Fei Yi was very anxious and worried. He was obviously an old man but he was walking as fast as he could, for fear that his father would die if he was a little late.

But Zhao He was very calm and could even persuade Fei Yi: "Fei Xiang doesn't have to worry. Anyang Jun will not do anything to his master's father. If I was not wrong, the master's father is no longer in danger now."

Fei Yi shook his head and said, "The king is joking. Now that Anyang Jun is at a loss, he will definitely take his master's father hostage and seek survival. King, hurry up!"

The battle was not fierce, and the bodies in the Nangong were visible, but more of them were dejected and knelt on the ground and were taken into custody. Zhao He walked along the way, begging for mercy.

Surrounded by Le Yi and other soldiers, Zhao He and Fei Yi walked into the bedroom.

There were several corpses upside down in the bedroom, most of which were rebel soldiers, with only one in Hu's clothes and "formal clothes", which was Tian Buli's body.

There were only two living people in the entire bedroom, one was the blood-filled Anyang Lord, and the other was the Lord's Father.

Fei Yi was eager to help, and as soon as he walked into the bedroom, he shouted: "Mr. Anyang, you are in trouble, and you will definitely be..."

Fei Yi's words suddenly stopped, and Lao Xiangbang widened his eyes and looked surprised.

The Lord Anyang knelt down in front of the Lord's Father, prostrated himself, and the Lord's Father sat upright with a calm face, unable to tell what he was thinking.

"This..." Fei Yi felt a little confused.

Are you really telling the king right?

King...do you have any premonitorism?

The Lord Father spoke: "King, there are too many people."

Zhao He glanced at the master's father, then said, "Go down, General Le Yi, you and Le Cheng stay."

Le Yi hesitated a little, looked at Anyang Jun, and still followed the order.

Le Cheng received the gesture from Le Yi's eyes and came to Anyang Jun with a sword. As long as Anyang Jun acted rashly, he would immediately draw the sword.

In view of this, Le Cheng looked at Anyang Jun with a little unconcealed expectation.

Can you cut off a Fengjun's head with your own hands? It sounds like a very good thing.

Zhao He sat down opposite his master's father, frowned slightly.

The smell of blood in the air was too strong, which made Zhao He a little uncomfortable.

Let’s look at the appearance of the Lord’s Father and Anyang Jun. Obviously, the guy Anyang Jun has convinced the Lord’s Father.

Zhao He sighed in his heart, indeed, no matter how heroic the hero is, when facing family affairs, he is just a father in a dilemma.

The same is true for the Qin Emperor and Han Wu, and the Tang Emperor and Song ancestors.

Zhao He took the lead in speaking: "Master, don't you want to plead for Anyang Jun, this traitor?"

The Lord's father hesitated a little, but said, "Wanger, you have won, so let's leave Zhang'er's life."

Zhao He said: "No."

After Zhao He finished speaking, Anyang Jun's body trembled violently.

Le Cheng's eyes flashed with a flash of splendor, and his right hand held the hilt of the sword at his waist, ready to go.

A hint of anger appeared on the face of the Lord's Father: "Wang'er, he is your uncle! Can you really kill him?"

Zhao He looked straight into the eyes of the master father and said slowly: "Don't forget, I have said that anyone who contributes to Zhao State can use it no matter what kind of grudges he has with me. However, if someone has bad intentions, I will use thunder to eradicate it!"

Zhao He's eyes moved and fell on Anyang Jun, his tone was calm and firm.

"Aanyang Lord Zhao Zhang committed rebellion, intending to kill the lord and seize the master's father. He has committed many crimes and is unforgivable!"

Every time Zhao He said a word, Anyang Jun's body trembled. When Zhao He finished speaking, Anyang Jun's body had completely collapsed on the ground and turned into a pile of mud.

The Lord Father looked at Zhao He, and Zhao He also looked at the Lord Father.

The atmosphere is a bit weird.

Le Yi lowered his head and stood behind Zhao He like a wooden man.

Le Cheng focused on holding the sword and stared at Anyang Jun's neck with his eyes tightly.

Fei Yi coughed and felt that he should say something: "Master, Lord Anyang, I really can't tolerate it."

The Lord's Father sighed and said, "Wang'er, you widow's father, for the sake of your widow's father, please leave Zhang'er's life alone. The widow's father can guarantee that Zhang'er will not have any threats in the future."

Zhao He was a little angry.

What are you doing? It was clearly Anyang Jun who took action first, he wanted to kill me, right? Why did you look at me with this look of looking at the mastermind behind the scenes, and even saying such words, it seemed like it was aggrieved?

Zhao He felt that even his own father would have to fight him today.

Zhao He stretched out his hand and pointed at Fei Yi: "Does the Lord Master know that Anyang Jun colluded with the temple people around him to falsely pass on the orders of the Lord Master's father. If I hadn't tried to persuade him, the fat master would have to enter the surrounds of Anyang Jun instead of me. The Lord Master must have understood what that means to the fat master? The fat master is the minister of the Zhao State's humerus. If the fat master is killed, what would it be?"

"What?" The master father was surprised and looked at Fei Yi: "Fei Xiang, is this happening?"

Fei Yi sighed and said, "If the king had not seen through the plan of Anyang Lord, the old minister would not have seen the master's father today."

The master father looked at Anyang Jun fiercely: "The rebellious son is going to kill Fei Xiang's life!"

With a bang, Anyang Jun was kicked out, and then he rolled and crawled back to the Lord Father.

Le Cheng was startled and the long sword that had just been unsheathed returned to the sheath.

Fei Yi's eyes narrowed and he sighed in his heart.

Sure enough, in the eyes of the master's father, the life of the minister is still not as good as the life of the son Anyangjun.

Zhao He was not too anxious and continued to speak: "But there is one thing that the master father probably doesn't know yet. The left teacher Zhao Cheng colluded with the Grand Tutor Li Dui, and knew that the Anyang Jun was in trouble but did not report it. The purpose was to get the Siyi military talisman from the empress dowager after obtaining the news of Anyang Jun's trouble.

What will happen at that time? At that time, Zhao Cheng and Li Dui will lead their troops here and then enter the palace to kill Anyang Jun, the traitor. Then, will the master father let them go? I'm afraid not. Therefore, Zhao Cheng and Li Dui will take action first and let the master father, my men, and the fat master die here! Then they will tell the whole world that the three fathers and sons killed each other in this rebellion.

Next, Zhao Cheng and Li Dui will support my nine-year-old brother Pingyuan Jun as prime minister, or Zhao Cheng has a little more ambitions and it is not impossible to ascend the throne as king by himself!

The origin of all this is because of your good son, the Lord Father, the Lord Anyang who has made great achievements in Zhao State! If I do not stop all this, then in the future history books, I will be the great tyrant king of Zhao State, and the sinner of Zhao State who ruined Zhao State's hegemony and left behind forever infamous! Have you ever thought about these?"

quiet!

Zhao He said this, and there was a silence like death in the entire hall.

The Lord’s Father, Fei Yi, Le Yi, Le Cheng, and even the Lord of Anyang were shocked.

I originally thought that this time the palace change was just Anyang Jun who wanted to seize the throne, but no one expected that there were actually two yellow birds waiting for an opportunity behind the scenes.

The Lord Father swallowed with some difficulty and said, "Wang Er, how do you know about this?"

Zhao He laughed: "The Lord's father succeeded to the throne at the age of fifteen. If one is not handled well, Zhao will destroy the country. I am sixteen years old this year and betrayed by his brother and surrounded and killed. If one is not handled well, he will become an eternal sinner in Zhao. I don't want to be an eternal sinner, so I should know what I should know, and I should know what I shouldn't know, too!"

The Lord Father was silent, and his face gradually showed a bitterness.

After a while, the Lord's father spoke slowly and said, "Since you have known it for a long time, why not stop it in advance?"

Zhao Heqing let out a sigh and said, "If I had said it in advance, will the master father believe it? Will the fat master believe it? Will the people in the world believe it? No! They only think that I am a foolish monarch who is a small-minded person who can't tolerate his uncle and wants to kill all his elder brothers! Even if I had said it in advance, the master father knows and Anyang Jun is scolded, what? Then Anyang Jun will give up? No, he will only lie dormant and wait for the next opportunity to come.

So, I should be wary of how long does Anyang Jun last? Three years, five years, or ten years and twenty years? No. I don’t want to wait for one year, one month, or even one day more. Because I have given him a chance, it was him who betrayed me and Zhao State, not me and Zhao State, I am sorry for him! Why did I put a fatal threat by my side and wait for him to attack every day with fear?

Could it be that in the eyes of the Lord Father, only the life of Anyang Lord is considered life, and the lives of people like me, the Empress Dowager, Pingyuan Lord, and Fat Master can be abandoned and ignored?"

Zhao He became more and more excited as he spoke, and slapped the table with a sudden thump.

"Since Anyang Jun wants to rebel, then I will fulfill his promise and then--destroy him!"
Chapter completed!