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Chapter 487
"Grandpa, what are you talking about?"

Mr. Pingyuan's face suddenly changed drastically. What Guan Neihou said was completely unexpected.

Didn't you send the princes from all walks of life to gather in Xianyang to overthrow Yingzheng Xiaoer and change the dynasty?
Why do you change the lines as soon as you say you want to change them? I am here at the gate of the city, ready to make a move, but you can say that you have come to worship. Isn't this a lie?

"Is it hard to understand what the old man said?"

The old man gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Yingshun, please listen carefully to this old man. You led soldiers in Xianyang privately and approached the city to confront the king's guards. You have committed the crime of forcing the palace to rebel. If you are arrested today, this old man can intercede in front of the king." , maybe you can spare your family’s life. Otherwise, if you resist in vain, your Pingyuan Mansion will be destroyed today, and blood will flow like a river!"

"The old man advises you, those who know current affairs are heroes, get off your horse and be bound!"

Deep inside the old man, a pair of skinny and bone-like palms were propped up on the snow-covered city head.

While speaking, his eyes gradually turned cold.

Although Ying Zheng had already issued a death warrant, but the incident happened because of him, he still decided to give Mr. Ping Yuan a chance.

Maybe Mr. Pingyuan will not survive today, but if he can keep his family, it will be considered good.

This is already the maximum that the old man can do at this moment.

"Grandpa, you..."

Ying Shun's body trembled again, and he looked at the old man in disbelief.

Hundreds of steps away, in the heavy snow, he could hardly see the figure of the old man clearly.

However, at this moment, intense anger filled the depths of his heart.

He came today under the order of the old man, but before the war started, he was treated like this by the old man. To him, it was no less than a bolt from the blue.

It's clear that they are cheating and harming people.

He even couldn't help wondering if this was something that Ying Zheng had deliberately discussed with the old man from the very beginning, deliberately looking for opportunities to attack them, the clan princes.

After all, without the leadership of the Marquis of Guannei, even if Lord Pingyuan had a hundred guts, he would not dare to come to Xianyang City openly and do such things as forcing the palace to rebel.

Don't even say it, he didn't even dare to think about it.

But now, just because of Guannei Hou's words, all the princes moved together, and he also came.

As a result, the princes stopped as soon as they said, and he was the only one who killed the city alone.

But now, the name is not right, the words are not good, the teacher is unknown, there are no other clan princes around to help, and tens of thousands of troops are staring at him in front of him. This is driving him to a dead end, and there is no room for recovery.

Wanting to learn a lesson, he also wanted to make a gesture to attract other princes from all walks of life to take action together, and then wait for the opportunity to win Yingzheng in one fell swoop and take the top spot. Maybe he is the new king.

But now it seems that the new king should not forget, and may even die.

It is impossible for anyone to accept this kind of thing, so how can Yingshun not be angry?
"Old man, you are going to kill me Yingshun with just one order. Dare to ask me when Yingshun offended the old man. Dare to ask what kind of ecstasy soup Ying Zheng poured on the old man, so that the old man can change it as soon as he says it. Before the battle , treat me like this to Yingshun!"

"Still, I, Yingshun, deserve to die, but your old man wants to play a show with the princes, lure me into the bait, and kill me Yingshun!"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. At this moment, no matter how he thought about it, Ying Shun felt that he had been framed by someone.

The princes did not send troops, and the Marquis of Guannei spoke sharply, making it clear that he was going to deal with him. Isn't this a well-designed drama?
Thinking of this, Yingshun's eyes gradually turned red, and his strong anger finally made him growl.

"The bastard is presumptuous, is this what you said in response to the old man?"

It was good that Yingshun wasn't angry, but this anger also aroused the anger in the old man's heart.

As the patriarch of the clan, when the old man gave an order to mobilize the princes' private army, he was the leader of the 36 princes' coalition forces, and even the only commander.

When these two armies are at war, what is a commander in chief?Orders and prohibitions are called commander-in-chief.

If the people below act recklessly, act recklessly, and don't listen to orders, why should they be in command?

If you really want to be in the army, this is the death penalty of beheading.

Now, this Yingshun is acting recklessly and disobeying orders, so he deserves to die.He was still thinking about fighting for a chance for the other party, but he never thought that the other party would blame him instead.

You know, when he ordered the princes from all walks of life, his reason was to ask for an explanation, but he didn't say that he directly forced the palace to rebel.

These other people know how to set up camp thirty miles away, waiting for news, but he himself insists on running into him to die, who is to blame?
"Isn't it, old man, I, Yingshun, respect you and respect you. The son of Yingzheng killed Mr. Weiyang in Zhangtai Palace, and when you got angry and ordered to send troops, I, Yingshun, came as soon as I said it. Now, you treat me like this! "

"It was never me, Yingshun, who rebelled, but you, the Marquis of Guannei!"

"It was you who mobilized the princes from all walks of life to surround Xianyang City with an army of 13. Now they are all captured without a fight, and I, Yingshun, will lead you to death. You have deceived people too much, and I, Yingshun, will not accept it!"

Yingshun gritted his teeth. At this moment, all he knew was that he had been framed and betrayed, so why did he care about Guan Neihou's reasoning?
"Presumptuous, the bastard is talking nonsense, why do you thank the world if you don't die today?"

The old man's eyes were burning with anger, and the little bit of guilt left in his heart was gone.

Despite his age, his heart is as bright as a mirror.

Ying Shun said it nicely, but in fact, whether he did this for himself or for whom, the old man knew better than anyone else.

Guan Neihou, the patriarch of the Ying clan, gave an order and the clan obeyed the order, all nonsense.

If one day, I have moved the interests of the clan like Ying Zheng did, will these people still be obedient?

You must know that the real patriarch of the clan is him, but the agent is the head of the family.But what is Siche Shuchang doing now?
The clan princes, big and small, who once obeyed the command of Yingxi, the leader of Siche, no one paid any attention to him at the beginning of Yingxi's team.

Now facing the struggle between the clan and Yingzheng, he is not pleasing inside and outside, and directly asks for sick leave, even ignoring the affairs of the court.

These people can treat Yingxi like this today, why can't they treat themselves like this in the future?
The so-called obedience to orders is nothing more than binding interests.

Now that he gave an order, these people did come, but in fact, which one is not staring at the throne?
The difference is that before he got his exact order, he had no name to send out, and other princes from all walks of life knew how to restrain themselves, but Lord Pingyuan was the only one who wanted to die.

At this moment, it seemed that all the faults were blamed on him alone, how could he not be angry?
"Zhang Chao listened to the order, led the old man's bodyguards, and rushed out. Those who died in this battle, no matter whether they made meritorious deeds or not, can let their descendants receive a third-class nobleman!"

"Kill one person and get the fourth-class noble, kill three people and get the fifth-class noble, ten people and get the sixth-class noble!"

In anger, the old man suddenly raised his hand, and without hesitation, he issued an order coldly.

(End of this chapter)