Looking at the fierce generals, Zilan's fingers trembled and she was unable to get off the tiger.
If he really bent his back, how could he still have the nerve to order the generals to fight? This battle cannot be fought.
But if it doesn't go with Xiong Wuliang's wishes...
Then Xiong Wuliang withdrew his troops angrily and went straight to Yingdu to complain.
All the people present were Xiong Wuliang's witnesses.
That would be difficult!
Zilan gritted her teeth and glanced at Liang Ming, not knowing what to do...
Mi Heng stood behind the crowd and watched for a long time. Seeing that the situation was beyond control, he finally stood up.
Mi Heng pushed aside the crowd, walked to the front, lifted the hem of his clothes, bent down himself, and picked up the copper seal on the ground.
Then he wiped his luxurious brocade clothes.
"Wu Liang, it is indeed Zilan who was at fault first. You have given Brother Wei some face, let's let this matter go for now... When this battle is over, Brother Wei must let Zilan make amends to you!"
Prince Mi Heng's tone was very sincere.
As he spoke, he glared at Zilan angrily.
Mi Heng is Gong Zi Lan's biological brother. At this moment, he stepped forward to save the situation. Zi Lan finally grasped the life-saving straw and breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiong Wuliang took the copper seal from the prince's hand.
With the prince personally giving him face, Xiong Wuliang's cold eyes softened a lot.
Mi Heng leaned next to Xiong Wuliang's ear again and whispered: "We are facing a formidable enemy. Although Zilan is mediocre, he is the commander-in-chief of the armed forces after all. He cannot be without prestige."
"After this battle, my brother will definitely make the decision for you!"
Zilan on the side shook her sleeves and turned to leave.
Xiong Wuliang snorted coldly: "Stop."
"We are facing a formidable enemy, so I won't argue with you as the coach - but Liang Ming can't just let it go!"
Liang Ming, lying in a pool of blood, opened his eyes in disbelief.
Hold the grass.
Are you finished yet?
You've destroyed both my hands and legs, and you're still not satisfied, so you have to let me die?
Liang Ming's heart was filled with regret.
If I had known this, why did I need to offend Xiong Wuliang in the first place!
Liang Ming raised his hand and pointed at Xiong Wuliang tremblingly: "Jun... Junhou, what are you going to do with me?"
Before Xiong Wuliang could speak, Zhao Hua, who had been silent all this time, suddenly interrupted: "Of course I'll kill him!"
All the surrounding princes nodded: "Yes, yes!"
"Such a shame must be washed away with blood!"
Liang Ming was horrified and quickly looked at Zilan.
Zi Lan frowned.
Today Liang Ming is already a useless person, and there is no use in saving him.
But at this moment, he could not be allowed to vent his anger by being killed by Xiong Wuliang in full view of the public.
Everyone knows that Liang Ming is their own dog. The so-called beating of a dog depends on the owner. If you can't protect Liang Ming, where will you put your face? Who would dare to sacrifice their life for themselves again in the future?
Just looking at the intentions of the surrounding generals, they all looked like they were adding insult to injury.
It's all because Liang Ming doesn't have any good deeds on weekdays. He offends too many people because he is his confidant!
Zilan looked at Mi Heng for help again.
Mi Heng didn't express anything.
He came to the rescue once and helped Zilan maintain her final dignity, which was enough.
A mere Liang Ming is not worthy of Prince Mi Heng speaking up for him.
Xiong Wuliang had suffered such great grievances, so it was only natural that he killed Liang Ming to calm the anger.
Zi Lan gritted her teeth and said, "Qu Yangjun... General Liang has already paid the price, and he will be a useless person worse than dead from now on. Why do we have to take his life?"
"Please be noble and spare General Liang's life."
Liang Ming also forced himself to kneel on the ground, kowtowing to Xiong Wuliang: "Your Majesty, please spare your life!"
Zhao Hua pressed his sword with one hand and yelled loudly: "When I was so domineering, why didn't I see you begging for mercy like this? Don't say anything more!"
Zilan and Liang Ming were both heartbroken.
It seems that Liang Ming cannot be saved.
This face will be lost to grandma’s house!
However, Xiong Wuliang raised his hand, held down Zhao Hua, and softened his tone: "That's fine."
"Since General Zilan intercedes for him, I will spare his life."
"It's just that there has to be some expression..."
Liang Ming grasped the life-saving straw like a drowning man, and said quickly: "Thank you for your life...but if you ask for anything, I will do anything you want!"
Xiong Wuliang raised two fingers...
Zilan felt relieved: "Two hundred military sticks?"
Xiong Wuliang waved his hands repeatedly: "General Liang is already seriously injured. If we hit him with another 200 military sticks, what's the difference between killing him?"
"Twenty thousand gold! I want twenty thousand gold!"
"General Zilan, everyone knows that Liang Ming is your confidant——"
"You don't want to watch Liang Ming die in front of you, right?"
Zhao Hua on the side intervened at the right time: "Huh, twenty thousand gold is already a favor from the king - if it goes according to my wishes, this guy will have to pay for it with his life!"
Xiong Wuliang looked at Zhao Hua vaguely.
Okay!
This kid has learned the skill of being a bad guy and a good guy!
What's the use of taking Liang Ming's life? The hard truth is that you have to make money!
The fiefdom is short of money! As a result, the construction speed has been greatly slowed down! The thousand gold I earned from selling money in the Qin Kingdom was almost used up not long after...
Zhao Hua, you understand me.
As expected of you!
…
Zilan's eyes darkened.
Hold the grass, twenty thousand gold?
Why don't you go and grab it! ?
You might as well kill Liang Ming with one sword! How can he be worth twenty thousand gold?
but……
Liang Ming is not worth 20,000 gold, but now Liang Ming's life is connected with his reputation...his face is still very valuable.
The muscles on Zi Lan's cheeks twitched slightly, and he tremblingly picked up the pen and wrote a note: "Qu Yangjun, just send someone with this warrant to my house to collect the money."
Liang Ming felt relieved.
Xiong Wuliang accepted the note without ceremony.
In full view of everyone, Zilan couldn't deny it.
The frozen expression on Xiong Wuliang's face disappeared in an instant, replaced by an uncontrollable smile——
"General Zilan, he is indeed a man who can protect his men."
"I admire you."
The corners of Zi Lan's eyes twitched: "The Lord has over-honored you..."
Xiong Wuliang laughed.
Even though Zilan is young, this guy can really make money!
Even Zhaoju can't afford so much money, so he can only use bronze chariots to pay off debts... You kid is quite greedy!
The surrounding generals looked at each other in shock and clucked their tongues - Xiong Wuliang still looked like he was determined to make money before!
Nothing has changed!
Last time, Xiong Wuliang spent three to five days to swindle Zhongli Junmi out of a huge sum of ten thousand gold.
This time it's even more outrageous - I haven't even set foot in the military camp, and I've already made away with an astronomical amount of 20,000 gold!
Blanch! Cruel person!
You must not offend him in the future... Alarm bells rang in everyone's hearts.
With a smile on his face, Xiong Wuliang saluted the generals around him one by one——
"I've met Mr. Anlu, I've met Mr. Xiling, I've met Mr. Qingyang... I haven't seen you for a long time! Thanks to you for speaking up for Mi Liang this time..."
"Huh? Why do you feel like... like you're missing an acquaintance this time?"
"Why haven't you seen Mr. Zhongli Jun and Fei Fei?"
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