Qi Neng looked at Zhang Jundu at this time, and he was still reserved and waited for him to take the initiative to mention helping, and secretly grinded his teeth.

He didn't expect Prince Zhang's martial arts realm to be promoted so quickly, and the ingots around him were only seventh-order mid-grade, so he couldn't say it so bluntly.

In his imagination, Prince Zhang is already deeply rooted in Jinling and Zhenzhou, and when father and son face each other, of course there will be people who turn against each other.

But what Mi Neng didn't expect was that Monarch Zhang would be so confused, so unpopular at the moment.

"The Seventh Prince, since you are the envoy of peace talks sent by Western Chu, the two countries have never been at war, not to mention that you are here to negotiate peace, of course I will not embarrass you."

Zhang Junlin said this, and shook the sickle in his hand hard.

Bang bang bang.

Blood spots were sprinkled on the ground, and there was still a foot away from the ingots.

But the ingots had already bowed their backs, ready to attack at any time, and the energy around them was stirring, rolling up a lot of flying sand and stones.

Looks strong.

However, Zhang Junlin felt the fluctuation of the opponent's strength to full of defense, so he deduced the opponent's strength.

Seventh-order mid-grade or so.

It's a whole order away from him.

Don't be afraid.

"Prince Zhang is worthy of being the prince of a country, and he has the courage to do things, but now that Monarch Zhang is here, the matter of peace talks naturally does not need to be continued by Prince Zhang."

Mi Neng knew that he couldn't beat Zhang Junlin, but he couldn't leave room for what he should say and what he should say.

He's gambling.

Bet that Zhang Junlin did not dare to replace Zhang Chengqian, the emperor, at this time, and refute his words.

is even more gambling, Zhang Junlin is not like Zhang Junlin who has always only considered himself, and does not care about the survival of South Vietnam.

During the internal fighting in South Vietnam, if Xi Chu caught the handle, he led the army to attack.

South Vietnam is likely to die directly, and there is no need for a father-son dispute.

"It seems that the Seventh Prince of Mi thought that his father could release the captives of Western Chu, so he would say such irresponsible words."

Zhang Junlin never thought that he would succeed in winning the Dog Emperor today.

He's just here to test a wave of reality.

And forced the Western Chu State to make a move, and the Emperor of the Dog did not transfer troops to recruit troops to keep South Vietnam.

The windfall is knowing that there is a protector.

And this protector is quite upright, but it just gives the dog emperor an extra passive life amulet...... It seems that Chen will have to work harder to narrow this war down to the royal family.

I just don't know what kind of arrangement Xichu has.

Qi Neng smiled but did not speak, and was not provoked by his method at all.

Zhang Junlin knew that clichés were useless.

That being the case.

He put away his scythe and shouted.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have proven my innocence, but His Majesty the Emperor intends to put me to death in peace talks with Western Chu, and I can't be arrested for the sake of my ancestors' inheritance and the people of South Vietnam!"

"I, Zhang Junlin, am willing to be a disloyal and unfilial person, and I only hope that South Vietnam will be peaceful!"

Full of style.

Rationalize what you do next.

Zhang Junlin bowed to the Dog Emperor with a fist.

"Father, this is the last time I call you Father, since you are obsessed, you want to protect the poisonous woman's family, and you have to join forces with Xichu to let Nanyue be a mermaid, I can't agree with your approach, if one day, Xichu really intervenes in the affairs of Nanyue, even if it is a great crime of rebellion, I will definitely not compromise!"

Zhang Junlin didn't say anything like killing his father.

What he meant.

is not to compromise with Xichu.

Moreover.

He also did not incite the soldiers to split with the Dog Emperor.

After saying that, he flew on his tiptoes towards the road he had come from.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Behind him, there was a burst of shouts from the soldiers.

Zhang Junlin did not look back.

Don't look at the time when he is there, the Dog Emperor wants to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys.

But when he left and found that there was no one under his hands who could use it at all, Luo Zheng and Xu Guangliang were still the targets of the Dog Emperor.

This part of the middle force will determine the key to victory or defeat at the last moment.

"Rebel!"

"Rebel!"

After Zhang Jun left, Zhang Chengqian was left with only incompetent rage.

Even Qi Neng thought of Zhang Jun's performance just now, and his heart was very depressed.

How can there be any reason to push the commander with military power to the enemy's side?

At present, in addition to cursing Prince Zhang, Monarch Zhang should have more important things to do.

"Your Majesty, the concubine's younger brother is seriously injured, and the concubine suggests that the soldiers of the Jingji Battalion be directly under the command of Your Majesty, and let Jun Ji be your deputy, so as to prevent that Zhang Junlin from coming to provoke trouble for the second time!"

Compared with Zhang Chengqian, Queen Chen's plan made Mi Neng shine even more.

Chen Shanhe was injured and could not take charge of the Jingji Battalion, so he handed over the military power to Zhang Junji, and deliberately highlighted the loyalty of the Chen family.

At this time, compared to Luo Zheng and Xu Guangliang, who have deep prestige but are disobedient, the Chen family is naturally easy to control.

In particular, Empress Chen's move to replace Chen Shanhe and let Zhang Chengqian take charge of the 45,000 soldiers of the Jingji Battalion is even more brilliant.

"The queen is reasonable, I will take over the military power of the Jingji Battalion, and wait until Shanhe recovers from his injuries, and then hand it over to him again."

There are soldiers in hand, and there is no panic.

Zhang Chengqian finally returned to his senses, and saw that Zhang Jun still chose to stay after leaving, and only did not move his troops, and did not turn against Luo Zheng and Xu Guangliang and others.

There was a resentment in my heart, but I couldn't attack it at this time.

He also needs these soldiers and horses to deter that rebel, and he can't deal with it.

When South Vietnam is too peaceful, he must ask Xi Chu to help and eliminate these disobedient soldiers!

"I was confused by that rebel, I know that General Luo, you are thinking about the country, and if I say it, it should be a joke, the main general of the Jiazhou garrison is still served by Luo Zheng, and the army is temporarily stationed here, and the royal family and magnates will also stop the process of returning to Jinling first, and requisition the local houses and courtyards to build the palace!"

Zhang Chengqian looked at Qi Neng.

He had to listen to the appearance of the seventh prince of Western Chu at this time, and what way to solve the current predicament, help him return to Jinling, and get rid of Zhang Junlin, so as to get the right to negotiate peace and achieve the will of Western Chu.

……

Northeast of Chuxian County, more than 100 miles.

A gray figure shuttled through the mountains, skimming over the branches and valleys, and marched straight in the direction of the South Vietnamese Kingdom.

This person is about forty years old, tall and thin, dressed plainly, and has a restrained temperament.

Only the essence of the pupils flashed from time to time, and the open arms, like a wild goose, easily shuttled between all things without stopping, indicating that this person is by no means an ordinary person.

When the gray figure encountered the rock-blocked canyon, he took a non-stop look at the terrain around him.

"Wangshan runs a dead horse, and it takes another hour to go around the road."

The man pulled out a piece of paper from his arms.

It records his travel schedule in the text of the Western Chu Kingdom.

Ten days had passed since he left the Northwest Battlefield and arrived at the South Vietnamese border after secretly handing over the tasks of stabilizing the battlefield at various passes.

There was only one last day left before His Majesty asked him to go to Chuxian County to release the prisoners.

"There's no time."

The man's feet still stopped, facing the huge pile of rocks that looked like a small mountain bag nearby, and gently pushed out his palm.