Chapter 1157

"Long live, don't be discouraged. We haven't reached the end of the mountain yet," Cheng Shun said, hastily approaching the capital. "Long live, although at this time, Prince an's army will attack the city, and it will be impossible to protect the capital, but if the emperor can stand up and announce in public, you are the real son of the dragon. Naturally, all the people in the world will respect you For the emperor, the prince of Naan is naturally a despicable lawless man and thief. Now we have the emperor in our hands, so we won't let him dictate. If he does anything that doesn't belong to a minister, it's not filial! "

"Yes, I'm also confused. I almost forget that the immortal is still in my hand," said Zhong Mingzheng, suddenly holding a cold smile, sitting up from the ground on Cheng Shun's shoulder, and saying slowly, "Cheng Shun, follow me to see the immortal. I want to see that the immortal is more concerned about the immoral and the vile The next wild species, or more cherish their own drooping old life

"Yes, I do." Cheng Shun was so happy that he limped out with Zhong Mingzheng.

"Where are you going, long live?" Just before they went out, they watched a man come in with a curtain in his hand and the imperial edict just thrown out by Zhong Mingzheng. It was Zhou Youan, not others.

"Zhou Youan, what are you doing when you don't supervise the war at the gate?" As soon as Cheng Shunfu saw who was coming, he pulled down his face. The enemy attacked the city. The garrison in the city was not enough. The royal guards and the royal forest guards had to go to the front line to defend the city. Because Zhou Youan was used to running around in the barracks, and he could command the war. Cheng Shun had always been a bodyguard of the royal palace. Even Ling Shian was not as good as he was, so where could he be? So Zhong Mingzheng had to seal Zhou You'an as the commander of the general, so now it's the royal guards. That's to say, all the defenders are dispatched by Zhou You'an. Naturally, Cheng Shun is not convinced. So every time he sees Zhou You'an, he will not give a good face, and Zhou You'an is not a good tempered man. He has to quarrel with Cheng Shun for a long time.

But this time, Zhou Youan rarely quarreled with Cheng Shun. He didn't manage Cheng Shun. Even Zhong Mingzheng didn't see him. He slowly unfolded the memorial and read it out word by word: "I have been in office for 30 years. The river is clear in the sea and the world is peaceful. The people have peace, and the people have salt. The government of officials is clear and the emperor and his officials are good. Virtue is more holy than the first, and merit is more hopeful for future generations. The emperor's eldest son, Mingwei, has a valuable personality, which is very Xiao and I bow... "

"Shut up!" Zhong Mingzheng suddenly shouted angrily, then slapped Zhou Youan in the face with a slap. He pointed to Zhou Youan with a thin anger and said, "I'll let you stop! Did you hear that?! "

"What? Long live, is this a case of desperation? " Zhou Youan reaches out to wipe the blood on the corners of his mouth, and rolls up the edict again. He stops at the back of his waist. Then he looks at Zhong Mingzheng's face, which is twisted and twitched because of his anger. Suddenly, he laughs loudly. "Long live? Bah! It's just a rogue who forced the palace to usurp the throne! It's also suitable for the Royal study! "

"Zhou Youan!" Cheng Shun was shocked and angry. With a clear sound of drawing his sword, Cheng Shun's sword was on Zhou Youan's shoulder. He was angry and drank, "Zhou Youan! If you dare to speak bluntly again and say that the screwdriver is rebellious, I will kill you! "

"By you?" Zhou Youan laughed even more. His voice didn't fall. He had a sudden fall behind him. He saw Cheng Shun's sword coming after him. He fell to the ground directly, rolled on the ground, and then turned over. When he got up, he had an extra dart in his hand. "Whoosh" flew to Cheng Shun, and then he stabbed it on Cheng Shun's neck. Cheng Shun's eyes were round, "Pooh!" A big mouth of blood was spewed out, and then the sword fell off as soon as he took off his strength. Zhou Youan reached out and took it in his hand.