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

The news that Zhou Zheng would return to the capital soon to complete the coronation ceremony soon spread to the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

For a time, the ministers were flustered, and the civil and military officials were a lot nervous.

Inside the eldest prince's residence, Zhou Fan clenched the urgent military report into a ball of paper, his stern face extremely gloomy.

A powerful and oppressive atmosphere slowly spread out from his body, causing everyone around him to breathe quickly.

"Second brother, if he comes back, things will be more troublesome than imagined."

After a long time, Zhou Fan finally managed to suppress the fluctuations in his heart.

He turned to look at Zhou Ting, whose expression was also extremely ugly, and spoke in a deep voice.

"That's right!"

"Once Zhou Zheng comes back, his popularity will reach its peak."

"At that time, the two of us were the fireflies, and he was the light of the bright moon."

Zhou Ting looked unwilling, and while he gritted his teeth, his pupils continued to shrink.

An army of 300,000 soldiers is stationed in the south of the northern border.

All messages were blocked.

Within the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, very few people knew what was happening in the northern territory. Even the news that Zhou Zheng defeated the Great Xia Kingdom and rescued the Zhenbei Army from danger was completely blocked.

Not to mention the fact that Zhou Zheng went deep into the Zhou Dynasty and promoted the prestige of the Zhou Dynasty.

But once Zhou Zheng returns to Kyoto, everything will no longer be a secret.

At that time, I don’t know how many people in the world will regard Zhou Zheng as a hero, and I don’t know how many people will follow Zhou Zheng’s lead.

"Return to the imperial capital and complete the coronation."

"In the future, we are afraid we will never have a chance again."

His fists were clenched, Zhou Fan's cheeks bulged, and a suffocating coldness burst out from his eyes.

After so many years of hard work, is it still going to be ruined? !

Is it true that my generation has nothing to do with the throne and is not qualified to inherit the throne? !

"Brother, I will fully support you!"

Zhou Ting's pupils flickered, and then a ruthless intention emerged as well.

He knew that Zhou Fan called him over today not just to complain, nor just to vent his dissatisfaction.

As a blood brother, he knew Zhou Fan's temperament very well.

"If Zhou Zheng comes to Beijing to complete his coronation, we two brothers will not have a good life in the future."

Zhou Fan took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and then looked at Zhou Ting and spoke slowly.

Over the years, both Zhou Fan and Zhou Ting have done a lot to Zhou Zheng overtly or covertly, and even sent assassins to try to kill Zhou Zheng!

If Zhou Zheng is really allowed to gain power, Zhou Zheng may even ascend to the throne in the future.

What will happen to them? !

The battles for succession in the past dynasties have been filled with blood. Once involved, one could rise to the top and become the master of a country. Or just be the loser and be slaughtered by others!

Zhou Fan never thought that Zhou Zheng would really give them another chance.

In his opinion, their final outcome must be death without burial!

"Why don't we strike first!"

Finally, Zhou Fan said what he really thought.

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Ting's body on the side began to tremble involuntarily.

His face trembled, his pupils dilated slightly, and countless complex thoughts flashed in his eyes!

Be the first to attack! ?

Looking at each other, Zhou Ting swallowed his saliva, and his wrinkled palms were already clenched.

"Brother, why do you think it's better to strike first!?"

The voice could no longer remain calm and calm.

"Stop Zhou Zheng!"

"Or, kill Zhou Zheng!"

At this time, Zhou Fan no longer had anything to hide, and stared into Zhou Ting's eyes and spoke in a low voice.

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Rao had guessed this, but when he actually heard it from Zhou Fan's mouth, Zhou Ting couldn't help but take a breath!

"As long as you and I join forces, how can an army of 300,000 people not be able to resist Zhou Zheng!?"

"He wants to go back to Kyoto, and if the two of us don't let go, how can he get through the three layers of defense?!"

Zhou Fan thought about it for a long time.

Although Emperor Tianjing did not disband the Zhenbei Army in the Northern Territory, he also did not take over the Northern Territory.

However, an army of 300,000 troops was still stationed a hundred miles south of the northern border.

This is the place Zhou Zheng must pass when he returns to Kyoto.

As long as they hold on here, Zhou Zheng will not be able to return to Kyoto smoothly.

It was only seven days until Zhou Zheng's coronation.

If Zhou Zheng cannot arrive in Kyoto smoothly, then he cannot complete the coronation and cannot become the crown prince.

As long as Zhou Zheng is not the crown prince, Zhou Fan and Zhou Ting will still have a chance!

"Do you think you can really stop him!?"

"In the past two years, our prince has become more and more powerful. An army of 300,000 can stop the elites of Daxia Kingdom, but it is difficult to stop Zhou Zheng from coming back."

Shaking his head, Zhou Ting sighed slowly.

Even Zhenbei Hou's personal letter did not stop Zhou Zheng from returning to the capital. How could an army of 300,000 men possibly deter Zhou?

"If an army of 300,000 cannot stop us!"

"Then, kill him!"

Zhou Fan's pupils flashed with cold light, and coldness burst out.

kill him! ?

Kill the prince! ?

Zhou Ting's face trembled. He knew Zhou Fan was brave, but he didn't expect Zhou Fan to be so brave.

Once the news is leaked, it will definitely cause shock in the world, and no one can save the two of them!

What a risky behavior! ?

"There are three hundred thousand troops, and many of them are your and my spies!"

"As long as you do it neatly, no one will know."

"Besides, even if the world guesses it, so what?!"

"Who dares to really attack the two of us!?"

Zhou Fan has already made a complete plan, and at worst, he can just sacrifice some people when the time comes.

But this way, it can be solved once and for all.

In the past two years, Zhou Zheng's performance has been too much, making him feel a great threat.

Since ancient times, in order to ascend to the throne, there have been many cases of fratricide and fratricide at any cost.

If you want to achieve great things, you have to risk everything.

The so-called non-toxic and non-husband!

If you don't even have this courage, how can you ascend to the throne of God? !

"As long as we brothers work together, this matter can be accomplished!"

"Of course, if you don't want to, then as a brother, I have nothing to say."

"But are you really willing to let Zhou Zheng complete his coronation and become the crown prince as a matter of course!?"

Zhou Fan lowered his voice and stared at Zhou Zheng.

"it is good!"

"Now that things have come to this, I have to give it a try!"

The clenched fists creaked, and Zhou Ting's eyes also flashed with a trace of absolute cruelty!

In this case, the worst case scenario is to just keep doing it!

Just do it!

......

In the palace!

"Your Majesty, there have been some changes in the generals of the three lines of defense."

In the imperial study room, Gu Qianfan presented the zhezi in his hand to Emperor Tianjing.

The three lines of defense are the three hundred thousand elites of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The world only thinks that this is a rabble put together at random.

Who knows, but there are real elites of the Zhou Dynasty here!

"interesting!"

Emperor Tianjing opened the book, glanced at the top, and then spoke thoughtfully.

"None of these princes are fuel-efficient!"

"However, I also want to know who is the better one!"

......