At the beginning of summer, he was used to the Raven's martial arts and internal power, and his vision had long been very tricky. But even so, he had to admit that although Shi Fuqiu was not as good as the raven, he was not weaker than anyone around him, including Bian Ding.

This recognition made his face at the beginning of summer suddenly dignified. He had been wondering why Gu Shiqing liked Shi Fuqiu at the beginning, which gave him a chance to stand out, and finally climbed up to Shao general.

You should know that Gu's army is no better than other armies and can be competent for the post of little general in Gu's army. It's almost unprecedented and there will be no comers in the future.

Shi Fuqiu set that precedent and was the only one.

At present, Gu Shiqing's employment is not unreasonable.

He always thought that Shi Fuqiu was yelled by Gu shirou a few days ago and didn't go to the city tower. The force must be bad, but he didn't expect that he could resist the desire to fight against Gu shirou's humiliation at that time.

Until now, at the foot of the Imperial City, it was announced to the world in the posture of trial.

He... Shi Fuqiu!

He is not only a general who can only lead the army, but also an expert.

In fact, at the beginning of summer, when he looked at the first floor of Shi Fuqiu, he was an expert. But in the battle of beichenglou, he held back and didn't do it. In fact, he was worried about Gu shirou's identity as both Zhao and Gu.

If Shi Fuqiu knew that Gu Jiajun had been held by imperial concubine Li, he would have jumped to the city tower as early as then.

At this time, the blood of Bian Ding, who was stirred by Shi Fuqiu's powerful internal force, was excited and boiling, giving birth to a towering sense of war.

His martial arts have been stagnant for a long time. Even if he was punished with Han SA last time and was severely beaten by ravens for two hours every day, his martial arts still improved slowly, but Han SA improved rapidly.

Later, he was shy and asked the Raven why.

Raven said he had no opponent, so he couldn't inspire him to break through the bottleneck.

The Raven could not be his opponent, because he had no intention of fighting against the raven, and knew that the Raven would not kill him, so he would not fight with his life.

Looking at the capital, no one... Deserves to be his opponent.

Now, this man appears.

And also vaguely beat him, which made Bian Ding not excited. He even looked at the beginning of summer with a little anxiety, hoping that he could call himself a war.

However, instead of calling him at the beginning of summer, Xiao mubai, Xiao Zimu and Zhao Xingwen quietly withdrew from the city tower when they were stunned. The hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled slightly. They still had to bite their teeth, followed him down the long steps and walked in the direction of Ci'an Palace.

With the departure of early summer, there was a roar on the tower: "Shi Fuqiu."

These three words didn't have much internal power. They were all shouted out by his voice, but Shi Fuqiu's impassioned words of trial came to an abrupt end.

Xiao Yanjun, beside him, listened to the sound and looked suspiciously at Shi Fuqiu. No matter who called him, this exciting moment should be encouraged. How can he suddenly stop? This is a big taboo!

"Shi Fuqiu, you are the rebel who killed the king, usurped the throne and collaborated with the enemy!"

This sentence was just before Shi Fuqiu could finish, but it was given back to him by a cry from the tower.

To the consternation of the rebels, Shi Fuqiu didn't scold back. Instead, he looked at the tower with a stiff face. He seemed to be suppressing his emotions. After a long time, he said to the direction of shouting: "you came out and would have stayed..."

"Bah me!" Shi Fuqiu's words were not finished, but there was a sound of contempt.

Shi Fuqiu's complexion changed from rigid to extremely cold, and the initial guilt at the bottom of his eyes disappeared.

"Shi Fuqiu, he has now changed back to his mother's surname." Xiao mubai calmly stood on the city tower. The words spoken from a long distance clearly lingered in everyone's ears, and even everyone could hear them. He paused and smiled: "I've forgotten. I'm afraid you've never remembered his mother's name."

Shi Fuqiu's pupil contracted and his face became angry with shame.

To his shame, he really never remembered. To his anger, Xiao mubai unexpectedly exposed his affair in front of the city's soldiers at this time.

"We Fang Weidong hereby swear that the Revenge of killing his mother will be the sword!" He didn't have much internal power blessing. Although he only said three words, he was already a little angry, not as light as Xiao mubai.

But his words set off a great wave at the foot of the imperial city.

The garrison division of hacheng, together with the rebels, glanced at Shi Fuqiu. With the words of Xiao mubai and Fang Weidong, Shi Fuqiu made up a big play.

"You want to force him to attack the city all night?" Xiao Zimu frowned and looked at Xiao mubai. He connived Fang Weidong to shout on the city tower to vent his anger, which was tantamount to strongly stimulating Shi Fuqiu.

Xiao mubai's eyes looked at the charming figure on the North Tower.

On the one hand, he wanted to upset the morale of the army, on the other hand, he also wanted to see. If Shi Fuqiu lost his state and concubine Li was far away from the North City Tower, who could stop him?

Attacking the city overnight is obviously the most unwise move. Although Cheng zhaobing is brave and invincible, his own soldiers led by him today have been severely hit by the golden Armored Cavalry.

Shi Fuqiu's personal soldiers are the best shooters, but covering their eyes at night will greatly reduce their power in the day.

The imperial city is already in danger. The garrison commander of the eight cities is eager to rush through the last threat and sweep away the heavy ambush. They will enjoy the benefits of fishing. At that time, they will be the meritorious heroes who will settle the country and won't lose too much.

However, the development of the situation was not as expected by Xiao mubai. Shi Fuqiu listened to his own son's oath to hand the blade, but closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths.

When he raised his eyes again, he gently swept around the soldiers of the eight cities, which made them silent in a moment under dignity.

There was no family affection on his face. His expression was full of indifference. He slowly said, "Fang Weidong, isn't he? I would have left you a whole body. As for the two princes..."

"Fourth brother, come down..." Xiao mubai's voice was always cold, but there was a hint of gentle persuasion in this sentence.

He ignored Shi Fuqiu and spoke directly to Xiao Yanjun, as if he were teaching his naughty and unwise brother. In a tone that made him rein in on the brink, Xiao Yanjun took a cold breath, which also made Shi Fuqiu beside him angry.

Xiao mubai seems to have a heart and deliberately doesn't let Shi Fuqiu say a complete sentence. This is the third time that Shi Fuqiu has been interrupted.

And this time, Xiao mubai had no him in his eyes

Inside and outside the palace, both the soldiers guarding the city and the rebels below were stunned at the same time.

At this moment, who is surrounding who?