If he really said that he was not prepared, it was not all, what he thought was that as long as he held Ningzhou Mansion when Zheng An rebelled, he would not let Ningzhou Mansion fall into the hands of Zheng An and other bandits.

Then he has enough reason to protect himself with the emperor.

If he doesn't use thunder to control the Zhoufu army, once Ningzhoufu falls. He and his family must have ended badly.

No matter what, the result will be a dead end, so why not go all out!? Killing one Zheng Xin is killing, so killing one more Huang Cheng is also killing.

His purpose is only to keep his family safe and the people safe. Nothing else.

Even if, afterwards, the emperor really wanted to suspect him and kill him.

With his merits in protecting the Zhou Mansion, he should not implicate his family. That's it, that's enough!

"Alas! Virtuous nephew, this time I am fortunate to have you, if, without you, my uncle and my family, I am afraid that we will encounter an accident and never recover. Zhiqing, this girl seems to have taken a fancy to you, if she could, the old man would like you as a son-in-law. Alas...... But Ning Xue's girl is also concerned about you, it's really annoying! ”

patted the silver box, Murong Gong, who was immersed in thoughts, couldn't help but murmur softly, his face full of helplessness.

He is a good person, how can he not see what his daughter and niece think about Jiang Chao. It's just that he really can't do it if he chooses to go to a certain one.

"My lord, isn't that hard to say! Wouldn't it be better to let the county lord and the young lady serve a husband together. I think that kid will definitely have peach blossoms in the future. The county lord and the young lady are sisters, and they will take care of each other somewhat, right? ”

This is, the fifth child on the side hurriedly interjected.

When Murong Gong heard this, he couldn't help but pat Lao Wu's shoulder, hammered his heart again, and scolded with a smile:

"Old five, you can figure it out, wouldn't this be cheap for that kid, and besides, let my daughter compete with others for favor, what do you think!"

Speaking of this, Murong Gong waved his hand helplessly.

"Alas! Forget it, don't think about him. Let them decide for themselves this matter of children's affection. I'm an old man, so I won't interfere. ”

Although Murong Gong really likes Jiang Chao and wants Jiang Chao to be his son-in-law, it is just that he is not in a hurry to come to this matter. It's better to go with the flow.

After all, if it's self-defeating, it's not beautiful.

When the fifth child heard this, he nodded as if he didn't understand, he was a rough man, of course he didn't understand this love and love.

After confirming that the tax money was okay again, Murong Palace, in order to prevent changes, asked people to send the tax money to Kyoto overnight. And he himself went to Beiying.

Since the North Camp has also been taken over, in order to prevent other changes, of course, the North Camp will be integrated with the East and West Battalions again.

Next, he will deal with Zheng An's rebellion.

He believed that Zheng An would never stop, after all, the other party had been preparing for so many years. How can the plan be aborted because of changes on your side?

Even, Zheng An has decided to start an accident in advance. What he should be prepared for is to defend the entire continent. Don't let Zheng An take the Zhou Mansion.

After all, Zhoufu is a granary, once Zhoufu is captured. Zheng An will not have to worry about food and grass. There is even a good chance that it will actually succeed.

On the other hand, Jiang Chao also painted a painting for Song Zhen, but compared to the painting for Song Yan with Song Yan's name, it obviously has less flavor.

However, this painting is painted as if Song Zhen was printed into the painting, and the handsome look of the wind god made Song Zhen love it.

"Brother Jiang! It is worthy of the reincarnation of the painting saint, this is the real everyone. Song Zhen kept praising Jiang Chao, which was a heartfelt compliment.

Song Yan on the side was holding on to her painting, with a complicated and surprised look in her eyes, and her gaze at Jiang Chao became more gentle.

Paintings drawn with names are the most lethal for girls. Inexplicably, it will make them feel that the person who painted the painting is attentive to them.

"Brother Song is polite, if you really want to talk about everyone, Brother Song is everyone. Both civil and military, I am afraid that there are few people in the world. ”

When Jiang Chao heard this, he waved his hand and said a few false compliments to Song Zhen.

Anyway, beautiful words don't cost money, so it doesn't hurt to talk about it.

When Song Zhen heard this, his face unconsciously showed a sense of pride. But at this moment, someone suddenly rushed up from outside the door.

He broke into the private room, looked at Song Zhen who was in high spirits, and just wanted to speak, Song Zhen instantly looked at him with a cold gaze.

This person was unconsciously frightened and stepped back, but he didn't dare to speak again for a while. The middle-aged guard on the side walked over coldly.

This person hurriedly whispered a few words in the ear of the middle-aged guard. When the guard heard this, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly walked up to Song Zhen and whispered into Song Zhen's ear.

Although he said it very quietly, Jiang Chao still heard the words.

"Shizi, something happened in Beiying, Huangcheng was beheaded by Murong Palace, and the control of Beiying has changed the hands of Murong Palace."

Jiang Chao's eyes showed a strange expression, he couldn't imagine that Murong Palace would be so decisive and directly kill Huang Cheng.

But if you want to control Beiying without worries, killing Huangcheng is the easiest and most straightforward.

Otherwise, if you want to completely control Beiying, I'm afraid it won't be so easy.

When Song Zhen heard this, his face instantly became extremely ugly, and he stood up instantly. Murderous intent surged in his eyes.

Perhaps sensing his gaffe, Song Zhen hurriedly looked at Jiang Chao, but his eyes flickered at this moment.

He always felt that Jiang Chao was with him, and there was always some indescribable strangeness in it. He could feel Jiang Chao's inattention.

Moreover, Jiang Chao accompanied him, as if it was the meaning of Murong Palace, that is, he may have been calculated by Jiang Chao and Murong Palace.

But even if he knew that he might be calculated, Song Zhen didn't want to turn his face now, he felt that he had a chance to win over Jiang Chao.

It's just that it's not at this time, what happened here in Zhoufu, and he has to go back and report it to his father as soon as possible.

In addition, he was also afraid that Murong Gong would go crazy, and even arrest him, or even kill him.

"Brother Jiang! If something happens in the house, I won't accompany you, next time, we'll make an appointment...... I'll take my leave! Song Zhen hugged Jiang Chao.

At the same time, he pulled up his sister, who was still admiring his portrait, turned around and walked out.

"Alas...... Wait a minute...... I haven't said goodbye to Jiang Chao yet...... Don't pull me......" Song Yan, who came back to her senses, hurriedly said dissatisfiedly.

She struggled to break free from her brother's grasp, but Song Zhen held on tightly and didn't give her a chance.

She was unwillingly dragged away. As she walked, she didn't forget to turn around and shouted to Jiang Chao: "Jiang Chao, next time draw me a picture of women's clothing, this time it's not counted!" ”