Chapter 1159

"But if I alone can put down the war and save thousands of innocent lives? You say Prince ANN, will he cut me to pieces? In particular, the capital has killed and injured so many ministers and soldiers through your misfortune. At that time, when the new emperor of Anjun ascended the throne, he would have to appease a lot of courtiers. At that time, he would not be able to deal with me, a meritorious minister, "said Zhou Youan, chuckling and leaning over to Zhong Mingzheng's thin and pale face." so, I still have a feeling Thank you. If I didn't have you for more than a month, if I didn't have your head in the neck, I couldn't have saved my life! "

"You!" Zhong Mingzheng felt the turning of the sword body, and the blade had been pointed at his neck. Zhong Mingzheng held his breath, and the sound of knocking his teeth echoed in the empty imperial study, which was extremely harsh, "you You must die! "

"Maybe," said Zhou Youan lightly, as he suddenly wielded a sharp sword, a bloody head rolled down. While wiping the blood on the sword, Zhou Youan said to the head rolling to the foot, "is it wealth or glory or not good to die? Who can know without gambling?"

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August 15, 2014.

Mid Autumn Festival.

Outside the capital, Prince an's camp.

"Yes! Something big has happened! "

Zhong Mingwei, Meiya and Zhong Zhiling are talking while eating dumplings in the big tent. They watch two people running in one by one, panting and standing in front of them. It's Kong Wenmin and Chen Qingxuan.

"What's the matter?" Zhong Mingwei is too busy to put down his chopsticks. Meiya is also nervous. What can happen to Kong Wenmin and Chen Qingxuan at this time and place?

"Inform ye and Madame," said Kong Wenmin, bowing. "The soldiers who were just on duty at the front reported that the gate of the city had suddenly opened!"

"The gate is wide open?" For a while, they were all stunned, and Zhong Zhiling frowned, "have you sent someone to check?"

"Wenjie has led the vanguard team to check it, and will come back to report soon," said Kong Wenmin hurriedly. "My subordinates can't rest assured, so I'll report to you and your wife first."

"Let's go out and have a look." Zhong Mingwei said, taking the handkerchief from Meiya and wiping his mouth. Then he got up and led a group of people out of the tent.

"Do you know, sir?" Chi Chongyuan and Cheng Xiangyang heard the news and hurriedly came to report it. They saw Zhong Mingwei and his party in the head-on. They immediately asked, "why did the gate suddenly open? Did Prince Rong order the attack? "

"Who knows," Zhong Mingwei shook his head, his face a little heavy. "It's mid autumn night today. If both sides start to fight in the middle of the night, it's bound to make the people in the city afraid. I really don't want to fight today."

"That's impossible," he said, but he didn't care. "My heart is soft. In fact, it's the Mid Autumn Festival. Our army's morale is booming. We should take advantage of the victory to fight against the Yellow Dragon. Where do we need to pay attention to this? If it's really early in the morning, then it's time for us to have the mid autumn festival feast in the palace. "

"If we do it, the capital must be full of blood at this time, and the corpses are piled up like mountains," Meiya said slowly as she looked at Chi Chong's long way. "From now on, every Mid Autumn Festival, the people in the capital will think of this tragic scene. No matter how much benevolence we have, they may not be able to clean the blood. This is the capital, and they do everything It's a place where you have to think about it before you can do it. "