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Chapter five hundred and twelve impassioned

Zhao Rong was silent. It can be said that before Zhu Fengyang expressed this wish, he had never thought that Zhu Fengyang would think like this. He just felt that Zhu Fengyang should be a person who could use any means to revive the Ming Dynasty, and even cooperate with the Dajin when necessary. However, he did not. Destiny once again made a big joke at this time.

Zhao Rong helped the Emperor of Daliang, Emperor Tongguang. However, in order to ask for the third prince Zhu, that is, Zhu Fengyang's name, and Emperor Tongguang could even cooperate with the Regent of the Jin Dynasty, step by step to arrange traps so that Zhu Fengyang could not escape. He didn't know what to say or what he should do, and he just stood there.

He felt that he had done something wrong, that he should not have helped Emperor Tongguang, that he had sincerely helped Zhu Fengyang from the beginning. In this way, perhaps, he could really look forward to the arrival of that prosperous era. After all, he believed that Zhu Fengyang would support all his reforms, and he also believed that Zhu Fengyang would not put the interests of the entire Chinese nation aside because of his own interests. He did not know whether his choice was right or wrong, but he knew that he could no longer change his path because he was close to the end of this path.

Zhao Rong sighed, then looked at Zhu Fengyang and slowly said, "Qu Yue, what do you say really touch my heart. What kind of person do I look like? Don't you know how to say such words hurt my heart! If you die, how can I live alone? If you die, how can I do anything to replace Prince Ningguo and create a prosperous era for the so-called Daliang? Is that prosperous era the prosperous era you and I want?"

As he said this, the expression on his face was still faint. He looked at Zhu Fengyang, turned his head, looked at the clouds in the sky, and then said, "You should know that Daliang's current heir is still not sure how to do what? Maybe, maybe this prosperous age will disappear now?" Zhao Rong looked at Zhu Fengyang and said slowly, "No one can guarantee that anyone can go to the end in the battle for the throne, right?"

Zhu Fengyang just looked at Zhao Rong, and then said, "According to Mr.'s ability, can't he help a prince become an emperor? I think this is just a small task for Mr. He. If Mr. He helps the prince become the emperor, at least, it can ensure that the strength of Mr. He and the Duke of Ningguo Mansion will continue to increase. I also know Mr. He's ability. As long as Mr. He can establish a good relationship with the emperor, his ideas can be successful, at least, the emperor can see their value, right?"

Zhao Rong just lowered his head. He didn't know what he felt like now. He just knew that what he should do at this time was to agree. This would be the most in line with his current interests. As long as he agreed, he would basically be a simplified embroidery workshop. This embroidery workshop and the Wanmei Villa and Baiyun City that he was about to obtain can be said to be the most powerful organizations in the world. With them, the entire world belongs to him.

However, after all, he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart. He looked at Zhu Fengyang and said, "Due Yue, there is no need to talk about this kind of thing. Mo Hanchuang can't do such things. With this talent, I will only give to those who appreciate me, and will never give to the so-called prosperous imperial power, nor will I give to the Ningguo Duke's Mansion any good name."

As he said this, the expression on his face was still faint. Zhu Fengyang looked at his expression and felt relieved. Is what Zhu Fengyang said just now true? Of course, it is true. If it weren't true, people like Zhao Rong could naturally see it at a glance, but Zhao Rong didn't see it, which means he was sincere.

However, Zhu Fengyang really did not want Zhao Rong to pretend to be Zhao Rong, then become the Prince of Ningguo, and then help Daliang become a prosperous era? No, he is not. No one can be so willing to give his people to his enemies, and then let his enemies create a great country. Even the nation of this country is his nation, and this is the same.

However, no one can see his unwillingness to suppress his heart. However, no one can see it. It does not mean that there is no. He still has this emotion in his heart. If Zhao Rong really agreed to Zhu Fengyang's request just now, then Zhu Fengyang would immediately wonder whether Zhao Rong was the spy sent by Emperor Tongguang. Now, Zhao Rong did not agree. If this happens, Zhu Fengyang's heart is even more determined to let Zhao Rong replace Zhao Rong and become the prince of the Ningguo Kingdom. He even forged some evidence and put some things on Zhao Rong, and these achievements are enough to make Zhao Rong a high-ranking person.

He really knew Emperor Tongguang very much. As long as Emperor Tongguang knew the evidence, whether Emperor Tongguang believed it or not, he would give Zhao Rong at least one Duke, or even a prince. And the most likely thing behind the cover was the place connected to the Great Jin Empire, the three provinces of Liaodong and Yunzhou City.

If so, he had fulfilled his promise and made Zhao Rong the Prince of Yan. Even if Prince Yan was not from his own country, from the Ming Dynasty, but from Daliang, it was the same. This was what he thought.

Perhaps it is also a person who is about to die, and his words are good.

Where the wind blows, there is dust everywhere, and these dust is inconspicuous. However, perhaps they were part of something important, just like Zhu Fengyang today, in the future, they will also turn into a handful of dust.

Zhu Fengyang looked at the distant hillside, and the night was dark. He shouted loudly, "If you are the one who is the Ming Dynasty for me, you should move forward!"

When this statement came to the ground, the dust that swept from the sunset slope turned into a handful of smoke and dust, floating in the air. The cavalry on the ground were fully trapped. They rushed towards that direction, and the gods blocked the gods and the Buddha blocked the Buddhas.
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