Zuo Yuliang won a great victory in the south. After a little rest, he would continue to go to the southeast, pointing his sword at Sanbichu, and the whole country was happy.

According to convention, when the soldiers on the front line win, ordinary people will burn incense at home to pray for the soldiers, and will also see them off for those who died in battle. In the sense of being one of the whole country. As a royal family, there is also such etiquette that needs to be completed, which is even much bigger than the scenes of ordinary people.

However, given the current "big test", the royal family's ritual activity was not specially organized, but the royal family went to the altar of heaven and earth to celebrate rituals and burn incense.

The ninth day of the ninth month, sunny, morning, north gate.

"The Spirit King goes out of the city! Passers-by avoid it!"

The Spirit King rarely went out with a ceremonial guard. This was not the same as his personality, and he prefers to wear regular clothes and walk around the streets and alleys with his hands behind his back. But today he is going out of the city to burn incense to celebrate the great victory, so he must not reduce the majesty of the royal family, otherwise he will not be able to match the courtesy, otherwise it will hurt the royal dignity and the grief of the soldiers who fell in the south.

The road ahead was opened, and people entering and leaving the city on both sides of the north gate avoided the way out to give way to the Lingwang ceremonial guard behind. Regardless of whether there were any complaints in their hearts, they had to honestly move away when the ceremonial guard left before they could continue their itinerary.

Fortunately, the Ling King's ceremonial guard was not too long. He passed the north gate in just a few dozen breaths, and did not cause any blockage to the city gate.

At this time, a thousand soldiers in the military uniform on the north gate wall held the female wall with a cold face. Looking at the Lingwang frame passing through the city wall, calmly said to the adjutant beside him: "I inform the King of Qi, and I will say that the Lingwang has gone out of the north gate."

"I understand."

After half an hour of the adjutant's departure, the King of Qi Yang Feng arrived at the North City Gate. Another hour later, two princes came one after another, namely King Shou Yang Lin and King Wu Yang Yong.

The city walls were now martial law. In addition to Huang Zishan's personal soldiers guarding the north gate, there were also three princes' inner guards, who guarded several layers inside and outside, and there was also an atmosphere of mutual vigilance. In short, it was strange and nervous.

The city tower is relatively simple, and it is mainly the commanding place of the city guard, just tables and chairs. At most, a cup of tea can be treated preferentially to the three princes who arrived.

The King of Qi sat in the upper head, and King Shou and King Wu sat down on both sides. It was not that the throne of Qi was high, but that the North Gate had newly joined the King of Qi, and the King of Qi was considered the master here, so he took the seat.

There were people standing behind the three princes, two royal guards were protecting each other in close proximity, and behind the King of Qi there was a thousand-distance official in military uniform. It was the King of Qi who had previously watched the frame of the Spirit King leave and asked someone to notify him.

"Huang Zishan, tell me the situation to the two princes." Yang Feng waved his hand, and the Qianhu official in military uniform behind him bowed and said that.

Huang Zishan, the northern gate guards of Qianhu, were originally under the command of King Lu, but were later collected by King Qi. At this time, the man bowed to the left and right and said, "It's so that the two princes knew that King Ling left the city when he arrived at Si. He had a total of 31 horses and 63 infantrymen. The frame of the King Ling was in the center. The direction should be to go to the altar of heaven and earth."

As soon as Huang Zishan finished speaking, King Shou snorted, put down the teacup in his hand, and sneered: "I finally waited for so many days. What do you say?"

"How to say it? There was a consensus before that once Yang Shu left the imperial city, it would be our chance, so we would naturally do it as agreed in advance. What? The fifth brother has other opinions?" The King of Wu sipped tea and remained silent. They came here to deal with Yang Shu, but the three of them knew that they were hostile and temporary cooperation, so they were very cold in their face.

"I don't have any opinion, I'm just worried that third brother, will you turn against me. After all, third brother has happened back then." King Shou curled his lips. He looked down on King Wu and always regarded him as a two-faced guy. In the early years, there was a time when King Jin was stronger than King Jing, and King Wu followed King Jin like a worm. Later, King Jing became the leader and immediately ran to King Jing as a follower. It was despised.

This time it is a major issue. Shouwang Yang Lin also had to express his concern, and at the same time he was reminding the other party, meaning that I am guarding against you, so don’t do anything randomly.

The face of King Yang Yong of Wu changed slightly. What he most taboo was that someone said he liked to jump straight, so he said, "It seems that my fifth brother still remembers the things I bullied before? Tsk tsk, I am old, so let it go and beg Lao Qi to see if he accepts you."

Before Shou Wang Lin spoke again, King Yang Feng of Qi interrupted with a smile: "Why should you argue with the two brothers? Now at a critical moment, we should work together. This time, Yang Shu went out of the city to burn incense and worship. According to the royal rules, he would probably not be able to come back until night, and the nearest road is this north gate. So, as we had agreed before, the action should be tonight.

I wonder if the two brothers are ready?"

Shou Wanglin smiled and said, "It's already ready. The monks under the sect have thirty years of cultivation and the minimum level of concentration of the gods. Is it sincere enough?" After saying that, he looked at King Yong opposite Qi coldly.

"I am a monk of thirty, and the minimum level of cultivation is also the first level of gathering gods." The King of Wu glared back. The force in his hand was not as good as that of the Spirit King Shu, but it was not bad compared to King Shou.

King Shou, King Wu looked at King Qi after he finished speaking.

"The two brothers are very strong, and I am really not as good as I can only get twenty cultivators, with the lowest level of cultivation. However, by then, Huang Zishan can make an array to attack, and it will not drag the two brothers down."

There is a gap in strength, but the King of Qi is not unable to make up even the thirty cultivators, only twenty, and the other ten are made up by the garrison troops on the North Gate.

No one will suffer any loss when the three of them cooperate.

"Okay, how to arrange the manpower and how to ambush it, let's take out the rules now."

“That’s natural.”

......

The words were divided into two ends. The north gate tower was full of energy. The spiritual king's shroud of incense burning etiquette was not anxious or slow until the time of Xu. All the etiquette was completed, and then we went back home.

The carriage returned to the city, and the master of his subordinate handed over a thousand-mile note, which was written in code words, and interpreted it as a distribution of ambush similar to military messages.

"So they're ready?"

"Yes, the prince, this is the secret letter sent by Huang Zishan. The above are the three who prepared for you tonight."
Chapter completed!