The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the thunder had drowned out all the sounds.

On the ground, a huge army dressed in lichen was advancing towards Yingdu at a rapid pace, and the damp soil on the ground had already been flattened, and no one noticed that there was such an army in the night.

Jingling, Jingling Junfu.

More than a dozen feudal monarchs sat around the table, staring closely at the letter made of silk in Jing Lingjun's hand.

"Jinglingjun, what did Ling Yin Xin say?" A feudal monarch asked.

Jinglingjun looked at it several times and said, "Ling Yin said, the king can't tolerate him, let us prepare for the army." ”

"When does the letter say when the army will be raised?" Another feudal monarch asked.

Jinglingjun said with a smile: "How can this be determined, Ling Yin said, let us act at the opportunity, if the king has any unfavorable actions for us, we will raise troops against Chu, and then the Wei army will cooperate with us to conquer Yingdu, capture the tyrant in one fell swoop, and set up Gongzi Jia as the new king of Chu." ”

"So, then, the battle of Jingshan was also written, directed and acted by Yin?" A feudal monarch next to him said in disbelief.

"That's right," said Jing Lingjun, "our army has already made an alliance with the Wei army, and now the 30,000 horses led by Sima are ostensibly defeated and returned to Yingdu, but in fact they are to enter Yingdu and control the city of Yingdu." And this casualty figure is also used to confuse the king. ”

"This," the feudal monarch on the side said in surprise, "Ling Yin's plan is wonderful!" One ring and one ring. ”

Jinglingjun walked to the door, looked at the heavy rain outside, and said: "When the time comes, I will be the great hero who supports the new king, haha, why worry about not being crowned an official and entering the knighthood, when the time comes, Ling Yin's official position can be tried." ”

"Hahaha!" The hall erupted in laughter.

The sun had just risen, and outside the door, the rain was falling down the eaves drop by drop.

Under the eaves, Jing Shao stretched out his hand to catch the raindrops.

The raindrops hit his hands, and there was a hint of coldness, but Jing Shao liked the feeling.

A servant came over and said, "Ling Yin, secret letter!" Shun handed the silk silk in his hand to Jing Shao.

Jing Shao took the letter, threw it aside, and said, "The matter has come to this point, the arrow is ready to fly, I have to send it, inform the city guards of our people, at noon today, let's enter the palace." ”

"No!"

The servant walked through the hall, and as soon as he opened the door, two soldiers rushed in and kicked the servant open.

The servant looked up at the soldier in confusion and shouted, "What are you doing? This is Ling Yin's place, and you can't be presumptuous! ”

"Ahh

"On the orders of the king, arrest the traitor Jing Shao!" Zhuang Ji walked in with the edict and under the protection of several guards.

"Bold!" An order Yin Weijun shouted at Zhuang Ji, "This Ling Yin's place is so presumptuous!" ”

Zhuang Ji kicked the guard away and said, "The king ordered, except for Jing Shao, who was captured alive, the rest of the rebels will be killed!" ”

The sword light and sword shadow filled the Jingfu, and for a while, the blood on the ground flowed like a river, and countless servants, doormen, and guards all fell under the blades of the Chu soldiers who rushed in.

On the street, several soldiers helped Jing Shao to rush out of the city, and Jing Shao covered his bleeding right hand. I looked back and found that not many people had caught up, so I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, several people stopped, and Jing Shao looked forward, only to see a team of all-armor soldiers appear in front of Jing Shao.

"Commander of the Tiger Army, Jing Cui, clan uncle, you can't run away, surrender." Jing Cui held the sword and stared at Jing Shao and said.

Jing Shao snorted and said, "In vain, you are also a member of my Jing clan, the tyrant is tyrannical, you don't resist the tyrant with me, and you are still here to help the tyrant." Are you worthy of Jing's? ”

Jing Cui was silent for a long time, and said, "Open the way!" ”

The soldier next to him looked at Jing Cui hesitantly, and when Jing Cui saw that the soldier did not react, he shouted again to open the way.

The soldiers had to get out of the way, allowing Jing Shao to run out of the middle.

Jing Cui turned around, looked at Jing Shao's back, and muttered, "Uncle Clan, from the moment you confronted the king, you had already lost. ”

"I can't help myself," Xiong Huai walked down from the city wall on the side and walked to Jing Cui's side.

"The last general, Jing Cui, meet the king!" Jing Cui saluted Xiong Huai.

Xiong Huai nodded and said, "Get up, it seems that your clan uncle still has the idea of resisting, and he still doesn't admit defeat." ”

Jing Cui arched his hand and said: "Uncle of the last general, this clan has always been like this, and he will never admit defeat." ”

Xiong Huai noticed the blood stains on the ground and said: "The injury is not light, it seems that we have to hate the widow even more, okay, this drama should also end." ”

"Spread the edict of the widow, all the feudal monarchs who have taken in Jing Shao will be dealt with according to the rebellion, and there will be no forgiveness for killing! Jing Shao is this person. To live to see people, to die to see corpses! ”

"No!"

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Jingling City, Jing Shao limped into the city, there were only two guards next to him, and the rest were killed.

It is also sad that a generation of powerful ministers has fallen like this.

The captain guarding the city saw Jing Shao and found out that this person was Ling Yin, and hurriedly took him to see Jing Lingjun.

Jingling Mansion.

After Jing Shao disposed of his arm, he went to see Jing Lingjun, who was also surprised when he saw Jing Shao's appearance, and asked, "Ling Yin, what did the tyrant do to you?" ”

Jing Shao sighed and said, "It's a long story, the tyrant made the first move, and it seems that he knows our plan." "Get out there." ”

"So, hasn't the news of the spy gotten out yet?" Jing Lingjun asked.

Jing Shao shook his head and said, "I didn't spread it, I should have sent troops to attack the palace and convey the news to the people of Yingdu at noon yesterday, but the tyrant didn't give us a chance at all." ”

"This ,,,"

"Your Majesty, the King's envoy asks to see you!" A servant approached. The report said.

Jinglingjun said impatiently: "Just say that Benjun is sick and don't see you." ”

The servant hesitated, glanced at Jing Shao behind him, and turned around to walk out.

"Ahh With a scream, Jing Shao raised his sword with his left hand to hack the servant to death, saying, "Plotting against him." ”

Jing Lingjun sighed and said, "What should I do now?" ”

Jing Shao smiled and said, "What else can I do?" Of course, it's a bloody battle with the tyrant to the end! ”

(End of chapter)

Some people say that the age of my protagonist is different from the record in history.,Indeed,It's really different.,In history, Xiong Huai was thirty-one years old when he succeeded to the throne.,So if you join according to that.,At most, thirty years against the sky will be hiccup.,So I deliberately made the age of the protagonist a little younger.。

In order not to mislead the readers, it is explained here that Xiong Huai was born in 355 BC, succeeded to the throne in 328 BC, was captured in 299 BC, and hiccups in 296 BC.

There will be a change later. Tomorrow's third watch, because the recommended votes are over 100, I promised you.