Chapter 95: Xu Minghui's tears

Xu Minghui's injuries were very serious, and he didn't feel any pain at first. As time passed, the pain that hit the bones and muscles suddenly appeared, and the whole body felt like broken bones and flesh.

Even so, standing in front of Huang Hao with the support of his subordinates, he kept his chest straight, even though there was a tearing pain in his chest.

Xu Minghui said in a solemn voice: "The last general wants to ask, did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince really order someone to set fire to the city?" ”

"This." Huang Hao was very weak-hearted, the order to set fire to the city came more from his madness when he lost his mind, if he really calmed down and thought about everything, he also knew that he had made a big mistake, "So what, it is useless for General Xu to have objections to this." And for some reason, Emperor Qinghua broke through the circle of fire, which is really unbelievable. ”

Xu Minghui seemed to hear something funny, and said happily: "God bless Daheng, Emperor Qinghua can escape, with his ability, he will definitely be able to help the people escape." ”

Lang Lang's laughter soon stopped, and the body that made the laugh was now weak and couldn't laugh forever.

Huang Hao's face was the color of pig liver, and Xu Minghui's laughter seemed to be mixed with ridicule of him, which was challenging his authority!

"You ......"

Huang Hao didn't finish his sentence before he was interrupted by Xu Minghui.

Xu Minghui looked at him with a smile, and then said: "It's not too late, and there will be injuries in the end, so I won't accompany His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to enjoy the breeze and bright moon." The last general will take his leave. ”

As soon as the words fell, Xu Minghui immediately turned around and returned to the place where the White Feather Army gathered with his subordinates without looking back.

When the prince said that he was going to attack by fire, he was alone, afraid of the guards behind Huang Hao, and did not dare to act rashly.

When the prince mobilized his troops and horses to set fire, he was seriously injured, he had no blade in his hand, and he was surrounded by the "eyes" arranged by the prince, and he did not dare to do it.

Although now, the wounds on his body are still there, he is powerless, and it is impossible for his subordinates to escort him out in a group of guards.

However, Xu Minghui couldn't help it.

He wanted to kill Emperor Qinghua, he wanted to kill Wang Lie, an old enemy, without leaving a piece of armor, but he was from Daheng. With the blood of the Xu family of Daheng Xuzhou, and the favor of the first emperor of the Daheng royal family, the woman she loves the most has also grown up in this land.

Xu Minghui is a Daheng person, he can slaughter the city, he can bury the enemy alive, but no one can harm the land he wants to protect the most.

Huang Hao violated his bottom line.

Not far away, Xu Minghui had a question in his mind that he had always wanted to ask, and he motioned to his subordinates to help him turn around.

Xu Minghui was very serious this time, he asked Huang Hao: "Dare to ask the prince, there are foreign people behind the prince's actions this time." ”

Huang Hao's face was ugly, and there was a big crack in the relationship between the two, so he simply continued to crack. Huang Hao's face darkened, and he replied with a broken jar: "What if there is?" ”

Rao is Xu Minghui was prepared in his heart, and he trembled when he heard this. Signaling his subordinates to help him leave, Xu Minghui's mood to go back became more urgent, he was afraid of staying here for a minute longer, so he couldn't hold back the urge to dismantle Huang Hao in his heart.

And the prince's face was full of hideousness, he didn't know whether to attack Xu Minghui, thinking that the White Feather Army was far superior to the strength of the prince's mansion, so he didn't dare to come down to stop Xu Minghui. is still his own life important, watching Xu Minghui's back getting farther and farther away, the prince still chooses not to do it.

Gradually, Xu Minghui disappeared from the prince's field of vision, and two lines of tears suddenly welled up from the corners of his weather-beaten eyes.

Several subordinates panicked.

"What's wrong with the general?"

"General, if we tear your wounds, you can say it directly."

One person also slapped himself, but unfortunately Xu Minghui's tears still did not stop.

Xu Minghui cried into tears, looking at the starless sky, he trembled and said: "Emperor Xian, the sin general Xu Minghui can't stand you." ”

Yes, he unknowingly aided and abetted the abuse, and became a sinner of Daheng.

Sure enough, it's just not time to be sad.

Huang Hao was also trembling, he was angry, Xu Minghui, an old dog who bowed down in front of the first emperor, why couldn't he always surrender him!

With a scheming, he almost burned Emperor Qinghua alive in the imperial capital, isn't this smart enough?

Dare to compete with Emperor Qinghua and dare to do things that the world does not dare, isn't this courageous enough?

Huang Hao couldn't figure it out, he was such a wise and brave person, shouldn't Xu Minghui be respectful to himself? Even if he didn't surrender, what gave Xu Minghui the courage to dare to be arrogant to himself?

The old housekeeper of the Prince's Mansion watched his master fall into decadence, and couldn't help but comfort: "Why should His Royal Highness the Crown Prince be like this, that Xu Minghui is also a mediocre talent, how powerful he is, and in the end, he is not defeated and retreated in the hands of the Tianlin Army of Qilin Hou?" I don't think he's like that. ”

Huang Hao raised his head, looked coldly at his most loyal old dog, and said angrily: "Get out!" Get lost! Even you can insult him, as long as you have his three points of ability, does this prince need to beg him for help? ”

Huang Hao rose up and kicked the old butler hard, knocking him to the ground.

The old housekeeper didn't dare to cry out for pain, curled up and moaned low on the ground, Rao was still made up by Huang Hao.

He still gritted his teeth and didn't cry out for pain, endured it, and the sky was clear again.