The night was dark, and tonight was a sleepless night, both for Zhao Rong and others and Zu Duo Yun and others. Because both sides knew very well that tomorrow was their last chance and their only chance.

Duoyun and others have not brought much food. If they cannot conquer Yunzhou City tomorrow, then the reputation of the Hu Ben Cavalry for so many years will be destroyed, and they must retreat. During this retreat, Duoyun knew in his heart that as long as he retreated at this time, a shadow of Yunzhou City will remain forever in his heart. This shadow will become the strongest thorn in his heart. He was so clear, because his father was like this back then.

Zhao Rong was also very clear that if Duoyun and others did not pass by Xiao Ziwu and attack Yunzhou City tomorrow, his many arrangements would be wasted. In that way, Yunzhou City would be given to Duoyun, because almost all the troops were arranged by him to go to the near Xiao Ziwu Road, Yunzhou City was equivalent to an empty city.

Of course, there are Zhu Fengyang's embroidered messengers here, because neither Zhu Fengyang nor Zhao Rong believed what Fur Gogh's words. If Fur Gogh's cooperation is openly reached, but quietly waited for him and others to ambush the cloudy time to attack the city?

Therefore, these embroidered messengers were not actually guarding against Duo Yun's attack, because according to the news they learned, Duo Yun would probably fall into their trap, because Duo Yun's mind was too easy to guess. Isn't he just trying to restore his father's reputation? Didn't he just want to defeat Fuerg and completely accept the Hu Benqi left by his father?

It is best to control people who have obsessions in your heart. Whether you are a smart person or a stupid person, it is the same. Even if you are a smart person, the obsessions in your heart are enough to turn you into a stupid person as stupid as a donkey, because you will willingly turn into a stupid donkey for the sake of your obsessions. If you can give up easily, then it is no longer called obsessions.

The night shone into Zhao Rong's yard. Zhao Rong sat on a small stool in the yard. He looked at the moon in the sky and felt very complicated because he knew that this time the matter was actually pretty sure. After experiencing this incident, his talents or the benefits he could bring to people will be fully known by the two people, one is Emperor Tongguang and the other is Prince Zhu San.

In fact, in Zhao Rong's heart, the third prince Zhu is more utilizing than the Emperor Tongguang. If he had a chance to choose, Zhao Rong would definitely surrender to the third prince Zhu, not Emperor Tongguang, because Zhao Rong knew deeply in his heart that Emperor Tongguang now regarded Zhu San as his biggest enemy. However, if the third prince Zhu died, then the biggest enemy in his heart was himself. If he did not have enough ability to resist the emperor at that time, he believed that the emperor would not care about any promises that had been rewarded. He would directly reward him with three-foot white-collar workers, or directly find a charge to completely eradicate himself and the Duke of Ningguo Mansion.

He sighed and picked up the tea cup in front of him. There was no tea in it, only boiled water. I don’t know when it started, but Zhao Rong didn’t even like to drink tea. Now he only likes to drink boiled water. This kind of drink without any taste seemed to be more in line with his current state of mind.

He took a sip of boiled water, but suddenly looked at the direction of the door. He felt that there seemed to be someone in that direction. He glanced at that direction, and then slowly said, "Who?"

A giggling sound came from that place, but a person came over a while. The man's steps were slow and there was no embarrassment at all. In fact, he didn't have to be embarrassed at all, because if he didn't want Zhao Rong to find out, Zhao Rong would not be able to discover him at all, because his martial arts were unfathomable.

Sure enough, when Zhao Rong saw the man, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the man and said, "I don't know what Zhu Dazhu is doing here? It's late at night, don't you rest?"

The man turned out to be Zhu Fengyang, but it seemed normal. After all, Tie Xuan lived in this small yard, and there were only two people who would come to find Zhao Rong in the middle of the night, one Zhu Fengyang and the other Tie Xuan.

Zhao Rong was very clear about Zhu Fengyang's purpose. Isn't it just to whether he would surrender to him? Or when would he surrender to him? This matter can be seen without guessing. Zhao Rong is not an idiot.

Zhu Fengyang also smiled, with a full smile on his face. He was very satisfied with the unconscious relaxation and the almost unseen trace of respect that was hidden deep. He knew that according to this temper, if Mr. Yun Hua had not thought about taking refuge in his heart, he would have never had any respect for him. This idea made him happier.

He looked at Zhao Rong and said, "Mr. Yunhua, I originally wanted to go to the kitchen to find something to eat, but when I passed by Mr.'s small yard, I found Mr. sitting in the yard. I was confused. I was afraid that something would happen to Mr. Xu, so I came over and took a look. Who would have thought that when I arrived here just now, I heard Mr. Xu sigh." Speaking of this, he looked at Zhao Rong with a trace of just enough doubt on his face and said, "Why did Mr. Yunhua sigh? Are you worried about tomorrow's events? Mr. Xu had just made up his mind. Even if Fuer came to attack the city without keeping his promise, my embroidered envoy could completely block it."

Zhao Rong sighed deeply, then looked at Zhu Fengyang and smiled and said, "There is no worries about the embroidered messenger in this city. But I don't know how long this stable life will last, so I sighed."

How long will it take for such a stable life? This is very interesting, and the meaning inside surprised Zhu Fengyang.

What else can make Yun Hua feel uncomfortable now? Only the thing I mentioned before, and only that thing can make this gentleman sigh that there are not many safe days, because Mr. Yun Hua has figured out that he has to surrender to him. This idea made Zhu Fengyang feel shocked.

He looked at Zhao Rong and said, "Sir?"

Zhao Rong sighed, smiled, looked at Zhu Fengyang and said, "Your Highness"
Chapter completed!