The regent's little Jiaojiao is so troublesome

Chapter 979

Since Qin Yangjun is hopeless, he should find another way out.

Yue Tingfeng lowered her head, looking at the dark river surface, slightly lost in thought.

Yue Tingfeng stared at the river for a while, then suddenly took out a small flute with the length of a thumb and played it.

It is very strange that the sound made by this flute cannot be heard by ordinary people, but it can be vibrated by a different sound wave.

After a while, a big black bird suddenly flew in the darkness and landed on Yue Tingfeng's shoulder.

Yue Tingfeng put a piece of paper prepared in advance into the bamboo shell under the big bird's wings. After that, he patted the big bird, and the big bird flapped its wings and flew away.

……

In the early morning, a knock on the door woke up Chu Tianci who was resting.

Chu Tianci got up, opened the door, and saw Yu Juechen standing at the door.

"How is General Zhao?"

Yu Juechen: "General Zhao's injuries have been healed, and he is now awake."

"Yeah." Chu Tianci nodded slightly, "I'm going to see him."

So, the two went to the next room together.

Zhao Yong was lying on the bed, wrapped up like a zongzi.

He stared straight at the roof, suddenly felt the atmosphere around him was a bit fierce, turned around subconsciously, and saw Chu Tianci.

Zhao Yong's eyes lit up, and he immediately struggled to get up.

"His Royal Highness King Qin..."

Chu Tianci walked over quickly, and pointed to the bed: "Old General Zhao is seriously injured, it is not suitable to move, please lie down quickly."

Zhao Yong refused to lie down, but still struggled to stand up, being caught by Chu Tianci's arm.

"His Royal Highness, please save the people of Nanzhao..."

As he spoke, Zhao Yong wept bitterly.

Chu Tianci said calmly: "Old General Zhao should heal his wounds first, let's talk about other things later."

Zhao Yong shook his head: "His Royal Highness Qin, the people of Nanzhao are living in dire straits. I, Zhao Yong, how can I be in the mood to recuperate? I beg His Royal Highness Qin!"

Chu Tianci frowned slightly, wondering: "General Zhao should know about this king's situation. Before that, the King of Nanzhao ordered this king to lead his troops to leave, but now he is going to kill him again. This king has no name."

Zhao Yong said sadly: "Now, there is no king in Nanzhao, and the king of Nanzhao has been killed by the tyrants of Luo Su. As a general of Nanzhao, I, Zhao Yong, should have died for the country, but looking at the common people Still suffering, I, Zhao Yong, really can't bear it."

As he said that, Zhao Yongqiang stretched his heavily injured body, turned over and lay down on the bed, and knelt down to Chu Tianci.

"His Royal Highness King Qin, this old man represents the people of Nanzhao, please, please help them."

Chu Tianci lowered his head slightly, neither looked at him nor spoke.

Zhao Yong waited for a while, then said again: "What request does His Royal Highness King Qin have?"

Chu Tianci raised his head slightly, his gaze lightly swept over his face.

"Old General Zhao, you should know that even if this king sends troops, it will be in vain." Chu Tianci said lightly: "Once the army of Southern Chu withdraws, the army of Luo Su will come back again. If this is the case, why should this king sacrifice our Southern Chu?" Where's your nice boy?"

Zhao Yong pondered for a moment, and suddenly his face became serious. He looked at Chu Tianci, his eyes became very serious.

"If Nanzhao is destined to subjugate the country, instead of being a slave of the Luosu country, it is better to take refuge in Nanchu and His Highness King Qin."

"Can Old General Zhao represent the entire Nanzhao?" Chu Tianci asked with raised eyebrows.

Although he asked this question, he also knew Zhao Yong's prestige and status in Nanzhao.

(End of this chapter)