"Lord Wang, be careful!" Situ Wuwu has a duty to protect him.

Seeing him walking towards the crowd, he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"Commander Situ, it's okay, this is the guard of my house." Nangong Mountain Road.

Hearing this, Situ Wufu waved his hand and let the guard cross the forbidden army wall.

"Lord Wang, it's not good." The guard looked anxious.

Then he whispered in Nangong Mountain's ear for a long time.

His face gradually became gloomy, and when he heard the end, Nangong Shan gasped heavily, he grabbed the guard's collar, and his eyes were almost about to erupt with fire.

I didn't say a word.

After all, everyone is watching, and you can't shout.

"You ......"

Nangong Shan gritted his teeth, his hand touched the saber on his waist, and the green tendons bulged.

If it weren't for the fact that he was on the long street at this time, I am afraid that the guards would immediately be dismantled by him.

"Lord Wang, calm down!" Mo Fugui grabbed his hand holding the sword and dissuaded.

After all, killing people on the street, even if he is a prince, it is difficult to hide his mouth.

"How did you escape?" Nangong Shan pulled the guard aside and asked in a low voice.

The guard will say it again.

"So, Mr. Bai was robbed, not his subjective will?" Mo Fugui asked.

The guard was stunned, he didn't know how to answer.

Judging from Li Feibai's performance, he didn't seem to have any resistance, and his expression was not turbulent during the whole process.

It's hard to tell if he conspired with Tsing Yi Si or was robbed?

"Say!" Nangong Mountain glared angrily.

"It should be!"

"Should it be?" When Nangong Shan heard this, he was even more furious.

"Make it clear."

"Mr. Bai was robbed." Helpless, the guard could only admit stubbornly: "He has been in the room for the past few days since he came back, and he has not gone out, so it is impossible to conspire with Tsing Yi Si." ”

Hearing this, Nangong Shan's face softened slightly.

"Lord Wang, if Brother Bai was robbed, it means that he doesn't want to serve King Zhao in his heart, as long as those two are still in our hands, there is still a chance to redeem it." Mo Fugui said.

Although he recognized his words, Nangong Shan was still not at ease.

"No, I have to go to Tsing Yi Division."

"Lord, no. The most important thing for you now is to enter the palace to face the saint and return the talisman. If the commander-in-chief of the three armies returns to the DPRK, if he goes to another place, he will be regarded as having different intentions. Mo Fugui reminded anxiously.

Nangong Shan didn't give up, he put aside the two of them, walked to Situ Wuwu's side, and said to him: "Commander, this king has something important, can I entrust you to enter the palace and return the talisman to my father?" ”

Hearing him say this, Situ Wuwu was taken aback, and waved his hand again and again: "Lord Wang, this move must not be." The talisman is a holy relic, how can it be a false hand? In the event of an accident, the end will not be able to afford it. ”

He had never led a soldier, and Nangong Shan naturally did not know that the authority of the soldier talisman was sacred.

Helpless, he could only let the guards go back to the house first, and follow Situ Wuwu into the palace by himself.

On both sides of the long street, there were occasional people who greeted each other, but Nangong Mountain had no heart to respond.

Entering the palace with a heavy heart, since the court meeting had passed, Nangong Qing summoned Nangong Mountain in the Qingyun Palace.

"Erchen is fortunate not to be dishonored, the trouble of a thousand cities has been removed, and now I am here to return the Beishan military talisman."

Half-kneeling on the ground, Nangong Shan raised the talisman above his head with both hands.

Feng Songfei stepped forward, took the talisman, and after confirming that it was correct, it was put into the brocade box.

"Flat!" Nangong Qing couldn't help but be angry and said lightly.

After all, during the trip to Baijiang, he received news of the army's losses many times.

"Thank you, Father!" Nangong Mountain stood up.

After staring at his face for a long time, and seeing that he had lost a lot of weight, Nangong Qing finally said comfort: "This trip, thank you for your hard work!" ”

"Father, it is the honor of his sons to die for David, how dare you say bitterness?"

"Hmm!" Nangong Qing nodded lightly, and then asked, "Tell me, how did you subdue the Thousand Cities Pavilion?" ”

Nangong Shan told the matter from beginning to end, including the details of the negotiations.

Of course, he hid the matter of recruiting Zhao Qiancheng.

"So, you let a thousand (this chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter 216: Passing the buck

The city pavilion has withdrawn the right to sell illicit salt? Nangong Qing's tone began to be dissatisfied.

This was completely not what he expected.

The treasury was empty, and he was preparing to increase his taxes, starting from wherever he could.

If Qiancheng Pavilion regains the right to sell illicit salt, it will undoubtedly be an obstacle.

"Father, the situation is compelling, and we have to agree to his request." Nangong Shan lowered his head and explained.

"Forced by the situation? 50,000 Beishan troops and 2,000 Black Dragon Guards were beaten by a Thousand City Pavilion so that they couldn't find the north, and they still dare to talk about the situation? ”

Nangong Qing asked rhetorically.

His voice was already much higher, and he was clearly angry.

"Father!" Nangong Shan immediately knelt down again.

"It's all to blame Xiao Wuji! What kind of hidden plan did he devise, which led to the killing of all the centurions, and the burning of most of the grain and grass, we had no choice but to agree to the request of the Thousand Cities Pavilion. ”

He put all the blame on Xiao Wuji, which was also the rhetoric that Nangong Shan had already thought of.

"Xiao Wuji? Is that Xiao Wuji again? Nangong Qing stood up and turned his face.

"Father, that's him. In the past, it was not good to protect the crown prince, and the imperial uncle insisted that he be the deputy general, and now he has lost twenty centurions. "Nangong Shan took Nangong Ding's army by the way.

"Not only that, on the way to the class, he did not follow the military order, took away the family of the Chinese medicine officer of the Erchen Mansion without authorization, and returned to Jinglin first." Nangong Shan continued.

"Smack"

Nangong Qingyi slapped the desk.

"Is he going to rebel? The battle is unfavorable, and you dare to leave the army without permission? ”

"Father, he relied on the strength of the Tsing Yi Division, and he fought against his sons and ministers everywhere, which made the march unfavorable. Erchen even doubted ......"

Speaking of this, Nangong Mountain came to an abrupt end.

"Suspect what?" Nangong Qing asked.

"Erchen suspects that the diarrhea incident in the army was his hand, and the purpose is to make Erchen lose his prestige in front of the army, and he wants to control the voice of the army."

Hearing this, Nangong Qing was silent.

He pondered for a long time, and then said again: "This matter can be big or small, do you have evidence?" ”

"Erchen has no evidence, but when he thinks that he is the king of Zhao......"

Stopping the words at the right time, Nangong Shan knew that when he talked about this, this wise and martial David Son already knew what he meant.

"Although King Zhao is fighting with you, I believe that he is not the kind of person who does not care about the overall situation."

Nangong Qing didn't know that the two kings were fighting each other, and they had reached the point of not dying.

The candidate for inheriting the unification in his heart is, of course, his biological son Nangong Shan.

But for Nangong Ding, Nangong Qing still trusts him very much.

Hearing his words, Nangong Shan didn't dare to argue anymore, just lowered his head, a little unconvinced.

How can this kind of micro-expression be hidden from Nangong Qing.

"Hmph, don't be unconvinced, if you have half of King Zhao's ability, I don't have to take the trouble to keep beating you."

Hearing him say this, Nangong Shan was secretly happy in his heart.

It seems that this father's heart is still towards himself.

"The son is dull, so my father bothered."

Chapter 216: Passing the buck