Chapter 16 Is this Prince Yin really reliable?

Style: Fantasy Author: Su ChenyangWords: 1087Update Time: 24/01/13 09:35:10
He also asked people to inquire, and it turned out that King Chu Xiang was indeed still unconscious.

Now that the Yin capital has insufficient troops, the only one guarding the imperial city is the 100,000 Ming-controlling army from the Chu Xiang Palace. If the Ming-controlling army really listens to his orders, then this throne...

"General, someone is coming from the Chu Xiang Palace."

Yang Qiankun's pupils shrank, turned around, and saw Qing Luo walking in wearing a thick fox fur.

Without saying much, she stretched out her hand and handed over a brocade box, "This is given to the general by my eldest son. She said it all depends on the general's wishes."

Yang Qiankun opened the brocade box with trembling hands.

He took out the tiger talisman and looked at it carefully in his hand, but was shocked to find that it was actually a real tiger talisman.

Yang Qiankun looked at Qingluo in shock, "How is your heir apparent?"

"You can still move."

"General, the Crown Prince has said that the palace will be handed over to you. As for the Prime Minister's Mansion, she will personally lead the encirclement and suppression."

Without saying a word, Qingluo turned around and blended into the dark night.

Squeezing the tiger talisman in his hand, Yang Qiankun breathed a long sigh of relief, seeming to have made some determination.

"Come here, tell Concubine Yang that it's cold in winter. Please give me some tonic to warm your body. Also, order people to surround the Prime Minister's Mansion!"

Xing Siyang couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes, "General, is he planning to take action?"

"But is Prince Yin really reliable?"

"Hmph!" Yang Qiankun snorted, "That Yin Luzhu is headstrong, has a strong desire for revenge, and lacks strategy, but he is more cruel than anything. He can even kill his own father. How can he miss such a great opportunity!"

No matter what Yin Luzhu had in mind, this tiger talisman was real.

With this 100,000-strong army, what else does he have to fear?

"I will rush into the palace tonight and catch Gu Tingfang by surprise!"

When he was about to go out, Yang Qiankun's steps suddenly stopped.

He ordered: "Just in case, there is no need to use the troops of Prince Chu Xiang's palace to attack the palace this time. The thirty thousand soldiers from my general are enough."

With that said, Yang Qiankun handed the tiger talisman to Xing Siyang, "You take the tiger talisman with you. Except for the part that Yin Luzhu took away, the rest, no matter what you see or hear, you are not allowed to leave the camp."

"In this way, we can prevent the army of Prince Chu Xiang from defecting in battle. The imperial army in the palace is no match for me."

"I will definitely do it." Xing Siyang solemnly reached out and took it.

Tonight is destined to be extraordinary, the silence is a bit eerie.

Shen Nanxiao returned to the mansion from the palace. As soon as she entered the mansion, she was immediately surrounded by people.

He frowned and did not turn around, just stood upright in the courtyard.

Yin Luzhu got off the carriage with Qing Luo's help.

From a short distance away, she looked at his back.

In the white snow, he was wearing a white robe, embroidered with complex and beautiful piping patterns, echoing the simple hosta on his head.

Half of the original hair was pulled up by the hosta, and the rest of the hair was straight from the shoulders to the waist.

In line with his overall temperament, there is a hint of coldness, and just a look from his back makes him extremely handsome.

Just when Yin Luzhu looked at him, he sneered, "Yin Luzhu, want to plot rebellion?"

His voice was calm, and even though he was surrounded by a large army and his life was at stake, he was still calm and elegant.

Every movement and frown seems to be pouring out the heart, filled with endless affection and attachment, making people feel like they are falling into the quiet clear water.

Yin Luzhu's eyes were slightly stiff.

She limped up to Shen Nanxiao and raised her eyes to look at his tall back.