Fengrui never expected that at this critical moment, General Yuan would lead his troops to stand in front of him.
The two armies faced each other on the widest street near the city gate.
"Feng Rui, surrender! This is the end of Feng Qiongcang's world!"
General Yuan's voice was loud and powerful, and the soldiers and people nearby could hear it clearly.
Many people looked surprised and looked in the direction of General Yuan, as if waiting for an explanation.
"Prince Ye is the son of Feng, and Feng Qiongcang is just a sinner who killed his father and took the throne."
As soon as General Yuan finished speaking, the scene caused a commotion.
"Isn't the Emperor Fengzi?
Is it Lord Night?"
"It turns out the legends are true!"
"The late emperor is the emperor... he can't, right?"
"Prince Ye is the phoenix, Prince Ye is the emperor!"
"..." Old General Yuan, who was sitting on horseback, looked at the people standing on the roadside on both sides, or sticking their heads out of the doors or windows of their houses, and raised his big palms.
"Everyone, please be patient!"
General Yuan raised his hands with relief and continued: "I'm very grateful to everyone last night."
"If it weren't for you, I probably wouldn't be able to see the sun today."
"I will never forget everyone's help to me in my life, but what happened today has nothing to do with you."
"Feng Rui."
General Yuan withdrew his gaze and stared ahead.
"What happened today was done by me, Yuan Jiajun, and it has nothing to do with the people of Xiyuan City."
"You all should leave! Come back after the battle is over."
Song Qi looked at the people and shouted loudly.
"Old General Yuan is very grateful to everyone. He also hopes to have the opportunity to meet you again in the future. Hurry! Leave."
"I won't leave, General Yuan is here, home is here!"
Soon, someone responded to Song Qi's words.
"We won't leave either!"
The people on the other side also responded.
"We're not leaving! Wherever General Yuan is, that's home. Whoever General Yuan says is Fengzi is Fengzi!"
"Hahaha..." The low laughter resounded throughout the street.
Fengrui's inner strength is very deep, and her simple laughter is like a magic sound that can invade people's hearts.
The streets, filled with thousands of people, suddenly became silent.
Fengrui raised his head and stared at General Yuan.
"The old guy said who is Fengzi, who is Fengzi?
How many drugs did you take from him?
Ha..." "You all think he really wants to save you?
That's too naive! He just wants to take advantage of you one more time."
"I know someone was instigating what happened last night. Is that the same now?"
Fengrui suddenly turned his head and stared at the window of a house.
However, at this time, the place he was looking at was already deserted.
"snort!"
He snorted coldly and looked away.
"The emperor issued an imperial decree asking you to hand over the military talisman. You colluded with Lord Ye to fight against the emperor, and you said such ridiculous words to try to incite the people to rebel?"
"Yuan Nanshan, what crime do you deserve?"
“True gold is not afraid of fire.”
General Yuan curled his lips calmly.
"The Feng Clan has always been ruled by Feng Zi or Feng Nu. It has always been peaceful and prosperous. How has the Feng Clan developed over the years?
It’s obvious to all!”
"The Night King was originally a king. After returning to the court, he found that things had changed and people had changed. However, he had no intention of fighting for it, but worked hard to support the new king."
Speaking of his heartache, General Yuan clenched his fist vigorously.
"To this day, if Feng Qiongcang hadn't discovered the fact that he killed his father to seize the throne, Lord Night would not have returned in this way."
"Feng Rui, if you want to beat Prince Ye, you have to step on my corpse!"
