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763 Insidious, tiger father has no dog son

As soon as Xihu and King Zhao confirmed that the news of Qin Jiyan's departure was true, the two parties contacted each other. They looked like they were good brothers and continued to discuss cooperation, as if the previous indifference and indifference did not exist.

Both sides had their own thoughts, but they had a common purpose, and they quickly agreed on the matter. Xihu sent troops to hold back the people of Qin, so that King Zhao's troops could pass through the intestines smoothly. King Zhao joined forces with Xihu and went to court at the same time.

Da Qin launched an attack and after the city was broken, Xihun took half of the treasures in the city.

In addition, the two came to discuss their previous agreement. Xihu helped King Zhao succeed in seizing the throne, and King Zhao assigned sixteen cities in the northwest to Xihu as a reward.

The two parties had discussed this matter before, but no one took it to heart. Xihu and King Zhao didn't trust each other. These words were just empty words, and they are equally empty when mentioned now.

After luring the wolf into the house, it is not easy to drive the wolf away easily. If Xihu saw that he could take over the entire Da Qin, he would never stop just taking over the sixteen northwest cities.

Similarly, King Zhao is not a good person. The first thing he did when he got the throne was to destroy Xihu's 500,000 soldiers and horses, so that they would never return.

In short, no matter what they thought in their hearts, the agreement on the surface was reached. Xihu sent 100,000 troops to help King Zhao pass through the Yangchang Trail. At the same time, he transferred 200,000 troops to the city, ready to attack the city at any time, so that Prince Pingxi could not easily

Dare to send people out to help.

"Despicable and shameless, that traitor King Zhao." Prince Pingxi cursed angrily.

Qin Jiyan suddenly left the camp, and he finally calmed him down. Before the people in the city and the soldiers in the army had time to breathe, King Zhao and Xihu joined forces again.

This is simply killing him.

Seeing the tired look on Prince Pingxi's face, Yan Qing stepped forward and said, "I will lead people to ambush King Zhao." He was the first to bear the responsibility for letting Qin Jiyan leave, and he should have taken more care of him.

"Shit... you kid, don't come here to cause trouble for me." Prince Pingxi was so upset that he even cursed out loud. He pointed at Yan Qing and said with a look of disgust on his face: "You and Mr. Feng haven't slept for a few days, you're like this

How can we lead troops?"

Feng Sijin was responsible for pacifying the soldiers in the army and the people in the city, while Yan Qing was responsible for mobilizing troops, planting bombs and training them. Although Prince Pingxi was so anxious that he had blisters on his lips, he

What Yan Qing and Feng Sijin did was really beyond words, but...

No matter whether it is Prince Pingxi or General Cheng, when they see Feng Sijin and Yan Qing, they always say "You deserve it!"

If it weren't for the help of these two people, how could His Highness the Emperor Taisun leave as soon as he said so? Therefore, no matter how much these two people did, Prince Pingxi and General Cheng would not think it was a big deal.

But……

When it comes to doing things, Yan Qing really has to risk his life, but the Prince of Pingxi County is reluctant to do so. The old Yan family is such a weakling, and he won't even be able to cry if something happens to him.

"Besides me, do you have any better arrangements?" Yan Qing refused to give in and stood in front of Prince Pingxi, "Let me go, I will definitely come back alive."

"Go away, don't bother me in front of me. Look at you like this. You look like a ghost. Take a good rest before you talk to me." Prince Pingxi said angrily, using a fierce tone to hide his concern for his son.

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Yan Qing knew that his father was doing it for his own good, so he did not argue anymore. He just said, "I'm going to sleep for two hours. After two hours, I will lead the troops to go to war."

After saying that, he turned around and returned to his tent.

As soon as Yan Qing left, Feng Sijin walked in with a letter on his back. The bruises under his eyes were as good as those of a giant panda.

"Prince..." Feng Sijin opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, and he could tell from a glance that he had not rested well.

If he is not his own son, Prince Pingxi does not feel sorry for him, and of course he will not get angry and curse in front of Feng Sijin. Prince Pingxi said with a serious face: "What's the matter?"

Feng Sijin stepped forward with a tired look on his face and handed the news he had just received to King Pingxi, "Someone sent the news back to the capital that His Highness the Emperor Taisun abandoned the army and left without authorization. It was my people who stopped him.

I wonder if any of the news has slipped through the net.”

Of course Feng Sijin knew that this matter could not be hidden, but now that the matter was being reported back to the capital, he still didn't know what the outcome of this battle would be.

"A group of shameless villains know how to use secret tricks." King Pingxi was already angry and didn't bother to say anything more to Qin Ji. Things had happened, and it was useless no matter how much he said.

Feng Sijin lowered his eyes, covering up the fatigue in his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "We must withstand the battle with Xihu and King Zhao, and we must also defend this city. At least until the emperor's grandson comes back."

"Do you have any good ideas?" Prince Pingxi knew that although Feng Sijin was not good at war, he had a delicate heart, and Feng Sijin was the best at plotting and scheming.

At this time, Feng Sijin didn't care about being too public and said bluntly: "King Zhao, the emperor's grandson has already taken action. The emperor's grandson arranged for people to help secretly support Chu Shizi, and now Chu Shizi has already pulled a small group of people.

We can try to get in touch with him and say that as long as he is willing to abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side, he can guarantee to become the next King of Zhao and return to the capital."

"Chu Shizi, will he agree?" Prince Pingxi knew that Chu Shizi was quite stupid, but he wouldn't betray his father, right?

Feng Sijin smiled and said in a gentle tone: "It doesn't matter if you disagree, we won't lose anything. If he doesn't want to be a rich prince, he can just seize power. He has no choice."

In short, they want to make full use of Chu Shizi's chess piece. It doesn't matter whether Qin Yun or Chu Tong agrees. They are just trying to win over people in the Zhao Wang army by using the prince's banner.

This kind of incitement, frame-up, and use was the most troublesome thing for Prince Pingxi, so he threw it directly to Feng Sijin, "You can take care of this matter. There is no need to report it to me again."

"Okay." Feng Sijin didn't refuse, and said: "As for Xihu, it will be easier. Didn't Feng Yao suffer successive defeats before, and then failed to break the city? We will send people to spread the news among the army.

, saying that Feng Yao’s biological father was from Da Qin. He knew his life experience. Although he was the general of Xihu, his heart was towards Da Qin, so he was unwilling to lead Xihu to attack the city."

"Ah... would anyone believe such rumors?" Prince Pingxi's eyelids twitched, and he looked at Feng Sijin with a cautious look.

This man is so cruel.

Feng Sijin saw it, but didn't care at all, and continued: "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, as long as Xihu becomes suspicious. When the time comes, we will fight Feng Yao, deliberately lose a few games, and then send people to spread the word, just say this

It was Feng Yao and Da Qin who joined forces to act in order to win Xihu's trust. Otherwise, why did Feng Yao not win early or late, but why did he win the war after the rumors came out? "

"This method is good, but it really kills people without blood." Prince Pingxi praised, but a chill ran down his spine.

How could this seemingly good-tempered and easy-to-talk boy be so insidious? Feng Yao would not be alive as soon as word spread about this.

Sure enough, he is the son of old man Feng. A tiger father has no dog son!


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