Author: Thirteen pure onesMachine Translation
Three days later, Feng Zhen brought up the thought that Xia Ling did not dare to say in front of her.
“Yan ‘er, let’s rebel. ”
Xia Ling asked, “what about father? Did he agree? ”
Feng Zhen was silent. “He did not agree, but we have nowhere to go now. With 300,000 troops in our hands, we are sitting in the frontier fortress and eating our fill. This Day will come sooner or later. “Right now, the capital has been in chaos for many years because of the fight for the throne. If we don’t take this opportunity to launch an attack, I’m afraid that when the emperor collapses and the new emperor takes the throne, the first thing he will do will be to attack us. ”
Xia Ling nodded her head.
Since ancient times, all birds had good bows and hidden bows. The current Dynasty’s frontier fortress had been cleaned up by General Feng, and the people in the palace had no title for General Feng.
In the imperial court, the most powerful civil official was the prime minister, and among the military officials, the most prominent military official was called General.
He was already the most powerful military official in the imperial court, and if he made contributions, would the emperor have to give his dragon chair to General Feng?
Great contributions shook the master, and it had always been the same since ancient times.
“You want me to persuade father? ” Xia Ling looked at Feng Zhen.
From the capital to the frontier fortress, Feng Zhen had been hunted down by his pursuers, and he had been hiding everywhere. There were countless souls on his hands, and he seemed to have changed a lot.
The shadow that used to follow Xia Ling was now fighting among the military camps. He was bold and decisive, and he had become General Feng’s captain.
He had accumulated his military merits and prestige bit by bit.
Feng Zhen had access to the capital, and he had also heard the news.
The emperor was furious, and he vowed to capture General Feng alive at all costs. If he could not do it, he would not hesitate to kill him.
Sima Zhao volunteered to lead the army to attack.
The number of soldiers gathered outside the capital had reached hundreds of thousands. Why did a little-known fourth prince suddenly volunteer to lead the army to battle?
In the capital, Sima Zhao probably had his heart set on it. Everyone knew about it.
After Xia Ling finished talking to Feng Zhen, she turned around. She did not look for General Feng. Instead, she went to look for Madam Feng.
General Feng was a stubborn donkey. No one could pull back what he had already decided.
However, Madam Feng held the reins of the donkey in her hand. He told General Feng to head East. General Feng would not dare to head West.
With Madam Feng’s help, the matter was quickly agreed upon.
Feng Zhen would be the vanguard of the Border Fortress Army.
Sima Zhao would be the vanguard of the imperial court army.
When his love rivals met, Sima Zhao’s eyes were especially red. He wished that he could shoot Feng Zhen under the horse with an Arrow. However, Feng Zhen’s martial arts were strong, and Sima Zhao was only a scholar. The arrows he shot on the battlefield could not even touch Feng Zhen’s side.
Once the war started, it did not stop. Only the winners and losers would be defeated.
Feng Zhen was not as ruthless as Sima Zhao. He was well-behaved in his marching and fighting, but he would often send out surprise troops.
In the past three years, both sides had won and lost.
The Emperor of the Imperial Court could not hold on any longer. When Sima Zhao was fighting, he passed away in the Imperial Palace.
The first Prince and the second prince controlled the imperial court, while the third prince died in the palace coup.
In order to Reduce Sima Zhao’s prestige, they purposely deducted Sima Zhao’s rations so that Sima Zhao would lose the battle.
After so many years of bloody battles, Sima Zhao’s prestige in the barracks could not be compared to the first prince and the second prince. When he noticed this, Sima Zhao led over 200 thousand troops across Xuancheng and returned.
Using the name of the clean ruler, Sima Zhao directly instigated a small official who guarded the city.
The small official opened the palace door in the middle of the night, and Sima Zhao’s troops marched in.
The first prince and the second prince died under Sima Zhao’s long sword.
