Chapter 552: Transfer

Zheng Xu, who had been watching from the sidelines, patted his head and tasted something: "The princess has been locked up in the backyard all the year round and is disgusted by King Zhao, so for the Pei family, this chess piece is not only not good, but it may be bad." So withdraw as soon as possible. Anyway, even if it is a second marriage, in the name of the Pei family, it can also fight for other benefits, which is better than rotting in the backyard of King Zhao. But after all, King Zhao can calculate clearly, and he is unwilling to give up his relationship with the Pei family, so Concubine Hugh originally intended to be unwilling, and she put it off again and again......"

"Deal. This is a deal!" Li Jingting clenched his fists, his knuckles turned white with force, and said hatefully, "The second emperor brother accepted the letter of resignation and allowed Pei Yanzhen to remarry, and the condition was to send troops to help the king." Wang Jian and the Pei family are the same dog, helping Wang Jian, that is, benefiting the Pei family, and they can rebuild the friendship between the two surnames that was damaged by the divorce of their wives. The Pei family got back the chess pieces, and the relationship between King Zhao and the Pei family was undamaged, which can be described as a great joy. ”

"That's good! It's a good deal!" Cui Yan patted Yu Ruyi and laughed three times, "So Lord Wang, it's not Wang Jian who is disrupting your chess, but King Zhao." This is the most biting dog that doesn't bark, and once it strikes, it will force you to death!"

Zheng Yu was extremely angry, his eyes turned red, and he bowed down: "I still hope that the prince will order: send troops to attack Zhao! The previous agreement doesn't count, but you can't let King Zhao secretly make trouble!"

Cui Yan also leaned over and aggravated his tone: "Please give the order of the prince." The Wang family is holding King Zhao, and the battle between you and King Zhao cannot be avoided after all. ”

Li Jingting's face changed several times, and finally took a deep breath, his eyebrows were full of perseverance and ruthlessness, he suddenly pulled out his sword, pointed at the three armies under the city, and shook the sky.

"Pass on my king's order! King Zhao will go back on his word, and the agreement will be null and void! Immediately send troops to King Zhao's mansion and raise the banner of my Jin army!"

"Send troops to attack Zhao, raise my banner!"

There was a terrifying cry from the three armies, the sword was out of its sheath, the earth seemed to tremble, and hundreds of elite soldiers marched towards the Zhao Wangfu.

The drums of war are beating, the killing machine is coming, and the painting boat on the Qujiang Pond is finally no longer peaceful.

Bang.

The sheng flute, which had been playing for dozens of days in a row, suddenly broke the string.

Li Jingpei, the king of Zhao, looked at the scout with a dead face, and chuckled: "My third emperor brother is here, are you afraid?"

"Lord Wang, this is a frame-up and a frame-up! My Zhao Wangfu has never sent troops, let alone helped the king!" the scout trembled as he listened to the neighing of the approaching war horses in the distance.

Li Jingpei raised his eyes and watched the attendants pack their luggage and hurriedly rush back to the palace to deal with the battle situation, the panicked atmosphere filled every inch of air, but his smile became lighter: "The third emperor brother has recognized it, is it too late to redress his grievances?" Besides, even if he calls, why will this king definitely lose?"

"But...... But...... It was the battle-hardened King of Jin......" As soon as the scout spoke, he felt that this was inappropriate, and immediately slapped himself a few times, and retreated tremblingly.

Li Jingpei didn't speak, he sat on the couch for a long time, looking at the lotus lotus in the middle of the lake in a daze, letting the people around him be busy and panicked, as if he was in two worlds.

It was, a jade hand gently pressed his shoulder.

Li Jingpei looked back and smiled: "Cui Dragon, don't worry. It's important to raise the fetus with peace of mind, this king has taken care of it, you go back to the house with them first, and this king will ...... after breaking."

Cui Fei held his waist with one hand, and brushed the broken hair that slipped out of the golden crown for Li Jingpei with the other, the man obviously didn't seem to care about anything, but the dozens of days of singing and dancing in the sheng flute made him grow green stubble.

In the chess game, no one can avoid it.

When the war breaks out, there is nowhere to rest.

Whether you want to or not, want to or not, you have to be swallowed by the fierce beast of war, and there are no bones left, Qujiangchi can't be protected, the agreement can't be guaranteed, and the beauty can't be protected like jade.

Except for the yellow finch behind the chess game, no one can escape this devouring whirlpool.

The tip of Cui Dragon's nose was sour, but she only smiled, and took Li Jingpei's hand and put it on her stomach: "Lord Jin is Miss Xin's husband, and the girl will not watch you and me in trouble." Although the slave does not understand the chess game, he does not want the slave's child to be born without a father. So the slave is not afraid, the slave is not afraid of anything, as long as the slave follows you, there is always a way......"

Li Jingpei felt the temperature of his palm, and there was a faint movement under his skin, it was another life, a life that had just taken shape in the midst of war.

He is the only one in this dark world who cannot let go.

Li Jingpei also smiled, and his eyes were slightly red with a smile: "Okay, don't worry, we will all be fine, we will grow up together, and accompany our children to grow up......"

As he spoke, the courtiers knelt outside the painting boat, and the frightened report came: "Lord, everything is cleaned up, and the soldiers on the other side of the palace have also gathered! Please also ask the prince to return to the palace as soon as possible and command the battle situation! There is still half an hour left, and the soldiers of the King of Jin will arrive!

Li Jingpei sighed silently, took Cui Fei's hand and got up, and smiled lightly: "The chess game is ruthless, the king is the king, are you afraid?"

Cui Dragonfly burst into tears, shook her head, and held the hand tighter: "What king, what coward, the husband who only recognizes the slave, and the father of the child in the belly." ”

Li Jingpei smiled, clenched the saber of the ginkgo emblem, and walked to the courtiers outside the boat, his unorthodox eyes lit the flames of war for the first time.

At that moment, King Zhao changed.

Not for the king's business, not for King's Landing, just to be a good husband and a good father, he is willing to pay for the blood of this life!

For the first time, it was not for the sake of my mother, I had no regrets in the name of the king, drew my sword out of the sheath, and became a king and lost a king!

For the first time, it is no longer as a child, but for another child, stepping into this troubled world and fighting against destiny!

For the first time, he raised the sword of the ginkgo emblem and raised the "Zhao" banner embroidered with a five-clawed dragon, and Ren Riguang refined the heirloom of the emperor in his bones, as well as the blood that is tied to the little life in the woman's belly.

He squeezed the woman's hand and blew out the king's power from his heartβ€”

"The king of Jin traps me, and he should be punished for injustice!!!"

Half an hour later, the Zhao Wangfu, which had always been out of the way, ignited the flames of war, and the shouts of killing shook the sky, and blood stained the sky.

It is said that Li Jingpei, the king of Zhao, personally sat in the town, dressed in military uniform, and took the lead, which is shocking.

I don't know where he got the courage and pride, single-handedly broke into the enemy formation without fear, and the soldiers who killed the King of Jin were chilled, and the "Zhao" flag held high was put for the first time, refining the light of our king.

Perhaps inspired by King Zhao, although King Zhao's troops are not dominant, they are all timid, and in the face of the soldiers of King Jin who lick the tip of the knife, it is not too late for the knife to fall, plus the follow-up support of the Pei family, it is on par with the King of Jin.

In the name of the king, in the name of the husband, in the name of the father, I have no regrets about the sword, and I sacrifice my blood to the heart!

Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has not been tried. Who is the injustice of the show today?

Raise my name Zhao!

Immediately, Wang Jian withdrew half of his troops from the imperial city to support King Zhao, and Wang Jin fought even more, and did not distinguish the winner in one day and one night.

The war shifted from the imperial city to the outskirts of Beijing.

The center of the war came from the Daming Palace to the residence of King Zhao.

What remains unchanged is the bones by the river, what remains unchanged is the soul of the crow howling, and what remains unchanged is the blood sacrifice of his hero, and the river and mountain.