The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 330 The Grand Finale (8)
The deputy general was taken aback for a moment, wondering: "General, are you not guarding?"

Others are calling at the door of the house. Is it really good to open the city gate to welcome them?

Too useless.

Jin Wengong put on a straight face and asked back: "Can you hold it?"

The deputy general was taken aback again.

20 to a million, well, I can't keep it!

The deputy general raised his head and stood upright: "Did your life for the country, died in the battle, and died as the soul of an owl."

Jin Wengong kicked over and said, "You son of a bitch, who said that, someone told this general to run away if he can't beat him, so that the green hills remain and others have no firewood."

The deputy general sat down on the ground, dumbfounded.

Run away if you can't beat it, who said that?So so... Niu coax!

Duke Wen of Jin looked down at the city and urged: "Quickly open the city gate, and then the whole army will retreat to the imperial mausoleum within ten miles."

The deputy general hurried to open the door.

In a quarter of an hour...

In Prince Zhong's mansion.

The old butler trembled: "My lord, Duke Wen of Jin opened the city gate, and the left-wing army fled." Wiping off a cold sweat, "Escaped."

Speaking of this battle, everyone was stunned. Jin Wengong, who was always famous for his bravery and skill in battle, escaped with his tail between his legs when the foreign enemy came to his door.

This is simply...disgraceful!
Look at the old prince, hey, he's not angry, the corner of his mouth is a smile?
"That fox taught well."

fox?Which fox?The butler was messy and wiped his sweat.

The old prince asked again: "Where are Yun Ningzhi and Xiao Jian?"

"The army is approaching the imperial mausoleum."

This is another shocking thing. The Three Kingdoms were in chaos, one side escaped, and the other side didn't let the autumn wind sweep away the fallen leaves, and it didn't matter if they didn't break into the palace, but they actually went to the imperial tomb. Where is there a city?Are there deserters?
This war does not seem to be caused by war, but more like a war caused by chaos.

So, who is messing up?

How can ordinary people see through it!

The old prince thought about it, thought for a while, and said to himself: "Even if you count the iron guards with one enemy against one hundred, the wind is clear, but there are only 60 troops, and there are millions of troops facing the clouds..." The old prince pondered, "How will she fight this battle? What is her hole card?"

she?who?
Be the fox who messed up this battle.

The old housekeeper suddenly remembered, isn't Fengqing the only fox that is Empress Xiaorong?
Prince Zhong asked, how to fight this battle?
Everyone in the world probably asked this question. At this time, ten miles away from the imperial city, Deputy General Jin asked: "General, the difference between the two armies is too far, can this battle be fought?"

Guzheng smiled but said, "That's not someone else, it's Rong Jiu." Immediately, she gave an order, "Pass down the general's order, the whole army will be integrated into one, and lurk outside the imperial mausoleum."

"Yes!"

A world war is about to start, with dark tides and turbulent waves.Open guns and hidden arrows, conspiracy and conspiracy, this is the battlefield, one wrong step can cause chaos in the world.

Ten Mile Imperial Mausoleum, this desolate place, will be the burial place of many people.

Millions of troops trampled down the green onions of the imperial tomb, and the horses roared. In front of them, there was an urgent shout: "Your Majesty! Your Highness!" The voice panicked, "There are no iron guards in the imperial tomb."

If the Tie Yiwei who was buried was not here, why not here?so where?For what purpose?
After a word fell, the army of Yanzhen was slightly chaotic.

Yun Ningzhi sneered: "Empty city plan." Turning his eyes, he looked at Xiao Jian, "Sure enough, it's a plan." The tone was not unexpected, but there was a hint of rejoicing.

"Well, she still has the strength to play tricks."

The tone and expression of these two people are exactly the same.

This empty city plan is because some people are willing to fight, and some people are willing to suffer.

In the imperial mausoleum, the silence was deadly, only the sound of horses roaring, and Emperor Chu's low voice seemed to be smiling: "My queen, it's time to come out."

Empress of Emperor Chu?Queen Rongqi?Empress Xiao Rong?
Suddenly, the air was a little cold.

suddenly……

"wipe!"

It was a woman's voice, a single word, resounding across the floor, coming from nowhere, so powerful that it seemed to resound in all directions.

What kind of woman is able to speak vulgar words in such an upright and dignified way.

Everyone's eyes are patrolling, and they are waiting.

I saw, behind the marble imperial mausoleum, the figure flew up, the red robe fluttered up and down, the black hair was entwined in the wind, the woman slowly landed on the tombstone, her bare hands brushed the wind blown hair, revealing a Zhang Xiao's face is exquisite, heroic, flamboyant and uninhibited, all of which seem to be rubbed into a frown and a smile.

Such a woman, she is pregnant with Liujia, she looks down on the army, she acts boldly, this is Rong Jiu.

She pursed her lips, and Danfeng's eyes were smeared with a faint smile: "Is it really good to put out queer words on my mother's site?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the three armies were shocked.

What an insolent Empress Xiao Rong.

It is such a woman who makes the man who is the most respected man in the world become an idiot and a demon.

Yun Ningzhi looked deeply at the woman on the tombstone, and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "Rong Jiu, have you played enough?"

Play?Well, Rong Jiu likes to play the most, playing dead is the best.

Feng narrowed her eyes, and she blinked. She was shining brightly, and she smiled indifferently: "It's just started? Why, are you afraid? Now surrender, I will let you go."

give you a break...

She is alone, and she is so confident and arrogant about the millions of troops in front of the imperial mausoleum. Where did she come from?

Rong Jiu, she is always so fearless, as if she holds the whole world in her palm.

Xiao Jian looked a little crazy, and he asked her softly: "Clouds rise and rain falls to millions of lions, you have tried your best to invite you into the urn, what is your trump card?"

If she hadn't acted in a critical illness, the flames of world war would never have ignited so quickly.It was she who, with all her heart, lit the fire.

Since she dared to bet, naturally, she would not use her bare hands. What exactly is she holding in her hand?
Rong Qiannian smiled, and asked, "Guess?"

Guess?Who can see through Rong Jiu's thoughts.

Without waiting for an answer, Rong Qiannian's expression changed, and she jumped off the tombstone protecting her belly. She approached slowly, her thin figure standing in front of thousands of troops: "Where's Zhaoming? Hurry up and hand him over. Let me see if there is a hair missing." His eyes turned cold, and he said fiercely, "If there is one hair missing, I will pull out both of you."

With such a short-tempered personality, if she said to pull out two, she would probably pull out one less.

Yun Ningzhi's expression darkened slightly, he raised his hand, and the array spread out.

Rong Qiannian raised his eyes, and saw Xiao Fengge, his mouth was sealed, his hands and feet were chained, his robe was stained with blood, his hair was disheveled, his face was tired and extremely pale, only those peach blossom eyes were bright, motionless looking at her.

Her family's Feng Ge'er loves cleanliness and beauty the most, and her family's Feng Ge'er treasures clothes and hair the most.Rong Qiannian gritted her teeth, her eyes were red, she walked over, kicked a few soldiers away, and shouted: "Go away!"

(End of this chapter)