Yang Tianyu thought that his son could pick up a life, and he planned to educate Yang Jimo after he went back, and the imperial grandson was not so good for him.

It's not that the emperor's grandson can't do bad things, but he must do things cleanly and don't give people a handle.

Just as he was thinking about how to educate his son, he suddenly heard Cheng Julu's voice asking to kill Yang Jimo, and his heart trembled at the moment.

But Zhao Chen was sitting in his big tent, sitting on top of his handsome position, looking outside silently, although he couldn't see anything through the big tent, but he could guess what kind of scene was outside now.

"Smack!"

Zhao Chen crushed his extremely beloved teacup.

"Zhang Baigui, I really underestimated you! The speed is really fast! I suspected you in Yang Guo before, but now I suspect that you are by my side. Now you're still in Zhenbei City!"

If Zhang Baigui knew what Zhao Chen was thinking at this time, he would be so angry that he wanted to scold his mother, Lao Tzu didn't go anywhere, and he has been watching out for you in Zhenbei City, I am afraid that you will make a mistake and occupy Lao Tzu's Zhenbei City.

Zhao Chen asked at the empty place of the big tent, "Is Cheng Julu real?"

"It was Yang Jimo who did it. ”

Zhao Chen's brows were about to wrinkle into a Sichuan character, "What about the other three!"

"Fake. ”

Secretly, the man paused, "But even if it's fake, it's true now." ”

Zhao Chen's head was big for a while, why was this incident just born at this point in time, if he came a little later, his army would complete the assembly, if this Cheng Julu made trouble, change to a pioneer officer, and this town Beicheng would still be taken down.

But this happened just when he was about to gather a large army.

It's no wonder that he suspects that Jang Baek-gyu is by his side.

Zhao Chen stood up and let out a long sigh, "I'll die this day!

Ying Wuwei revealed his figure, his face suspicious, "Why did Zhao Shuai say this." ”

Zhao Chen said bitterly: "There is a fire in the backyard, isn't this the death of heaven?"

If you do a real battle on the battlefield and your skills are not as good as others, then there is still something to say.

But before these two armies could fight, he was already defeated, and he was defeated like a mountain that he couldn't stop!

Ying Wuwei said: "What does Zhao Shuai plan to do with that Yang Jimo? If you kill him, when the autumn queen comes, it will not only be those nobles who will settle accounts with you, but there is also another Yang royal family, will you even have to bury your last bit of hope?"

Zhao Chen rubbed his brows, "What to do with what I said now, is it okay?" I thought that my words would not be counted until the war was over, but I didn't expect it to be counted so soon. ”

Yang Jimo's life and death are not in his own hands now, nor in the hands of his Zhao Chen, but in the hands of the millions of troops in this big camp, and in the hands of the eight great families of the Great Cause City, no one can control it.

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The capital city of Yangguo, the city of great causes.

Dongluo and Wang Xifeng are two stinky chess baskets

The son is fighting against each other, and the fight on the chessboard is inseparable.

Wang Xifeng chuckled and said, "Young Master, it feels as if you are indifferent to the affairs of Zhao Chen's camp!"

Dongluo did not hesitate to drop a sunspot on the chessboard, making the already bad chess game even worse.

"Yes, I do. It's just that it didn't show it on his face! Maybe Cheng Julu has already started to blow up the camp now! Zhao Chen's skull may have been like this chess piece, messed up!"

Wang Xifeng asked with some curiosity: "You prepared so much real news and fake news in the early stage, so you asked this Cheng Julu." ”

"True or false, false or true, does it matter? As long as the most critical news is true. Yang Jimo is to blame, and he is unlucky to meet me. The sins of heaven are forgivable, but they are not allowed to live. ”

"But what if there is no Yang Jimo, what will you do?"

Dongluo stopped playing chess, leaned on the recliner and said slowly: "Are your brains rusty!"

Wang Xifeng threw the chess pieces back into the basket, and also lay on his back on the recliner and said lazily: "Rust is not born, it's just too lazy to think about it! Anyway, my household secretary will return to the field in a few days, so it's good to be passive and slack off, why do you want to work hard! Besides, I want to help you negotiate business with the four major families in Jinling County!"

Dongluo sighed for no reason, "It turns out that two years have passed so quickly?"

Wang Xifeng said softly: "Time flies quickly, and it's not the current thing, but it has always been like this!"

Dongluo didn't think that time passed fast was always like this, and when he was in Weicheng in previous years, time didn't pass so fast!

Later, the time was as fast as the water of Weishui, and when the hand reached into the water, it flowed away quickly through the fingers.

Dongluo and Wang Xifeng were stunned for a while, and then said: "There is no Yang Jimo! There are still many people, in fact, the weight of an imperial grandson can be heavy, the princess, the prime minister, whose weight is lighter than him." At this critical juncture, everyone is the same. He Yang Jimo just happened to catch up. ”

Dongluo chuckled and said, "Of course, this Zhao Chen met me, and it can be regarded as his bad luck." Now, an army of millions is staring at him! It's up to him to give an explanation to the whole army. ”

Wang Xifeng pondered for a moment, "If I were Zhao Chen, this Yang Jimo would be just an imperial grandson, even if he was the crown prince, I would kill him." Because he has no choice, if he doesn't kill, the million-strong army will not let him go, and his political opponent Yuwen Huairou will not let him go. Killed, this Yang Guo still has a chance of life, but he has no chance of life. ”

"Whoever is in Zhao Chen's position, this Yang Jimo will have to die. But this game has just begun, Zhao Chen wants to kill Yang Jimo, I just want him to live. ”

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Yang Guo's camp, Zhao Chen's big tent.

As Cheng Julu knelt down with his upper body, revealing his scars, more and more people knelt down.

The surrounding soldiers also knew that Yang Jimo was full of evil, and he insulted and killed the generals in the rear, and those who had received bad news before, but were persuaded by Zhao Chen, also knelt down with Cheng Julu.

Yang Jimo, the emperor's grandson, is a big banner, a big man who has weight in everyone's hearts, will the big man treat them equally, and put the knife in his hand on Yang Jimo's neck?

Soldiers, those are all lifelong friendships, friends of life and death, one person kneels, close friends accompany each other, outside Zhao Chen's big tent, hundreds of thousands of troops kneel into a black oppressive piece.

Yang Tianyu looked at the kneeling soldiers from the gap in the big tent, and his heart instantly cooled.

Yang Jimo was hopeless.

This is not a bombing camp, but a mutiny, if it is not handled well, the blade of this million-strong army will be pointed at Daye City!

Yang Tianyu took a deep breath and slowly walked outside the big tent.

Born in the emperor's family, the most involuntarily!

It's just a son! If it's gone, it's a rebirth.

But if Yang Guo is gone, no matter how many sons he has, he will also be a ghost under someone's knife.

Zhao Chen let go of the broken teacup in his hand, "Zhang Baigui, it turns out that you captured so many people not for the sake of throwing rat traps at all, but to cause panic in my military camp." It's been brewing for many days, just to force me with the whole army today?"

Zhao Chen's agitated heart finally calmed down after a long period of overturning the river and the sea.

Zhao Chen got up and slowly went out of the big tent.

Yang Tianyu, who was not far away, also opened the big tent, looked at Zhao Chen, and nodded imperceptibly.

The moment the eyes of the two met, they had already betrayed Yang Jimo's death sentence.

"Dashuai!"

Everyone shouted.

Cheng Julu said with a crying voice: "I implore the big handsome man to punish him, and his subordinates are willing to exchange their lives for their lives." ”

Cheng Julu kept kowtowing, his head was broken, and blood flowed all over the ground.

The face of blood and tears looked extremely desolate.

Looking at Cheng Julu, Zhao Chen took a deep breath, although this mutiny was caused by him, Zhao Chen did not blame him, on the contrary, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes.

Today's incident, whether there is Cheng Julu or not is of little significance, he is also at the right time, just in time! And he is also a real victim.

Cheng Julu has followed him for many years, and he has never doubted the execution of his orders, and every time he rushes to the front, after so many years, I have seen him bleed, how can I see him cry?

Zhao Chen walked over and wanted to help Cheng Julu up, but he failed.

"I implore the great marshal to punish me, and those who kill my relatives will be executed!"

Hundreds of thousands of troops, almost at the same time, Cheng Julu shouted, this is a morale, an indescribable morale, everyone is waiting for Zhao Chen, and the whole army has the same hatred.

Zhao Chen looked at the hundreds of thousands of people kneeling in front of him, and his spirit was a little trance-like, as if Zhang Baigui, who liked white robes, good snow armor, and had never met Zhang Baigui, was the commander of this million-strong army, and he was their enemy.

Zhao Chen felt a chill for a moment.

This Bai Gui gave him the same feeling as if Chen Ba gave him a hundred years ago.

It's the same despair, and it's the same that people can't resist it.

He really couldn't kill Yang Jimo, but the reality was that he had to kill him. If you don't kill, the military heart will be scattered, the military heart can't be dispersed, and the military heart will be scattered, Yang

The country will play, and the Yang family will collapse like a landslide, and it will be irretrievable by his own strength.

The heart of the army and the foundation of the country are all crucial!

"Please, Commander, Ming Zheng's punishment!"

The hundreds of thousands of troops shouted again, and even Zhang Baigui, who was far away in Zhenbei City, heard it.

Zhao Chen was in a trance, looked at the soldiers of the three armies, and said solemnly: "Soldiers!"

The soldiers of the three armies looked at Zhao Chen in unison.

"Ben Shuai said that those who insult and kill the families of soldiers will be decided!"

The officers and men of the three armies were even more silent.

"No matter who it is, even if he is the emperor's grandson, as long as the situation is true, Ben Shuai will strip him of all his military positions, and he will also play the emperor and punish him!"

Yang Tianyu sighed lightly and closed his eyes. He didn't hate Zhao Chen, he only hated his godson without a way, and hated why Yang Jimo wanted to do such a stupid thing at this time.

The three armies trusted Zhao Chen more and more, and the marshal was really a person who did what he said.

But Cheng Julu doesn't think so.

Cheng Julu said with red eyes: "Dashuai, how can I trust you?"

Others don't know, but he Cheng Julu is clear, this Zhao Chen let himself kill people not long ago, and now he will also be killed.

Cheng Julu didn't believe Zhao Chen anymore.

Zhao Chen sighed leisurely, and also knew what Cheng Julu was thinking, "If you don't believe it, you can go to Daye City with me, and after finding out the truth, I will immediately ask the emperor to behead the emperor's grandson." ”

Zhao Chen is also involuntarily!

At this moment, Zhao Chen also had to be solemn about his opponent whom he had never met, and now, it could not be delayed, and if it dragged on, the army of millions would be self-defeating.

Now he just wants to go to Daye City as soon as possible and behead Yang Jimo. Then, before the charges of the Taishi, the Prime Minister, and the Three Princes and Nine Princes were sent to him, the Han Kingdom was defeated.

This Han Kingdom is even more terrifying than he imagined.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Extinction" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~