The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

Ying Lie came over, knelt down beside him on one knee, lowered his head, and said, "My lord."

Murong Canghai turned his gaze back and looked at him, "What's the matter?"

"My lord, I implore the general, the general will be the marshal in the First World War." Ying Lie said.

"Ying Lie." Murong Canghai called his name, with a hint of warning in his tone.

Ying Lie lowered his head and said, "My lord, according to the spies' reports, Prince Zhou will personally lead the army to go out in this battle, and he will be worried that if the lord personally kills Prince Zhou, the third lady will... Hate Your Highness."

"Didn't you always hope that she would not have any entanglements with this king? Aren't you afraid that she will affect my determination to march west? Now that I am personally leading the army, it is not better to let her hate me, but it is what you want." While saying these words, Murong Canghai took off the mask, that evil, charming and arrogant face exuded a chill.

Ying Lie looked at him. Under the moonlight, he looked like a god descending from the sky. His black robe fluttered high with the wind, making a rustling sound.

"But, I don't want the prince to suffer in the future!" In the moonlight, his eyes sparkled! He just didn't want his king to be doomed!

"The battle to unify the Seven Kingdoms is imperative, you don't need to say anything more." Murong Canghai turned his face away, with some incomprehensible emotion in his dark eyes.

Ying Lie didn't say anything more, but he became more and more worried.

Ten days later, the Great Qin's war started on the border of the Great Zhou as scheduled, and all the while, the peace that the Great Zhou Dynasty had maintained for decades was broken.

Everyone in the court was in danger and divided into two factions. One faction was in favor of sending troops to confront, and the other faction was in favor of reconciliation.

Zhou Crown Prince Xuanyuan Qiche lashed out at the reconciliation faction in the court, and even asked the emperor to lead the army in person.

General Liang Wendao fell from the horse in the Empress Dowager incident and was punished by the nine clans. All his subordinates were also punished.

The emperor with the military power of one hundred thousand soldiers took advantage of the situation, but the soldiers did not have a general who was completely convinced. Su Yueming entered the palace and suggested to the emperor that now, it is just a good time to take this opportunity to hand over the military power to the prince, so that the prince will be able to take the throne in the future. You don't need to be placed on others, and you can keep the foundation of Dazhou.

The emperor thought over and over again, and finally adopted Su Yueming's opinion, so the prince had the military power of the one hundred thousand army.

Outside Longmen Pass, the prince was holding a long halberd, and was dressed in a silver military uniform, standing on top of a tall maroon horse. In this matter, he was so handsome that it made everything in the world pale.

Behind him are thousands of troops!

This battle is life or death, he has long ignored it.

All civil and military officials were present, and the emperor saw him off in person.He held up the big bowl in his hand, looked around the crowd below, and said——

"I wish the army a victory and return to Beijing as soon as possible!"

Although he was not in good health, he still drank the spirits in the bowl in one gulp, full of pride!

"Long live the great week! Long live the emperor! Long live the great week! Long live the emperor!" The tsunami-like voice seemed to break through the sky and reach the top of the cloud.

The halberd in the prince's hand pointed to the sky, and his eyes were shining brightly.

"Drum!"

The sharp voice of the ceremony official resounded loudly, and then, the rain-like drums fell on the land of Shenzhou like continuous thunder, which made people feel an unprecedented sense of tension and depression.

The soldiers shouted and shouted, and their morale was high. ,