"What's the county lord's plan?" Ying Zhengqi continued to ask.

After a pause, Nangong Banmeng continued to speak, "I'm wondering if there is a possibility that the white-robed army will disappear from everyone's sight when it approaches the imperial city."

"Disappear?" Ying Zhengqi was puzzled: "How to disappear?"

Smiling slightly, like a spring breeze, Nangong Banmeng did not answer.

She seemed confident, but didn't say it explicitly.

Perhaps it is a habit developed over many years of marching not revealing key schemes until the last moment.

It's not that she doesn't trust Zhao Qiancheng, if he is Nangong Ding's person, he can do something to her when she visits Qiancheng Mansion.

But Zhao Qiancheng didn't.

Seeing that she didn't seem to want to talk anymore, Ying Zhengqi didn't say anything.

And the people went on, and the sun ate and the sun set, but they were safe.

Finally, the white-robed army came less than ten miles away from the imperial city.

The terrain here is empty, and it is the place where the emperors of the country are buried.

"Lord Qiyu, you have arrived at the Imperial Tomb."

A soldier came to report.

"Stop and camp here." Nangong Banmeng waved his hand, and then ordered.

"The lord of the county is camped here?" Zhao Qiancheng was a little surprised.

"Yes, there are ancestors and ancestors buried here, I hope they can bless me and kill the evil by beheading women."

Nangong smiled evilly.

Zhao Qiancheng naturally didn't believe her words, as the commander of the three armies, how could he believe what the gods said?

But he didn't ask.

Ying Zhengqi didn't say much, turned over and dismounted, and went to arrange the encampment.

As soon as the barracks was completed, a team of people in the distance immediately arrived, led by Feng Songfei.

And escorting him was the sworn enemy of the white-robed army, the Black Dragon Guard.

When they came to the barracks, the soldiers were alert and immediately stopped them.

"Stop, whoever comes, the barracks are not allowed to trespass, leave quickly."

"Blind your dog's eyes, don't you recognize our family?" Feng Songfei scolded angrily on the horse.

At this time, Zhao Qiancheng was accompanying Nangong Banmeng to inspect the camp, passing by, and seeing that there was a situation outside, he rushed over.

"Gonggong Feng, what are you doing here?" Zhao Qiancheng was the first to speak.

In the imperial city, Feng Songfei had met Zhao Qiancheng several times.

"Zhao ...... Pavilion Master Zhao, why are you here?"

Feng Songfei shuddered, and a chill suddenly appeared in his heart.

He knew the horror of this person, a person who couldn't even be defeated by Nangong Ding, where did he Feng Songfei dare to speak disrespectfully.

What's more, the other party is still a person in the rivers and lakes, if he bursts out of anger, regardless of it, and kills himself, won't he become a wronged leader?

Therefore, he put away the domineering air of Fang Cai in his words.

"Hmph." Snorted coldly, Zhao Qiancheng did not answer.

"Grandpa Feng, what are you doing here?"

Nangong Banmeng glanced at the Black Dragon Guard behind him, and knew that Feng Songfei had taken refuge in Nangong Ding.

"County Lord, don't come unharmed." Feng Songfei dismounted and saluted first.

"Don't talk nonsense, say something quickly, and get out of here after you finish." Ying Zhengqi on the side saw the Black Dragon Guard, and he was angry.

Ignoring his rudeness, Feng Songfei cleared his throat, took out a golden edict from his arms, and held it high above his head.

"The holy decree has arrived, please accept the decree of the lord of Yiyang County!"

The voice of the male duck is unusually harsh.

"Divine Decree?" Nangong Banmeng didn't expect that he would receive the holy decree of the new emperor at this time.

"Lord Yiyang, please accept the order!" Feng Songfei reminded again. Five

Nangong Banmeng and Ying Zhengqi glanced at each other, helpless, so they could only kneel down to accept the order.

And Zhao Qiancheng still stood proudly.

Feng Songfei didn't dare to speak out and be embarrassed, after all, in his eyes, Zhao Qiancheng was a reckless man, and he didn't kneel when he saw Nangong Qingshang, not to mention a holy decree.

"The edict said: The first emperor is newly mourned, and the lord of Yiyang County returns to the city, and he should go to mourn and keep filial piety

。 Since ancient times, Bing Ge was disrespectful to the dead, and the special county lord stationed the white-robed army outside the city, and went to the Zhao Wangfu to worship the first emperor to show filial piety. Admire!"

Nangong Banmeng, who was half-kneeling on the ground, had a pale face and did not answer the order.

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through her mind, analyzing all kinds of possibilities.

There was even such an impulse to kill Feng Songfei.

But she held back.

"County Lord, please take the order." Feng Songfei cautiously reminded.

He didn't dare to be rude.

After waiting for a full quarter of an hour, Nangong Banmeng finally made a decision and said, "The minister receives the order!"

After receiving the edict, Nangong Banmeng regained a smile on his face, and said to Feng Songfei: "Please ask your father-in-law to go back and tell King Zhao, no, tell Your Majesty, that the lord of this county will definitely arrive."

With that, a confident smile bloomed on her face.

But in Feng Songfei's opinion, this smile was eerie.

He hurriedly arched his hand and said, "If the county lord says, our family will definitely bring it." Running all the way, our family will not disturb the county lord's rest, so we will leave."

With that, he took the Black Dragon Guard and left with him.

Pulling down their faces, the three of them returned to the big tent of the Chinese army.

Ying Zhengqi looked indignant, and immediately spoke: "What kind of holy decree, this is obviously what Nangong Ding meant, he wants the county lord to go to the Zhao Wangfu alone, and the county lord is not at their mercy at that time?"

Nangong Banmeng gritted her teeth and didn't say anything, obviously she had thought of it a long time ago.

"Coercing the Son of Heaven to order the defense of the country, Nangong will definitely have this trick enough!" Zhao Qiancheng immediately agreed.

"County Lord, you can't go, if you go, you'll be sent to death." Ying Zhengqi said anxiously.

"If you don't go, you're resisting! Originally, we were the weak side, if we didn't have the blessing of justice, how could we defeat Nangong Ding?" Nangong Banmeng said.

"This ......"

Hearing the words, you should be in a state of speech.

"If you go, you will die, and if you don't go, you will die, is this a dead end?" Zhao Qiancheng said.

"If you don't go, Nangong will definitely be able to preach, I don't obey filial piety, I don't obey the edict, and I will look at it as an anti-thief. He can be a righteous man against us. The reason why he doesn't do it now is because the division is unknown, even if he can destroy the white-robed army, he will not get the support of the people of David and the royal family, and his dream of becoming an emperor will not be fulfilled at that time."

Nangong Banmeng only saw this, but as everyone knows, the reason why Nangong Ding didn't make a move against the white-robed army was because he didn't want David to fall into internal friction and let the enemy country take advantage of it.

There is still a gap between the two in terms of pattern.

"So if you don't go, it doesn't look like you're going to die right away, but you're actually dead!"

"County Lord, it's a big deal, let's break up in two, take refuge in Jiang Guo or Zhu Guo, and use them to attack Nangong Ding." Ying Zhengqi blurted out.

"Shut up!" Nangong half-dreamed angrily slapped the desk, his eyes narrowed, and the killing intent on his body surged.

"If you let me hear such things in the future, the lord of this county will kill you immediately."

With a stirring spirit all over his body, Ying Zhengqi also realized that he had lost his words, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "The last general has lost his words, please forgive the county lord."

"Alas!"

Sighing, Nangong Banmeng's face softened slightly, and continued: "The ancestors worked hard to have David today's grand occasion, even if he dies, I can't turn against David. Otherwise, when he passes away, how can he have the face to see his fathers and fathers?"

After speaking, he glanced outside the camp tent, surrounded by the emperor's tomb.