Wei Zheng was silent for a long time before he breathed:

"Mr. Yu, take my halberd!"

...

...

The sun sets westward, just after noon.

On the straight official road, a team of carriages ran between the mud. It rained the day before yesterday and it was difficult to walk on the road.

"Zhang Lingfeng..."

When Wang Laodao was swinging his whip to drive the car, he couldn't stop worrying, but he didn't dare to show it.

These days after leaving Maxiang Town, Zhang Longfu would wake up in his dreams every day, feeling in a trance and weak, and could no longer bear any stimulation.

call!

At a certain moment, it seemed that the wind was blowing, and people in front and behind the convoy looked back with caution.

Seeing that it was Yu Fangzhou, they felt relieved. The closer they got to Longyuan City, the more uneasy they were.

As Long Yuan Guards, they knew very well how powerful the prince could use at this time.

"At……"

Just as the old Dao Wang was about to speak, Yu Fangzhou had already passed by and stopped in front of the carriage Lin Qitian was riding.

"Brother Lin."

With permission, Yu Fangzhou got on the carriage.

In the carriage, Lin Qitian sat cross-legged, wiping his bow and arrows, slowly and seriously.

“It’s not going well?”

"Yes, the situation is not optimistic."

Yu Fangzhou looked solemn:

"According to the spy's return, Ren Xiaoxiao, the second-tier leader of the East Factory, seems to have reached a consensus with Zhang Lingfeng. Daocheng is already preparing for the ceremony of inheriting the throne!"

The situation is not just not optimistic?

It can be said to be extremely bad!

As Zhang Lingfeng occupied the general trend, especially Ren Xiaoxiao, who was named the imperial envoy, expressed his tendency, and many experts who were originally neutral or tended to be the old prince lineage also defected to him.

He has been running around these days, not only gaining anything, but has been surrounded and hunted several times...

"It's normal, no surprise."

Lin Qitian wiped the black iron arrow with his expression as usual: "They can't decide the winner..."

"With that being said, the general trend will be tilted in the end..."

I feel sad in my heart, and I am not unhappy in Fangzhou.

Ren Xiaoxiao represented not only the Dongchang, but also the imperial court. In the eyes of many people, his acquiescence was the acquiescence of the imperial court.

"Don't Brother Yu understand?"

Lin Qitian put down his bow and arrow:

"In recent years, natural disasters have been continuous and rebellion has continued. The court is exhausted and has no energy to intervene in the Longyuan change.

For the court, Long Yuan’s surname is Zhang, that’s enough. As for who he is, it doesn’t matter.”

Yu Fangzhou sighed:

"But even letting the throne change be allowed, it is really worrying. The court still has some control over the local area..."

"Brother Yu has talked too much."

Lin Qitian interrupted him.

Yu Fangzhou felt that he had lost his words and kept silent. The carriage fell into silence for a moment.

There was only the 'crunching' sound of the carriage pressing through the muddy road, and the sound of Lin Qitian wiping the weapons without any haste.

"sister……"

Zhang Longfu suddenly turned over and woke up from half-dream and half-awake.

At this time, another wind came, blew up the curtains. Looking from here, you could vaguely see the shadow of the giant city like a mountain range.
Chapter completed!