When Zhang Jirin heard King Beirong's words, the anger in his heart suddenly rushed to the top of his head, but he didn't expect that King Beirong had already seen the portrait of Liu Meiniang, and Zhang Jirin was furious in his heart.

"Linglong." King Beirong is still telling his love for Yu Linglong, but in Zhang Jirin's heart, King Beirong has already become a dead man. All the people who snooped on Liu Meiniang deserve to die, no matter who this person is, even if it is the emperor of which country? He won't let them go.

Zhang Jirin has always been an emotionally introverted person, he loves Liu Meiniang, but he didn't show how much he loved Liu Meiniang, and he wasn't even good at words, but Zhang Jirin knew that Liu Meiniang was his flesh and blood. His soul, once someone tries to make any idea to Liu Meiniang, he will definitely not let this person go, no matter what, Liu Meiniang can only be him alone.

Especially after experiencing the incident of Wu Qi, Zhang Jilin has even become a little paranoid in some aspects.

Zhang Jirin no longer wanted to hear how much King Beirong liked Yu Linglong, and turned around to go to a camp tent not far away, Zhang Jirin didn't expect that the camp tent was actually Rong Zhang.

Zhang Jirin quietly wiped out all the Beirong soldiers guarding the camp, approached the camp and began to find out what they were doing.

As soon as he saw it, Zhang Jilin was stunned, not for anything else, there was an old acquaintance in this camp - Song Qingshan.

Wasn't Song Qingshan already executed? What the hell is going on? Unless the person executed in the capital was not Song Qingshan, and someone helped Song Qingshan escape, that is to say, there are still spies in the capital, and the status of this spy must not be low, otherwise he will not be able to help rescue Song Qingshan, no matter what method is used.

Zhang Jirin suddenly felt as if he had overlooked something very important, but Zhang Jirin couldn't remember what it was.

"Lord Wang, what should we do next?" Song Qingshan asked Rong Zhang.

Rong Zhang did not speak.

"Lord Wang, is it possible that we are ...... like this!" Song Qingshan couldn't hold back a little and said to Rong Zhang.

"What are you anxious about, what's the use of being anxious!" Rong Zhang finally spoke.

Zhang Jirin's eyes darkened, what was Song Qingshan urging Rong Zhang to do.

"What do you mean?! The prince already has a countermeasure? Song Qingshan's eyes lit up and asked.

"Hmm." Rong Zhang nodded.

"Lord Wang, then we ......" Song Qingshan seemed to be a little excited, and even began to speak incoherently.

"Why did you come back from Daqi like this? Lose one's cool! Rong Zhang looked at Song Qingshan coldly and said.

Song Qingshan was stunned.

"Lord Wang, I ......" Song Qingshan didn't know how to explain.

"For the past two days, you have followed your father, and you will not go anywhere. You know? Rong Zhang said.

Song Qingshan hesitated for a moment but nodded.

"Alright, you go down." After Rong Zhang said a few more words, he sent Song Qingshan away.

After Song Qingshan left, Zhang Jilin did not leave, Zhang Jilin had an intuition, what else was going on with this Rong Zhang.

Sure enough, after Song Qingshan left, Rong Zhang continued to call someone over.

"Master." That person was obviously a secret guard, wearing black clothes all over his body, from the moment he entered the camp tent, he didn't find Zhang Jirin, in the end, Zhang Jirin's martial arts were too high, as long as Zhang Jirin wanted to hide himself, then Zhang Jirin was behind them now, as long as they didn't turn around, they wouldn't find Zhang Jirin at all.

So it is natural that the dark guard did not find Zhang Jirin.

"Take this." Rong Zhang handed a porcelain vase to the dark guard.

"This one finds a way to put some in King Beirong's meals every day." Rong Zhang said.

The man in black was stunned for a moment, but still respectfully accepted the bottle.

"Yes, master." The man in black said.

Rong Zhang nodded.

"You go and tell Hayanu and let him find a way, be sure to let Song Qingshan find a way to appear every time your father eats." Rong Zhang said. The man in black continued to nod.

After Rong Zhang finished explaining this time, the man in black left, and Rong Zhang began to take off his clothes and rest. Zhang Jirin left lightly without alarming anyone.

Rong Zhang had just fallen asleep for a short time when he heard someone outside shouting, "It's on fire." ”

Rong Zhang scolded and got out of bed, got dressed and got out of bed, and when he came out of the camp tent, he saw that the fire outside was raging, and it was from the place where they stored the grain and grass.

Rong Zhang hurried over and found that all the guards there had fallen to the ground, not a drop of blood had been shed, and none of them had lost their lives.

The red firelight also reflected Rong Zhang's hideous face.

The fire is really big, and it can't be saved at all, Rong Zhang can only watch as all the grain and grass are burned out, and there is no way to save it.

"Grain and grass burned?" Rong Zhang came to the tent of the king of Beirong, and the king of Beirong also put on a dress and sat at the desk.

"Father." Rong Zhang saluted and did not speak.

"There are talented people from generation to generation, and they have led the way for hundreds of years." King Beirong suddenly sighed.

"Father, Daqi actually used such a despicable method!" Rong Zhang said indignantly.

"Means? You said that you could not burn the grain and grass of Daqi. King Beirong glanced at Rong Zhang and asked.

Rong Zhang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly found the crux of the problem, yes, if he was given this opportunity to burn Daqi's grain and grass, he might not be able to burn it. Because he has also seen Zhang Jirin's methods, it is impossible to give him this opportunity, 7 In the final analysis, they are careless.

"Okay, retreat, get ready, tomorrow we will retreat to the grassland, there is our battlefield." King Beijon said.

Rong Zhang had no choice but to nod.

After Derong Zhang went out, King Beirong coughed a few times, and blood flowed from his mouth.

"Zhang Jilin." King Beirong said three words, I don't know whether it was regret or resentment.

"Report, Lord Wang, there are signs of retreat of the Beirong army." The next day, Yang Zichen led a few people to tell Zhang Jilin.

"Really? Don't stand in the way, let them retreat, it's time for you and Tianheng to go. Zhang Jirin was reading the book of war, and when he heard Yang Zichen's words, he put down the book of war and said.

"Yes, lord." Yang Zichen nodded.

"I'll set off with Tianheng." Yang Zichen added.

"Be careful and stay safe all the way. It's all about yourself. If you are really in trouble, come back early. Zhang Jilin said. Yang Zichen arched his hand and retreated.

Zhang Jirin continued to pick up the military book on the table and began to look at it.

This time, the plan to force Beirong to retreat was thought up by Liu Meiniang.

Going to the camp of the Beirong army to set fire can only bring two results, the first is that the Beirong army begins to retreat as it is today, and the other possibility is that the Beirong army begins to fight endlessly.

Obviously, the king of Beirong chose the second option, to be honest, Zhang Jilin still had some surprises, after all, the king of a country made such a decision, it was a little too aggrieved. But it is also reasonable, after all, if you really start a war with Daqi with enough strength, unless you defeat Daqi and kill Zhang Jirin directly. They will have the possibility of turning over, but to be honest, the possibility of this is too small, not to mention winning the Great Qi, at least it will be difficult to kill Zhang Jirin.

Zhang Jirin's martial arts are unknown to others, but he still knows it himself, in this world, I am afraid that only Ning Yuan can fight with him, and this result is very obvious, Ning Yuan obviously can't beat Zhang Jirin, but others can't beat Zhang Jirin, and they lose the fight.

Later, it was not that I, Zhang Jirin, had fought with Tianshu Tianquan and them, and it could only be said that it was completely two levels.

King Beirong chose to retreat, which is also a very good thing for Zhang Jirin, at least it will not cause too many casualties.

And what Zhang Jirin didn't know, King Beirong fell into a coma on the second day on the way to retreat.

Song Qingshan was regarded as a suspect in poisoning the king of Beirong, and was hacked to death by Rong Zhang.

Song Qingshan probably wouldn't have thought of it until he died. finally escaped from Daqi, but when he arrived in Beirong, he was killed by his master. If this is the case, it is better to die in Daqi at the beginning.

But none of this matters, the king of Beirong is in a coma, and the power of the entire Beirong army has undoubtedly fallen into the hands of Rong Zhang.

Rong Zhang's status rose instantly.

But at the same time, a piece of news that was unfavorable to Daqi came back.

The emperor of southern Xinjiang drove his own expedition and began to launch a frenzied attack on Daqi, and the emperor of Daqi also drove his own expedition in order to respond to the war.

When the news came back, Daqi and Southern Xinjiang had been at war for two days on the southern border.

After Zhang Jilin got the news, he was silent for a long time, and now the whole situation is very unfavorable for Daqi, the two countries are attacking at the same time, and Daqi is now suffering from the enemy.

"Tell me more about it." Zhang Jilin asked the soldier who came to deliver the letter to tell him everything again.

"Master, Southern Xinjiang?" Tianquan was shocked when he heard the news.

"It should be Rong Zhang." Zhang Jilin said.

In fact, in the whole Beirong, Zhang Jirin still admires Rong Zhang, Rong Zhang should be the best son of King Beirong, and Rong Zhang is unscrupulous and reckless in order to achieve his goal, which is a point that Zhang Jilin will never be able to do.

"Pay attention in the past two days, there will definitely be news coming back from the capital," Zhang Jilin said, and Tianquan nodded.

"You go down first and let me think about it." Zhang Jirin waved away a few people, and one person thought of countermeasures in the study.

"Ji Rin." Liu Meiniang came in with a cup of soothing tea.

"You're here." Zhang Jirin got up and took Liu Meiniang's hand and walked over, and directly asked Liu Meiniang to sit on his lap.

"Drink some, I boiled it with spiritual spring water." Liu Meiniang said.

Zhang Jilin nodded, but did not drink tea, and directly kissed Liu Meiniang's delicate red lips.

Liu Meiniang originally wanted to push Zhang Jirin away, but she noticed Zhang Jirin's irritability and restlessness, but directly hugged Zhang Jirin's neck and deepened the kiss.

At the end of the kiss, Liu Meiniang's lips were slightly swollen.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Jirin can be like this, something uncontrollable must have happened.

"Southern Xinjiang is coming!" Zhang Jilin said that Liu Meiniang was not surprised, if Southern Xinjiang had been able to sit still, Liu Meiniang would be suspicious.

"Your Majesty's Imperial Expedition." Zhang Jirin said.