There was a silence in the bedroom.

Anyang Jun knelt on the ground, his body trembling constantly. He seemed to have completely lost his fighting spirit and placed all hope on the Lord Father.

Le Cheng was still standing beside Anyang Jun, thinking about a question seriously in his heart - Jun Hou's head, will the feel of the hand when chopped down be different from that of an ordinary person?

The Lord Father's face showed a look of struggle and hesitation.

To be fair, Zhao He's words make a lot of sense, and even as the master father, there is no way to refute it.

But the truth is the truth, but it is another matter to make up your mind.

That's the son, his biological son!

Zhao He was about to continue speaking, but suddenly felt someone's hand on his shoulder.

Zhao He turned around and found that Fei Yi looked at him and shook his head gently.

Zhao He hesitated slightly, and then chose to trust Fei Yi and kept silent.

Fei Yi winked at Le Yi.

Le Yi was slightly stunned for a moment and quickly left the hall.

A moment later, a sound of footsteps came from the entrance of the hall, and a group of people walked in.

These people are the ministers and generals of Zhao who were trapped in the palace by Anyang Jun.

These people look a little embarrassed, some of them even have bruised noses and limping their walks.

Obviously, in the past few days, these ministers of Zhao who became prisoners had some rather unpleasant experiences under the "care" of Anyang Jun's subordinates.

"Master Father, King!" When they saw the Master Father and Zhao He, the ministers of Zhao State were very excited, especially when they looked at Zhao He, which contained a lot of things.

Everyone knows that in this rebellion, the master's father was also controlled by Anyang Jun. It was the sixteen-year-old king who turned the tide and rescued everyone!

The king is everyone’s life-saving benefactor!

When he saw Zhao Zhang, the minister of Anyang, kneeling on the ground, the ministers of Zhao became even more excited.

"Mr. Anyang!"

"Thief!"

Some anger and curse.

Fei Yi coughed and looked at several colleagues calmly.

The next moment, the censor Xinqi came out from the crowd and said in a deep voice: "Master Father, the Lord Anyang Lord has committed this rebellious act and is extremely guilty. I beg you to Master Father to follow the law and rectify the law!"

The swelling on Xinqi's face and the black green on his right eye added some convincing power to these words.

Lieutenant Zhao Wen also came out and said seriously: "Master, the Lord Anyang Lord not only detained us, but also killed many ministers with cruel means. If it weren't for the king's rebellion, the consequences would be unimaginable! I would like to ask the Lord to use Zhao's country to kill this villain!"

As a Duke of Zhao, Zhao Wen was even twice as senior than his master's father. In the absence of Zong Zheng, Zhao Cheng, his words could be regarded as the common opinion of the members of the Duke of Zhao present.

Two important officials spoke one after another, and others also expressed their opinions.

Perhaps, among these people, some people have sympathized with Anyang Jun, stood on the side of Anyang Jun, and even seriously considered the possibility of joining Anyang Jun after Anyang Jun won during a short period of imprisonment. But now, no one dares to stand up and speak for Anyang Jun.

Because the winner is the king.

The voice gradually gathered, and eventually became a short but sufficiently representative of everyone's will.

"Please kill the Lord Anyang Lord to eliminate this great trouble for Zhao State!"

Hundreds of Zhao ministers sent their common petition to the Lord's Father at the same time.

The Lord Father sat there silently, still without opening his mouth.

Fei Yi sighed softly and joined the ranks of his colleagues.

"Master father, the Lord Anyang is in trouble and is guilty of great crimes. Please punish him!"

When Fei Yi also stood up, the Lord's Father finally could not continue to remain silent.

After a long time, the master's father sighed: "The widowed father and son are incompetent, so the State of Zhao has caused such a great harm. Since the two and three sons have made a decision, let's do it accordingly!"

When he said this, the sadness on the Lord Father's face was obvious.

That was his son after all!

Anyang Jun trembled all over and rushed towards the Lord's father, trying to hold the Lord's father's thigh, and cried: "Lord, save Zhang..."

Le Cheng was quick in his eyes and hands, and the hilt of the sword hit the back of Anyang Jun's head, causing Anyang Jun's cry to abruptly stop.

Le Cheng raised the unconscious Anyang Jun and looked at Zhao He.

Zhao He nodded to Le Cheng: "Leave a whole body."

Le Cheng looked at Anyang Jun's neck with some regrets and walked out of the palace with Anyang Jun.

In the corner of the bedroom, a historian appeared at some point and was writing in a hurry.

"In the fourth year, the master's father and the king traveled to Shaqiu and were in a strange palace. Prince Zhang immediately made trouble for his disciples to Tian Buli, and pretended to call the king to summon the king, and the king saw it. Gao Xin immediately fought with the king. Le Yi arrived from the country and then raised the troops from the four cities to enter the distance and defeated Prince Zhang. Prince Zhang was defeated and went to the master's father. The master opened it. The king led his troops to the Nangong and captured Prince Zhang. The master's father could not bear it, so the ministers petitioned, and finally decided, Prince Zhang was executed."

After a while, Le took the opportunity to return and reported loudly: "King, Lord Anyang has been killed!"

The Lord's Father stood up suddenly and waved his hand: "My Widow is tired, I want to have a good rest, so I'll leave."

At this moment, the sadness on the face of the Lord Father could not be concealed.

Perhaps in the eyes of the world, he was a heroic lord who had fought all directions to open up a huge territory for the State of Zhao, but at this moment, he was just a father who was experiencing the pain of losing his son.

He just wants to be quiet.

Zhao He led his ministers out of the palace.

The autumn wind blows, and the dead leaves fall, with a chill in the bleakness.

Anyang Jun's body was lying on the ground. The blood flowing from under him had not yet solidified. A yellow fallen leaf fell from the air and slowly landed on his chest, trembling gently.

Zhao He breathed a sigh of relief.

it's over.

To be honest, although Zhao He had the advantage of the time traveler in this palace change and the result of the whole thing was quite satisfactory, the process was still somewhat unsatisfactory.

Although he was a human being for two lifetimes, he had no experience in real palace fighting after all.

But no matter what, the biggest crisis after traveling through time was finally solved.

After the death of Anyang Jun, Zhao He, who had no worries anymore, can finally start his career in conquering the world!

...

Dunes, Eastern Palace.

The fierce battles for several days left the palace walls covered with corpses.

The battle has ended, both the winner and the loser have left, and it has become dead silent here. Several crows fell on the palace walls and screamed excitedly.

On the flat ground under the steps of the East Palace High Platform, there was a large pit blown out by black gunpowder. About a few feet away from the pit, a man was standing up staggeringly.

This person is nothing else, but Li Dui, the Grand Tutor of Zhao State.

"Everything is finally gone..." Li Dui looked at everything in front of him with a complicated expression.

In the previous explosion, Li Dui was affected by the aftermath and was shocked on the spot.

After waking up, he happened to meet Le Yi leading his army to fight. Li Du made a quick decision and chose to pretend to be dead.

Then Anyang Jun retreated, and Zhao He led Le Yi and all his troops to chase Nangong. Li Dui, who was worried, continued to pretend to be dead for a long time, and only appeared after he was sure that there was no one.

"King... Bah, since Zhao He has won, then there is no place for me to stay in Zhao State! You must leave immediately!"

A moment later, Li Dui rode a horse out of the palace gate and rushed towards Dongfang in a hurry.
Chapter completed!