They looked solemn and said nothing, carrying the dark coffin and standing motionless in front of the gate of Prince Liang's Mansion.
No matter how the guards at the door scolded them, they remained indifferent.
"What's going on?" Yan Qing came over with a frown after hearing the news: "Prince Liang is discussing state affairs, who dares to disturb him?"
Ten days have passed since the southeast and southwest armies were mobilized to go to southern Xinjiang to fight the enemy.
Three legions, three million troops, go to the battlefield together!
This is the biggest battle Liangjing has experienced since the war with Southern Xinjiang two hundred years ago!
The outcome of this battle will determine the fate of Liangjing!
Southern Xinjiang is the only barrier blocking the enemy invasion in Lounan. If Southern Xinjiang is breached, Liangzhou City, the capital of Liangjing, will face the enemy army directly!
At that time, it was only a matter of time before Liangzhou City fell, and it was only a matter of time before Liangjing was destroyed.
Therefore, King Liang has been paying close attention to the war situation in southern Xinjiang and does not dare to slack off at all!
The soldiers carrying the coffin clenched their fists: "We are Bai Zhantian's former commander-in-chief's bodyguard. On the command of the commander-in-chief, we deliver a letter and a bottle of coffin!"
Yan Qing frowned: "Bai Zhantian is already a commoner, so what qualifications do he have to write a letter to Prince Liang?"
As he spoke, he turned around expressionlessly and waved his hand: "Drive them away. If you continue to gather people to cause trouble, we will all be held accountable!"
A soldier with a fair complexion and a thin body clenched his fist and said, "Sir, do you also think that King Liang is right?"
Yan Qing stopped when he heard this and looked back at him: "What do you want to say?"
The soldier knelt down on one knee: "King Liang will definitely harm the entire Liang Kingdom if he insists on his own way! For the sake of the rise and fall of the world, please submit Commander Bai's letter!"
Yan Qing sighed silently. Although she was King Liang's confidant, she did not feel that King Liang's decision was correct.
Seeing his silence, the soldier pulled out his sword and put it on his neck: "If you are unwilling to help, I will die and use our blood to warn King Liang!"
Yan Qing heard this and was indifferent.
The soldier gritted his teeth and touched his sword!
But at this moment, Yan Qing suddenly made a move, stepped forward, and caught the sword in his hand with two fingers.
"Are you from an indigenous tribe in southern Xinjiang? What's your name?" Yan Qing took the long sword out of his hand and threw it away.
"Sangyu!"
He is the leader of the indigenous team trained by Xia Qingchen himself!
"Sangyu?" Yan Qing nodded slightly: "Bring the letter!"
"My lord..." Sang Yu said excitedly.
Yan Qing said calmly: "If you take five steps with blood splattered, Prince Liang won't be alert."
With Prince Liang's arrogant personality, not to mention just a few soldiers dying, even if half of the people in Liangzhou City died, he would not change his original intention.
"However, although I know that your efforts are useless, for the sake of your determination to die, I might as well let you give up." Yan Qing took the letter and asked someone to leave the black coffin.
"Thank you, sir!" Sang Yu gratefully watched Yan Qing leave.
The soldiers walking behind him breathed a long sigh of relief.
Sang Yu said with emotion: "Commander Bai's mission is finally half completed, and there is still the other half left."
He took out another strictly sealed secret letter and smiled: "We can see Mr. Xia again!"
Bai Zhantian's second task was to order them to deliver the message.
"Sir, why do we need our entire army to send a letter?" A soldier looked at the letter with a puzzled look on his face.
Bai Zhantian actually mobilized the entire Sangyu unit among the guards just to deliver this letter.
It’s really weird!
"Maybe it's because the Zhongyun realm is dangerous, and I'm worried that I won't be able to successfully deliver it if I'm too weak." Sang Yu guessed.
"Forget it, meet up with the brothers outside the city, and go find Mr. Xia first."
The group left, and Yan Qing also came to the living room of the mansion.
Prince Liang, Palace Master Feng Wang, Palace Master Wen Palace, and others, as well as several newly recruited powerful men, were having a pleasant conversation in the living room!
"Prince Liang is wise! The enemy troops in the south of the building have retreated due to the majesty of our army." Palace Master Feng Wang was filled with joy on his face.
Palace Master Wen Gong cupped his fists and complimented: "Thanks to King Liang for making the decisive decision and using the power of the three armies and his determination to resist the war to repel the three million lions in the south of the building!"
Palace Master Feng Wang was convinced: "Yes! It's ridiculous to think that at the beginning, there were soldiers who self-righteously accused Prince Liang of his foresight!"
In the golden sedan chair, King Liang looked normal, but his words were full of pride: "Will I, the King, argue with a little soldier?"
He let out a strong breath, wishing he could tell the world this exciting news right away.
Let those who doubt his ability and call him a fatuous king open their eyes and see how wise and powerful he is, the contemporary King of Liang!
Without his decision-making, Bai Zhantian, who has become a self-respecting mercenary, would have harmed the country and the people!
He was extremely lucky that he had withstood the pressure of the world and eliminated Bai Zhantian's position against all objections.
I am even more fortunate that I have not been swayed by the scolding of stupid people in the world.
Now the iron-clad facts prove how wise his original decision was!
"Master of the Military Palace, Master of the Six-Fan Palace, do your faces hurt?" I remember when the two of them denounced Chen as an unqualified king in public.
Now, their faces must be hurting!
At this moment, Yan Qing came to report: "King Liang, a letter has been delivered to Bai Zhantian."
Upon hearing this, King Liang's face darkened and he was particularly unhappy.
But then he thought about it and laughed again: "Everyone, believe it or not, Bai Zhantian must be alarmist and spreading rumors about how dangerous southern Xinjiang is. Let me restore his position as commander-in-chief as soon as possible!"
Several palace masters laughed and said nothing, and nine times out of ten, this was indeed the case.
This is Bai Zhantian's old trick.
"Read it!" Prince Liang said.
Yan Qing unfolded the letter and read: "The guilty minister Bai Zhantian boldly stated that Lou Nan's army will withdraw completely. Judging from the weak minister's many years of experience in dealing with Lou Nan, they will never return empty-handed and retreat so easily!"
"If what I expected is true, they should attack in the east and west to divert our army's attention, and then launch a surprise attack on the target location!"
"The situation in southern Xinjiang is extremely critical. I boldly request that I be allowed to regain control of the Lounan Army and deploy troops as soon as possible. In this way, there is still a glimmer of hope for southern Xinjiang!"
After hearing this, King Liang sneered: "Listen! That's right! Even now, this old man is still playing this trick on me!"
"It's a pity that the crisis in southern Xinjiang has been resolved!"
Several palace masters were speechless. Bai Zhantian really has never changed his nature!
Until now, I still haven’t given up!
"Publish this king's decree and let Bai Zhantian... give up this desire!" King Liang sneered.
The people in the hall couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Yan Qing sighed helplessly, he knew the result would be like this.
"My subordinates resign." Yan Qing quietly withdrew.
But at this moment, an extremely urgent cry came from outside: "Report! Urgent letter from one hundred thousand miles south of Xinjiang!"