Mentioning Qi Jiajun, a rare look of anger flashed across Xia Liyuan's face.
"The Qi family of Qi Changsheng is the founding general of Bin State, but you allow your subordinates to bully good generals! If General Qi hadn't been able to bend and stretch, he would have died at the hands of a thief like you!"
Jiang Zijing laughed wildly, "It's just a winner and a loser! You can't blame others! You have been doing things secretly for so many days. Do you really think I don't know about it?"
"Oh... there is an unexpected surprise. I really didn't know about it..." Jiang Zijing smiled coldly, "Last time in your Rongguo, you Rongguo people insulted me in every possible way. Now, I didn't expect that, except for
The so-called fifth prince can actually capture the current prince and princess! If Emperor Rong knew that his sons were lost one by one in my hands, I wonder if he would be so anxious!"
Wen Ranran looked at everything with difficulty. At this moment, looking at Jiang Zijing's arrogance, he couldn't help but feel a little speechless.
Yes, cleverness leads to mistakes, and the throne that has been planned for many years is now at your fingertips.
In his eyes, after today, Xia Liyuan and others will be defined as rebels, and the current Queen Mother Jiang Ziyan and the puppet emperor Liu Ye will also be successfully killed in this chaos. By then, Jiang Zijing may
Take advantage of the situation and find out the evidence that the so-called Liu Ye was not the late emperor's biological son at all.
Subsequently, Liu Yehui was removed from the history books, the former emperor had no successor, and the power of Bin State had no successor.
And Jiang Zijing, who is already the king of the same name, will reluctantly sit on the throne that he has been planning for many years amidst the flattering or angry compliments of countless courtiers.
A few years later, history books may call him a wise emperor who came to power with tears in his eyes to save his country from danger...
It's a pity that there is a limit to dreams, such as now -
Jiang Zijing's wild laughter had not ended yet. Outside the palace gate, a burst of fighting and noisy soldiers rushed in.
Qi Changsheng, who was at the front following Feng Cheng, was now in high spirits and was no longer as depressed as when they met.
"You traitor and traitor! I'll give you a knife from Grandpa Qi!"
Qi Changsheng rarely uttered a foul language. He must have learned bad things from Feng Cheng these days. At this moment, he seemed to be shouting out all the resentment and depression he had accumulated in recent years. He raised the knife in his hand and cut it all casually in the military camp that day.
The enemies who oppressed his Qi family army!
Jiang Zijing hadn't realized what was happening, his eyes were wide open and his eyes were about to burst.
"You...you guys!"
Xia Lishuang twirled Wen Ranran's hanging black hair and smiled slightly.
"You thought that this prince was here to kill someone. Unfortunately... no! You are disappointed!"
Jiang Zijing stared at Xia Lishuang and finally took a deep breath.
"You... you..."
"The Yan State has just suffered a defeat and is absolutely unwilling to face the 300,000-strong army of the Rong State. What's more, with Tianshan Mountain and Wushan Mountain separated, material transportation itself is extremely difficult. Although you have reached an agreement, you want to tie Liu Xiner unconscious.
You want to send a sedan chair, but after all, the people haven’t been sent yet...the other party can’t possibly send troops on your behalf!”
"We have been waiting for this day to start early. Why, you don't accept it?" Xia Lishuang raised her eyebrows and looked at the other party with a pair of slender eyes.
"Of course, you may have learned about Rongguo's preparations to station troops at the border through Jiang Hua, but... Jiang Xing is dead, and all the letters you received about the so-called border stability are false! General Qi has already
For the sake of the people, we reached an agreement with us and directly enlarged the army to enter the customs!"
"How does it feel to be fooled by your cleverness? Sir Taiwei?" Xia Lishuang's eyes were dark, and she looked at Jiang Zijing. Her tone was obviously very calm, but every word and every word made Jiang Zijing feel...
Extremely desperate.
Years of painstaking planning was finally burned down at the last moment... Jiang Zijing took three steps back, covered his chest, said "wow", and spat out a mouthful of blood.