Chapter 196 The Wind King surrenders

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After all, it was never the final say among them who would be the hostage. The choice was in Liu Qingge's hands from the beginning to the end.

Liu Qingge looked at Feng Yu's expression and guessed that Feng Yu knew that he would stay as a hostage, so he simply stopped struggling.

"Prince Feng, after all, this is not the first time that your Feng family has not kept their promise. Compared with Prince Feng staying here as a hostage, you should have no problem with it, right?"

"Of course not." Feng Yu said immediately.

"Excellent." Liu Qingge clapped his hands and said, "Someone come and untie Lei Chuanyin."

Lei Chuanyin glanced at Feng Yu with a complicated expression. Only today did he fully understand why the Feng King didn't like the Feng Princess. This woman was too jealous and always failed more than she succeeded.

King Feng intends to cooperate with Tianqi. It is impossible for Princess Feng to be unaware of it, but this woman clearly wants to deliberately sabotage this cooperation.

At this time, he just woke up from a dream. If he really killed Liu Qingge, it would be of any benefit to Xishu. I'm afraid it would be nothing at all, leaving only Leng Wushuang's endless anger in Xishu.

"Your Majesty, take care. I will definitely bring you the news."

After Lei Chuanyin left, Feng Yu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty Tianqi."

Leng Wushuang said directly sarcastically: "Don't be too sentimental here. I released Lei Chuanyin not because of you, but to send a message to King Feng."

Being scolded by Leng Wushuang, Feng Yu was speechless. This Leng Wushuang was so embarrassed. He was talking to Liu Qingge. Why did Leng Wushuang insist on interrupting!

"Leng Wushuang, I won't bother you. This is a matter between me and His Majesty Tianqi."

Leng Wushuang snorted coldly, pulled Liu Qingge to his side and said, "Your Majesty Tianqi is my queen. I'm afraid Prince Feng has forgotten this."

Not to be outdone, Feng Yu said, "What? Leng Wushuang, have you forgotten that I was Ge'er's fiancé?"

"Are you worthy of being called Ge'er? Feng Yu, I think you are seeking death!" Leng Wushuang's eyes were full of anger.

"Leng Wushuang, have you forgotten your identity after becoming the Lord of the Northern Desert? Are you deliberately sabotaging Tianqi's restoration plan by attacking me?" Now Feng Yu has the biggest support, even if Leng Wushuang was dissatisfied with him and couldn't do anything to him. After all, he was working for Liu Qingge now.

"You!" Leng Wushuang was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Liu Qingge directly pulled Leng Wushuang aside and said to Feng Yu: "Feng Yu, although we have a cooperative relationship, we are not so close. Please Feng Shizi remember your identity."

Feng Yu felt a huge pain in his heart when he saw Liu Qingge protecting Leng Wushuang and speaking harshly to him.

Once upon a time, Ge'er's tenderness was all given to him, but I didn't cherish it properly at that time.

"Wei Chen, please remember this."

Feng Yu smiled bitterly.

Now she is the king and he is the minister.

Nothing can go back after all.

After everyone dispersed, only Xia Leng Wushuang and Liu Qingge were left in the huge room.

Liu Qingge sat on Leng Wushuang's lap and comforted him: "Okay. Do you still need to be angry?"

"Hmph, you didn't see the way Feng Yu looked at you, as if he wanted to eat you."

"Eat me? Braised or steamed? Does he dare?"

Leng Wushuang chuckled: "You."

"Me? Not angry anymore?"

"Yeah." Leng Wushuang responded softly.

Liu Qingge took the initiative to kiss his lips, and after a while she said reluctantly: "I know that you have been unable to capture Zhongzhou because of the Leng family army, but I feel that if King Feng once captures Xishu, you Being able to lead the army to capture Zhongzhou is also an opportunity. After all, Emperor Song Ming is still alive, and he can forgive no one but Song Jingshu."

Song Jingshu almost killed Emperor Song Ming. How could Emperor Song Ming let Song Jingshu go?

At that time, it would not be a bad idea to take Emperor Song and Ming to directly drive and conquer in person.

"Do you still remember that Feng Jiutian once gave birth to a baby boy?"

"Is that child really Song Jingyu's son?"

Liu Qingge nodded and said: "That child is indeed Song Jingyu's child. It is precisely because of this that we can support this child to ascend the throne after the death of Emperor Song Ming. If anything happens to the little emperor then, we will keep this Zhongzhou in your hands." Then everything will fall into place."

"Wonderful, my lady is thoughtful."

"So Wushuang, you should rush back to the Northern Desert to make preparations." Liu Qingge sighed.

She didn't like separation either, but she had no choice. The burdens on both of them were very heavy.

Leng Wushuang kissed Liu Qingge for a long time, and then said reluctantly: "When I come back, after we capture Zhongzhou, we will have time to get together, and we can even make Shangjing the capital of the country."

"I'm waiting for you to come back. I hope we can see the day when the world is unified as soon as possible."

The next day, Liu Qingge sent Leng Wushuang to the boat. She felt a little melancholy in her heart, but there was nothing she could do about it.

Cui Liu saw that Liu Qingge was unhappy and immediately comforted him: "Your Majesty, it won't be long before you see His Majesty Wu Shuang."

"I hope everything goes well." Liu Qingge said with a bitter smile.

"Your Majesty, it will definitely be fine. Just feel at ease."



However, in the first half of the month, the whole situation was turbulent. Song Jingrong broke with the Nangong family. King Feng took advantage of this to rebel under the banner of the Bai family. At the same time, Leng Wushuang's army had already marched directly to Beijing.

Seeing that the situation in front of him had become a dead end, Song Jingshu closed his eyes and sighed: "After all, we still can't fight."

"Your Majesty, you are the orthodoxy in Zhongzhou. They are all rebels. We have not lost."

Song Jingshu felt it was extremely ironic when he heard this sentence. Didn't he lose?

When Leng Wushuang's army pressed on, he had already lost.

I thought I could resist, but I didn't expect that many people had secretly surrendered to the enemy before the battle was fought.

"Capture Song Jingshu, His Majesty Wushuang said that whoever can capture Song Jingshu alive will receive a reward of 10,000 gold coins!"

A shout came from outside the door.

Everyone in the room looked at Song Jingshu with changed expressions.

"Song Jingshu, everyone knows that you used red pills to murder Emperor Ming of Song Dynasty. We want to do justice for heaven, let's all join together!"

The chamberlain who was comforting Song Jingshu just now suddenly changed his face. When Song Jingshu saw this group of treacherous villains, he felt that he had completely lost.

Maha stood in front of Song Jingshu and said: "I will cut off your Majesty's queen. Your Majesty, please leave quickly."

Song Jingshu smiled bitterly.

Walk?

Where can I go by walking?

The whole world is not the land of the king.

There was no way he could go now.

Song Jingshu pushed Maha away and said calmly: "Tell Leng Wushuang that I am willing to surrender unconditionally and ask him not to hurt innocent people."

"Your Majesty!" Maha didn't expect Song Jingshu to make such a choice.

Not long after, Leng Wushuang slowly walked into the palace pushing a wheelchair, and the man in the wheelchair turned out to be Emperor Song Ming.

"Ahem—" After Emperor Song Ming coughed violently, he pointed at Song Jingshu with a trembling hand and said, "Treason, you didn't expect that I could come back alive!"