Your Majesty, please beg for mercy. The prince's rebellion was successful.

The revelation of Zhou Pingbai's suffering actually made everyone feel relieved.

Of course, it also further sublimated the emotions between Zhou Zheng and Zhou Ping.

Outside Kyoto, at the city gate, Zhou Zheng led the crowd to look out.

In the distance, a huge crowd of people was heading towards Kyoto.

Even though they were still some distance apart, they could still feel a strong fighting spirit pressing down on them.

Just this breath made everyone's expressions slightly condensed, and at the same time, they felt a little fearful in their hearts.

Everyone knows that an army with such an aura is by no means a ragtag army improvised, but must be specially trained elites.

One hundred thousand elites, I'm afraid even the original Zhenbei Army wouldn't dare to take it lightly when they saw them.

It’s no wonder that King Muyang has the intention to rebel.

After all, if an elite who has spent decades tempering does not have some fighting power, how can he have the ambition to challenge the imperial court.

Finally, the army stopped ten miles away from Kyoto.

"Report!"

A scout hurriedly walked up to the city wall and knelt down towards Zhou Zheng.

"Your Majesty, the leader of King Yong has arrived."

"The army of one hundred thousand has laid down its swords and taken off its armor."

"King Yong, I'm here alone."

With the news coming one after another, the last worries of Mu Yun and others barely disappeared.

Obviously, anyone with a discerning eye can see that all this was probably done intentionally by King Yong.

Otherwise, no matter how good the relationship is, even if he is ordered to enter the capital, no one will be so reassured when facing these 100,000 elites.

After all, once these 100,000 people become restless, it will be enough to overturn the entire capital in a short time.

Because, the current defense of Kyoto is no longer as strong as it was before.

"go!"

"I will go to welcome King Yong in person."

Zhou Zheng nodded, naturally he could see King Yong's caution and prudence.

Then he laughed loudly, stepped forward, and led all the officials towards the outside of the city.

On the contrary, Zhou Ping suppressed his inner excitement and still stood on the city wall.

He didn't speak, but Zhou Zheng had already vaguely guessed what Zhou Ping was thinking.

He was making his final defense.

If King Yong dares to have any other petty thoughts, he is still in the hands of the court.

He was telling Zhou Zheng with his actions that he was by no means a person who would never forget his own good.

Zhou Zheng did not refuse this time, but nodded towards Zhou Ping.

......

Da da da! ! !

A mile outside the city, the rapid sound of horse hooves sounded.

Then he saw a figure standing on top of a horse.

It was King Yong of Zhou.

However, at this time, King Zhou Yong did not have any armor on his body, only a thin gown.

His face was full of anxiety, his hair was a little disheveled, and his face was dusty.

Apparently after getting the news, he rushed over without stopping, not daring to show any signs of neglect.

In particular, King Zhou Yong did not have any weapons on his body.

When I saw Mu Yun and other ministers, I was so excited that I also felt a little guilty.

After all, just before, they all agreed that King Zhou Yong had the intention to rebel.

"My lord, see your majesty!"

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

Seeing Zhou Zheng come to greet him in person, King Yong's heart skipped a beat, he got off his horse and quickly saluted and knelt down towards Zhou Zheng.

However, when he saw Zhou Zheng, King Yong's eyes were also a little complicated.

On the one hand, he was happy that Zhou Zheng was safe and sound.

On the one hand, I am worried. What worries me is why the letter was written by Gong Tan and not Zhou Zheng?

For a moment, King Yong's mind began to change slightly.

The most important thing is that he didn't see Zhou Ping in the crowd.

Could it be that something happened?

King Yong, who was kneeling on the ground, had some sweat stains on his forehead.

This time, he naturally knew the risks of leading troops north.

"Prince Yong, you have worked hard all the way, thank you for your hard work!"

Zhou Zheng, on the other hand, strode forward and personally supported King Yong.