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Four hundred and thirtieth eight chapters crazy

Qingfeng stood outside the main tent of the Beijing Camp. Soldiers and horses were galloping continuously in the military camp. The Northern Army's reinforcements had already left long ago, and the baggage was still leaving. There was the sound of horse hoofbeats and the atmosphere was tense everywhere.

Qingfeng looked outside the noise until he saw a group of people galloping towards them, with a flag flying in the air. He immediately smiled and turned around to enter the camp.

"His Royal Highness King Qi." He said happily, "Our young master is back."

Chu Xiurong looked at him and said warmly.

"Your Highness." Qing Feng continued to explain, "Although our young master has not been appointed to lead the troops to Xijing, preparations at the rear are still busy day and night."

Having said this, I still can't help but feel dissatisfied for my son.

"Why doesn't Your Majesty let our young master lead the troops in such a major war?"

Because the emperor never trusts your young master as much as you do, Chu Xiurong looked at the soldier with soft and sympathetic eyes, and the emperor was right to distrust him.

Zhou Xuan lifted the curtain and came in with a serious expression on his face. There were still blood stains on his armor. Qing Feng was a little surprised. Why was there blood stains? There was no war in the capital - let alone Zhou Xuan himself was injured, right?

"Young Master?" Qing Feng asked with concern.

Zhou Xuan raised his hand impatiently: "Go down, I have something to say to His Highness King Qi."

Qingfeng lowered his head and retreated. A long time ago, the young master would not let him be around when talking to the King of Qi.

Only Zhou Xuan, who was standing, and Chu Xiurong, who was sitting, were left in the tent. They were a little quiet. The next moment, Zhou Xuan took off his hat and slammed it on the ground, making a scary clang sound.

Chu Xiurong looked calm and asked: "Sure enough, it was the old King Qi's people who blocked the news."

Zhou Xuan didn't answer, his eyes said everything. He took off his armor, and there were more obvious blood stains on the robe underneath: "A few have been killed, and I have cleaned up the rest."

He spat hard again.

"For this beast, luckily Jin Yao has great luck."

I thought it was the King of Xiliang who saw that the emperor was ill and took advantage of the situation to propose a marriage. This marriage originally didn't matter. They would not really let Jin Yao go to a foreign land. Before going, the things here could be solved. Look, His Majesty woke up as scheduled.

The prince was deposed, and the emperor refused the marriage between Jin Yao and the crown prince of Xiliang, and even mocked the king of Xiliang——

But who would have thought that there was an old King of Qi behind this.

The crown prince of Xiliang did not come to welcome the bride at all, but took the opportunity to sneak into Fengcheng with his troops.

Even if Princess Jinyao did not enter the foreign land of Xiliang, she almost lost her life.

This is what Danzhu said at that time. Don't think that everything is under your control. There are too many things that are beyond your control. People are not omnipotent. Chu Xiurong was silent for a moment: "That's how things are in the world. If you want benefits, you have to do it."

There are risks and there is no way that only we can benefit from the transaction."

Zhou Xuan glanced at him and raised his hand to see the blood on his sleeves: "Yes, this is an accident. We didn't expect it. However, there is another accident. Not only did we not expect it, but many people did not expect it. Even His Majesty

I didn’t even expect it.”

Chu Xiurong looked at him with questioning eyes.

"The Northern Army originally mobilized not three schools, but two schools." Zhou Xuan said, his eyes twinkling.

There were already border troops stationed in Xijing, and it would be enough for the Northern Army to rush to support the two schools. Chu Xiurong thought to himself, but since Zhou Xuan said this, it must not be for this reason. He looked at Zhou Xuan and said nothing.

"And these two schools were not mobilized by His Majesty." Zhou Xuan continued, with a strange smile on his lips, "Before the emperor gave the tiger talisman, the soldiers and horses of the two schools had been mobilized to the west."

Chu Xiurong looked at him with shock in his eyes. What does this mean? Does it mean that even the emperor cannot control Daxia's troops? Who is it?

Who can mobilize Daxia's troops without anyone noticing?

In fact, a lot of strange things happened in this period. The emperor was plotted to be seriously ill at that time, and he finally woke up. Why was the first order to accuse Chu Yurong? He also issued an order to kill him.

Why did Chu Yurong, the sixth prince who was almost out of everyone's sight, suddenly come to the capital?

Why did this strange sixth prince act no stranger at all when facing Chen Danzhu?

Before the Sixth Prince arrived, General Iron Mask suddenly died of illness——

Military power, military power!

All kinds of thoughts and people were flying in his mind, and the confusion split the clouds in an instant. Chu Xiurong felt that everything was understood, and his eyes were clear and shining.

"So it's him?" he said, and then exclaimed, "So it's him."

Unbelievable

It's incredible.

Chu Xiurong didn't say a word, got up and strode away.

Zhou Xuan was not surprised when he saw Chu Xiurong suddenly leaving like this. Anyone who suddenly knew this would be shocked. When he found out the truth about the mobilization of troops and horses, he thought and thought. When he thought of this possibility,

I couldn't help but ride a horse for several laps before calming down.

Chu Yurong, the Sixth Prince who never cared and was even forgotten about what he looked like, lived in isolation for so many years, was so-called frail and sickly for so many years, and was said to be short-lived for so many years. It turned out that the one who lived was not the Sixth Prince, but

Another person’s life!

Zhou Xuan thought of this and couldn't help laughing again, mocking, sneering, laughing with various meanings, it was so funny, he didn't expect the emperor's sons to be so lively!

He clapped his hands and laughed.

The emperor's good sons, they are so good, the more chaotic the better!

.....

.....

Chu Jinrong, who is no longer the emperor's good son, stands in the garden, pruning the branches and leaves with scissors. He has been a prince since he was born. Everything he comes into contact with is related to being an emperor. Being an emperor does not require him to take care of the flower beds.

So when Fu Qing came over, what he saw was that the flowers in the flower bed had been cut bare, and the branches, leaves and flowers were scattered on the ground, and were trampled to pieces by Chu Jinrong.

"Your Highness." He lowered his head and pretended not to see it, "There is good news."

Chu Jinrong was stunned: "Is there any good news for me?"

Fuqing took a step forward: "The King of Xiliang has come and is besieging Xijing."

Chu Jinrong held the scissors for a moment, cut off a flower and threw it at Fu Qing, with a sinister look in his eyes: "What kind of good news is this! The emperor will only make me more angry! He will say that it is all my fault! He is like this

Don’t you know what kind of person you are? All the faults are other people’s!”

Fuqing held the flowers that were smashed on his face and said hurriedly: "Your Highness, Your Highness, what I mean is that the court is in chaos now and the capital is uneasy. This is a good opportunity for us." As he spoke, he shed tears, "Could it be that Your Highness

Do you really want to be locked up like this for the rest of your life? Your Highness, the emperor is sick because someone deliberately planned to lure you into the palace——"

Chu Jinrong held the scissors and looked in the direction of the palace, his eyes full of hatred. After being locked up, no, to be precise, from the moment the emperor said that although he had been comatose, he was conscious and could hear everything and understood everything in his heart.

From the beginning, he knew that from beginning to end, this matter was a conspiracy against him.

He took advantage of the emperor's illness, forced him to seduce him, and attacked the emperor, resulting in the treason of regicide and patricide and being deposed.

Who harmed him? Chu Jinrong knew without thinking that it was Chu Xiurong and Concubine Xu, mother and son!

The scissors in his hand made a squeaking sound. He should have poisoned this bastard to death in the first place, so as not to leave any future troubles!

"Your Highness, King Qi has harmed you as he wished. Now he is guarding the emperor. If he can harm your majesty once, he can harm you a second time. If your majesty falls ill again this time, this Great Xia will be his!" Fu Qing cried!

He said, "Your Highness is really finished."

Chu Jinrong said: "I won't finish. I, Chu Jinrong, was born as a prince. This Daxia is mine, and no one can take it away."

Fu Qing wiped away tears: "So, Your Highness, it's time to take action. This is an opportunity. While His Majesty is distracted, Xijing——"

Chu Jinrong looked at the scissors in his hand and asked, "Are all our people here?"

Fuqing nodded: "Taking advantage of the chaos in the capital's troop deployment, all of our people arrived yesterday." At this point, he became a little anxious, "It's just that no matter how many people there are, they can't blatantly break into the imperial city. Nowadays, the imperial city's ban

There are more and stricter guards.”

Chu Jinrong said calmly: "It is not difficult to enter the imperial city."

Even though he was deposed, even though he was plotted by Chu Xiurong, he had been the prince for so many years, so he couldn't leave any money at all, and he still had people in the palace.

Fuqing naturally knows this, but——

"Those people can't even open the palace door to Your Highness." He whispered.

The palace must now be cleaned up by the emperor. The remaining people they left behind are all humble and inconspicuous, and only in this way can they be safely hidden.

Chu Jinrong said coldly: "I don't need them to open the palace door for me. I won't sneak into the imperial city. I am the prince, so I want to walk in openly."

He looked at the naked flower branch in front of him, clicked the scissors again, and the flower branch broke.


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