Chapter Thirty: A Generation of Beauty and Fragrant Jade Fall (1)

  The battle of brothers is coming to an end

  Before Zhao Zixi knew it, Zhao Ziheng had personally sneaked into the palace and rescued the hostages one by one outside the palace. The efficiency was not comparable to that of ordinary people, not because they were all well-trained soldiers...

When Zhao Ziheng relaxed a little because he rescued all the hostages, the rain that had stopped gradually increased suddenly. For some reason, Zhao Ziheng felt inexplicably irritable about the sudden increase in rain, saying, "Let’s cheat first." The enemy needs to lie to his own people first. Only a few generals including Zhao Ziheng know the details of Zhao Ziheng's serious injury. In the eyes of others, Zhao Ziheng is still in a coma, although Zhao Ziheng is not awake, but Wang Jun still Under the command of Zhao Ziyin as the commander-in-chief, he was acting in an orderly and planned manner step by step.

  On the day when the hostages were rescued, Wang Jun once again launched a general attack on the palace army. At the same time...

   "What did you say? The dungeon and the hostages everywhere are gone?"

  When Zhao Zixi heard the news of the attack, when he went to the gate of the palace from [Zhonghedian], he heard the news that the hostages were completely liberated, and his face changed drastically.

"When did this happen?"

  "At the same time as receiving the attack from the Wang Jun—"

  After hearing the answer from the messenger, Zhao Zixi's entire face was pale and dumb.

Zhao Zixi, who came to the high wall of the main gate of the palace, saw that he had only received news of an offensive from the Wang army not long ago, and now he has broken through the first palace gate like a rain storm, and is heading towards the second gate where he is. Dao Gongmen is approaching...

   "When did it become like this—"

Unable to believe and unwilling to believe, Wang Jun was able to break through the first palace gate in a short period of time, his aura was as if he was overwhelming, and he could not see that Wang Jun was shaken by Zhao Ziheng's fall. On the contrary, he was better than Zhao Ziheng before. Personally directed battle...

Seeing that the king's army was raging and violent, the generals of the palace army on the high wall were speechless. In less than an hour, they broke through the first defensive gate in one fell swoop, and now they have begun to move towards the second. Dao Gongmen attacked, because it was too swift, the palace army was in a daze and panic, and even Zhao Zixi's questioning could not be reflected.

   "Where is the army of Han country now? Shouldn't it have arrived? Why didn't Wang army be swept away?"

  Zhao Zixi grabbed the nearest general and asked angrily.

   "No, I don’t know—"

  The general who was pulled up by Zhao Zixi was a little too frightened. Compared with the generals under Zhao Ziheng's command, this general is not so much a general, as it is not even the soldiers under Zhao Ziheng's.

The Han army, which obviously should have arrived in the royal city, is still missing at this critical moment. Zhao Zixi looked around the royal city, but still did not see any response. If the palace is now broken, it will be for him who has no chess pieces in his hand. It will be a complete defeat. When he reflects, Wang Jun is already attacking the second palace gate where he is located...

"Tsk, listen, you must hold them no matter what, and don’t let them break through the second most important palace gate. You must delay until the support of the Han Kingdom comes. If you can’t do it, the king will kill them immediately. you-"

"Yes Yes-"

  At present, there is no other way but to resist desperately. Zhao Zixi left the order and strode away, leaving a group of generals without generals commanding the battle...

  …………

In the palace hall, there are not a few ministers who were shaken by learning that the king army broke through the first palace gate, and the rebel army gates around the palace have also fallen into a state of panic when they heard the news. The ministers have also fallen into varying degrees of panic. Panicking and talking...

   "What should I do? The first gate has already been breached, and the second and third gates will be breached sooner or later when we go down at this speed. Then we will—"

   "How could this happen? I didn't expect that Wang Jun would launch an offensive so quickly and break through the first palace gate in one fell swoop. They shouldn't have this kind of action when they lost King Zhao, why would they still be like this?"

   "The serious injury of King Zhao must be a trap, in order to let us relax our vigilance and then take the opportunity to take the hostages. Now that we don’t have any hostages in our hands, we don’t need to worry at all and can wipe us out in one fell swoop—"

"so what should I do now?"

"What to do, I can only wait for death at the moment. I knew that King Zhao was not that easy to deal with. I knew it from the fact that he could suppress the disputes in the country and seize the city so quickly. First, he attacked the city and pretended to be injured and unconscious. , But immediately took the hostages away while we were on alert. Now we are only left to kill us. If we knew this earlier, it would be better to surrender when King Zhao surrendered to us. Maybe we can still save a life. ,right now-"

  Before the official who had spoken to finish speaking, his head had been separated from his body after the blood was splashed.

The next moment, I saw Zhao Zixi appear in front of the officials with a cruel face and holding a sharp sword. The sword in his hand still has obvious blood stains, dripping onto the ground drop by drop. Seeing this scene, the hall was originally noisy and noisy. It quieted down immediately...

After the hall was quiet, Zhao Zixi ignored everyone's reactions, walked straight to the dragon chair and sat down, erected in front of him, with his hands on it, and then stared at the court with those sharp eyes with cold light. everyone…

  "This king does not need to be greedy for life and fear of death—"

  In the silent hall, Zhao Zixi’s words were extremely loud, like a sharp knife resting on everyone's neck.

   "This king has been to see it before, and they are indeed in a bad shape, but this does not mean that this king has lost!"

   "What the emperor said is that they must be bluffing now, making the last resistance before dying—"

  A minister standing at the forefront spoke. Although his words are only a psychological comforting statement, they are at least more hypocritical than those who express their fear of the status quo and express their greed and fear of death...

   "Yes, yes, it must be so. The previous King Zhao must be dying, so they plan to make the final resistance. As long as the former King Zhao dies, they will be defeated immediately, and we will win by then—"

Under normal circumstances, in a battle between the two sides, once the leader of one party dies, the momentum of that party will be greatly weakened until it loses the intent to fight, but Zhao Zixi clearly knows that the leader of the Wang Jun is not only Zhao Ziheng, but also brave and well-versed. Zhao Ziyin and General Shao and other fierce generals, even if Zhao Ziheng is really on the verge of death, as long as Zhao Ziyin and the others are there, the army will not collapse so easily, but it is also impossible when Zhao Ziheng is injured and unconscious. It was right to act rashly, and Zhao Zixi couldn't understand this.

"They are struggling before they are dying. As long as the Han army joins us, we can definitely take them down in one fell swoop. At that time, even if the former King Zhao is not dead, we can let him die. Then the emperor can officially ascend the throne. Up."

   "Yeah, we won't have anything to worry about then—"

  These people who bluff regardless of the current situation are completely proof of those who are greedy for life and fear of death. They are also the kind of people who will turn to each other once they reach the last moment. In this way, they may be worse than the minister who was previously beheaded by Zhao Zixi.

  Listening to the ministers in front of him talking about their psychological comfort, Zhao Zixi was thinking about something else, something that made him very concerned.

  "Could it be—"

  After some analysis, Zhao Zixi suddenly woke up and couldn't help but get up from the dragon chair...

   "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

  Zhao Zixi was indifferent to the relationship with the courtiers, her face was astonished and shocked as his state of mind at the moment.

(Unreasonably, I didn't realize that she hadn't reacted to anything before. When I went to see her last night, the expression in her eyes was obviously different from before. I didn't even doubt that she was deliberately pretending to be frustrated. , Who else can make her change like Zhao Ziheng—)

  Zhao Zixi will analyze Lin Wei's changes in his mind, and a flame of anger suddenly ignited in his heart.

  (He was not injured, he must have sneaked in with the person who sneaked in, and he must have been to see her, otherwise she would not be able to change—)

  The ministers in the seat could only look at Zhao Zixi, who was full of anger, inexplicably, and no one dared to speak rashly, so as not to be caught by the fish.

  "Unreasonable—"

   After angrily tossing a sentence, Zhao Zixi took the sword and quickly disappeared in the hall, leaving behind a group of unknowing ministers...