Chapter Ninety-Five: The Prince's Layout
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, three days have passed.
The ceremony held by Shangzhou County for Zhang Yang to become the leader of the alliance was also held as scheduled.
In this ceremony, basically all the martial arts people came, first, they came to give Zhang Yang a witness, and secondly, to prevent people from making trouble during the ceremony.
On the stage, the master of ceremonies who presided over the ceremony, after reciting a long series of eulogies, finally invited Zhang Yang to the stage.
At this moment, Zhang Yang, wearing a brocade robe and outstanding temperament, stepped onto the throne of the alliance leader step by step under the gaze of everyone.
He sat down and waved to everyone.
In the audience, everyone was full of enthusiasm and cheered.
Zhang Yang's eyes were like torches, swept under the stage, and then he got up and said: "Zhang Moumeng will not give up, ascend to the throne, and in the future, I should do my best to share the worries of Shangzhou County Wulin, I hope you can join hands with me, unite as one, and resist foreign enemies together!"
"Unite as one to defend against foreign enemies!" As soon as he finished speaking, an earth-shattering roar rang out from the audience.
From this moment on, Zhang Yang's leadership position in Shangzhou County was completely established.
And this ceremony was also held smoothly without being disturbed by anyone.
After the ceremony, Zhang Yang returned to the Sanjiang Society. After everyone's deliberation, it is temporarily used as the alliance leader's mansion at this moment. The damaged Sanjiang Conference Hall is also being renovated and improved in full swing.
Late at night, the prince camped.
Inside the tent, the crown prince won to make his face gloomy.
"This Zhang Yang really became the leader of the martial arts alliance in Shangzhou County?" the prince asked coldly.
The man standing under him trembled, and said cautiously: "Yes, now, he lives in the Sanjiang Society. ”
"This person, wisdom and martial arts are not comparable to leisure, if he is there, the layout of Shangzhou County will be even more difficult. The prince said quietly.
"This His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't have to worry too much, although this Zhang Yang is now in control of the martial arts of Shangzhou County, but he is alone after all, and on the side of Bu Jian Ting, his plan has gone bankrupt. The man said with a sneer.
After hearing this, a cold light shot out of the prince's eyes, and he said coldly: "This person is different from ordinary people in doing things, he can even think of cooperating with Bu Jianting, if this plan is realized by him, then we will be very passive." ”
"Yes, it is precisely because of this that as soon as the subordinates got the news, they hurried over to inform His Royal Highness the Crown Prince that it was fortunate that the Soul Hooker was suddenly killed at this time., this is really a great favor from God, otherwise, the situation will be more difficult to control!" Hearing his words, the Prince glanced at him lightly and sneered: "Do you really think that the death of the Soul Hooker is just a coincidence?"
The man listened to the prince's words, glanced at the prince in surprise, and a chill arose in his heart.
He subconsciously asked, "Could it be Your Highness, ......?"
As soon as his words were spoken, he suddenly saw the cold gaze cast by the prince, he shrank his neck in fright, his legs weakened, lowered his head and said in fear: "Your subordinates are talkative, please forgive your highness." ”
He lowered his head and knelt on the ground, cold sweat trickled downward, time seemed to have stopped, the prince didn't say a word, and the atmosphere was dull and terrible.
I don't know how long it took, but the prince didn't make any sound as if he were asleep.
But only he knows in his heart that this time is the time when the prince is most sober, and at this moment, his eyes must fall on him.
He didn't dare to raise his head, for fear that the prince would be dissatisfied and his head would fall to the ground.
"Okay, get up, although the layout of Shangzhou County is a fork in your hands, but it can be regarded as a reason, and the palace will not punish you, but you can't show up easily. Stay behind and listen to me!" the prince said lightly.
Hearing this, the man was relieved, he secretly wiped a cold sweat, and said: "Thank you Your Highness for your magnanimity, your subordinates should make credit for their crimes, and they will not hesitate to do anything for Your Highness!"
"Okay, let's go down!" The prince's face did not change in the slightest, and he waved his hand lightly.
After he left, in the prince's tent, an old man appeared silently, and he frowned and said: "This person is greedy for merit, causing His Highness's plan to be ruined, why did His Highness spare him so easily?"
The prince sneered and said, "Forget it, let's leave him alive first, this kind of goods will always be useful." If you kill it, you won't be doing it for someone else? ”
After a pause, the prince said: "What's going on over there in Bujian Ting, this time, there must be no mistakes, I want to grasp all their movements." ”
The old man said confidently and slowly: "Your Highness, please rest assured, everything has been arranged!"
"Okay!" the prince laughed and said, "Keep an eye on it, now that the plan has reached a critical moment, there must be no mistakes!"
The old man's body was shocked, and he said, "Your Highness, rest assured, your subordinates will definitely live up to the prince's trust." ”
After saying that, he withdrew very interestingly.
Under the dim light, the prince stared at the "Great Qin Territory Map" on the table, picked up the red pen, and drew a red circle on the "Shangzhou County", one of the ten counties on the map.
After doing all this, the prince let out a long sigh, his face full of exhaustion. He then rolled up the map, revealing a portrait of a woman underneath.
Seeing the woman in the portrait, the prince's face showed a smile, but in a blink of an eye, he became cold again. He slowly rolled up the portrait, then lifted the pen again and wrote two words on the paper - Zhang Yang.
Looking at those two words, a trace of cold killing intent flashed in the prince's eyes, and behind those two words, a big "kill" was written.
"Someone!" the prince suddenly shouted out of the tent.
Soon, two guards walked in outside, and they bowed down and said, "What does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince command?"
The prince said coldly: "I asked the people to inquire, is there any whereabouts, has General Li returned?"
Hearing this, the two guards glanced at each other, a trace of fear flashed in their eyes, and they said carefully: "Not yet! General Li has not returned." ”
The expression on the prince's face did not change at all, but his gaze became extremely cold, and he said coldly: "Tell General Li that if there is still no news within three days, let him come and see him!"
The two guards shook their bodies, then slowly retreated.
In the big tent, the prince took a deep breath, then closed the scroll on the table, and walked heavily to the soft bed.