The imperial concubine was spoiled by the prince again

Chapter 1011
How sad it must be for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person!
The emperor's black hair turned gray a lot, his complexion was not good-looking, his lips trembled again and again, and then he ordered in a hoarse voice——

"Exchange the coffin for His Royal Highness the Prince."

No one reminded the emperor Xiao Yunzhi that he was no longer fit to be called "Prince". Everyone quietly expressed their sadness, waiting to take His Highness back for a good burial.

At this moment, war drums roared suddenly outside the city gate, and the first reaction of the ministers was of course to hurry back.

"Escort! Escort quickly!"

Unexpectedly, after shouting this voice, looking back, the city gate behind him is closing slowly but firmly.

They wanted to rush over to stop them, but a group of guards stopped them.

The ministers stared blankly at the master of the guards: "Master Shangshu, you, you, what do you mean?"

Zheng Lian put his hands behind his back, but smiled and said nothing.

More guards poured out from the city gate that hadn't been completely closed, but the strange thing was that they were all standing behind Zheng Lian.

If you still don't feel something is wrong until now, all these years of officials have been in vain.

It only took a few breaths for the ministers to go from bewildered to shocked to outraged.

"Master Zheng! Are you planning to rebel?"

Zheng Lian looked at him inscrutablely: "Officials in Daxia have been talking nonsense for decades."

Whether other people could understand these words clearly or not, the emperor could hear clearly: "Aren't you from Daxia?"

The humility that had been on Zheng Lian's face for decades disappeared, replaced by disdain.

"After today, there will be no great summer in the world."

General Guan, the leader of the Imperial Forest Army, yelled angrily, pointed at Zheng Lian with his red-tasseled spear, "I am a traitor! I will kill you!"

Zheng Lian held his hands behind his back: "It's up to you?"

"What about adding this general?"

The speaker was Huo Jinhe, who was quickly approaching the emperor and his party with his armored soldiers.

Zheng Lian sneered: "General Huo is probably tired of his prestige these years, so he can no longer see the reality clearly."

"Based on your number of hundreds of people, even if you can beat ten, how can you be our opponent?"

Huo Jinhe narrowed his eyes: "Are you from southern Xinjiang?"

Zheng Lian did not deny it.

Huo Jinhe said again: "Even if you can succeed here, there are many talents in Daxia, many of whom are loyal to the emperor and serve the country who are different from your generation. How can the majesty of my great country be that you are a mere foreign country? offense?"

"Even if you buy the city defense army, someone in the capital will always find something is wrong."

"As long as the wolf smoke is lit, it will only take two hours for reinforcements to arrive from the nearest city."

"Master Zheng just returned what he just said to you. Even if one of your bastards can outnumber ten, how long will you be able to struggle?"

Zheng Lian chuckled: "Who said we only have so many people?"

"Furthermore, where did General Huo get his confidence to think that someone would set off smoke?"

Everyone was puzzled, but suddenly heard a few exclamations from the crowd.

Seeing several ministers covering their faces and rushing towards the city gate, the guards looked at Zheng Lian, waiting for him to speak.

Those people couldn't help but raise their heads: "Master Zheng, we have all done as you said, this..."

Zheng Lian moved his chin slightly, signaling his subordinates to step aside.

Everyone looked at the ministers in shock, and the latter covered their faces and hid behind the crowd again.

The eyes of former colleagues were like knives and thorns.

It's not that they want to bear the name of treason, it's really, really...

They took a deep breath, they really couldn't do without the bliss ointment!

(End of this chapter)