Liaozhai Great Sage

And Li Xiuyuan personally invited him to Ruyifang, he believed that Li Xiuyuan would not kill him.

"Your Highness, what if Li Xiuyuan has His Highness as a hostage?" Xu Bao continued to persuade.

Zhao Jing said angrily: "I'm not the prince, so what's the use of Li Xiuyuan taking me as a hostage? The prince has made up his mind, so you don't need to say more."

After finishing speaking, he mustered up his courage and boldly walked to Ruyifang where corpses were strewn all over the place.

"Since His Highness is determined to do so, I would like to go with His Highness." General Yaksha Xu Bao gritted his teeth.

Something happened to a prince, and he, the general, ended up as well.

"In this way, there will be General Lao." Zhao Jing did not refuse.

There were corpses all over the ground, the pungent smell of blood, and the wailing of the imperial guards who did not die on the ground.

The pampered Zhao Jing never thought that he would see such a bloody scene one day, but for the unbearable ambition in his heart, he went all out and took the risk to meet Li Xiuyuan.

He has already figured it out, even if things don't work out, he can get a good name, and in the eyes of his father, he is also a person who has contributed to the turmoil, and there will be no shortage of praise.

If it can be done.

Maybe he could really see the real dragon picture in front of his eyes... Resisting the vomiting and nausea in his stomach, he trembled every step he took. If it wasn't for Xu Bao who was supporting him, he would have been paralyzed on the ground .

Zhao Jing's face was pale, and he covered his face with his sleeves, and then he walked to the gate of Ruyifang.

Before entering, what greeted us was a big man like an iron tower, and dozens of knives and guns around him. His murderous aura made people terrified. Zhao Jing, who was almost scared, almost turned around and ran away.

"Is the third prince here? Wu Xiang let them in." Li Xiuyuan's voice came from Ruyifang.

"Eldest Young Master let you in." Wu Xiangweng said.

"Many, thank you." Zhao Jing mustered up some courage and walked into the blood-smelling Ruyi Square.

What surprised him was that after walking through a road full of corpses, he saw Li Xiuyuan, but found that he was sitting on a stool in neat clothes, and beside him were the charming beauties in Ruyifang who were serving tea, as well as the highly skilled courtiers. Playing the piano, she looked elegant and peaceful, which was incompatible with the bloody figure who was separated by a few feet away.

"Only after walking the bloody road full of corpses and death can you taste the sweet tea brewed by the beauties in Ruyifang. Third Prince, you are a bit late. Please take a seat." Li Xiuyuan took a look and smiled softly.

That look and posture didn't look like he was trapped here, instead he looked like a marshal sitting in a big tent and about to win a battle.

Zhao Jing was moved by this calmness and determination.

Zhao Jing took a deep breath. He was trembling all over. He didn't know whether it was nervousness or fear. He walked over cautiously, sat down and said, "Li, what exactly do you want to do, Mr. Li? Is it good to fight against the court?" In the end, let's surrender, this prince is willing to protect your family from worries because of past affection."

"Third Prince, please drink tea." Li Xiuyuan gestured.

Lian Xiang's beautiful eyes were shining, and she walked over with a smile and poured him a cup of freshly brewed tea.

"Isn't the third prince already aware of what I'm doing? I'm just here to invite the third prince to appreciate the True Dragon Picture in Ruyifang." Li Xiuyuan said: "I just don't know if the third prince has the courage to appreciate it. Please."

Zhao Jing picked up the teacup on the table but found that the steaming hot tea was already cold. He wanted to drink it but put it down again; "But my prince didn't see Mr. Li splashing ink and painting."

"Using blood as ink, rivers and mountains as paintings, and dragons in the palace, this is the real dragon picture I want to make. I want to finish this painting today, but I don't know if you want it or not, Third Prince."

Zhao Jing's heart trembled, his hands trembled, and he almost spilled the tea.

"You, what are you talking about, the prince can't understand."

Li Xiuyuan said: "I have learned a lot since I was a child, but I don't have much scheming, so I speak very directly. Although sometimes it is easy to offend people, but sometimes it is quite likable. Since the third prince pretends to be confused, it doesn't matter. I Just be straightforward."

After finishing speaking, he stood up, smiled lightly and said: "If you help me break into the palace, I will embrace you as emperor."

"Li Xiuyuan, you..." General Yacha Xu Bao was shocked when he heard this, but before he finished speaking, he was surrounded by Wu Xiang and others, as if he would kill them immediately if he said another word.

Zhao Jing broke out in cold sweat and his heart beat wildly.

As expected, as expected, Li Xiuyuan's plan is really so big.

"Why, why, it's me?" Holding the teacup in his palm, he was a little bit white from nervousness, and it took him a while to say this tremblingly.

"Yeah, why you?"

Li Xiuyuan said with emotion: "Actually, it doesn't matter to me who is the emperor of the Song Dynasty, as long as there is someone surnamed Zhao who continues to kill the few remaining national fortunes, it can be your third prince today, or It can be the fourth prince, or the fifth prince, but you are lucky, you got to know me, and you showed some ambition, so I gave it a try."

Zhao Jing looked up at Li Xiuyuan in horror.

He understood the meaning of Li Xiuyuan's words.

Even if he didn't agree, Li Xiuyuan would still break into the palace today, and then he would support other princes to ascend the throne as emperor. As long as there was a prince with ambition, he would choose to cooperate with Li Xiuyuan.

But at that time, those princes will be in trouble for other princes.

Therefore, from the moment Zhao Jing entered Ruyifang, he had no choice.

As a prince, although he was pampered and timid since he was a child, his head was not muddled, and he quickly figured out what was going on inside.

"You, how do you do it?" Zhao Jing asked tremblingly.

"Look." Li Xiuyuan pointed to the tea channel on the table.

"what?"

Looking at the cup of tea, Zhao Jing was puzzled and puzzled.

Li Xiuyuan smiled; "The tea is rippling, do you know what this means on the battlefield?"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A dull sound like rolling thunder came from far and near, coming here.

"I have two thousand elite cavalry who came to Beijing with me, and I placed them somewhere ten miles away from the capital. When I came to Ruyifang, I asked someone to transfer this cavalry to Beijing. Counting the time, now it is too late. It's almost time to come from the south gate." Li Xiuyuan said; "Third Prince, do you hear that, this is the roar of iron hooves on the ground, and the neighing of war horses."

"Did you make it to today?" Zhao Jing said in shock.

Li Xiuyuan said: "I'm not a god, how do I know that your father is going to kill me today? I only know that the court is fatuous. I am a powerless person who goes to Beijing to report on my duties, and I also lead a state. Everyone in the court You must be jealous, the two thousand elite cavalry are just a means to save your life, just in case, I have estimated that there are not many soldiers in the capital, my two thousand elite cavalry can gallop in all directions, and it is not difficult to break into the imperial city."

"But even so, what do you do with King Qin's various generals? The army guarding the frontier will go south at any time." Zhao Jing stood up excitedly and said.

Li Xiuyuan took the tea and drank it up; "I have ordered Han Meng, no, Han Shizhong will go back to Yangzhou first, lead [-] cavalry to go north immediately, and [-] elite soldiers will move at the right time. Or is my Li family’s iron cavalry fast? By then, the rice will be cooked and the throne will be replaced. Third prince, if you become the emperor, can’t you even deal with these general soldiers and frontier troops? There is no change of dynasty in this world, and those general soldiers will not be radical. "

"Then you, what do you want, Mr. Li?" Zhao Jing swallowed, his head already going crazy.

It works, it works.

This Li Xiuyuan really has the means to seek the country, he has arranged everything, if he cooperates with him, the throne will be his own.

Hearing the clearer sound of iron hooves and neighing, he felt a little impatient.

"I don't have much ambition. To be the governor of Yangzhou Guangzong Yaozu is enough to meet my father's expectations. I'm not interested in this country. As long as you don't learn from Song Taizu, I won't be a soldier. Your surname is still Zhao in the world." Li Xiuyuan said lightly.