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

Chapter 1093: Chen, guilty

"Your Majesty, veteran, you are guilty!"

After the banquet, Zhou Yong knelt down to Zhou Zheng in the Chancellor's study room.

At this time, King Yong no longer had the carefreeness he had at the banquet, but instead had a hint of panic and timidity.

As a member of the royal family, he is very aware of the possible consequences of his actions.

When he first received Gong Tan's secret letter, he had also hesitated.

But in the end, he still chose to believe Gong Tan.

I thought it was the northern border. Zhou Zheng was in crisis, and a hundred thousand troops were going to the northern border to rescue Zhou Zheng.

But now it seems that is not the case.

Zhou Zheng returned from the northern border safely, and he had already received the news. Everyone in the court thought that King Yong was revolting.

This frightened King Zhou Yong.

The heart of an emperor is unpredictable.

But once the emperor started to speculate and be suspicious, and even thought that King Yong had the intention to rebel, even if Zhou Zheng could bear it now, what would happen in the future?

Over the years, many royal nobles have lost their lives at the hands of Zhou Zheng.

At this time, King Zhou Yong just wanted to scold himself for being confused.

"Prince Yong Pingshen, this time, it is indeed thanks to you."

Zhou Zheng waved his hand and quickly signaled King Zhou Yong to stand up.

He is very aware of King Yong's panic now, and also knows King Yong's fear.

But Zhou Zheng knew better that if these 100,000 elites had not arrived in time, he would not have been able to solve Dayuan's predicament at all.

How can this be a sinner? This is simply providing help in times of need. This is simply a crucial action.

Since he didn't blame Gong Tan, how could he blame King Zhou Yong.

Moreover, everyone in the world may have the intention to rebel, but King Zhou Yong alone did not.

"Your Majesty, this 100,000-strong army is well-trained and obeys the arrangements of the imperial court."

After hearing Zhou Zheng's words, King Zhou Yong breathed a sigh of relief.

This time, an army of 100,000 soldiers marched north, lightly equipped with fast horses, without any baggage, and even only brought rations for the road.

Moreover, most of the elites were unarmed just in case.

This is what many courtiers admire.

In other words, King Zhou Yong could minimize the threat posed by these 100,000 elites to the imperial court or Kyoto.

This is also the cleverness of King Zhou Yong.

Being able to protect himself wisely under the eyes of Emperor Tianjing for so many years, King Zhou Yong was by no means a mediocre and incompetent person in the eyes of the world.

It's just that he doesn't like fighting by nature.

"This time we go north and go deep into Dayuan."

"What we are facing is an unprecedented enemy."

Zhou Zheng took a deep breath, his expression became solemn, and his tone became much more serious.

And these words also made King Zhou Yong's heart sink slightly.

Over the years, Zhou Zheng has fought many battles, faced countless life and death dilemmas, and defeated more with less many times.

No matter what situation he faced, he never seemed worried or truly afraid.

But just now, he heard deep fear from Zhou Zheng's mouth.

What kind of power makes Zhou Zheng so nervous?

King Yong didn't know, so he didn't answer.

But it also made him feel uneasy.

"One hundred thousand elite, well-trained, and not afraid of life and death."