The whole place was silent.

Not Jing who was shocked.

Jing was not surprised.

Not even transfixed Jing.

But peaceful silence.

Everyone seems to think that this should be Xie Ling's final destination.

After that roar, there was no more screams.

When people found Xie Ling's body, his body was beyond recognition and his breath was gone.

"Your Highness..."

"Third Prince!"

Many people still felt sad to see it.

Manager Zhou, in particular, couldn't help but wipe away his tears. The third prince, who was once active in the political arena of the Longyan Dynasty, just jumped down and ended his young life.

This seems to be an outcome that has been determined for a long time.

But this seems to be the beginning of all chaos.

Liu Zheng sighed and shouted loudly: "Rebellious troops suddenly appeared at Yang'an Pass. The third prince Xie Ling bravely rescued Princess Longyang, but he was defeated and died!"

"The thieves' army has been completely wiped out!"

When everyone heard this, they started to drink loudly.

"The prince is mighty!"

"The prince is mighty!"

General Naluo, who was also a human spirit, immediately waved his hands, creating an extremely heroic atmosphere. Soon, the 30,000 defenders solemnly loaded Xie Ling's body and planned to transport it back to Beijing.

"Hey, Liu Zhizhou, I came late for my humble position. I came late for my humble position. The only fault is that the traitorous general Cheng Anguo is holding half a tiger talisman in his hand, me!"

General Luo's name is Luo Zhenning. According to the faction, he belongs to the scholar-bureaucrat faction. At this time, Peipianpidian was following Liu Zheng, trying to please him in every way.

Liu Zheng was riding on the horse, noncommittal, and smiled slightly.

Late?

How come he was able to come without the tiger talisman later? The intrigues, the intrigues, the conflicts of interest, and the conflicts of interest made Liu Zheng naturally clear in his heart.

King Yong saw Liu Zheng's cold face and ignored Luo Zhenning, and hurriedly came over to smooth things over. He laughed and said: "Who knows about this matter, right? Force majeure, force majeure. Who knew that Cheng Anguo turned out to be a traitor! It must be peace.

Those who colluded with the Huns, General Luo’s great achievements this time, will definitely be reported to the Holy One!"

Luo Zhenning was overjoyed. He originally wanted to say something, but seeing that Liu Zheng still had a cold expression on his face, he felt a little scared. He quickly smiled and went down to clean up the battlefield.

"Liu Zhizhou, why bother..."

King Yong was a good old man. He came up on horseback and tried to persuade Liu Zheng.

Liu Zheng sneered: "If he had come a moment earlier, my brother from Liangzhou would have died dozens less!"

King Yong couldn't laugh or cry: "The situation is like this. Unless Cheng Anguo dies and he doesn't come out, why should Liu Zhizhou stick to this?"

Of course, Liu Zheng was just angry. He simply looked down on a duplicitous villain like Luo Zhenning. In contrast, he thought that Cheng Anguo was a man, which was a pity. This is why the closer you are to the capital, the more complicated the situation becomes. If

Cheng Anguo, who was holding the entire tiger talisman today, was afraid that Liu Zheng and others would have died before Yang'an Pass.

He couldn't help but smile and said to King Yong: "I heard that General Luo is a disciple of Zhu Zhen. When did King Yong and you guys end up peeing in the same chamber pot as their scholar-bureaucrats?"

King Yong was stunned, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I just don't want Liu Zhizhou to be a bad person, that's all."

Liu Zheng patted King Yong on the shoulder and said calmly: "Why doesn't Zheng understand King Yong's heart? Now that I'm going to Beijing, I don't know how Zhu Zhen will flatter him and what drama he will put on. But, I don't want to think about that for the time being. This officialdom

It’s really not suitable for rough people like us, it’s a headache!”

King Yong wanted to speak but stopped, unable to laugh or cry.

As Liu Zheng's long-lasting friend, how could he not understand Liu Zheng's inner activities at this time? Fatigue, mental and physical exhaustion. Disappointment, confusion, numbness, such complex emotions filled Liu Zheng's heart at this time.

Originally, he and the prince had a good time.

What's the result?

In the battle at Yang'an Pass, the prince was stunned that he didn't send any soldiers...

How could Liu Zheng play with him?

Passive dissolution of alliance?

Liu Zheng really wanted to laugh, but he couldn't, and he didn't want to cry. He just felt it was troublesome, really troublesome. Xie Ling died, but he and Princess Longyang were safe and sound. Now, the prince should be embarrassed, right?

Those who are chasing rumors and fanning the flames naturally have no idea what kind of trouble they are going to make.

He shook his head, too lazy to think about this, but he grabbed King Yong and sighed: "No matter what, Xie Ling is dead. King Yong thinks, how can we calm down the old man's anger?"

King Yong rolled his eyes and thought, "I thought you were not afraid of heaven and earth?"

Co-author, is there something you, Liu Zhizhou, are also worried about?

He chuckled: "It's very simple!"
Chapter completed!