Halfway through, the night was over.

In front of the county government of Xianju County, the confrontation between the blades was imminent.

"Xiang Huaiyu, do you want to rebel?" The third prince asked sharply, his eyes uncertain.

Xiang Huaiyu stepped forward and saluted, "His Royal Highness King Ji, your words are too heavy, and the last general can't afford it." ”

"Privately transfer troops, who will borrow your guts?"

Xiang Huaiyu still bowed, "You misunderstood, the last general will be ordered by the Qin Sect to bring people to protect you." ”

"Why doesn't this king know that just a royal history still has the right to transfer troops?" The third prince sneered, "I'm afraid that if you weren't involved in the corruption case, I know that this king is investigating... Collusion to murder the king? ”

Xiang Huaiyu blinked his eyes and fell silent as if speechless.

Seeing that it had an effect, the threat was even worse, "If you know each other, hurry up and lead the troops back to the camp, this king will not pursue you, otherwise it will affect your Xiang clan, and the golden book and iron scroll will not be able to protect——"

Suddenly there was a chuckle in the distance, a little lazy, followed by a voice that was familiar to him almost hateful.

"You've only been in Jiangnan for a few days, and your face has grown fast enough..."

Zhao Chen, dressed in a crimson official uniform with an imperial sword hanging from his waist, turned the wheel car and moved forward as he spoke.

"You... You're not in the Great Compassion Temple..."The third prince was startled at first, and his face was uncontrollable when he saw the wheeled car, "Jiang family? Sure enough, sure enough, the Jiang family is hiding you! ”

Seeing that he didn't recognize himself, Zhao Chen wanted to laugh a little, "Ah... I didn't expect you to be so stupid—"

The third prince forced himself to calm down, and it took a long time to suppress his anger, and said with a cruel smile: "Very good, this king remembers, Ying Tianfu Jiang clan..."

"Are you so stupid?" Although he knew that Meng Yong would arrange it, Zhao Chen still suddenly lowered his voice, "Don't you still want to take me back to Beijing?" Let me not be wronged in the future..."

The third prince froze, staring at Zhao Chen's face, his eyes were red for a long time, and he drew his sword, "This king killed you!" ”

The strange-looking entourage hurriedly stopped him, for fear that he would be provoked to rush directly and fall into the hands of the other party.

His face was so hideous that it was almost distorted, and it wasn't until he was slapped a few times behind his back by Wang Qiyu that he seemed to regain some consciousness.

At the same time, someone stepped forward and whispered something to him.

"Yes, Jiang's porridge shed hides smallpox patients, and this king is about to take people to control the epidemic..."He unabashedly provocative, "Prince Wu is very familiar with there, why don't you go with this king?" ”

Zhao Chen stopped Chu Yuan and the others, his expression did not change, "You better rest!" I have taken full charge of Jiangnan matters. ”

"Why are you? Think that with the title of the Qin faction, you can even point fingers at this king? The third prince was disdainful and turned to the officers and soldiers, "Go to the porridge shed and get people!" Those who dare to block it will delay the epidemic and kill! ”

Seeing that the soldiers of the Taizhou battalion would not give way, he said: "Xiang Huaiyu, you'd better think clearly, this king is the order-"

Zhao Chen suddenly smiled, took something from behind, and shook it away, "Your Majesty has a will, and the subjects will listen." ”

The officers and soldiers did not hesitate to lie on the ground, only the third prince and his guards were still standing upright.

"Your Majesty has a will." Zhao Chen repeated lightly.

Waiting for the third prince to kneel down with a grim face, Zhao Chen read it out in a flat tone.

“… Zhao Chen, the prince of Wu, was ordered to take charge of all matters in the south of the Yangtze River, during which all officials at all levels listened to the survey... In case of special circumstances, it is allowed to make expedient decisions on its own... Chin this. ”

The three princes' fists clenched tighter and tighter, and their eyes revealed a look of anger that was almost devouring someone by choice.

Father... His perfect plan, all his feasible paths, were ruined by his father—

"Hear me?" Zhao Chen put away the holy decree and looked indifferent, "There is a smallpox epidemic here, and this king has the right to take over the prevention and control... The insider secretly reported that the source of the disease was in the county office. ”

She raised her eyes and looked at the other side, "Now except for the officers and soldiers and King Ji, everyone in the county government must be isolated and awaiting treatment." ”

"Prince Wu, don't go too far." The third prince's voice lost his mood.

What Zhao Chen wants to do now is his plan.

Therefore, he knew better than anyone what the result would be if Zhao Chen controlled his people.

"Is it too much?" Zhao Chen seemed to be talking to himself, and smiled, "Order, if you don't cooperate, kill it directly!" ”

The third prince understood that Zhao Chen was deliberate.

Deliberately crush his dependence to pieces, use his plan against him, humiliate him...

He stood up slowly, watching as all the officers and soldiers were confiscated by the soldiers; Seeing the imperial doctors and officials who took them out of Beijing running to Zhao Chen in a panic, they eagerly expressed their cooperation; Watching Zhao Chen gradually take control of the situation-

"Break in, whoever breaks out, immediately report the situation to my grandfather." He commanded softly.

He can't count on the officers and soldiers, but as long as one of these masters can escape, he still has a chance to turn the tables.

And Zhao Chen has been waiting for him to give this order.

"These bandits are sick and unwilling to be isolated, so they actually hold King Ji hostage... We must not allow the source of the disease to spread, kill! After a pause, she smiled, "Don't hurt His Royal Highness King Ji." ”

Xiang Huaiyu responded, straightened his waist with a comfortable face, waved his hand and ordered, and at the same time, Chu Yuan and the others also moved.

In the fierce battle, Zhao Chen leaned on the wheeled cart with his legs crossed, and his eyes kept moving with Wang Qiyu, until a seemingly ordinary soldier suddenly burst out and stabbed him with a sword.

Xuanqing did not hesitate after the hit, and wiped Wang Qiyu's legs with his backhand, making him lose his flexibility suddenly.

Wang Qiyu reacted very quickly, and the sword in the middle of the turn suddenly slashed back...

Zhao Chen was looking energetic, and the three princes in the field were escorted by the guards and retreated in front of her, with a gloomy face and did not speak.

"Get out of the way, get out of my way." Zhao Chen said lightly.

The third prince forbears and says, "What's the benefit of you going against this king?" It's as fast as it is now, wait back-"

Zhao Chen kicked him, and at the same time, all the guards beside him were held by the soldiers with knives around their necks.

And Xiang Huaiyu on the side turned his back silently, as if he didn't see it.

"You! Do you dare to do it to this king? The third prince fell to the ground, holding his stomach with one hand.

Zhao Chen walked over with the imperial sword, and without saying a word, the scabbard was drawn to the side of his face, and he was immediately knocked to the ground again.

When he's about to get up, pull it over again, again and again.

"Hands-on? You have the ability to kill this king! Do you dare? The third prince smiled with a swollen face and spit out a mouthful of blood, "You don't dare, if this king dies, don't think about it!" ”

This is also why he didn't follow him out, although it was not good to fall into Zhao Chen's hands, at least he could avoid being killed by someone taking advantage of the chaos.

Zhao Chen stepped on him, bent down slightly, and said softly: "You think too much." ”

The sword came out of its sheath and rested on his throat, slashing from side to side, and blood immediately flowed out, causing him to scream in pain.

"My man is sick, if he doesn't get better..."Zhao Chen smiled a little evilly, his eyes scarlet surging nonstop, "You will beg me to kill you-"