When the sound of the city began to rise, Chu Qingyun felt that the hand in which he held the knife began to become extremely heavy. There seemed to be a roaring demon in his heart, roaring loudly urging him to slash and kill, but he didn't have the courage to raise this knife again.

It was only then that he understood what the gap between himself and that person was. When he was still trying his best to get closer to the throne step by step, the other party had already gone to kill the Quartet in a form that no one expected. If there is such an opponent, what method can be used to fight it?

"His Royal Highness the Prince personally commanded the army, and in three days and four nights, he successively won a great victory in the Qixialing ambush and the Pinglingguan Battle! A total of more than 150,000 troops of the Southern Han, Qin, and Wei were defeated, and the Han generals Bai Chu and Wei generals Che Li were killed, and the Qin generals Wang Jian and Gongzi Nie Yunfeng were captured...... Now he returned triumphantly, and led the dragoon and tiger Ben to the west gate! ”

The flying rider who was the first to report the news was impassioned, and he still had an aura of iron and blood on his body. Every word he said was heard in everyone's ears. It was as if a gale was blowing across the water, and countless exclamations followed.

Such a record is really amazing. Not to mention that all the royal court ministers who suddenly heard the news were shocked, even Fei Yi and the others, who had always had great confidence in Chu Jiangmian's overall battle plan, were shocked. Fei Yi, Zheng Liancheng, and Gou Wuxian can be regarded as famous generals in the world, and they have been in battle for a long time under the command of King Zhao, and everyone has also fought many big victories. But if it is compared with Chu Jiangmian's amazing record, it is far inferior.

What is especially unbelievable is that His Royal Highness the Prince, who is known as a gentleman, has not only never been on the battlefield before, but has never heard of him learning the art of war and military affairs! Is there really a talented genius in this world who is born to know and not learn to know by himself?

And unlike the other people's reactions, Queen Jiang Xin still maintained a calm look on her face after hearing the news. Her son was originally a different person from everyone else in this world, and since he was a teenager many years ago, she had already known the powerful world hidden in his body!

"Queen, Your Royal Highness personally led the troops and horses to repel the enemy, this first king is blessed, and the society is lucky! The old minister is willing to lead all the people to go outside the city to welcome His Highness's triumphant return! ”

Minister Fei Yi turned around and bowed. The queen nodded in agreement. Her son is already fully qualified to be treated like this.

Fei Yi waved his hand to all the ministers of the royal court with complicated emotions, and handed down the order to leave the palace and go outside the West City Gate to solemnly welcome His Royal Highness's return. Then, he glanced at the stunned royal nobles next to him and asked with disdain.

"What? Uncle Wang and Qingyun Gongzi...... Are you not going to meet the triumphant soldiers? ”

Uncle Wang Chu Daxing gritted his teeth, lowered his head and said hatefully: "No matter who it is, those who fight for the country are all heroes of the royal family, and if the minister of the country orders me, I will naturally go!"

Then turn around and go. Even if he was angry in his heart, in the current situation, he had to endure it for the time being, in order to plan for the future.

Chu Qingyun threw the knife in his hand, Tie Qing said nothing with a blushing face, and followed him. The others had nothing to say and turned around and left. As everyone walked, they thought about it quickly, not knowing what would happen next. What would His Royal Highness the Prince, who had suddenly burst out with such power, do if he knew what had happened after he was gone? Is it to raise a butcher's knife and kill them all? Or is it magnanimously forgiven to these enemies who oppose him? Now no one can know.

In fact, such anxiety about the unknown not only exists in the hearts of these departed royal nobles and ministers, but even those who remain are also uncertain.

When the ministers outside the Fushou Hall were all gone, Chu Lingyun angrily inserted the sword in his hand into the wooden pillar, and his bright eyes were still murderous.

"What a hate! Those guys should be killed! After Jiang Mian came back, he definitely couldn't spare them! ”

Murong Qiancheng and Jiang Xue'er, who had surprises on their faces on one side, glanced at each other, and Xue'er was just about to come over to persuade her, but Qiancheng grabbed her arm and shook her head slightly. Because she knew very well that although Princess Lingyun was just talking about it herself, she must have hoped that someone would be able to make up her mind about it. Sure enough, Queen Jiang Xin answered her immediately.

"It's impossible! When he comes back, don't stir him up easily. ”

Chu Lingyun suddenly raised her head, and she could clearly see the anger flashing in her eyes: "He is your son!" Can you bear to watch others deal with him secretly like this, and let him endure the grievances himself? ”

"It is because he is my son that I know him...... He's not going to do that. ”

"You! Hum...... He's kind-hearted, won't you do it for him? Once upon a time, I didn't know you were so soft-hearted! ”

Chu Lingyun and the queen looked at each other and did not back down at all. She knew that the queen had this ability, and she very much hoped that the other party could show her courage and take advantage of this opportunity to quickly eliminate all hidden dangers.

However, the queen, whose face looked unusually haggard, only shook her head slightly. She only said one sentence in a bitter tone, leaving Princess Lingyun speechless.

"Jiang Mian once made an oath in front of the king, promising that his sword would never be stained with the blood of the same clan and the blood of his brothers......!"

Chu Lingyun was silent in his heart. And Murong Qiancheng, who heard this for the first time, moved his eyebrows, it turned out that he was such a person who valued love and righteousness! Thinking of the cruelty of killing without eyes and knives on the battlefield, a delicate person like him must not be injured...... For a while, my heart was stumbling, and I couldn't help but give up.

"So, let's not put too much pressure on him. No matter what, he will definitely handle it well by himself....... ”

Queen Jiang Xin finally admonished.

At this time, outside, the good news spread, and Dragon City was boiling. When the royal court ministers who left Jinxiang Palace came to the gate of Xicheng, it was already crowded with people who rushed to hear the news. Shinong, businessmen, and all kinds of people are looking forward to it, scrambling to see the soldiers of Zhao and His Royal Highness the Prince.

It's also strange to say that the change in perception of a person is sometimes so fast. Yesterday, many people were still secretly sighing that King Zhao was entrusted to no one, but when this internal and external troubles came, they handed over the power to a gentleman who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun. The country is almost destroyed this time! However, just as they were ready to flee and even be captured by the enemy, when the night passed, they suddenly heard such a shocking news. At this moment, the thoughts that come to everyone's mind are almost the same.

The king who just left them really deserves to be a first-class hero! While he was alive, he did his best to protect all the people. Even if they die, they have already chosen the most trustworthy successor for them. Some elderly people thought of King Zhao's kindness, and they had already burst into tears and wept. And more young people are enthusiastic.

His Royal Highness the prince went out of the dragon city at night, worshiped the golden platform, embraced the banner of ten thousand people, pointed by the long sword, intercepted the river and cut off the stream, burned the ship, and the enemy army was wiped out in a snap of his fingers. Then the iron hooves were crisscrossed, and the successive battles were won, and the defeated army was beheaded, sweeping more than 100,000 troops like mustard...... They were telling each other about the battlefield deeds they had heard about over and over again, and they were all proud and admired for them.

The prince who was once ridiculed and despised by countless people in the restaurant and tea shop was a blockbuster! Let's not talk about what will happen in the future, but his current behavior of breaking the enemy's army to protect the mountains and rivers at this critical juncture is enough to be called a feat of turning the tide. Such a person is undoubtedly worth following. It was from this moment that countless men made up their dreams of serving their allegiance and fighting in all directions.

Absurdity and glory, decadence and dreams, greatness and ordinariness, humility and heroism...... Some of the transformations came so suddenly. His Royal Highness the Prince in the eyes of the people of Zhao is like this, why shouldn't they themselves?

The clouds above Dragon City were even more magnificent, alarming the Quartet. Their hero, in the midst of all expectations, slowly came to the front from afar.

However, to everyone's surprise, Chu Jiangmian did not have the support of thousands of riders around him, he took off his armor and only wore a white robe, with black yarn wrapped around his arms, and a light gray cloak behind him. Behind him, only a dozen riders followed. Suddenly seeing the scene in front of him, he seemed to be stunned for a moment, then turned over and dismounted, and walked over from more than a dozen feet away.

"Your Highness is mighty! Zhao Jun wins! ”

Among the thousands of people clustered by the moat, I don't know who was the first to shout. Then, almost unanimously countless voices shouted.

"Your Highness is mighty! Zhao Jun wins! Wansheng! Win ......! ”

Although the sound is a little chaotic, it is pneumatic and moving. This is the people's heartfelt gratitude, and it is their clear support.

Uncle Wang Chu Daxing, who was standing silently by the city gate, and everyone who had conspired with him, looked extremely dejected at this moment. Listening to these tidal cries, they knew that the young man had already won great prestige, and he didn't need to fight them at all, he won safely!

Then, together with everyone, they saw Chu Jiangmian, who had returned from the battle with filial piety, raised the Fengyun Sword in his hand. He put away the look on his face and became solemn and sad.

"Breaking the enemy and winning and relieving the siege of Zhao is the credit of the first king Fuyou and all the soldiers! I'm ashamed to be a ...... Thankfully, I didn't disappoint him. ”