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Chapter 63: Shi Lei's Fear, Eight Hundred Miles Comes Hastily(2/2)

"I am an eighth-level warrior, and I can fight to the death against a ninth-level warrior."

Shi Lei choked for breath, then he put his head on the ground and sobbed.

He was wrong!

He always thought that the most powerful person in South Vietnam was Prince Zhang.

He should have thought long ago that after the death of Queen Mo Qing, even though the South Vietnamese emperor valued civility over military affairs and suppressed military generals and forced them to leave, there would still be some people living in seclusion in the mountains.

Now the son of Empress Mo Qing serves as the crown prince.

When the news spreads that he worked hard and made many achievements, some people will definitely gather around Prince Zhang because of the appreciation of Queen Mo Qing.

And he decided to ask your Majesty to send assassins to deal with Prince Zhang as soon as possible, in order to prevent the rise of South Vietnam, a neighboring country of Western Chu.

But he never expected it!

General Zhennan will lower himself to assassinate Prince Zhang.

What’s more, I didn’t expect that these literati and warriors who were about to help Prince Zhang would arrive so quickly!

"His Majesty!"

Thinking of how much loss the death of General Zhennan would bring to the Western Chu Kingdom, even if Shi Lei's letter sent to the capital had no impact, he still felt that the mistake was his.

"What does a grown man look like when he cries?"

Liang Shenglan saw that Shi Lei no longer had any murderous intention, turned around and walked quickly towards His Royal Highness.

He was not interested in Xiang Yuqi's death.

He was only interested in the rabbit meat cooked by His Highness the Prince and His Highness the Princess who was chatting with Zhao Dan.

Shi Lei's crying became louder and louder.

The eight-hundred-mile courier passing by the military camp glanced at him, but did not slow down his horse's pace.

He didn't even make it known that he was sending an urgent letter of 800 miles to the second prince on behalf of His Majesty and the Queen.

Because when sending the letter, His Majesty told the Empress.

We must enter the city quietly without alerting His Royal Highness.

As a courier from the Queen's faction, of course he knew the deep meaning.

Looking at the peaceful Jinling gradually approaching in the distance, the messenger couldn't help but sigh.
Chapter completed!
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