As night fell, Zhao Gao still stood on the low wall and stared at this murderous gluttonous feast.

Outside the courtyard, the five thousand troops and horses still made no movement. Quiet, so quiet that it makes people feel weird.

What exactly does Changping-kun want to do? Why did these five thousand troops besiege and not attack? What is the purpose of doing this?

Zhao Gao is no longer interested in knowing this. He slowly walked down from the low wall and said to his men.

Has everything been arranged?

Yes, sir! The secret passage has been opened.

The reason why Zhao Gao could still watch the Qin army formation here so leisurely before was because he had already prepared a retreat. Within the stronghold of this snare, there is a secret passage leading to the outskirts.

Everyone evacuate the courtyard from the secret passage. Be careful not to be discovered by the military horses outside.

Zhao Gao gently ordered. In the dark night, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, sneering at the futility of the farce caused by Lord Chang Ping.

This secret passage has not been used for a long time, so the killer of Luowang needs to clear it in advance. The siege has reached its end, and all that is needed is to open the stone door at the last exit to completely evacuate.

Sir, it's not good, the passage ahead is blocked by boulders. We can't get out.

Zhao Gao's killers hurried over to report the latest situation. His face was dusty and his clothes were disheveled. This killer who was once famous all over the world now has swollen eyes and a gloomy expression.

What did you say?

A hint of panic finally appeared on Zhao Gao's gloomy face. The courtyard full of killers surrounded Zhao Gao, waiting for his idea. Zhao Gao thought to himself that something must be wrong. But, where is it?

The sky was getting darker, and the Qin army array in the distance had already taken out torches.

Thousands of torches shine for miles, and even in Wancheng in the distance, the situation here can be seen clearly.

Zhao Gao walked onto the low wall again. In the distance, the Qin army was well-organized. Even after four or five hours, there was no sign of decline.

How did Chang Pingjun do it?

...

Qin army array.

The night fires were all lined up, and from a long distance away, a graceful and graceful woman came curling up.

The woman's skin was like snow, like porcelain, and her temples were like silk, like silk. Her beauty is like the bright stars on a summer night. If you stare at it for a long time, you will become addicted to it without knowing it.

Zhao Tuo was an ambitious man and he would not indulge in beauty. But when he first saw this woman, he couldn't take his eyes away.

General Zhao, I am polite.

The long road finally came to an end and Zhao Tuo felt a little regretful that he could no longer enjoy the beautiful scenery. The woman bowed Yingying and said.

Zhao Tuo noticed his gaffe and secretly said that he shouldn't have done it.

Beauty is beautiful. However, it doesn’t belong to you, so what can you do?

After all, Zhao Tuo was a free and easy man. He suppressed the thoughts in his heart and asked: The general is polite, but I don't know if the lord is here, but what is the fate of the Fourteenth Young Master?

The Fourteenth Young Master is ordered to kill everyone in the courtyard without mercy. The woman lowered her head lightly and smiled sweetly: In addition, the Fourteenth Young Master is ordered to let me protect you, General Zhao.

Protect...protect the general.

.......

Changping Junfu.

Ever since the rebels outside the city began to cause trouble, Lord Changping had not rested.

He sat in the main hall of his mansion, constantly accepting news from his subordinates from outside.

However, no useful information has been obtained so far.

What's that sound? What happened in the city?

Lord Changping opened his bloodshot eyes. He heard the noisy noise and thought it was someone making trouble in the city, so he asked anxiously.

Sir, it's not the rebels in the city, but the rebels outside the city. They are shouting loudly.

Chang Pingjun's housekeeper ran in and said.

Tian Guang, what are those rebels talking about?

Lord Changping is old and has poor hearing. But Tian Guang is a master who is unique among thousands. He is alert and there is no movement around him that he cannot control.

Tian Guang walked behind Lord Changping and bowed his head slightly, The rebels outside the city are saying that they followed your order to wipe out the Luowang rebellion.

Hahaha! Chang Pingjun looked up to the sky and laughed very happily. At the end of the laugh, Mr. Changping was so angry that he shouted loudly, sweeping away the gloom in his chest. What a Ying Ziyi, what a Zhuzi!

Changping Jun understood, but Tian Guang didn't understand, Sir, what happened to Ying Ziyi...?

As the Prime Minister of the Qin State, I am one person worth more than ten thousand people. However, there is a crime that even I cannot bear. Do you know what it is?

Tian Guang thought for a while, and finally a look of surprise appeared on his face.

The words were on his lips, but Chang Pingjun snatched them away, Yes, it is the crime of treason. Once this crime is imposed, not only me, but also Mr. Fusu will not be able to bear it.

Will the King of Qin believe the words of the rebel army? Moreover, shouldn't it be Ying Ziyi who hopes for the stability of Nanyang the most now? Once chaos breaks out in Nanyang, what good will it do to the hundreds of thousands of Qin troops on the front line?

That's right, that's right. Chang Pingjun's frantic heart calmed down, as if to comfort himself, and said: Our power in Nanyang is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface. Yingzi Yiman is very calculated, and he also There are only eight thousand troops. With my order, tens of thousands of troops can gather in Nanyang. What confidence does he have that he dares to stir up trouble in Nanyang?

Of course it's because I am upright and not afraid of villains.

Upon hearing this sound, Lord Changping thought it was Ying Ziyi who was speaking.

In fact, it was really Ying Ziyi who was speaking.

Chang Pingjun rubbed his cloudy eyes and watched Ying Ziyi walk into his house in such a grand manner and do it with such a playful smile that it was really unpleasant.

I must have worked too hard, and I actually dreamed about this Zhuzi in my dream. Changping Jun thought this was a dream, and everything that happened just now was a dream.

Because this was really beyond his imagination. In this chaos, the culprit, Ying Ziyi, appeared in his heavily guarded mansion. This is something Changping-kun would never believe at any time.

grown ups!

Chang Pingjun was drowsy, but Tian Guang's loud shout made him wake up.

Changping Jun's eyes flashed. He looked at Ying Ziyi and shouted, You! It's you!

I originally thought that you still want to see me now. But listening to your voice, it doesn't sound like it! Ying Ziyi said carelessly.

How did you get the rebel generals in Nanyang to betray me?

This was the answer that Mr. Changping wanted to know most at the moment, so he blurted it out unconsciously. The generals of all ranks in the rebel army outside the city were all trained by him over the years. What ability does Ying Ziyi have that can make them betray him like this without saying a word?

Of course it costs money.

In the end, Chang Pingjun got such an answer that made him vomit blood.

~~~~~Thank you for this tragic song, let me sing it. Fallen Heaven and Lucifer will give you a big reward~~~~

~~~Thank you for the great reward of Autumn Wind Winding around the Fingers and Soft Loneliness as a Shadow~~~~

~~Thank you for the big rewards on the road, the big ones, the big chrysanthemum leaves, the big Alaska kuil, the big yinbujue, the big lotus root balls, the big meng'er, and the big maple leaves of Hanshan~~~~~

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