Chapter 428 Pearl

Changping Junfu.

Chang Wenjun quickly shuttled through the corridors and came to the door of Changping Jun's study. The guard was about to report, but he heard a cough in the study and something fell to the ground.

Chang Wenjun was shocked and opened the study door without warning from the guards.

Sandalwood scents linger in the room, and classics are on display. Lord Changping was sitting behind his desk. A pile of bamboo slips were scattered on the ground, but he didn't pick them up and didn't say a word.

"You all get down!"

Chang Wenjun waved the guard to retreat. When the door closed, he hurriedly took a few steps forward and came to Mr. Changping.

"Brother, what happened?"

Changwenjun knew that Changpingjun looked like something big must have happened. The last time I saw Lord Changping like this was when the King of Chu died and Li Yuan seized power.

"Han sent intelligence, Liusha assisted the King of Han in putting down the rebellion, and Wei Zhuang was named a general."

"Weizhuang?"

Chang Wenjun knew very little about this name, so why did it suddenly appear?

"After that, the Korean army carried out a large-scale purge of the peasant power and night in Korea."

"After all, Qianlongtang participated too deeply in the rebellion in South Korea, and now there is nothing we can do about it being wiped out by the Korean army. Fortunately, the eldest brother has asked Tian Guang to evacuate the people from the farmhouse in advance. The loss should not be big this time."

A touch.

There was a deep sound on the table made of ancient wood, and Lord Changping punched it, with hatred on his face.

"If it was just like this, of course I wouldn't care. But while the Korean army was clearing up, they also dug out all the secrets that we had spent a lot of energy on over the years and solved them all."

"What?" Chang Wenjun's expression changed drastically, "How is this possible..."

"It's Zhao Shuang!" Changping Jun said this name, showing a strong murderous intention for the first time, "It must be him!"

When Changwenjun heard the name, he looked at Changpingjun's face and was speechless for a moment.

"Several years of hard work were ruined."

Lord Changping was still unwilling to give up, and his hatred was beyond words. He has always been secretive about his emotions and anger, but only in front of Chang Wenjun will he reveal his true emotions.

"Brother, what should we do? I had to deal with Zhao Shuang before, but the old lady kept blocking me."

"I can't listen to the old lady anymore."

Chang Pingjun said firmly.

"Once the situation in South Korea is settled, our investment over the years will be in vain and we will suffer heavy losses. Farmers will also be slow to expand in the Central Plains."

Chang Wenjun understood that the failure in South Korea would wipe out all the huge wealth they had invested over the years. Since then, it will be difficult for their forces to penetrate into South Korea again.

"If Zhao Shuang is urged to withdraw his troops in the name of the Prime Minister's Office, will there be any changes?"

Chang Pingjun smiled softly and shook his head.

"The tens of thousands of heavy armor and white armor troops have been in a stalemate in Huaxia City for so long. We have urged him to withdraw his troops several times, but has Zhao Shuang listened? He didn't retreat at first, and it is even more impossible now."

Mr. Changping stood up and became much calmer.

"Attacked from two sides, food and grass are cut off, and people are panicking. Bai Yifei is afraid that he won't be able to hold on for long."

"From now on, the blood-robed Hou Bai Yifei will be relieved of his military power and return to the capital to pay homage to the king."

Mrs. Mingzhu looked at the edict placed on the table by Bai Yifei with a sad face.

"Cousin, what do you want?"

Bai Yifei remained silent and couldn't make up his mind for a moment. The situation in the capital suddenly changed, Ji Wuye died, Han Yu was captured, and the position of his hundred thousand white-armored troops became very delicate.

Of course, if there was no incident with Wang Xi, Bai Yifei could still go back, pretend that nothing happened, and continue to be his blood-robed marquis.

But now, it is different. This edict from King Han is the best proof.

He was asked to relieve his military power and return to Xinzheng alone. What will happen after that is not what Bai Yifei can decide.

You know, Xinzheng at this time is no longer the Xinzheng that dominated the night that day. Zhao Shuang purged all the forces in Xinzheng, and Bai Yifei didn't have any allies when he returned.

But if they don't return, Xinzheng will have cut off the food and grass on the front line, and the Baijia Army will not be able to hold on for long.

"Zhao Shuang laid a noose for me and let me get in. Now, he tightened the noose in order to strangle the night and let the quicksand take its place."

"When did King Han form an alliance with him?"

Madam Mingzhu was puzzled, but Bai Yifei shook his head.

"This is no longer important now. For the sake of his throne, King Han will seize everything he can use, even quicksand and the Qin army."

"Is there really no other way? Will King Han kill you?"

Bai Yifei shook his head.

"It is very likely that King Han will abandon me temporarily. After all, the matter of Wang Xi cannot be based solely on Han Yu's words. Ji Wuye is dead, the Korean army has no generals, Wei Zhuang is an outsider after all, and he still needs the Blood Clothes Castle And the White Armored Army.”

Bai Yifei said nothing, and a smile appeared on Mrs. Mingzhu's face.

"You go back and rest first!"

"I can rest assured that."

Mrs. Mingzhu nodded, her graceful figure turned around, and left the room.

Bai Yifei looked at Mrs. Mingzhu's back, her face turned cold, and there was a chill in her eyes.

"Yes, as long as Wang Xi's matter is concerned, Han Yu can only have one-sided remarks."

Mrs. Mingzhu returned to her room, but she didn't look as calm as before. On the contrary, she felt uneasy.

After taking off her thin and delicate dress, Mrs. Mingzhu put on a tight black dress, packed up a few valuable items, and escaped from Bai Yifei's house through the window.

Not long after Mrs. Mingzhu left, Bai Yifei's close bodyguards, holding ice spears, broke into Mrs. Mingzhu's house, only to see an empty room.

"She ran away, chase her!"

Although Mrs. Mingzhu is good at the art of witchcraft and has good skills, she has lived in a position of dignity for many years. When it comes to escaping, she is very bad at it.

In the dark night, not long after Mrs. Mingzhu escaped from Huayang City, she was chased by a group of people.

Just when Mrs. Mingzhu thought everything was over and wanted to fight to the death. Among the people surrounding her, a somewhat familiar figure emerged.

"Isn't this Mrs. Pearl?"

There was a strong sense of ridicule in the words.

"Zhao Shuang!"

Although Mrs. Mingzhu has only met Zhao Shuang briefly a few times now, he is completely different from the fat man in his memory back then.

But Mrs. Mingzhu recognized her at first sight.

"There is no way to heaven and no way to earth. What should Madam do now?"

After Zhao Shuang said this, Mrs. Mingzhu's eyes narrowed, and the color on her charming face changed.

At this moment, the elite white-armored soldiers holding ice spears chased out. The sound of hurried footsteps resounded in the night forest, not far from here.

Mrs. Mingzhu made a decision immediately and half-knelt in front of Zhao Shuang.

"Mingzhu is willing to do all the hard work for you."