The king with a different surname, this is indeed very tempting for ordinary people.

Although Zhao Qiancheng's face was expressionless, there was also a trace of turmoil in his heart.

It's not that I care about the position of the king with a different surname, but I am a little surprised that Nangong Banmeng actually offered himself such generous conditions.

"I don't care." Zhao Qiancheng replied directly.

With a faint smile, Nangong Banmeng was not discouraged, and continued to speak: "Pavilion Master Zhao regards fame and fortune as floating clouds, of course I know. But what about the 100,000 gang behind you?"

"The imperial court gives them 10 million taels a year, which is enough." Zhao Qiancheng replied.

"I know, but ......" Nangong Banmeng turned to say, "The premise that this condition can be fulfilled is that I can defeat Nangong Ding. If I lose, don't talk about the 10 million taels, with King Zhao's character, I'm afraid that even your right to sell salt will be withdrawn. Then your helpers will go hungry again."

I have to say that this sentence is very lethal.

Even if it wasn't because of Li Feibai's meaning, Zhao Qiancheng would have agreed if he heard it.

He was alone, it didn't matter, but there were 100,000 gangs behind him who gave him their lives, and Zhao Qiancheng didn't want to disappoint them.

Squinting his eyes, Zhao Qiancheng took another sip of wine.

Putting down the bowl, he finally said, "What do you want me to do?"

"Did you promise?" Nangong Banmeng asked with some excitement.

With the help of this peerless master, she felt more confident.

"yes, I agreed." Zhao Qiancheng pretended to be helpless and nodded in agreement.

"Great." Nangong Banmeng stood up and came to Zhao Qiancheng's side with a bowl.

"With the help of the Zhao Pavilion Lord, why worry that the female king will not be destroyed, and the big thing will not be successful, come, the county lord will give you a cup."

The two clink glasses.

"What am I going to do?" After drinking, Zhao Qiancheng asked directly.

"Don't worry, Pavilion Master Zhao will live with the army first, and I will wronged you to be my personal guard in name."

"It doesn't hurt." Zhao Qiancheng didn't care about fame.

"Come, I'll introduce you to someone first." Nangong Banmeng shouted outside the tent, "Zhengqi, come in."

A person walked in, it was fighting crickets in the drunken Red Mansion, and Li Feibai calculated that he accidentally killed Qian Shaocheng's son Ying Jianxian, Ying Zhengqi.

This case was judged to be manslaughter by Chen Gongzhi, the secretary of Dali Temple, and he was sent to the border with Ying Zhengqi, but he didn't expect that he had a strategy in his chest, and he was appreciated by Nangong Banmeng.

"This person once mistakenly killed the son of Shangshu in the imperial city and was sent to the border, but I saw that he was very familiar with the art of war, so I promoted him to be a partial general in the army, and he made great achievements in the army. His father used to be King Zhao's person, because of the fact that the Ying family was convicted, Nangong was unkind and did not help, and the father and son were extremely cold. Now, Ying Zhengqi is my man." Nangong Banmeng briefly introduced.

"See the county lord, I've seen the Zhao Pavilion lord."

Ying Zhengqi was dressed in silver armor and was full of spirit, and he looked like a child of a family in the imperial city before.

At that time, at the autumn feast, Li Feibai saw that he integrated his views on the art of war into the fight against crickets, and felt that this person was extraordinary.

I didn't expect to be appreciated by Nangong Banmeng now.

Slightly shocked in his heart, Zhao Qiancheng also participated briefly when he was drunk fighting crickets in the Red Mansion, and he was not sure if Ying Zhengqi would be able to recognize him? (See Chapters 69-77 for details.)

"Hmm!"

The thoughts in his heart flashed away, but Zhao Qiancheng still nodded in return with an expressionless face.

Raising his head, Ying Zhengqi looked at Zhao Qiancheng carefully, and his brows immediately furrowed.

"Pavilion Master Zhao, have you and I ever met?"

sighed in his heart, Zhao Qiancheng secretly said that it was not good, but he still denied it flatly.

"I haven't seen General Ying before." Zhao Qiancheng was neither humble nor arrogant, and replied lightly.

"But how do I think that Pavilion Master Zhao is very familiar?" Ying Zhengqi frowned, trying to think.

Hearing this, Zhao Qiancheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the other party didn't remember it completely.

Zhao Qiancheng was silent and did not answer.

Nangong Banmeng stood up and said, "Zhengqi, the Zhao Pavilion Lord is famous, maybe you have seen it somewhere, but you can't remember it for a while. It's okay, just get to know each other again today."

The three of them toasted each other.

Being able to appear on such an occasion, it seems that this person is quite trusted by Nangong Banmeng, Zhao Qiancheng analyzed in his heart.

"King Zhao has no way, holding the Son of Heaven hostage, as a David courtier, you and I should sweep away the female god, and return the people to a prosperous world."

Under the encouragement of Nangong Banmeng, Ying Zhengqi's blood was boiling and he was gearing up.

If it weren't for Zhao Qiancheng being ordered to enter the Nangong Banmeng camp, I am afraid that he would not be able to withstand her impassionedness.

Early the next morning, the army pulled out of camp and continued its march in the direction of the imperial city.

The closer you get to the Imperial City, the more dangerous it will be, and Nangong Banmeng naturally knows this.

I don't know where the barren forest is, and a team of black dragon guards will emerge to attack them at any time.

"County Lord, I always feel that the goal of 20,000 horses marching like this is too big, in case King Zhao braves the disapproval of the world and ambushes us with all his might, the white-robed army will definitely have no reason to survive."

On horseback, Ying Zhengqi expressed Nangong Banmeng's worries.

Zhao Qiancheng on the side was silent.

"What do you think?" Nangong Banmeng asked.

"I had an idea, but I took a little risk."

"Tell me about it."

"Find a deserted place, let 20,000 horses unload their armor, and return to the city from the four city gates in batches, while you, me, and Zhao Pavilion Master will ride lightly, quietly enter the city, and make an appointment to gather in another place. Since the other party knew that we were coming back, Nangong Ding would definitely try his best to prevent the white-robed army from entering the city, but he would never have imagined that we were so bold and had already sneaked into Jinglin." Ying Zhengqi said.

After listening, Nangong Banmeng was noncommittal, turned his head and asked Zhao Qiancheng, "What does Pavilion Master Zhao mean?"

"The white-robed army has always been known for being elusive, and this move is in line with the characteristics of the white-robed army, but it's just ......" Zhao Qiancheng wanted to speak and stopped.

"Pavilion Master Zhao, if you have something to say, you might as well speak up." Ying Zhengqi arched his hand and said.

He was not dissatisfied, but genuinely asked.

"Entering the city in batches, committing a taboo of soldiers, it can be twisted into a rope, but it must be dispersed, if it is discovered by the Black Dragon Guard or the Tsing Yi Division, the white-robed army will have no power to resist." Zhao Qiancheng expressed his opinion.

"Soldiers, treacherous. If you don't take a risk, how can you have unexpected benefits?" Ying Zhengqi still insisted on his own opinion.

Zhao Qiancheng didn't argue, but replied lightly: "I'm just a personal guard, and everything is up to the county lord."

He said he was not involved in decision-making.

"County Lord?" Ying Zhengqi looked at Nangong half-dream expectantly.

The latter frowned slightly, as if hesitating.

After a long time, she said, "There is a problem with entering the city in batches. The city gate guards roughly registered the number of people entering and leaving the city every day. If an additional 20,000 horses suddenly enter the city, Nangong will definitely find out the clues."

"If we don't enter the city, our army will be stationed outside the city, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and the advantage will always be on King Zhao's side." Ying Zhengqi said.

"I know that, but I can't rush into the city." Nangong replied in a half-dream.