"I know my father will definitely not agree, but after you die, I have to agree."
Zhang Yun said calmly: "You gave me life. As my son, I will protect your body. Otherwise, you and other rebellious ministers and traitors will collaborate with the enemy of the Wei Dynasty, collude with the Nangong family of Southern Chu to kill the princess of Southern Chu, rebel against the great beams, and shake the imperial court."
Sheji has plunged the people into dire straits and caused a loss of life, so they will be quartered by the prince's five horses."
Zhang Ping's eyes were bloodshot and full of angry murderous intent. His hand, which had been unable to move, was now raised to strangle Zhang Yun to death.
But unfortunately, he couldn't reach it, not even a piece of Zhang Yun's clothes. Zhang Yun was standing a step away from his bed, as if just to make him understand.
"My second uncle was not killed by me, but by Zhou Gu. My fifth brother was not killed by me, but by Zhou Gu's people. When I rushed to Nanping City, I really wanted to capture Nanping City for my father. Do you want to
Blame, let's go blame the second uncle under Jiuquan. The reason why he didn't dare to attack the city was not because he cared about his nephew's life or death, but because he was afraid that he would attack the city immediately. His eldest brother would die because of him and was killed by Ningchi Jiqi.
If you do, you will take revenge afterwards, so the best time to attack the city will be delayed."
Zhang Yun saw that Zhang Ping was extremely angry, but he could only listen, his face was bruised, but he could not do anything to him. He said lightly: "Father should be happy. Even if the Zhang family is killed by the nine clans, there will no longer be a root or leaf in Daliang that still has the eldest brother."
If you stay with me in Nanchu, it is your blood after all. The two of us will assist the princess of Nanchu in the future and make great achievements."
Zhang Ping finally opened his mouth, "You... evil son."
Zhang Yun finally smiled and admitted, "Yes, my son is a bad boy. But it's because you taught me well, father. You can go with peace of mind!"
He stepped aside from the bed and let him see Duan Xiao tied up on the ground, "Doctor Zhang and Master Duan, the two people you trust, will take over for you like 250,000 soldiers and horses. You don't have to let go."
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Zhang Ping suddenly looked at Doctor Zhang. Doctor Zhang took a step back and bowed his hand to Zhang Ping. At this moment, Zhang Ping finally understood that it was Doctor Zhang, his most trusted doctor, who conspired with this evil man to murder him.
And Duan Xiao...
He looked at Duan Xiao again and saw that Duan Xiao was tied to the ground with a sword on his neck. His face was pale and full of fear and horror, as if he was afraid that if Zhang Yun waved his hand, Le Shu would kill him with a sword.
Zhang Ping stretched out his hand stiffly, with a hateful look in his eyes. He couldn't take a breath, he was choked in his heart, his arms hung down, and he refused to close his eyes.
Zhang Yun looked at him and murmured, "I've told my father, how can you still die with your eyes closed? You should die with your eyes closed. My mother is the one who never closes her eyes to death. She didn't get to see her sweetheart again until she died. Obviously
She was almost able to redeem herself. Before she died, she held my hand and told me to live well and not to fight. If possible, one day I would be removed from the Zhang family. This is what she expected of me."
He smiled softly, "I guess she wanted to kill you, but she didn't dare to encourage me before she died, for fear that I would be stupid enough to kill you and then be killed by you, so she did this to me.
Said. Now that I have killed you, I have probably fulfilled my mother's last wish. I am not filial to my father, but I am filial to my mother. After all, my father is not mine alone. My mother only gave birth to me, but I am the only one.
As a person, I should be fully filial to her, and give him the same filial piety I have for you."
He stopped laughing and returned to being expressionless, "Originally, I wanted to keep the account and calculate it slowly with you later. You will get older slowly, but I am young, have a lot of time, and have a long life."
He said in a low voice and indifferently: "But who would let Miss Su Qi, who is open to all kinds of rivers, be able to tolerate me? Then why should I have to take detours on my own? Obviously I have a better way to go, who doesn't yearn for the future?
Light? So, the father-son relationship between me and my father ends here!"
He said word by word, "Father, have a good journey. Your dream of being an emperor, whether it is now or thousands of years from now, is just a joke that will make anyone laugh when you mention it."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and looked at Duan Xiao.
Duan Xiao looked frightened and begged for mercy.
Zhang Yun looked at him and said, "Your wife, concubines, and children have been controlled by my people. If you surrender to me, I will not only spare your life, but also your wives, concubines, and children."
Duan Xiao nodded repeatedly. Even Zhang Ping, who he thought was the most powerful, was killed by his son. What reason did he have to resist him?
Seeing how happily he agreed, Zhang Yun waved his hand gently.
Le Shu took the sword away, untied him, then tore off the veil from his mouth, and warned him in a low voice, "You'd better know the current situation and cooperate with my young master, otherwise, you will be the first to die."
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"Yes, yes." Duan Xiao nodded repeatedly with his legs weak, and his whole body was in panic.
"Cry!" Zhang Yun said.
Duan Xiao was frightened and wanted to cry, so he burst out crying, "General, General! How could you just..."
He was killed.
Doctor Zhang immediately knelt on the ground and said loudly: "I am useless. General, he has a serious heart attack this time. Even if I use my housekeeping skills, it will be in vain."
People outside heard the noise and rushed in immediately.
I saw Zhang Ping staring with blood-red and bulging eyes, while Zhang Yun's face was pale. When he saw Zhang Jin and Zhang Zun who were the first to rush in, he suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist and put it on Zhang Jin's neck.
His eyes were heavy and cold, "It was you, you killed my father."
Zhang Jin looked at him in panic, "You, what did you say?"
"Before my father got sick, he only saw you two. After you left, he got sick." Zhang Yun stared at Zhang Jin coldly, "Doctor Zhang also said that my father was anxious and angry.
Big taboo. What on earth did you do?"
Zhang Jin recalled that he complained to Zhang Ping about Zhang Yun. He shook his head with a white face, "No, it has nothing to do with us."
"It has nothing to do with it. Then go down and explain to your father!" Zhang Yun turned his wrist and stopped talking to him, and wiped Zhang Jin's neck with his sword.
He did it simply. Zhang Jin opened his eyes wide and couldn't even breathe out, so his body fell limply to the ground.
Zhang Yun withdrew his sword and put the sword on Zhang Zun's neck without looking at the fallen Zhang Jin. "You tell me."
Seeing that his brother had been killed, Zhang Zun was eleven years old and even younger. He let out a horrified "ah" sound, his hands and feet were weak and he couldn't stand. His body went limp and he fell to the ground.
Zhang Yun did not deliberately kill him, but this eleven-year-old who was spoiled and had never experienced such a scene, panicked and pushed himself onto the sword's edge.
"Trash!" Zhang Yun sneered coldly, withdrew his sword, "Say!"
Zhang Zun fell to the ground and said with a white face in fear: "We complained to my father that it was you who killed my second uncle behind the scenes, my eldest brother..."
Darlings, the last day of the month, monthly pass, okay?
