The sudden arrival of Wang Cunbing caused Su Zhuolo to temporarily change his plan. After Chen Jun knew the news, he chose to forget the agreement they had made at night and was busy with dispatching troops together.

"Don't go this time, Chen Jun, I have something to ask you."

"En? Tell me." Chen Jun replied.

"Nanyi is not the only opponent of us. If you take my letter and go south to Yinyue Kingdom, I think the Nanyi people will withdraw their troops in a few days."

"Okay." Su Zhuolo's order was actually exactly what Chen Jun wanted.

Su Zhuolo considered his own arrangement, and after careful speculation, he felt that there should be no major problems, and he felt a little more relaxed. He would be able to solve this task in seven days if it was quick, or ten days if it was slow.

But neither Su Zhuolo nor Chen Jun expected that the real turning point of the plot was already brewing.

Su Jin put the secret letter in his hand on the candle and burned it, and he smiled smugly.

"Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang, do you think there is really nothing I can do about you? Collaborating with the enemy and treason is really a good crime. By then, you will be in my pocket."

The smile on his lips was either happy or cold, and his eyes were full of hatred and resentment.

"No one has ever dared to treat me like this. I must take back the shame of that day!"

He clapped his hands, and immediately a little eunuch came up with many wooden signs.

"Your Majesty, today..."

"Changyang Palace." An unquestionable tone.

"Yes."

"Your Majesty really dotes on Young Master Lian Ying!"

"That is, staying in Changyang Palace for several nights in a row, except for him, no other concubine has ever been treated like this!"

"Isn't Mr. Lian Ying very good-looking?"

"I saw him secretly last time. He looks very handsome and gentle. He smiles very beautifully, but his body is a little weak."

"I've seen it too, it's really beautiful, but do you think he looks a bit like a person?"

"Are you talking about...His Royal Highness King Yao?"

"Shh, don't talk nonsense!"

"I'm not talking nonsense. When His Royal Highness King Yao entered the palace last time, I saw him. Mr. Lian Ying did indeed have some similarities to that His Royal Highness, but..."

"Hey, Mr. Lian Ying is very good-looking, but he is far behind His Royal Highness Yao Wang. The two temperaments are even more different. When I saw His Highness last time, I didn't even dare to lift my head. He glanced at me. Almost scared to death."

"Yes, His Royal Highness King Yao's demeanor has left a deep impression on me. Before I met him, I never thought that someone could be so outstanding in life."

"Don't you think it's a bit strange? How could His Majesty favor a person so similar to his uncle?"

The atmosphere was suddenly silent.

"Could it be..."

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm leaving first."

"Hey, wait for me!"

Lian Ying was sitting in the dormitory, he quietly looked at himself in the bronze mirror, although his face was pale, but his eyebrows and eyes were still delicate, those eyes were black and transparent, the difference between black and white was distinct.

He once said that his eyebrows and eyes were most similar to that person.

He had met that person by chance many years ago, but just looking at him from a distance, he already felt extremely beautiful, with a beautiful face and unparalleled charm,

But he was just a male favorite who was specially selected to present to the emperor, so the difference between him and that Highness was like nothing.

He was not reconciled, it was only the difference in status that made their fate so different.

One can only be used as a stand-in to serve others, while the other is the most honorable among the stars.

Lian Ying picked up the pen and carefully outlined it in front of the mirror, raised her eyebrows, and slashed her lips.

With a smile on his face, this look is most similar to that person.

Su Jin walked in and looked at his side face, feeling a little startled.

Lian Ying looked back at him without saying a word, with a bit of coldness in his eyes.

Su Jin slowly walked over to caress his face, and murmured in a low voice: "Uncle Emperor..."

Lian Ying's eyes immediately showed three points of resentment, three points of humiliation, and four points of resentment, and then he lowered his head and quickly covered his gaze.

The lights flickered, and the tents fluttered away against the wind, bringing out whispers.

The gun in Su Zhuolo's hand pierced the bodies of several soldiers. He withdrew his hand, blood was still dripping from the tip of the gun.

Guessing that it's almost time, he raised his hand, summoned his own guards, and ordered: "Get ready, retreat!"

"Yes."

This was not once or twice, for three days in a row, Su Zhuolo led people to attack, but each time he didn't do anything ruthless. Seeing that the time was almost up, he withdrew his troops and went back.

It didn't look like they were here for a fight. They took the soldiers out for a walk and left. Every time they picked at the meal time, the Nanyi people were harassed several times for no reason. When their anger was almost bursting, the opponent retreated again. Yes, after repeating this several times, almost everyone has a backlog of fire in their hearts.

Su Zhuolo couldn't win for the time being, but they might not bear the other culprit.

The most important thing is that he deliberately let these people go every time, focusing on the Nanyi army, and although Li Wang's army and horses were not blind, it was obvious that they kept their hands.

Nanmu Qi, as the leader, went straight to the door, and then found out that Wang Cunbing actually went to find Su Zhuolo, he sneered, and the covenant between the two parties was torn apart.

In comparison, Nanyi had an absolute advantage, and quickly defeated those rebels, and finally decided to join Su Zhuolo.

Su Zhuolo didn't want to have any entanglements with these people, but in comparison, he hated the Nanyi who looted and burned wantonly. They must also be beaten until they dare not commit crimes.

Nanmu Qi stared at the man in the silver armor and white robe in the distance, with resentment and unspeakable admiration in his eyes.

"Your Highness doesn't want to fight us Nanyi because of these rebels?" He shrugged, "Could it be that His Highness was really persuaded by them to change the day, and the king is very much in favor of it, and even willing to Helping you!"

Su Zhuolo frowned, "This is the territory of our dynasty, you are chasing and killing our soldiers and civilians, whether they are rebellious or not, it is not up to you Nanyi to speak."

"Heh!" Nan Mu Qi sneered, "Your Highness's words are too much! This king also kindly reminded me!"

"Oh?" Su Zhuolo raised the corners of her lips, and said in a cold and indifferent voice, "No, you'd better worry about yourself. If you dare to talk nonsense here, I wonder if your guards are safe?"

"What do you mean?"

Su Zhuolo just sneered.

Anyway, it took so long, Chen Jun had already delivered the letter.

Su Zhuolo estimated, but had no intention of waiting any longer.

He raised his silver spear, and the archers behind him immediately prepared. When the two armies were about to start a battle, Su Zhuolo saw someone charging over on horseback and reported something to Nanmu Qi.

"Su Zhuolo!" Nan Mu Qi's face was gloomy, and he couldn't find the previous understatement at all, "So you have long been in collusion with those people from Yinyue Kingdom, and let our army go out, let them make trouble behind us!"

"Collude? I don't need to collude with anyone. The hatred between you Nanyi and Yinyue has lasted for generations, so there is no need for me to be troublesome!"

"You... hum!"

Nan Mu Qi gave him a hard look, but he had no choice but to wave his hand back.

Su Zhuolo didn't stop him. He knew very well that even if Nanmu Qi rushed back now, their losses would not be recovered much. Instead of forcing the other party to jump over the wall in a hurry, it would be better to save some effort.

Things went more smoothly than he had imagined, but when Su Zhuolo returned to the camp with the army horses, he found that something was wrong inside.

It seems that someone is here.

Su Zhuolo tightened his grip on the gun a little.

Soon someone came in front of him, someone from the palace, with a group of people behind him, holding the imperial decree in their hands, and stopped in front of him.

"Your Highness, he is an imperial envoy sent by the Emperor himself."

Su Zhuolo got off his horse, watched the eunuch approaching him, and said in a slightly arrogant tone, "King Yao accepts the order!"

He just looked at him indifferently, without any intention of kneeling down.

"His Royal Highness, are you going to resist the decree?"

Su Zhuolo was silent for a moment, then lowered her head slightly.

The person who came from the palace frowned, and when he was about to say something, Tan Wu suddenly said: "Xu Zhangyin, Your Highness is the regent appointed by the late emperor, and he has the right to not worship the king, please It's better to read the will soon!"

Tan Wu's tone was very calm, but there was a trace of indisputability, coupled with Su Zhuolo's lukewarm eyes, and the gleaming knives and guns in the hands of the soldiers behind him, there was a faint smell of blood suddenly.

Xu Zhangyin's heart was filled with embarrassment. Although he knew that the emperor intended to deal with Su Zhuolo, but as the regent, the other party was not something he could offend. He couldn't help showing a flattering smile on his face: "Yes, yes, just read it." , just read it."

He opened the imperial decree, and after a few glances, he felt that something was wrong. If he really read this thing, these cronies of His Royal Highness King Yao would have to tear him up immediately. Xu Zhangyin hesitated, and finally put the It was handed directly to Su Zhuolo.

"Your Highness is the regent and assists the government. This order is for His Highness to do as he pleases, and the servant will not talk too much."

Su Zhuolo didn't say anything, just took it and opened it.

Seeing the slightly changed expression of his highness, Tan Wu's heart tensed up. Su Zhuolo was always calm, and he rarely saw such an expression. The decree must be not a good one.

"My lord, what's the matter? What's written on it?"

Su Zhuolo closed the imperial decree, exhaled lightly, and said with a sneer, "He's forcing me to rebel!"

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