If the current situation continues to develop, the entire Lu and Zhou Dynasties will cease to exist.
After taking a few deep breaths, Tai Zihuan seemed to have made a difficult decision and knelt directly in front of Zhao Rui.
"Your Highness, I am willing to merge the entire Lu and Zhou Dynasties into Dashang, but I hope you can rescue my father!"
Zhao Rui raised his eyebrows slightly, and he naturally understood what Prince Huan meant.
The final result of Lu Zhou was nothing more than the destruction of the country and the destruction of the family. Now that there was no way to avoid the destruction of the country, Prince Huan could only ensure that his family would not be destroyed.
"Prince, I'm afraid you can't make the decision in this matter unless your father personally orders it!"
Tai Zihuan's breathing suddenly became rapid. He really had no other choice now.
At this moment, Shan Xin hurriedly walked into the hall holding a letter.
"Your Highness, something has happened. The four kingdoms of Jiang, Wu, Baiyue, Chen, Song, and Southern Chu have announced to the world that the King of Lu and Zhou was buried in heaven, and left an edict for them to jointly take over the land of Lu and Zhou."
"Futian!" Zhao Rui's eyes were full of horror. He didn't expect such a big change to happen!
Prince Huan was also stunned: "This is impossible. When I left Jiujiang City, my father was still fine. Why did everything suddenly change?"
Shan Xin didn't say anything more and just put the letter on the table.
Zhao Rui took a brief look at the above content and found that it was a mess and full of loopholes. He actually said that Zhou Jiangshan was not acclimatized and died suddenly.
Isn't it nonsense that people who have lived in their own country for so many years suddenly become acclimatized?
The only explanation is that these four countries joined forces to kill Zhou Jiangshan, and then divided the land of Lu and Zhou.
"His Royal Highness King Zhao!" Prince Huan knelt directly on the ground: "There must be a trick in this. Please help me avenge my father!"
Although the emotion on Zhao Rui's face seemed a little uneasy, he was already happy in his heart.
He was worried about what reason he would use to attack Lu and Zhou, but now the four vassal states actually gave him a legitimate reason, which was equivalent to handing a knife to his hand.
At this time, he no longer hesitated and stood up directly to help Prince Huan.
"Prince, anyone with any brains can guess that there must be something fishy in it. Now that our army has arrived at Xiaosu's land, it is definitely impossible to return without success. I will give you an army of 200,000 as the vanguard. I, the King
We will arrive soon and we will definitely drive the four-nation coalition forces out of Lu and Zhou."
Prince Huan burst into tears of gratitude. Without saying anything, he immediately received the military talisman and left the tent.
Shan Xin was a little worried: "Your Highness, this is equivalent to starting a war with four countries at the same time. Isn't it a bit too risky?"
Zhao Rui naturally knew what Shan Xin was worried about.
If there were only Baiyue, Jiang Wu and Chen Song, there would really be nothing to worry about, but now that Nan Chu has joined in, it has increased the difficulty invisibly.
Nanchu has always been called the first prince among the princes in the world.
If we had to choose one vassal state capable of unifying the world two years ago, it would have been Nanchu.
Whether it is land area, population or wealth, Nanchu is well-deserved number one.
The country has more than two million standing troops. If wartime comes, it can easily gather an army of three million.
Looking at the whole world, no one dares to make an enemy of Nanchu easily. That is just looking for death.
Zhao Rui, however, seemed unusually calm: "Isn't he just a Nan Chu? There's nothing to be afraid of. It's time for us big merchants to have a chance to meet him."