Chapter 1159: Gamble
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The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl
- 一味相思
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- 2021-03-02 04:34:58
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"But if I alone can quell the war and save thousands of innocent lives? Do you say King An'an, will he still kill me with thousands of dollars? In particular, the Jingshi Jingyou Because of the scourge, so many ministers and soldiers were killed and wounded, when the new emperor of An'jun was enthroned, he must vigorously appease the courtiers. At that time, he would be even less likely to start attacking me as a meritorious minister, "said Zhou Youan. With a smile of lips, he leaned over again, facing the thin and pale face of Zhong Mingzheng, "So, I have to thank you, if you haven't done anything for more than a month, if you don't have your head, I really can't save this life! "
"You!" Zhong Mingzheng felt the sword body turn, and the sharp blade was already aimed at his neck. Zhong Mingzheng held his breath, and the sound of knocking teeth echoed in the empty imperial study, surprisingly harsh, "You ... you Not to die! "
"Perhaps," Zhou Youan said lightly, while the sword was slammed out suddenly, and a human head rolled down. Zhou Youan rubbed the blood on the sword and said to the man who rolled to the foot, " Is it wealthy and glorious or not to die, who can know if you do n’t gamble? "
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Jiasheng thirty-four years August 15th.
Mid-Autumn Festival.
Outside the capital city, Anjun Wangying camp.
"Yeah! What a big deal!"
When Zhong Mingwei, Mei Ya and Zhong Zhiling were talking while eating dumplings in the big tent, they watched the two men running in and out, standing in front of them breathlessly. It was none other than Kong Wenmin and Chen Qingxuan.
"What's the matter?" Zhong Mingwei was too busy to put down his chopsticks, and Mei Ya was also nervous. What could happen at this time and place to make Kong Wenmin and Chen Qingxuan so nervous?
"Grandpa Qijun," Kong Wenmin bowed, busy, "The soldiers who were just on the front line came to report that the city gate suddenly opened!"
"The gates are wide open?" For a time Zhong Mingwei and Meiya were all stunned. Zhong Zhiling was also frowning. "Have you sent someone to check?"
"Wen Jie has led the Pioneer Squad to check it, and it will not be long before he will come back to report," Kong Wenmin hurriedly said. "The subordinates can't be relieved, so they will report to the master and his wife first."
"Let's go, let's go and see." Zhong Mingwei said, while taking the veil from Mi Ya's hand and wiped his mouth, then got up and led the crowd out of the big account.
"Yeah, did you know that?" Chi Zhongyuan and Cheng Xiangyang hurriedly came to the newspaper and saw Zhong Mingwei and his party head-on. They asked quickly, "How come the city gate suddenly opened? Is it Prince Rong?" Ordered an attack? "
"Who knows," Zhong Mingwei shook his head, his face a little bit heavy, "Today is Mid-Autumn Night, if the two sides start to do it in the middle of the night, it is necessary to worry the people in the city, I really don't want to go to war today. "
"That's too much to do," Chi Zhongyuan didn't care. "My father's heart is soft. In fact, according to his subordinates, this is Mid-Autumn Festival. Our morale is strong, and we should take advantage of victory to pursue it. Huang Long, where do you need to take care of this many? If you really do it early in the morning, then we should all have a Mid-Autumn feast in the palace. "
"If you really do it, then the capital must be full of blood and corpses piled up like mountains," Meiya looked at Chi Zhongyuan and said slowly, "From now on, I am afraid that every time the Mid-Autumn Festival comes, the people in Beijing will think This tragic scene, no matter how much we have done in the future, I am afraid that it will not be able to cleanse the blood that has been shed this day. But here is the Beijing teacher. It is a place where you must think about what you can do before you can do anything . "