In the city guard, the two sat down.

General Zhao abandoned the left and right, and Ziyue also asked the guards and Wanqing and the others to retreat.

In the huge hall, there were only two people left.

"The last general, Zhao Shouyi, meet the county lord!" General Zhao knelt down in front of Ziyue.

"General Zhao has recognized the wrong person!" Ziyue sat still, her voice as flat as water.

"The last general served in the Black Tiger Battalion, and he was fortunate enough to meet the princess, the county lord and the princess are eighty percent similar in appearance, and they occupy the Jingwang Mansion, who is not the county lord?" General Zhao affirmed.

In fact, Ziyue's actions, he also heard about it at the border gate.

At first, I just thought that Ziyue occupied the Jingwang Mansion simply to covet the luxury of the palace, but I didn't expect that when I saw it today, it actually made him discover an amazing secret.

"Get up!"

"Whoa!"

General Zhao rejoiced in his heart, understanding that Ziyue had admitted his identity.

"After my father was killed, I had to meet my mentor and inherit it, and change Xiao to Qin," Ziyue advised, "In the future, I will still be the Purple Moon Fairy, the owner of Fusheng Mountain Villa!"

"Yes!" General Zhao said, "My subordinates understand. ”

"Are you willing to do something for me?" Ziyue's eyes widened.

Zhao Shouyi claimed to be a subordinate, but to her surprise, Ziyue didn't think that her charm was so powerful that she could make a powerful general and a little grandmaster bow down.

"My subordinates have received the great grace of the prince, and I will never forget it in this life!" General Zhao said in a deep voice.

"If you really don't forget, why haven't you been looking for the descendants of King Jing for so many years?"

Ziyue's gaze was flat, "I don't see you doing any secret investigation." ”

"The county lord, it's not that his subordinates don't look for it, but they are mistaken by the news," General Zhao explained, "King Jing's family was killed in the capital on their backs, and their subordinates also secretly searched for it, but they didn't find anything, and they heard that other princes were suffering one after another, so they knew that there was a conspiracy in it, so they could only hibernate, and their subordinates also obeyed the prince's orders to preserve the power of King Jing's lineage." ”

"The power of King Jing you are talking about is the soldiers and horses in the hands of Zhou Kongyao, Xu Denghui, and Liu Ruojin?" Ziyue asked indifferently.

General Zhao looked at her in surprise, "Yes, it's them!"

"Then you should know that the three of them have long been beheaded at home!" Ziyue snorted softly.

"Is it the hand of the county lord?" General Zhao suddenly said.

"The three of them betrayed my father, causing my father to be ambushed, and the family was ......" Ziyue shook her head and sighed softly, "Forget it, I won't mention the past things, and now that the Xiao royal family has fallen, what's the point of mentioning these things?"

"My subordinates are willing to be dogs and horses, help the county chairman roll the world, and regain the throne!"

General Zhao said firmly.

"Are you serious?" Ziyue asked, looking at him.

"The subordinates are loyal, and the sun and the moon can be seen!" General Zhao said.

"You have a large army in your hands, and you are a little grandmaster, why would you help me?" Ziyue shook her head, "It's just to test my mind! The Xiao clan has to think about the Supreme for hundreds of years, and if it's gone, it's gone!"

"County Lord!"

"No need to say any more!" Ziyue shook her head, "This conversation, only you know and I know, after going out, you are General Zhao, and I am the Purple Moon Fairy of Fusheng Villa!"

"Fusheng Villa has a grandmaster in charge and has great financial resources," General Zhao said, "If my army cooperates, I will definitely be able to make the county lord ......."

"What must we do? Can we clean up the family, or eliminate the sect?"

Ziyue sneered, "If you don't solve these two major forces, even if you regain imperial power, what can you do?

General Zhao was silent, the family and the sect are indeed two insurmountable mountains.

"It's a good thing to be in a safe corner, and it's also the most helpless choice!" Ziyue said, "At least it can ensure the reproduction of the Xiao family's bloodline, and having a grandmaster in charge is much better than the royal family." ”

"The county lord came to ...... this time"

"Naturally, it is the enemy," Ziyue said without hesitation, "After all, it is my Dayu Erlang, although the Xiao family has been destroyed, I am still there." Plus, it's about going to the battlefield!"

"The county lord has golden branches and jade leaves, don't ......"

"I'm looking for an opportunity to enter the Grandmaster Realm!" Ziyue interrupted him.

General Zhao was immediately silent, which was a reason he could not refuse.

O Grandmaster!

If you boast in one step, it will definitely rewrite the fate of Dayu.

With such a young grandmaster, is that Dharma Body realm ......

A bright future came to mind, and General Zhao immediately knelt down and said, "My subordinates are willing to go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire for the county lord, and escort the county lord out of the city to fight, so as to kill the enlightenment!"

"General Zhao is loyal, Ziyue knows it in his heart!"

Ziyue was indifferent, not moved at all, "I am going to go out of the city to hunt the enemy generals in seven days, if the general has the heart, why not lead the army out to meet the enemy." ”

"Yes!" General Zhao looked resolute, "In seven days, his subordinates will definitely fight!"

He's figured it out!

Ziyue's thighs had to be hugged, otherwise he would have no way back.

Fusheng Villa was established by Ziyue, and its strength is even more top-notch.

At present, it is the gilded national iron cavalry, they are still useful, once the gilded country retreats, their situation will be extremely embarrassing, and the family will not allow the border pass army to sit on the big and strong.

You must know that with General Zhao's strength, he is stronger than any anti-king all the way, and if he rises up, it will inevitably cause a greater reaction.

At least, in the border passes, the martial arts people who have been fighting will respond.

Although, now in the city, everyone complains about General Zhao, but they don't have much resentment towards General Zhao in their hearts, but are mostly grateful.

After all, the current situation is inseparable from General Zhao's efforts.

General Zhao hadn't thought of this yet, and even if he did, he wouldn't take a risk.

Because he has a shallow background, he can only be a general, unless he breaks through to become a grandmaster.

However, this is simply not possible.

In the army, there has never been a grandmaster.

Because of the artistic conception of the army, after comprehending the prototype of the artistic conception, it is extremely difficult to make progress.

General Zhao knew about his own affairs, so he didn't have this luxury at all.

Originally, he was still distressed, but now that Ziyue appeared, of course he had to hug his thighs.

Ziyue didn't know General Zhao's mind at this time, she was just a little surprised by General Zhao's choice, but General Zhao was not a descendant of King Jing after all, so she didn't accept it easily.

After the two finished speaking, they were silent.

Fortunately, just as the awkward atmosphere was about to surface, there was a knock on the door.

There was news from the guards that a large number of martial arts people gathered outside the city guard's mansion, shouting and petitioning one by one, hoping to protect the Purple Moon Fairy.

"It's not my handiwork!" Ziyue frowned.

"Maybe it's everyone's enthusiasm!" General Zhao hurriedly said, "Let's go out and have a look first and persuade everyone to leave!"

Ziyue nodded and followed him out.

As soon as they went out, they heard a noisy sound in their ears.

In fact, because of the drunken talk of the drunkards, many people came to join in the fun.

Coupled with the secret promotion of some people, more and more people gathered in the city to guard the mansion.

Some drunks, although sober, are quickly infected by the atmosphere, and when they are thrown into it, the atmosphere is like a lit oil barrel, burning more and more.