In King Ping's mansion, after the peace was completed, King Ping breathed a small sigh of relief and tightened a big breath. The west wall had just been blocked, and the east wall was about to collapse, and this feeling made him uncomfortable.

Finally, he still knew what Ning Hou meant, and he also understood the current situation. Overall, it was very bad for him.

After discussing with Zhang Da and others for an afternoon, they still did not come to a better conclusion. How to deal with the crisis that has come, they are extremely worried.

In fact, there are only a few choices in front of him.

The first is to temporarily strike the war with the northern army and go all out to meet Gui Yunzheng, but if he draws out most of Xiangyang's troops and still can't take Gui Yunzheng, he is worried that Ning Hou's side will not be trustworthy and suddenly make trouble, after all, people need more soldiers and generals. The second is to pretend to surrender the imperial court, in exchange for a respite for Xiangyang, the two sides of the strait form an alliance, and jointly resist Gui Yunzheng, which can seek skin with the tiger, and it is difficult to predict how to clean it up later. The third is to let go of the hegemony and really belong to the imperial court, so that he can release the previous suspicions and jointly control Gui Yunzheng, which is probably what King Jing wants to see the most, but he is not very willing. Fourth, you might as well try to negotiate peace with Gui Yunzheng, and the two families will join forces, so that Ning Hou will inevitably be defeated and lost. However, will Gui Yunzheng agree?

Therefore, King Ping thought about it, but he really couldn't make a decision.

Now, Gucheng has been taken by Gui Yunzheng, and the 20,000 soldiers and horses sent by Zhang Da are estimated to meet Gui Yunzheng's strikers soon, and he really doesn't know whether he can stop it. Yunyang Mengye and Gucheng Zhang Huizhi, they were all quite famous generals, but they were swept by Gui Yunzheng all the way, like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves.

As soon as these two lines of defense are broken, Xiangyang is really in danger!

The night grew deeper.

Tonight, the moon is as white as day, but Xiangyang under the curfew, but I can't hear the sound of the warbler and the swallow language, nor can I see the singing and dancing, and the lights are too weak.

"Lord Wang, you should rest early!"

Wan Feitong reminded softly, but yawned unconsciously. Since the start of the war in Xiangyang, he has accompanied King Ping every day and has been extremely sleep-deprived. However, tonight's Prince Ping is too preoccupied.

"Alas, Mr. Wan, do you know that this king is really in a dilemma now!"

King Ping let out a long sigh, stood up, walked to the window with his hands in his hands, and looked at the full moon, but he was not half interested.

"Such a good night and such a night, I don't know who to treat tomorrow!"

For a moment, his feelings were quiet and his heart fluctuated.

couldn't help but feel some remorse in his heart, regretting that he shouldn't have set up a plot to murder Gui Yunzheng, regretting that he shouldn't have acted vainly, and he didn't measure his strength, so that today he is in a dilemma, and life and death are unpredictable.

Wan Feitong had to be silent, running around, it seems that this Ping Wangfu is not a place to stay for a long time, and he has some other plans in his heart.

"That's it, that's it......"

After a long time, King Ping sat back in front of the case, sighing, as if he had made a major decision.

I saw him spread out the paper, picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and brushed the ground on a piece of plain paper, and it could be seen that his mood was really a little uneasy.

"Mr. Wan, this letter is hard for you to hand over to Mr. Zhang as soon as possible, and ask him to send someone to complete this matter quickly."

After stamping the seal, King Ping handed over the plain note to Wan Feitong, and his expression relaxed suddenly.

Wan Feitong was naturally willing to obey orders, and quickly bowed down to take it, but he didn't dare to open it, and went out immediately.

"Brother Jingwang, in this way, you must be satisfied! ”

After Wan Feitong left, in a muttering to himself, King Ping was stunned.

The lamp was still on, and King Ping leaned back in his chair and fell asleep.