
Qi Junchun looked at Meng Xiaoan with a cold face, as if he wanted to punch a hole in this man.
"It's only a matter of time before the city is destroyed. As the eldest son of the Meng family, what I consider is the future glory and wealth of the Meng family. Where is Mr Qi? Will he die for you?" Meng Xiao'an raised his eyebrows slightly: Then I should admire Mister Hou. After all, the blood feud between the Qi family did not happen overnight. Over the years, there were rumors that said, The Marquis has endured humiliation.
Qi Junchun was heartbroken, not unknown in the outside world, that he was not aware of the rumors, but he and Zhenguo Hou House, This is also a bloodbath, but now, it is, this is really an opportunity.
If Zhongyong Hou House could be preserved, Xu Xu still had a chance. On the day that the city is destroyed, a child will ascend to the throne, and the three kings will definitely return to their dominions. Cui Hongen was almost seventy years old. As long as this person died, Qi Xuan himself could really not care, if the situation did not change too quickly and he missed the opportunity, then this country would have to change his last name.
Time does not wait for anyone! Qi Junjun wanted to have a chance to survive. So he looked at Meng Xiaoan: master Meng had come to the house to lobby many times. He must have thought of something. Why don't you come and listen.
"Master Hou, the power of the dragon can be exchanged for the death penalty.This is the rule that our ancestors left behind." Meng Xiao'an looked at Qi Junjun: I said today, maybe it is not too late. Are the people in the city center not human? I'm afraid others will think about it too. If I take a step too late, I'm afraid I'll miss this opportunity.
Qi Junjun looked at Meng Xiao'an with a grim face, suddenly laughing out loud, standing up and clenching: indeed the would-be head of the Meng family, I have learned the lesson.
Meng Xiaoan replied politely: Then, I will leave.
Without any conditions, they came and left hurriedly, leaving Qi Junjun with a plan to solve his humiliating situation.
Qi Junjun looked at Meng Xiaoan's back. This guy should not be underestimated. At first, he thought, he wouldn't marry the sect's daughter, but only target the daughter of a small county magistrate. He was something that could not be supported by mud. But now, it seemed that the Meng family had a long-term view.
After calling her personal servant, Qi Junjun took tea and asked: how is Miss's situation there?
The attendant hurriedly said: His birth is near.
“Where is Pan Yulong?" Qi Junjun put down his teacup, thinking that he should have a scapegoat. Since her daughter was about to give birth, Pan Yulong was of no use.
The attendant immediately said: he will serve the eldest miss all day.
“Heh.” Qi Junjun raised his hand and waved: Go call him, and bring him to the palace.
When Pan Yulong got the news, he immediately felt that his chance had arrived, so he dressed up and came to meet Qi Junjun.
Liu Penglang saw Qi Junjun leading Pan Yulong towards the palace, and hurriedly sent out a message.
That night, people were sent out of the city continuously. There were so many people that the Qi family army could not enter and had to wait.
When news of Liu Penglang was delivered to Zhong Xize, Zhong Xize jumped up and stepped into Cui Hongen's tent, and asked Qi Xuan to come over.
After the three people met, Cui Hongen asked Zhao Fenghua.
Zhao Fenghu looked at Qi Xuan: Brother Qi, what should I do? .
Qi Xuan raised his hand and saluted: Your Highness Bao, I came here to tell you about Qi Junjun, who will most likely commit murder and surrender. If so, you can reward him based on his abilities, reduce his military strength, make him an insecure person, and look for opportunities to get rid of him in the future.
Zhao Fenghua slightly nodded: this can also calm the minds of all the officials, right? .
“Yes, the Qi family army will not be afraid in conquering the world, but to rule the world, it needs ministers and hundreds of officials.” Qi Xuan said.
Zhao Fenghua asked Cui Hongen again: Grandpa Cui, do you think that's possible? .
Cui Hongen quickly saluted: His Highness Bao has a heart. A decision had been made, and what the Prince of Qi had said was what the old minister wanted to say.
“I think, this is the best policy,” Zhong Xize said immediately without waiting for him to ask.
Zhao Fenghua then said: then, let's do it like this.
After speaking between the king and his ministers, Zhao Fenghua returned to his tent, sat down on the padded chair and said softly: Xiao Liu, I want to go back, and look for a sister.
Xiao Liu in the darkness pursed his lips: His Majesty wants to bring peace to the people of Dasheng Kingdom, and the sister also wishes the world would be peaceful.
“Did you miss sister?” Zhao Fenghua asked.
Xiaoliu nodded, but then realized that Zhao Fenghua was unable to see her, so he could only say: Yes, I also miss the sisters a lot. I don't know, is he okay? .
“That'll be good, he's very strong." Zhao Fenghua leaned beside the bed. He didn't have to do anything along the way. Kentar Cui and the Qi army only needed a legitimate name.
Seeing him enter the imperial city, he was a little scared, afraid of sitting on that chair. If he had a choice, he would be willing to follow his sister to gather medicinal herbs, hang pots to help the world, and live freely. But life is not easy.
Unknowingly, it was already dawn, and the traffic in the city was no longer there, People came out, and the chosen soldiers of the Qi family started to enter the city.
There was no news of Qi Junjun, so Qi Xuan ordered these chosen soldiers to save the people on the city walls first, after nightfall. As long as these people were saved, they would attack the city with all their strength.
It was another quiet day, and the number of people outside the city was much less. Even the troops from the five cities pretended not to hear the news.
They arranged, in order for the soldiers to be loose outside and tight inside, and eat early at all times.
Pan Yuhu received the order to move the arrow bed in front of the city gate. This news confused the defenders of the imperial city. The arrow bed was extremely powerful. Reasons to move it, for what? Don't you want to fight? .
The people on the city walls were hung by ropes. When these people saw the arrow beds removed, they suddenly cried and howled together. Many people shouted: Kill me
The voices kept coming and going. To silence these people, the defenders would pour a bucket of cold water on anyone who shouted. Even so, more and more people were calling for Qi Jiajun.
With eyes wide open, Pan Yuhu saw a soldier carrying a bucket, then bent his bow and fired arrows at ordinary people.
“Yuhu!” Qiao Dingbei grabbed Pan Yuhu: don't rush, you can't get through tonight, so don't rush.
Pan Yuhu took a deep breath, then lowered his bow, and nodded heavily.
At night, the defenders watched the lights in the Qi army camp slowly go out, which made them even more confused. Some people immediately lay on the city wall and cried loudly. This is not human life at all.
Just as these people were relaxing, the Qi Family Army quietly reached below the city walls, and launched a rescue action in the middle of the night, when it was the most difficult time. Pan Yuhu stared at the city wall, and when the city wall was in chaos, he immediately led the people rushing over. These people were pushing straw carts from all directions. Straw was piled under the city walls. The people on top cut the rope, and these people fell on the soft grass .
When the people were saved, the arrow beds hidden in the grass took aim. Pan Yuhu waved the battle flag of the Qi family army, and with a drumming sound, the Qi family army retreated from the city wall, and headed straight for the imperial city. The arrow beds attacked the city, and the arrow arrows were like heavy rain and wind. After being shot and killing the soldiers guarding the city were discouraged, throwing away their helmets and armor, then they cried and howled.
In the palace, Emperor Yongzhao drunkenly looked at Qi Junjun and Pan Yulong in front of him and smiled: you and your son-in-law conspired to kill the king, didn't they? .
Qi Junjun's face changed and he immediately knelt down: Your Majesty...
before he could finish his words, there was a voice filled with panic.
"Not good! The Qi family army is coming." News from outside came, and Qi Junjun suddenly raised his head, with killing intent emanating in his eyes.