Zhao Wei's pupils shrank sharply, and his body leaned forward slightly, "the pawn of King Ling? What do you mean by that

He did not take you back, and looked straight at Zhao Wei. "This is what Ling Wang was doing. He just wanted to seek the throne. He didn't take you and the lives of the soldiers under your hands in his eyes. You are just a chip for him to get the throne."

As she said this, she turned around, and her eyes swept to the soldiers. "Now, my husband, King Yu, and the thirteen princes have been surrounded by King Ling, and his majesty is seriously ill in the palace, but the whole bedroom hall is surrounded by imperial guards, and the palace is already airtight."

In this way, in front of all people, the truth will be revealed.

There were soldiers who had been clamoring to avenge the pioneer, but now they had stopped, their faces were coveted, and their tightly held knives were loosened.

Zhao Wei was also in a trance. After a long time, he digested all the news from the stranger.

Then, suddenly and quickly, he ran towards the wall on the other side of the city and looked down.

At this time in the past, although it was not as lively as the center of the city, children's crying and old women's scolding were heard occasionally. However, it is still quiet today. In front of the people's houses at the gate of the city, even a lamp is not on.

From a distance, we can see that the direction of the palace of Lord Yu is smoking thick smoke. It seems that the situation is in danger.

Seeing Zhao Wei's reaction, many soldiers came forward to watch.

Zhao Wei's hand, holding the handle of the knife, suddenly tightened it a few minutes. He ordered a soldier and said, "now send a small group of people to rush to the palace."

"Yes Seeing the soldiers in a hurry, Zhao Weicai turned around again, "I hope you are not cheating on general Ben."

The stranger glanced over Zhao Wei, looked in the direction of Yu Wangfu from a distance, and whispered, "I wish it didn't happen too early."

Say, the right hand can't help stroking to own abdomen, the worry of Mou bottom lightly flashed.

……

At that time, Yan Moli thought it was a very simple thing to capture Yanbei city. However, he did not think that people in black clothes appeared out of the palace which had been controlled by the whole government. All of them had extraordinary skills, and they soon got into a group with the attacking imperial guards.

What's more unexpected is that Yan cenxuan, who had been looking at him rather useless, had hundreds of bodyguards attacking from outside the mansion.

The situation was complicated for a while.

Yan Moli stood in the crowd and looked coldly at Yanbei City, which was protected by many people in black. "Yanbei City, I can't believe that you can bring these people to the imperial city and hide them in your palace of King Yu."

After a pause, he looked at Yan cenxuan again. "You are also prepared, but it's a pity that the king has three thousand forbidden troops. You are just a few hundred people. When do you think you can last?"

One side of Yan Beicheng's lips rose slowly, and the deep pupil reflected Yan Mo's cool and handsome man. Some of his eyes were even more dark and mysterious.

"There are more things you don't expect, and there's a lot to come." His voice was as cold and harsh as an ice cone.

Yan Mo Li's heart suddenly jumped. It is clear that he is now sure to win. However, he is somewhat uneasy. "Yanbeicheng, up to now, there is no room for turning around. Don't make a fantasy."