and write a letter and tell them that the matter has reached this point and we have no other way.

The worst case scenario is to allocate a state in the country to them and let them govern it. Logically speaking, under that kind of environment at that time, my father could still invite them as the emperor, so I have no reason not to invite them.

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Zhong Qiu Zuo bowed and said: "The minister immediately went to write a letter to Xiao Yue and asked him to pass it on to the disciples, asking them to come down the mountain for help.

However, your Majesty had better not place your hopes on them. In the final analysis, what happened back then was not a battle for the throne, but today it involves the supreme position of Wei State.

Therefore, I am afraid that they will refuse His Majesty's request on the grounds that they will not disturb the order of the world and will not interfere with the change of dynasty."

Zhao Changyuan had no choice but to slowly close his eyes and murmured: "I will do my best to obey fate. If this is true, God wants to kill me."

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In order to prevent the city defenders from resting, Zhao Changqing ordered Xiao Yuming to lead an army of 100,000 people to attack the city continuously within this day.

The effect is also excellent. At least after midnight, the soldiers on the city head are already very tired.

At this time, the bright moon is in the sky.

Zhao Yun led 10,000 troops and was already slowly marching towards the city gate.

Cao Shen led the army in a fierce frontal attack to attract the attention of the defenders.

It was at this time that several streams of light flew out from Zhao Changqing's military camp and flew together to the top of Chang'an City.

These are all the masters in Zhao Changqing's military camp, a total of three land gods and four transformation masters.

It is led by Zhao Changge.

Taking advantage of the enemy's changing of the guard, they directly attacked the city.

Zhao Changge didn't use a sword at the beginning. Everywhere she passed, there was sword energy everywhere. Once the soldiers got close to her, they would be injured by the sword energy.

In the end, when he saw more and more enemy troops, Zhao Changge pulled out his sword. The moment he took it out of its sheath, there seemed to be the sound of a phoenix reborn, making a noise in the sky.

When the sword light shines, even if there are thousands of troops in front of you, you must avoid its sharp edge.

If it weren't for the fact that when the soldiers of the army formed a formation, they could form a front, otherwise, the level of perfection shown by Zhao Changge would be earth-shattering.

Just because this Bingfeng is the fusion of blood, national luck and other forces, it has natural restraint for Jianghu warriors, so Zhao Changge was unable to perfectly perform to the level he should have.

Even so, the strength she is showing now is still terrifying.

Moreover, when he dances his sword to kill the enemy, his exquisite posture dazzles both the enemy and us.

Jian Yi was fine, but the other Jiange disciples seemed a little obsessed with Zhao Changge.

Then, if she hadn't said something, they might have been obsessed with it for a while, which said:
Chapter completed!