Chapter 217: There is no war in South Vietnam, and Empress Chen is in a hurry

"Not only General Jiang is on my side, but the 40,000 recruits who responded to His Majesty's conscription also support me, this is not called betraying Your Majesty, this is called setting things right, so that Your Majesty will stop listening to the slander of your Chen clan and bring disaster to South Vietnam!"

Take the next black pot and make a bigger black pot.

Truong took the opportunity to blur everyone's camp and create a common enemy that could bring peace to South Vietnam.

The Chen family!

It is a little difficult for the Dog Emperor to admit that he wants to kill him for no reason, and he is not the real original body, and he can't ask for his father's love, so he doesn't care about the reason why the Dog Emperor killed him.

I'm sure many people don't care about this either.

What everyone cares more about is how to support him as the new emperor openly.

"Chen Zun, you colluded with your father to privately pass on the holy message, this is a capital crime, I advise you to turn back to the shore, kill your relatives with righteousness, and atone for your sins. In this way, the capital crime can be spared. ”

Of course, Zhang Junlin would not kindly let the Chen family go.

He said this specifically to others.

"Babbling ......"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is right!"

At this time, the deputy general of the Beijing Machinery Battalion raised his arms and shouted.

"We were all deceived by the false oracle of Chen Shanhe's father and son, and only then did we come to besiege His Royal Highness the Prince!"

When people take tea, it will be cold, and the wall will fall down and everyone will push it.

When Chen Zun heard this sentence before, he thought it was a joke for the Chen family, but he didn't expect that the Chen family would become a real joke so soon.

His eyes were full of sadness and anger as he looked at the lieutenant who had turned black and white upside down, wanting to say something.

Swish!

With a chill in his neck, he looked down at the dagger that had severed his trachea, sneered, and blood gushed out.

"Young master, I'm sorry."

It was the Chen family's staff who made the move.

Under Jiang Cheng's instructions, after all the 25,000 Yuan Zhenzhou garrisons showed their true intentions, the defection of the deputy general of the Jingji Battalion and everyone's inaction made the Chen family's staff understand the situation in front of them.

The Chen family has no power to return to heaven.

His Royal Highness the Prince's murderous intent towards the Chen family has only increased, and Empress Chen is suspected of killing the first queen.

If you want to draw a clear line with the Chen family, in addition to pushing all the charges on the Chen family, the rest is to wave the butcher knife at the Chen family to prove your break with the Chen family.

"You, you...... You are all ...... It's not a good ......."

Before Chen Zun's words were finished, he covered the blood gushing with both hands and fell next to Chen Shanhe's corpse.

The father and son of the Chen family died under the knife one after another.

As the soldiers of the Beijing Machinery Battalion, they can't help but sigh.

If the father and son of the Chen family did not come outside the city to provoke His Royal Highness the Crown Prince at this time, but led private soldiers to abscond, maybe there would be a glimmer of life.

Now, I'm afraid it's only the extermination of the race.

"Although the palace is the prince of the prison country, the territory is only in Jinling and Zhenzhou, even if the emperor has just clarified that the crusade is a misunderstanding, but the palace is not allowed to go to Yancheng without permission."

Zhang Junlin clasped his fists at Jiang Cheng and the others.

"The stability of South Vietnam depends entirely on everyone!"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince killed Chen Shanhe and forced Chen Zun to death, but he didn't enter Yancheng?

Although His Majesty is alive, rash entry will indeed leave a handle.

But as long as he enters Yancheng, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asks Emperor Chan to abdicate and become the new lord of South Vietnam, who dares to chew the root of his tongue?

"Is Your Highness really not going into the city?"

Jiang Cheng didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this gourd of His Royal Highness the Prince, if it was for the sake of justification, he believed that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should also have a reason to enter the city.

At this time, even if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said that the earth is not square but round, everyone will believe it.

Why didn't Your Highness take advantage of the situation to calm things down?

"It's not time yet."

How did Zhang Junlin not know that entering the city at this time could force the Dog Emperor to abdicate.

But he knew that as long as the Dog Emperor was alive, he didn't know how many waves would be made in the dark in the future.

Just thinking about it makes me feel like a fish in my throat, like a man's back, and like sitting on pins and needles.

If you want to really cut the grass and eradicate the roots, there is only one way.

"Assemble the army!"

Jiang Cheng saw that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had made up his mind, so he should give orders according to the original plan.

After the Jingji battalion was first reorganized, 45,000 soldiers were distributed in the two towers of Yancheng, and Yancheng was surrounded by iron barrels.

45,000 soldiers plus 40,000 recruits.

Directly turned Zhang Chengqian's self-righteous more than 100,000 troops against six or seven percent.

"South wind."

Zhang Junlin called softly, and a black figure flashed.

He handed over the handwritten letter that he had prepared long ago, as well as the news that had just come from the direction of Jiazhou, to Nanfeng.

"Give it to the two generals according to the names written on it."

"Someone is blocking it, just show the East Palace token that this palace gave you."

Nanfeng didn't reply, picked up the token and envelope, and silently followed the flow of the soldiers, blending into it like the wind, and swept towards the city.

Zhang Junlin's eyes followed Nanfeng's figure and looked out from afar, only to recover, and found that Nanfeng had not been discovered, which was amazing.

"Lei Zhong's teaching ability is strong, and I have to rub the light exercises another day."

He knew his shortcomings before, but he didn't have time to deal with them, so he could only rely on clearing the wasteland to increase his follow-up strength.

Use persistence to win.

Now that he is competing with the guards of Qi Duo, who are also third-order martial artists, he found that he still underestimated the strength of high-level martial artists.

Anyone who can become a high-level martial artist must have realized a martial arts technique, that is, a person who combines one martial art move or a variety of martial arts into a masterpiece.

He doesn't lose more than strength and strength, but he can be pressed to the ground and rubbed by people compared to actual combat and skills.

"I hope everything can go as I want, so that I can sit back and relax and go to school for a while."

Zhang Junlin watched more and more people pouring out of the city, and he asked the horse to take a few steps back.

Give everyone more room to express their opinions.

"Please invite His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to enter Yancheng!"

"We have gone to the government to petition Your Majesty!"

"I hope Your Highness can give Your Majesty some time and don't leave!"

Zhang Junlin faced the people who misunderstood his intention to retreat, and did not explain, but responded lightly.

"Okay."

He glanced at the bodies of Chen Shanhe's father and son, who had been trampled into flesh on the ground.

knew that the most anxious person inside and outside the city at this time was not him or the dog emperor, but someone else.

The lobby of the government office.

Empress Chen looked at Zhang Junji, who was pacing in the lobby, with a tense face, and her heart gradually became irritable.

"Junji, you stop."

"What good idea did the queen mother think of to crack Zhang Junlin's threat to Yancheng?"

Although Zhang Junji is a dual cultivator of civil and military affairs, there is not much experience inheritance in the education of the royal family.

At the beginning, he wanted to hand over the military power to his uncle to take charge, but when his uncle and cousin left just now, he revealed that if they were killed by Zhang Junlin, the future of the Chen family and the future of South Vietnam would have to be handed over to him.

In the past, when there was no threat from Zhang Junlin, he felt that he could carry the heavy burden.

But now that he has shouldered this burden, he may be the next person to be killed by Zhang Junlin, can he not panic?

Zhang Junji has been feeling cold in his neck since he heard his uncle's imminent instructions.

"Your uncle and cousin aren't dead yet! What are you anxious about! ”

Empress Chen saw that her eldest prince had lost her sense of normalcy since she was injured by Zhang Junlin, and then thought of Zhang Junlin, who could calm down no matter what setbacks she encountered, and guarded the county tower alone.

Compared with the two, it seems that her well-trained son is not as good as Mo Qing's son who has not been raised, and she is angry, and she is angry with Zhang Junji for the first time.

"If your uncle and cousin are dead, and there are soldiers and horses from the Jingji Battalion in front, we only need to let your father take the opportunity to come forward, and then we can negotiate with Zhang Junlin to divide the land and rule, then Zhang Junlin as long as he does not ascend the throne for a day, how much his imperial power can be divided depends on your father!"