Mao Dingsheng, who was sitting by the window, saw this scene in his eyes and his heart moved. Han Zhao, he naturally recognized it, but wasn't that young man Zhenbeihou's entourage?

Such an action, in the eyes of those who have a heart, will naturally interpret other meanings.

Raising their eyes, the two of them had already walked in and sat down.

A table for four people, it's all together.

Mao Dingsheng snorted slightly, said hello to Han Zhao, and looked at Yan Sanlang again: "Who is this?"

"This is Brother Yan, leaving Shengyi with us. ”

Han Zhao said this, and did not introduce it further. Mao Dingsheng's gaze swept behind Yan Saburo: "What's in the box?"

The box behind the boy is very eye-catching in the current occasion.

Yan Saburo didn't say a word, put down the bookcase and opened the lid.

So, all five pairs of eyes present saw that there was a white cat curled up and sleeping inside.

It slept too soundly, and its belly was rising and falling regularly.

Mao Dingsheng was stunned: "Cat?" "On such an important occasion, the kid brought a cat?"

Yan Saburo stroked the cat's head, but the cat slept correctly and ignored him.

He slowly closed the lid: "You've seen it." ”

Mao Dingsheng actually just asked casually, and when he saw that the box was not a strange weapon, he turned his attention back to Han Zhao.

He didn't have any extra energy to share with the boy.

The supreme leaders of the Brown Army and the Ting Army are all sitting at this table right now.

No matter how many backs and turns he had fought on the battlefield, Mao Dingsheng was also the first time to sit down face to face with this patriotic military god, calm on the surface, but his left hand was clenched into a fist under the table.

Even if Han Zhao sat still, he could cause a lot of pressure on others.

"Open the skylight and say something bright. Mao Dingsheng said in a deep voice, "Miss Kite said, you also want to rebel?"

He Xiaoyuan saved Tong Li, Mao Dingsheng owed her a favor, this time He Xiaoyuan asked him to meet privately for Han Zhao, he agreed after thinking about it, but he was shocked and suspicious in his heart.

The mainstay of the country's defense is actually going to be reversed?

"That's not a rebellion. Han Zhao stared at him for a moment, and corrected, "King Wei killed his father and usurped the country, we just want to get rid of the chaos and return to the right." ”

"You are officials, and you can say whatever you want over and over again. His grandfather's, Mao Dingsheng scolded secretly. He raised his head and said, "Then what do you want me to do?"

Han Zhao's face was solemn, and he slowly spit out two words:

"Cooperation. ”

"Cooperation?" Mao Dingsheng laughed, in fact, when He Xiaoyuan asked Han Zhao to meet him, he briefly mentioned Zhenbei Hou's intentions, "I admire Zhenbei Hou's courage, you dare to come to see me with only one person." "This is his territory, "As long as I kill you, the crisis of Fenglai Mountain will be solved, why should I cooperate with you?"

"If you had thought so, you wouldn't be sitting here right now. Han Zhao was not in a hurry, "Kill me, the Brown Army still has no way out." You will always be rebels, and sooner or later Fenglai Mountain will be defeated by the court army. You know that. ”

Mao Dingsheng's smile faded away.

Han Zhao said, how could he not know? When the Brown Army was marching all the way, everyone's blood was boiling, it seemed that everything was fine, and everyone was motivated;

What to do in the future?

Where is the way out for this rebel army, and where are these tens of thousands of people going? They are defenders, and they cannot go out of the territory of defending the country. But once defeated, where will the motherland still have a foothold for them?

This is not only his trouble, but also the confusion of all the high-ranking members of the Brown Army.

The higher you stand, the farther you see, and the more hopeless the road ahead is.

At first, he wanted to establish himself as the king, but now that the war has been going on, Mao Dingsheng has realized how naïve his original idea was. The country has been in the scourge of war for many years, and it is indeed turbulent, but its roots have not rotten. There are still military gods like Han Zhao in the country, and the royal court still has a large number of supporters among the people, which can be seen from the difficulty of the brown army after entering the central region.

The number of patriotic spirits is not exhausted, he wants to snatch the country from the royal family, it is difficult, it is too difficult.

So where is the way out for the Brown Army in the future, Mao Dingsheng and Tong Lian...... Where is the way out for them?

Han Zhao raised his eyebrows: "Have you heard of the rebellion of the victorious king of the Liang Kingdom?"

"Of course. Although he is in the south, Mao Dingsheng is the commander of the army after all, and he has heard the news from all directions. Hearing this name, he vaguely knew what Han Zhao was going to say.

Sure enough, Han Zhao said in a deep voice: "The victorious king also sang and marched forward, pointing at the national capital, and then suffered several defeats and collapsed, and was slowly forced to have no way out, so he could only go into exile. ”

Yan Saburo, who has been listening: "Until the beginning of last year, he was beheaded by General Liang Guo in a foreign country. ”

"Many of the best men under the command of the victorious king have thrown themselves into me. Han Zhao said softly, "He is also of royal blood, he failed to usurp the throne, he was cornered, and finally ended up like this." ”

When he said this, he stopped, and only looked at Mao Dingsheng.

The victorious king is a royal family, and he still ends up dead without a corpse, so what is he sure of victory? There is no city in the world that cannot be attacked, and it is impossible for the brown army to nest in Fenglai Mountain for the rest of its life.

If the situation deteriorates further, where will he and this army go from here?

"Master Hou wants to ...... To get rid of the chaos and return to the right, you have to be famous?" Mao Dingsheng is worthy of being a masterpiece, he suppressed his depression and settled down, "Now you might as well say it directly." ”

Although Han Zhao has a reputation in the country, if he directly raises troops to counterattack the capital, he will only be regarded as a rebellion by the people.

"Righteousness" is very important. After fighting for several months, knowing himself and knowing the other, Mao Dingsheng has some understanding of the character of Zhenbei Hou, how can such a character be helpless and want to defect?

can't take advantage of the loss of the name, the brown army has already eaten too much. As their opponent, how could Zhenbei Hou commit a light offense?

Han Zhao said word by word: "His Royal Highness King Yu is still alive, and now he is also in the south. ”

The title of "Yuwang ......" was a little unfamiliar to Mao Dingsheng, he smacked twice, his face changed suddenly, and his voice was raised three degrees, "The second son of the avant-garde king?"

"Yes. ”

"I heard that two years ago, during the Spring Hunt in the Northeast, he died with his father, how could he suddenly appear now?" Mao Dingsheng's eyes were full of suspicion, "Zhenbei Hou, should you just find a child to deceive the world?"

"I have been verified. Han Zhao was solemn, "Do you think I will make this kind of mistake? There were many courtiers who knew King Yu in the past, so I just found a child to fool around, and I wasn't afraid of goofs?"

Mao Dingsheng didn't squeak, obviously still digesting the news.

Han Zhao said again: "When David founded the country, he set up an ancestral motto, the Xiao family should be friendly with the clan, brothers, friends and brothers. Those who inflict unwarranted harm on their siblings and close relatives will be guilty of the same crime as the common people. Now that the king is acting, he can crusade against him. ”

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