The entire plan can be said to have put the fortune of the Southern Zhao Kingdom on the gambling table. It is natural that everyone is happy. If they lose, they will most likely be doomed. Since the Huaihe War a few years ago, Nan Zhao has not recovered its vitality. Not only will it be said that the war of Nan Zhao has not recovered, but the war has come one after another, which has damaged the national foundation. But no matter whether this big bet is lost or won, Zhao Jing's face as the future king of Nan Zhao has disappeared. Just imagine that just signed a alliance to take over the cemetery, he turned his back and refused to recognize others. Without deep thought, he knew that it was the consequence of the ten thousand men.

Except for Zhao Jing, everyone present was not a fool. Of course, they understood what the consequences of doing so. While they were shocked, they were deeply moved in their hearts.

"Will this be a bit over?" Dong Zhao spoke first. She understood that individuals and their families are just a drop in the ocean. It is really shocking to fight the lives of Qingyan and others with the fate of the whole country. Even if they are moved, they still have to say this sentence, and it must be said by her.

"Dong Zhao, I know that doing this is very selfish and willful." Zhao Jing smiled and said, "But still remember what the four of us said before lying on the hill? We must be good friends for life. No matter who is in trouble, we must give up everything and never abandon it."

"Of course I remember this sentence, but if you want to use most of the main forces of Nan Zhao, are there some-"

Zhao Jing waved his hand and interrupted, "Not to mention the two legions, for Qingyan, I can use all the Qinwu legions, and even the Second Battalion of the Tiger Guard and Longxiang and Jinwu Guard. As long as I can save my brother, I am willing to give everything! In the final analysis, I am first as his brother, and then the crown prince of Nan Zhao, and everything comes first and then comes."

From the other party's words, the Taima and the Dong brothers and sisters felt unparalleled determination. The hot light revealed in their eyes could not help but move everyone. Zhao Jing didn't know why he made such a great determination, but he knew that in addition to his brotherhood, he also felt deeply guilty about the side-by-side royal palace. He wanted to make up for it and he wanted to pay off his father's debt.

"Your Highness King of Wu, I kowtow to you as the ancestors of the Zhao family!" The grandmother broke free from Dong Zhao's hands.

"It's not possible to use it! Old Lady, why are you doing this?" Zhao Jing didn't dare to accept his great gift, so he quickly stepped forward to support him. The Dong brothers and sisters around him also came to their senses in a brief shock and hurriedly supported the lady.

The Grandma didn't know about the dirty things that Emperor Ling did against the side-by-side royal palace. Zhao Jing and the Dong brothers and sisters both tacitly told the old man that in addition to being old, they could not bear the blow, but more of them did not want her to feel that the country loyal to her husband, son and grandson were so destined to be so conscientious.

"Old Mrs., I am selfish in doing this. Qingyan is my best brother, and he is the Optimus Prime of the South and Zhao future. With him, the two northern countries will be shocked. With him, the Northern Expedition will be unifying the mountains and rivers. No matter from any angle, I will not be able to bear your gift, otherwise Qingyan will not be able to peel my cramps when he comes back." Zhao Jing tried his best to divert the other party's attention.

"Your Highness, you won't be the Emperor of Southern Zhao. You can treat old man like this and Qingyan, which really makes me, the dying person, cry out." The lady may have been too excited and choked with trembling.

Seeing this, Dong Zhao winked at Zhao Jing. The latter understood and said, "I will do my best to help Qingyan. I hope the old lady will rest assured. I still have many details to arrange, so I won't disturb you to rest. I hope you can rest at ease and wait for good news."

"Since that's the case, I won't force myself to stay. Zhao'er, I'll send His Highness to my grandmother."

"No need, just let this brat Dong Yan give me it. Dong Zhao, you should stay and take care of the old lady. I heard that she has not had a good rest these days and has a bad appetite."

After leaving the bedroom, Dong Jian pulled Zhao Jing to a secluded place. Li Jian, who was waiting outside, did not react at all when he saw this, and he knew very well about the relationship between the two.

"Tell me the truth, how likely is Qingyan's victory? I heard from Dong Zhao that Lan Muyue led her beloved disciple to Yecheng, and you released this news."

"To be honest, I don't know how deep the water in Yecheng is. What I know is that there are Qin fathers and sons on Qingyan, Feng Manlou's lurking power and Shangguan Bailu who I don't know if they will catch up with. Apart from Lan Muyue and his beloved disciples, we don't know more about the information on the other side, but the elite soldiers and the powerful generals of Rongwei Yecheng are enough for Qingyan and the others to drink." Zhao Jing did not beat around the bush and told him bluntly.

After hearing this answer, Dong Yan did not express surprise. He knew better than anyone else what Lan Muyue and his disciples meant, and the great guards in Yecheng were definitely not weaker than the Jinwu Guards in Taichu Palace. If they really fought on other people's territory, they would most likely be at a disadvantage.

"It's a pity that we got the news too late. No matter how many things we have arranged, it is also the preparation for Qing Yan to escape from Yecheng. We can't help at all whether he succeeds in Yecheng. Maybe in just a few days, Yi Ya will get married."

"In a short period of time, it is already the biggest online you can do to ask Shangguan Bailu to go to Yecheng. Alas... planning depends on people and things are in heaven, and all we can do is pray."

Zhao Jing kicked the other party and then whispered: "Pray for a fart. No matter whether you have time now, you will quickly go to the Huainan Legion with the Jiulong gold medal. The chief general Zhai Ye is the old prince's general back then. Although he is not a member of the Huangqi cavalry in the Northern Palace, he is also the old subordinate of the prince. If you, your elder brother-in-law, will definitely leave all your fears behind. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Huainan Legion to let go just by Shangguan Bailu's words."

"Bottom line, I need your bottom line. Although you said it very passionately, you are also my brother. I can't let you bear the infamy for generations." Dong Yan's tone was a little heavy.

Feeling the care in the other party's tone, Zhao Jing punched him hard, "Just as I said, as long as you find Qingyan's traces, you will immediately lead the army to pick him up. Even if you break through Guangzhou and Yanzhou, it doesn't matter, but the premise is that you must be careful of Guangsai's army and don't be intercepted by them halfway, otherwise Qingyan and their safety will not be guaranteed."

"Don't worry, I know what's going on." Dong Fan patted the other party's shoulder, "I'll set out now, and the palace will help you take care of it."

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Twenty miles southeast of Yecheng, there is a grand manor.

The former owner and his family had been killed two hours ago, and there was still a faint smell of blood in the air, just like the last mark of the former owner.

Countless men in brown uniforms wandered in the manor, dealing with blood on the ground and incomplete corpses.

On the steps outside the hall, Hong Zhui was sitting on a sandalwood chair and drinking strong tea leisurely, smiling at the corners of his eyes. His swaying legs showed that his feet, who were injured by the finger of the river, had recovered as before, and appeared outside Yecheng at this moment, and his intention was self-evident.

"Today is New Year's Eve, how can it be reasonable to light firecrackers without burning fireworks?"

The elder beside him understood and quickly gave instructions. Not long after, fires rose from the manor, and finally gorgeous fireworks bloomed in the sky. Countless iron barrels were placed inside the manor, and the crackling sound of firecrackers were endless.

"Yes, this is the atmosphere of the New Year. I will distribute some red envelopes to my disciples later, but I have to tell them that you should not be able to receive this red envelope for granting it. Do you have to do it well?”

"Subordinates receive the order."

Hong Zhao looked at the fireworks blooming in the sky mountain, and his smile became stronger. "Tomorrow is Yi Ya's wedding day. That mess will definitely take action within twelve hours. After a stick of incense, you will lead everyone to act according to the plan and keep a close eye on several city gates."

"I wonder why the head of the sect did not set up ambush around the Prince's Mansion, which would greatly narrow the scope and greatly increase the probability of capturing Zhao Qingyan alive."

Touching the purple clay teapot, Hong Zhui explained: "No matter what, Yecheng is the chassis of others. Although we are not afraid, this action is not a fierce battle. The ultimate goal is to capture the mess. If Beiyan sees the flaw before he takes action, wouldn't it make people laugh? Then Li Yan is not a good-looking lamp. The most important thing is that I have already received the news that Lan Muyue led her two apprentices to enter the Prince's Mansion with great fanfare many days ago. Even if she didn't catch those people, she would consume most of the energy of the other party."

"Lan Muyue? He came, but no matter what purpose he used, as long as he could hold back the Qin family's father and son, Zhao Qingyan would not be our opponent."

"Just! So what if the dog-tempered father and son come? I am still afraid of them if I can't do it? That's the same thing, we are not fighting hard, don't forget our ultimate goal, go."

"Subordinates obey the order."

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In the National Master Mansion, Li Bing was intoxicated and had already entered the state of selflessness.

A burst of rapid footsteps came. The old man who looked like a housekeeper was not as calm as his face. His steps were not said, but his speed was even more rapid. After being brought outside the hall, he did not speak for a long time, waiting for the sound of the piano to stop.

After the song, Li Yang smiled at the sky, "It's so refreshing. Tell me what kind of New Year's Eve dinner you have. I'm so comfortable with me here. I really don't know how to be so lazy. Tell me, what happened again?"

"Reporting to the master, I just got the news that the forest village twenty miles southeast of Yecheng was slaughtered. The old and young people in the village were not aware of life and death. The people never came out after entering. Judging from their outfits, they were probably from the Ten Thousand Beast Palace."

"Which is Hong Zhui is here too? It's so lively. The Qin father and son, Zhao Qingyan, Lan Muyue's master and disciple, Hong Zhui, all the monsters gathered together. This is about to sing a big show."
Chapter completed!