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622.告御状大闹早朝!2

Husband and wife join hands to turn the tide! (3)

Within the camp, there were instantly divided into two parties.

"Foster father?" Shen Zilong raised his hand and took off the chain gun he was carrying behind him. He put his hands together and the chain became one. The sharp tip of the gun pointed directly at the heavy weight. "Seeing this admiration makes you feel a little sad. These, on weekdays, The person who bowed to you before is now standing opposite you?"

He took a deep breath, raised his gaze, and stared at his face from the sharp tip of the gun, "I am very sad, not because they are standing behind you, but because you are standing in front of them, Zilong, do you know what I want to do when I come here today?"

He bent down, picked up the heavy rosewood box from the table, and opened the lid.

Shen Zilong looked over naturally and saw that the box was covered and a white jade seal exuded a soft luster.

This thing is not unfamiliar to him.

It is not the military seal of the Northwest Army, but represents complete dominance over the Northwest Army.

"I originally planned to give it to you!" Shen Zhan raised his face, his eyes fell on his face with complicated eyes, "Zilong, put down your sword now, and the adoptive father can pretend that nothing happened. Not only the northwest Jun, this hereditary title is also yours. Except for the palace, except Fengming Tower, I can give you everything in the northwest. My only condition is that you don’t embarrass Fengchu!"

Listening to his words, everyone in the tent was moved.

"Your Majesty, no, how can you still condone Shen Zilong's ambition?" The old minister surnamed Cheng was already in tears. "You have raised him up over the years and promoted him to the position of general. It is enough." I still owe the favor to General Zhou..."

By the end of the story, he was crying.

After many years of military service, Zhong Zhong had never said a soft word to anyone. Now, with great success and fame, as the head of a county and the king, he did this for a favor he owed back then. As an old soldier, how could he not do it for him? Heavy and heartbreaking.

He raised his right hand heavily to signal everyone not to say more, but his eyes were still fixed on Shen Zilong.

"Zilong, put down your sword now, it's still too late!"

His voice was full of majesty and kindness.

Shen Zilong's hand holding the sword suddenly sank.

Then, he clenched tightly again.

"I don't believe it?!"

Shen Zilong didn't believe that Zhongshan would give up so much of his son for him, and just thought that this was a delaying tactic for Zhongshan.

"Shen Zilong!" Shen Fengchu finally couldn't help but shouted, "Do you think that your father really doesn't know that you sent Zhao Hu to assassinate me? If he really wants to do something bad to you, how can you still do it now? Are you standing here?!"

"Are you threatening me?" Shen Zilong glanced sideways at Shen Fengchu, with a cold smile on his lips, "Yes, I asked Zhao Hu to kill you, because you don't deserve to live. If you weren't Prince Northwest, if you were not a heavy son, what would be the consequences, have you ever thought about it?"

He raised his right hand heavily to signal Shen Fengchu to stop talking. He walked around from behind the table and walked step by step in front of Shen Zilong.

Shen Zilong subconsciously took a step back, and instinctively raised the tip of the gun in his hand, pointing it at him, "Don't come over here!"

He took a step forward without fear, "My foster father knows what you want. Now, as long as you put down the gun, I will give you everything you want. Zilong, I don't believe it. You really have to be with me." Feng Chu fights to the death?!"

"I……"

Shen Zilong hesitated.

When he was young, Zhongchang had always been the person he admired most. After his father died, Zhongchang personally rode to his house, took his little hand and picked him up on the horse, took him back to the palace, gave him rich clothes and food, and taught him literacy and martial arts. .


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