Wu Zhirong hesitated for a moment, "If the official says so, can your Excellency spare the official's life?"
Murong Fu's face suddenly turned cold, "Are you bargaining with me?"
"No, no," Wu Zhirong shook his head subconsciously, and then said sarcastically, "An ant is still trying to survive. If you don't give me a chance to survive, why should I take the risk of being chased by Prince Pingxi and betray the young prince?"
Murong Fu stared at him with gloomy eyes for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, what you said makes sense. I can promise not to kill you."
When it came to his wealth and life, Wu Zhirong was as smart as a fox. He glanced at Mr. Zhuang and said, "You still have to promise that you can't... you can't hand over your subordinate official to others."
Murong Fu was slightly surprised and said impatiently, "Are you still finished? You should be the only one here who knows the whereabouts of Wu Yingxiong, right?"
After hearing this, Wu Zhirong felt even more confident, and said with a smile, "You can try to see if anyone besides the official knows the whereabouts of the prince."
Murong Fu was stunned, "Why, can Wu Yingxiong disappear out of thin air?"
Wu Zhirong shook his head, "That's not true, but if I don't tell the officials, it will take a long time to find the crown prince. Maybe by then, you will never be able to get revenge."
He actually saw Murong Fu's eagerness for revenge, but he didn't even need to look at it, it was written all over his face.
Mr. Zhuang next to him listened to the words of the two men and saw that Murong Fu looked a little hesitant. His heart tightened and he quietly reached out to his waist with one hand. There was a dagger there.
Murong Fu had a clear view of her actions, his fingers jumped, and he pressed lightly on her ribs a few times. Immediately, Mrs. Zhuang's body went completely limp, and he no longer had the strength to raise his hands.
Murong Fu's eyes flashed, and he looked at Wu Zhirong with a smile, "Speaking of which, there really isn't any deep hatred between us. Okay, I will agree to your terms. I won't kill you, and I won't let others kill you. But... if...
What you said is not what I want to hear, so this promise cannot be kept."
As soon as these words came out, the third young lady Zhuang felt a chill in her heart. She glared at him angrily, but she was helpless.
"Of course, of course," Wu Zhirong looked slightly happy and nodded repeatedly.
"Tell me, where is Wu Yingxiong hiding?" Murong Fu asked indifferently while playing with the Red Sky Sword in one hand.
Wu Zhirong was really worried about whether the person would regret it after he said it, but the "refuse to bargain" look on the other person's face made him dare not say anything. After hesitating for a long time, he had to bite the bullet and said, "My little prince, I had an early morning today."
He was secretly taken away by General Gao."
"Oh?" Murong Fu couldn't help being stunned after hearing this, "Which General Gao?"
"It is General Gao Dejie, the leader of the Shenji Camp. This man is a confidant of the prince. He is good at fighting and has made outstanding achievements. The prince is in charge of Zhending Mansion in name. In fact, he and another general are really in charge. If General Gao hadn't been there,
, you are also today..." Wu Zhirong did not say the next words, but the meaning was self-evident.
Murong Fu suddenly realized, no wonder Yuan Ziyi and Hu Fei were able to destroy Shenji Camp so easily, but he still didn't understand. He couldn't help but ask, "You've been talking for a long time, so why did General Gao escort Wu Yingxiong away?"
Murong Fu was extremely impatient and couldn't help but said coldly, "You'd better finish it all at once. My patience has its limit."
"Yes, yes," Wu Zhirong explained quickly, "In order to deal with you that day, the prince involved the princess for no reason. Although the prince issued a hush order afterwards, the news still leaked. General Gao received the prince's secret order to escort the prince to
On the front line, General Gao is personally responsible for escorting those who set out this morning."
"That's it." Murong Fu's expression was indescribably weird after hearing this. Wu Sangui actually kidnapped his own son for Chen Yuanyuan? It felt unreal no matter how you looked at it, but he didn't think much about it and asked instead, "Wu Sangui
Where is the main force?"
Wu Zhirong hesitated, "Baoding, Cangzhou, and Jinan have one hundred thousand troops stationed respectively."
Murong Fu couldn't help but take a breath when he heard the news. The only news he got was that there was war in Baoding and Jinan, but he didn't know that Cangzhou also had an army of 100,000 stationed. Calculating this, Wu Sangui had at least 100,000 troops.
Starting at 300,000 yuan, this old guy is really no joke.
After thinking for a while, he asked again, "What about Wu Sangui?"
"In...in Jinan Mansion."
Murong Fu was silent after hearing this. It seemed that the main force of the Golden Snake Camp and the Tiandihui were also there.
Wu Zhirong said uneasily, "Sir, I have already said what should be said and what should not be said. Can you let me go?"
Murong Fu did not answer. He turned around and looked around. A group of anti-Qing martyrs and escort troops had been drowned in the crowd of black-armored troops. Although he was angry with Yuan Ziyi for acting without permission, he could not really watch her die.
, immediately put away the Chixiao Sword and grabbed Wu Zhirong.
Wu Zhirong was shocked, "You...what are you doing? Didn't you promise to let me go?"
"Don't worry, Mr. Wu," Murong Fu smiled lightly, "I still have a few questions to ask Mr. Wu, so I'll give you a moment."
After saying that, he spat out the force from his palm to stun him, then stretched out his figure, soared into the air, and flew towards the direction of Yuan Ziyi.
At this time, somewhere on the battlefield, there were only a few protective troops around Yuan Ziyi, and more than half of the anti-Qing martyrs were killed or injured. However, there was still a steady stream of black-armored troops blocking them in front of them. It was unclear when they would end.
Suddenly there was a sound, and the last protective soldier beside him also fell down. Before dying, he used all his strength to hug the two black-armored soldiers. Yuan Ziyi felt a trace of sadness in his heart. He looked around, but he still couldn't see the figure.
The figure who had been waiting for a long time couldn't help but cursed, "Murong Fu, you are a heartless bastard, even if you want to watch me die, these brothers are innocent, are you so hard-hearted?"
She knew that Murong Fu had also come here. In her heart, if there was anyone who could save them from death, it would be Murong Fu. But this bastard seemed to want to retaliate against her, so he refused to save her and looked at the guards.
When one dies, her heart bleeds.
Hu Fei and others who were desperately resisting the black-armored army were stunned when they heard this. Could it be that Murong Fu is here too?
"Humph, now that you know how powerful you are, what have you been doing?"
Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in his ears. The tone was very indifferent, but to Yuan Ziyi's ears it was like the sound of nature. He quickly shouted, "Murong Fu, it's up to you to kill or hack him back. Please save everyone first."
OK?"
At this moment, a fireball fell from the sky, with a loud bang, and a dozen black-armored troops flew out in pieces.
Yuan Ziyi looked up and saw Murong Fu rushing over with two people in his arms. One of them was the third young lady Zhuang who had left her husband behind.
"It turns out that this person went to save Mrs. Zhuang..." Yuan Ziyi suddenly understood and felt a little unhappy. He couldn't help complaining, "Why don't you wait until I'm dead before you come back?"
The rest of the people looked at Murong Fu with expressions of confusion and surprise. Even if some of them had never seen Murong Fu in person, they had definitely heard of the name. Seeing him was like seeing a life-saving straw. They were inexplicably surprised.