Zhao Shanhe nodded, but his face was still heavy, "I don't know, how is the prince's condition now?"
"I only regret that I was a step too late and failed to block the sword for my adoptive father. Otherwise, my adoptive father would not have been injured!" Shen Zilong said in a pretentious manner.
Zhao Shanhe secretly gritted his teeth, "This bastard Shen Fengchu, the prince has always loved him very much, but he actually did such a heinous thing. Tomorrow, I must kill this bastard and avenge the prince!"
"Based on my guess, he will definitely not admit this, and will only blame everything on Zilong. General, just don't be fooled by him!" Shen Zilong said.
"Hmph!" Zhao Shanhe snorted coldly, "General, don't worry, I, Zhao Shanhe, only obey the prince's orders and will not care about his troubles. Your Highness and princess, I will kill them without fail!"
"My adoptive father has a loyal general like General Zhao. Shen Zilong is really lucky for him!" Shen Zilong sighed, "I just hope that Feng Chu can remember the love between father and son and not really kill his adoptive father!"
"General, don't be sad!" Zhao Shanhe patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, "Your Majesty, he is a good person and a good person, and everything will be fine. It is my great fortune in the northwest to have an adopted son like the General. As your Majesty said, he is qualified. The person who will take over the northwest for him is none other than the General!"
Shen Zilong smiled bitterly, "If I had to choose, I would rather my adoptive father leave everything to Feng Chu than have them fight each other!"
On the side, the deputy general listened to the conversation between the two, but a cold smile flashed in his slender eyes.
Night ends and dawn dawns.
In the eastern sky, when the first ray of morning light shone on the northwest land, Shen Zilong had already led Zhao Shanhe and his 50,000 troops to the west gate of Yangguan City.
On the city wall, the young guard general recognized him, and his face turned livid with anger, "Shen Zilong, you ungrateful thing, do you still have the nerve to come back?"
Before riding the horse, Shen Zilong took a deep breath and shouted loudly, "Tell Shen Fengchu to release the prince immediately and hand over the military power in the northwest. I, Shen Zilong, can still treat me as a brother and keep him alive. Otherwise, don't blame me, Shen Zilong, for falling out." Ruthless! "
"It's simply shameless!" The young city guard became more and more angry, "You traitors, traitors, just wait for the Crown Prince to come and deal with you!"
Turning his face and looking at the men beside him, he was so angry that he cursed angrily, "Why are you still standing there in a daze? Why don't you go and inform His Royal Highness!"
The subordinate raised his hand and pointed at the wall, "His Royal Highness...is already here!"
The young city guard turned around and saw, under the city wall, on the street not far away.
A group of elite cavalry rushed over, with a man at the head, dressed in black clothes, riding on a tall and handsome horse.
Although he couldn't see his face clearly from a distance, with his majestic appearance, Shen Fengchu was the only one in the northwest county.
With a gentle tap of his palm on the saddle, Shen Fengchu flew up and gently used his strength on the stairs leading to the city wall. He rose and landed on the tower above the west city gate.
The strong wind swept away the black robe on his body. The man standing alone on the roof had a domineering air about him that looked down upon the world.
"Zhao Shanhe, as the guard general of Western Xinjiang, if you leave the guard area without military orders, what crime should you do?"
Looking down at the 50,000 elite soldiers outside the city from a high position, Shen Fengchu asked sharply.
His aura was so powerful that even the general Zhao Shanhe was slightly startled.