"When it comes to big things, I'm afraid I have to help my father-in-law with something!"

Lu Mingyang was inconvenient to praise his son too much, and seeing that the father and daughter in front of him seemed to be showing signs of continuing to praise, he quickly spoke out and changed the topic.

"You mean to talk about the rebellion, I already wrote it!"

After all, Zhao Qidong is the prime minister of a country, and he instantly guessed what Lu Mingyang wanted to say, and after the interface, he said in a deep voice: "But now that Watanabe City has won a big victory, some things still have to be changed, and before leaving tomorrow, I can definitely hand it over to you!" ”

Since the national capital fled in panic, Zhao Qidong knew that the Prime Minister's Mansion had been tied to the Zhendong Palace, and this battle with the Yan family was inevitable.

It's just that Zhao Qidong at that time was not sure that Watanabe City could hold it, if under the thunder of the 100,000 army, Watanabe City and Zhendong Wangfu were wiped out, then everything would be suspended.

But what the Yan family did, Zhao Qidong saw it in his eyes.

The death of his old friend Xu Mingfeng also gave him a sense of desolation about the death of a rabbit and a fox, and he drafted an essay early to please Yan and wrote it impassionedly.

The change in the battle situation of Watanabe Castle is naturally a good thing for their side, so the results of this battle must be added to the text of the rebellion, so as to boost the morale of the army and reassure the people.

Zhao Qidong was originally a veteran of the two dynasties, and he was the best at killing people with a pen, so this matter naturally fell on his head, and Lu Mingyang didn't have to worry about it at all.

"Where's Xiao Xun'er? The war is over, why hasn't he come back to accompany me, an old man? ”

What made Lu Mingyang a little helpless was that just after changing the topic, Zhao Qidong pulled the topic back to Lu Xun.

"Who knows what this kid wants to do mysteriously, even if it's me now, if I want to see him, it's harder than climbing to the sky!"

Speaking of this, Lu Mingyang was a little angry, what he said was also the truth, now Lu Xun Shenlong is not the end, as long as he does not show up, no one knows what he is busy with in secret.

"You're embarrassed to complain, what Xiao Xun'er did must be a big deal, in my opinion, this time the counterattack on the country to destroy the Yan family, I'm afraid it will depend on Xiao Xun'er!"

seemed to hear the hint of resentment in Lu Mingyang's tone, Zhao Qidong stopped doing it on the spot, and his words undoubtedly made the dignified King of Zhendong stunned.

As the saying goes, the next generation is the closest, and the ancients really did not deceive me.

But in Lu Mingyang's impression, Zhao Qidong in the past, whether it was Lu Zheng and Lu Xun's two grandsons, or his grandchildren, was extremely strict, and sometimes even stricter than him, the prince.

For example, that time Zhao Qidong was burned his beard, Lu Xun was hung up and beaten for a day and a night, Lu Mingyang and his wife were a little distressed, and Zhao Qidong was still supervising with a calm face next to him.

Unexpectedly, after Lu Xun went to the capital to save people this time, Zhao Qidong's attitude was simply a 180-degree turn, as if whoever wanted to get along with Lu Xun would have to fight with whom.

"Yes, I can't control him now anyway, I hope he can surprise us again!"

Lu Mingyang sighed, in fact, he was very relieved that his youngest son, who was like a demon king in the mixed world, has now become so young and promising.

"What nonsense, you are the dignified king of the east of the town, and now you have 100,000 heavy soldiers, do you still need a hairy boy to arrange big things for you?"

How do you know that as soon as Lu Mingyang's voice fell, Zhao Qi scolded him again, which made the princess next to her feel a little sorry for her husband.

I want to be a martial artist of the Five Realms in Zhendong Wangtang, who was once even more experienced in a hundred battles, but he didn't have the slightest temper in front of this uncultivated prime minister, and I have to say that it was one thing to one thing.

"Uncle Yue is right!"

This time, Lu Mingyang didn't dare to say half a sentence about Lu Xun anymore, no matter whether it was good or bad, I am afraid that he would be scolded, or follow the good of this old man, who made Lu Xun the precious little grandson of this old guy?

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The national capital, Tianyang City!

Crash! Crash! Crash!

In the Chaoyang Palace, there was a constant sound of things breaking one after another, which made the maids who had to guard outside the palace silent one by one, they had never seen the queen mother lose her temper so much.

Chaoyang Palace was in a mess, almost everything that could be broken had been broken by Queen Yan Chaolu, and her chest was still rising and falling, obviously not calming the anger in her heart.

The eunuch Luo Wuxuan, who was standing on the edge of the palace gate, did not say a word, and his face was extremely gloomy, because they had already received the news of the siege of Watanabe Castle.

Luo Wuxuan was still holding a pair of bright yellow scrolls in his hand, which was the text of the Zhendong Palace's rebellion, and they never thought that it would be such a result.

An army of 100,000 besieged the small Watanabe county town with less than 10,000 troops, and the final result was a complete defeat, and countless soldiers would be absorbed by the king of Zhendong, which was simply the behavior of the enemy.

In that battle, the generals loyal to the Yan clan, including Yan Qingxi, a descendant of the Yan clan, were all killed.

The remaining soldiers were not completely controlled by the Yan family, and it was reasonable for them to take refuge in the Zhendong Palace.

A down-and-out Zhendong Wangfu can only nest in the Zhendong Wangfu in the small Watanabian County, and in a blink of an eye, it has an army of 100,000.

Even if the city is as deep as Queen Yan Chaolu, she couldn't hold it on the spot after getting the news.

"Judge! Silver fox! ”

Yan Chaolu, who had vented for a while, finally sat back in his phoenix chair, gritting his teeth and squeezing out two names, containing a deep resentment.

The news of the battle outside Watanabe Castle not only has an official channel to please Yan Yuwen, but also has a special channel belonging to the Yan family.

Therefore, Yan Chaolu clearly knew that the reason why this battle would be a complete defeat was that the key was to the killers of the two hidden killing societies.

If it weren't for the inquisitor and the silver fox assassinating the generals of the three armies one after another, how could the 100,000 army be defeated by a single blow without a leader?

"Luo Wuxuan, didn't you say that the Hidden Killing Society would never interfere in the internal disputes between the country and the dynasty? What's going on now? ”

Yan Chaolu, who was on top of his anger, didn't even call him "sir" anymore, and he just asked a question about splitting his head and covering his face.

At that time, it was Luo Wuxuan who swore to tell her that the three major forces would not interfere in the civil war of Xuanyang Kingdom, otherwise they would break the rules.

But the current situation is that the killer judge and the silver fox have become the key winners and losers in the battle of Watanabe Castle.

This has seriously affected the situation of the warring parties, and may even affect the situation of the entire Xuanyang Kingdom.

"Don't worry, Niangniang, I'll go to the branch of the National Capital Hidden Killing Society to ask for an explanation, if they can't give an explanation, I will stab this matter to the hidden killing meeting of the Great Xuan Dynasty!"

Luo Wuxuan also knew that he had miscalculated this time, so he didn't care about the hint of reproach in Yan Chaolu's tone.

When the words fell, he had already gently put the text in his hand on the ground, turned around and walked out of the palace gate.

Looking at Luo Wuxuan's back, Yan Chaolu didn't speak for a long time, and it wasn't until a long time later that she slowly stood up, walked in front of Na Ming Huang Yuwen, and bent down to pick it up.

"Yan's traitor, hehe, Yan's traitor!"

After reading the impassioned content on the text at a glance, a smile appeared on Yan Chaolu's face, but in that smile, there was no smile, only endless killing intent.

"Zhao Qidong, an old horseman, is not very bold, but he has a good hand, it's a pity!"

Yan Chaolu read the article several times with great interest, and at the end, she couldn't help but let out a chuckle again, but she didn't know if she regretted it in her heart.

At that time, at the great court meeting of the Taihe Palace, Yan Rongdao, the head of the Yan family, stepped on the upper hall and cut off the head of Xu Mingfeng, the secretary of the ministry, with a knife, shocking the government and the opposition.

At that time, as long as Yan Chaolu was willing, he only needed one look to make Yan Rongdao raise and fall with a knife, and cut off the head of Prime Minister Zhao Qidong, and there would be no trouble today.

It's a pity that after Xu Mingfeng was killed, Zhao Qidong was not too excited, after all, he was the prime minister of a country, Yan Chaolu had some scruples, and felt that it was not a big deal to kill or stay.

A seventy-year-old prime minister who is powerless, even if he is let go back to the prime minister's mansion, what waves can he make?

Even if there is a Five Realms martial artist Zhang Zhizhao in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Tianyang City, the national capital, is the base camp of the Yan Clan, and there are many Five Realm martial artists and Five Realm monks, so they will not take the Prime Minister's Mansion in their eyes at all.

Unexpectedly, an important person in the Prime Minister's Mansion, who was about to be knocked to the bottom, was rescued from the national capital, and even under the intervention of the three major forces, the killers of the Five Realms sent by Deyan Chaolu were all missed.

Don't look at the moment Yan Chaolu seems to have a rich smile on her face, but no one knows better than her the role of this rebellious article, which can really gather the hearts of the entire Xuanyang Kingdom.

The Xuanyang Lu clan has been inherited for hundreds of years and has always been the controlling royal family of the Xuanyang Kingdom, while the Yan clan has also been inherited for several generations, but it has always been a foreign relative.

Before using the Zhendong Wangfu to collude with the Hai Clan, the Yan clan's use of troops against Watanabian City is also justified, as long as it can destroy the Zhendong Wangfu, who dares to say anything?

But now, the 100,000 army besieged the city, but it was defeated, and the Zhendong Wangfu defended and attacked, and started an incident in the name of "Qingjun Side", trying to return to the country and regain imperial power.

The defeat of this battle made it undoubtedly impossible for the Deyan clan to hide the truth of the first battle in Watanabe City.

Especially after this article of rebellion spread throughout the entire Xuanyang land.

For most of the people of Xuanyang Kingdom, the Lu family is orthodox, and now your Yan family wants to seek a dynasty to usurp the throne, forcing the Zhendong Royal Mansion to rise up and resist, do you need to say more about which side the people's hearts are on?

Yan Chaolu extremely regretted that he did not clean up Zhao Qidong in the Taihe Palace, which led to today's trouble.

The prime minister, who is the best at killing people with a pen and a knife, really played his greatest role.

"Asakaru, what are you worried about?"

And just when Yan Chaolu held the rebellious text in her hand and used it so hard that her knuckles turned a little white, a majestic voice suddenly came into her ears, making her feel a kind of excitement to find the backbone of her heart.