It has been half a month since the moment when Nanzhang waved his division to the west to win the great victory of Qi, and Nanzhang is still celebrating with the whole country, and its momentum is like the sky.

The former Western Qi and now the southwestern Shuangzhang are faintly qualified to keep pace with the Murong Empire and become a new dynasty.

Zhang Mang's second son, Zhang Zhongli, was sent by his father to guard the new land in the west, which can be said to be a majestic man.

In the western territory, the sky and the earth have been changed, and it has a new look, just like Zhang Zhongli, an elegant scholar, standing on the Xiqu city wall wearing a white python robe, with his hands behind his back, looking at the world and the world, as if he was feeling the mentality of the defeated Qihe Mountain standing here half a month ago.

Still doesn't work for me?

Abruptly, Zhang Zhongli slowly spoke.

A middle-aged man next to him was wearing a black and white robe and responded: "It's too stubborn, Wei Chen doesn't know, why does His Highness have to spare these people's lives?

Zhang Zhongli chuckled, Mr. I don't know, I have always been at odds with the imperial brother, and now my father has handed over this place of death to me to guard, such an opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The middle-aged man was speechless and laughed dumbly.

Sir, how about taking me on a trip to the dungeon?

Zhang Zhongli retracted his gaze and looked at the middle-aged man and smiled slightly.

The middle-aged man nodded in response.

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In a hidden passage in Xiqucheng, Zhang Zhongli stepped forward, followed by a middle-aged man.

Your Highness, the two of them gradually walked outside an iron gate, inside the door there were two people wearing armor standing left and right, seeing the person outside the door respectfully spoke, opened the iron door between words, and clasped his hands into fists.

Zhang Zhongli didn't say a word when he heard this, strode over, domineering, and the middle-aged man was much more gentle, nodded slightly to the two of them, and followed Zhang Zhongli's steps away.

The scene inside and outside the iron door is like a world of difference, if the outside of the door is gentle and refreshing, and the inside of the door is the strange smell, like the dampness after the rain and the smell of dried blood.

The sun was shining outside the door, and the whole space inside the door was very dim, only a few oil seals on both sides flashed with a faint light, as if they would be extinguished by the wind.

If the people who are locked up here may not be able to go out for the rest of their lives, their mood can be imagined, and here is not only damp and bloody, but also a dark smell of death.

Could it be that he never dreamed that the cage created by Death Qi back then would eventually put his own people in it, right? Zhang Zhongli's gait gradually slowed down, and he stood in the aisle at the end of the dungeon, with seven separate cages arranged in turn on the left and right.

Zhang Zhongli turned to the left, looked sarcastically at the deepest cage on the left, and said with a smile, the middle-aged man stood behind him without saying a word, but his gaze was never fixed, and he kept looking around.

I saw that there were two people in the cage on the left side of Zhang Zhongli's eyes, and their limbs were pierced by four spears, and they were frozen on the stone walls on opposite sides, where there was still a little bit of dignity that should have belonged to the two of them, and the two of them were covered with scars and large blood stains that had already been killed, which was terrifying.

The eyes of the two of them, which were as dead as ashes, suddenly showed signs of resurgence when they saw Zhang Zhongli appear here, and the killing machine suddenly seemed like a surging river.

Who would have thought that two of the four generals of Qi Guo, who were once imposing, would end up like this? Qi Xuanling, if Qi Zhi and the two of you don't want to end up like Qi He Mountain, Qi Longbow, Qi Tongguan and even all the ants who died tragically under the mandate of heaven, don't be so pedantic and stubborn.

Zhang Zhongli's eyes were cold, and he gritted his teeth and spoke, if it weren't for the time of employing people now, His Royal Highness would definitely let the two of you know what is better than a pig and a dog, and life is better than death!

The two of them still didn't say a word, Zhang Zhongli was furious, and at this moment, the middle-aged man who had never spoken after his death coughed and said: Two generals, once a son of heaven and a courtier, why should they be willing to degenerate? Since those sects and factions of the old Qi and ordinary people and even some military personnel can readily accept it, why can't the two generals?

In other words, if Qihe Mountain could not give you the door, our Highness can also give you the door, so the two generals are still unwilling, and the contemptible person can only send the two of them all the way.

As soon as these words came out, Qi Zhi hesitated a little in his eyes when the murderous intent in his eyes came out, but in an instant, Qi Xuanling on the other side angrily shouted a roll word, so that the hesitation in Qi Zhi's eyes died before it could take shape.

The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled bitterly Zhang Zhongli smiled fiercely, which was completely different from his Confucian scholar-like appearance, and then saw him resolutely turn around and stride away, the middle-aged man glanced at the two people in the cage with complicated eyes, and then walked behind Zhang Zhongli.

After the two left, in the cage with more than ten people at the front of the right side of this prison, a middle-aged man with a long beard and a messy Taoist priest slowly opened his eyes, looking at the several people who had fallen asleep in it, his eyes were extremely complicated and painful, and even there seemed to be tears faintly.

If Ji Zhen was here, he would definitely be shocked and cry bitterly, just because he knew the dozen or so people in the cage, and the people in it were the people of the Yijian Pavilion who existed like family when he needed warmth the most after losing his memory.

There are senior brothers Lin Yuan with tears in his eyes and pain in his eyes, Yang Yuanhong, the senior brother who has lost his legs and does not know whether he is alive or dead, and the sixth senior brother Wang Changming, who loves swords like his life and cares about the way of the sword, is unconscious with a pitiful long sword in his hand.......

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What a good general of the Western Qi Dynasty, I want to be a foolish and loyal man with iron bones? I want to see how hard these two miscellaneous pieces can be, Zhang Zhongli walked out of the iron gate like dividing two different worlds, and shouted angrily.

Your Royal Highness take care of your body, don t damage your body for such two people, the middle-aged man didn t know what to do by his side, and said such words after a long time.

Zhang Zhongli exhaled deeply when he heard the voice, walked forward again, and said at the same time: Sir, it doesn't matter, I'm just too sorry, that's all.

The middle-aged man was silent, and followed the faintly dizzy His Royal Highness the Prince to stroll through Xiqu City.

Zhang Zhongli continued to speak: "My father sent me to guard this place to recuperate, so that the Marquis of the near future will completely treat those two people who really treat us as fools, and want to monopolize the entire continent through an alliance between the two countries, and the country of ants in the northeast of the continent will be replaced by two ways.

At that time, my father's side attacked Dongli, and we went to occupy Nabeiji, and the self-emperor would send two reinforcements to reinforce me and my father.

It is not surprising that my father has arranged this to see my achievements, so as to abolish my straw bag brother's position as the son of the country, and then I can truly be under one person.

In the long run, my father abdicated, and I took his place, and the entire Dazhang Dynasty would not have him Zhang Zhongxun!

Zhang Zhongli looked at the middle-aged man, sir, do you know why I have the intention of soliciting my two stubborn dogs?

The middle-aged man nodded and hugged his fists and said: Your Highness cherishes talents, those two really don't know what to do, even if there are no two of them, Your Highness can still make achievements to show the lord of the country, and Weichen will definitely help each other and do what he has learned in his life to help His Highness complete the great cause!

Zhang Zhongli also returned the gift with a fist, and Mr. Lao bothered.