And not to mention anything else, Chu Yu alone was also played by Sang Qi.
On the surface, the people welcome him and welcome him, but it is just a show.
If he once viewed Sang Qi as a wise man who knew current affairs, now he views him as a terrifying stranger.
"Haha, not only Menna, Emperor Yanyun also cooperated, but he is just a bargaining chip for me to cooperate with the Yuja clan. It is ridiculous that he also has a dream of restoring the Yan Kingdom."
"I promised to give them three points of the world, so naturally they are willing to work hard."
Sang Qi expressed the doubts in the other party's heart, paused and continued: "If I hadn't endured it for so long, how could I have been numb to the powerful Da Jing?"
"Haha, I admire you, but you want me to surrender. Are you underestimating me?"
Feng Queyi is very determined, even if he dies, he will not betray He Lanyin.
Although they had to turn against each other because of Sang Ning, this was a private matter, and politically they would always be each other's best partners.
After receiving Fengqueyi's answer, Sang Qi's face remained calm, and he waved his hand, followed by the raindrops falling on his palm, and said coldly: "Take it with you."
"yes!"
Faced with the siege of thousands of soldiers, even if Feng Queyi had all his skills and the four Feng family brothers were extremely brave, they would still be unable to defeat the four with their fists.
…
After Fengqueyi and others were taken away, Sang Qi coughed violently and covered his mouth with a handkerchief.
"His Majesty……"
Hongyan and Jingchen watched with nervous expressions on their faces, worried that he might not be able to hold on.
Sang Qi coughed violently for a moment, then slowly took away the handkerchief, and a hint of red suddenly appeared on the white handkerchief.
Sang Qi smiled mockingly, then quickly put away the handkerchief, staring at a certain location in the city: "Brother's days are numbered, Ning Ning, you must grow up as soon as possible..."
"Your Majesty, why not ask Feng Queyi for a diagnosis? Maybe there is still hope."
Hongyan admonished him from the side, feeling sincerely worried about his body.
Hearing this, Sang Qi had a nonchalant expression on his face, and his sickly lips slightly opened:
"Tell the secret guards to protect Ning Ning and Yu Tan and prevent them from finding out. I have learned their location."
"Yes!" Hongyan immediately nodded in agreement.
"When everything settles, my brother will pick you up personally."
Sang Qi thought of Sang Ning, with a smile on his lips, and thought to himself.
"Amitabha."
Jingchen couldn't help but be inexplicably moved when he saw that even though he was seriously ill, he was still thinking about Sanning. Even though he was a man with six pure roots.
Yes, dragging his seriously ill body, in order to let his sister's future life be in his own hands and stay away from the fate that was once dominated by others.
Sang Qi seems to have really tolerated it a lot, which is what Jingchen knows and thinks.
However, what he didn't know was that Sang Qi had treated Sang Ning like this since he was a child.
Not to mention sacrificing his imperial dignity for Sang Ning, even if Sang Ning could be cured of his illness with his own life, Sang Qi would not hesitate at all.
She said that she is not from this world, but even if you are not, you will always be my sister.
With this thought in his mind, Sang Qi tightened his cloak and walked slowly into the tent with Hongyan's support.
Inside the tent, everyone was standing on the sand table and intensely debating something.
"Murong Zhao, I think you are afraid of being beaten by He Lan Yin. Now our Jade Dragon Army has 50,000 people, plus the 30,000 Yan State Qingjia you retained in my tribe before, and the four who have successively conquered hundreds of cities. Wansang Kingdom's flying cavalry, a total of 120,000 troops."
"Feng Runsheng's 10,000 vanguard troops have been blocked outside the city. There are only five or six thousand troops inside the palace. If we don't launch a general attack at this time, if there are any losses in Munnar, the opportunity will never come again!"
The young man standing next to Murong Zhao, who was dressed in a dragon robe, was dressed like a foreigner, wearing a tiger tooth jade crown on his head, and his shirtless upper body was decorated with dragon tattoos, showing his kingly demeanor.
His acting style is rather reckless, but he has a pair of beautiful and delicate facial features, and his skin is white and rosy.
Being treated with such a sarcastic tone by the other party, Murong Zhao was still very angry even though he knew that he was so excited because he was afraid of He Lanyin's counterattack.
If he hadn't worked so hard to hide here, how could they have achieved the miraculous results of their joint attack company today.
"Yu Nanxi, if I hadn't helped you win the position of clan leader, how would you be today? Please correct your attitude and talk to me nicely."
Murong Zhao narrowed his eyes, suppressed his anger and whispered to him.
And Yu Nanxi is only seventeen or eighteen years old. She never speaks with her brain in mind and always says what she wants.
Hearing Murong Zhao's words, Yu Nanxi smiled innocently: "Is His Majesty the Emperor angry? I have always been outspoken. I hope Your Majesty will not take offense and miss the best opportunity."
"Ahem."
Sang Qi walked slowly with the support of Hongyan and couldn't help but cough a few times again.
Seeing Sang Qi's physical condition, Murong Zhao seemed to have a flash of joy in his eyes, but he quickly hid it.
"I heard that you captured Feng Queyi, who is known as Da Jing's number one brain? Where is he? Why not kill him to sacrifice the flag?"
Yu Nanxi asked with an unkind expression, and the provocation was obvious.
Because it is the closest to the Sang Kingdom, Yu Nanxi has a feud with the Sang royal family, if not for Murong Zhao and Xini.
There was no way they could come together.
"King Nanxi, I and my sister still depend on him for their illness. By saying this, don't you want to see me and my sister die?"
Sanqi joked nonchalantly.
Seeing this, Yu Nanxi immediately became speechless, curled her lips and stopped talking.
"Emperor Sang, may I ask where your Sang Feiqi is? When will it arrive?"
Murong Zhao quickly asked what was on his mind.
In the final analysis, the coalition's today's victory was all due to Sang Qi's formation.
Almost crushing any famous general of this era.
Murong Zhao and Yu Nanxi were immediately dumbfounded. How to defeat more with less? This is the trick of a soldier.
As long as Sang Qi controls the situation, there will be no defeat.
Of course, only Sang Qi knew that all of this was taught by Jingchen who had been with him all these years.
Sang Qi has only learned a little bit, but in Jingchen's words, he is already invincible here.
It's a masterpiece called The Art of War.
Therefore, Murong Zhao and Yu Nanxi, who were unhappy with Sang Qi, were waiting for Sang Qi's opinions and decisions.
"cough."
Putting away the red handkerchief, Sanqi said softly with a pale face: "Retreat."
"????"
Not only were all the generals confused, but Murong Zhao and Yu Nanxi were also dumbfounded.
In this great situation, how can we say retreat?
Isn't this Sanqi crazy?
In other words, is He Lanyin's undercover agent?
"Emperor Sang, please speak clearly, otherwise it will not be good for military morale!"
Yu Nanxi jumped out immediately, looking like she was going to eat Sang Qi.
"Even if the palace city is broken and He Lanyin is captured alive, Mengna with an army of 300,000, and Pan Sha who has lost even one of his soldiers are not something that everyone can deal with."
"Muna, let alone, is warlike and difficult to deal with. Pan Sha is a famous general in the world. He has been running the Mobei base camp for many years. Even if he doesn't have a single soldier, he still has the strength to gather tens of thousands of troops at any time to make a comeback."
Sang Qi looked at Murong Zhao and Yu Nanxi with a serious expression, and said lightly: "Do you two have the confidence to destroy these two forces?"
"Don't you even have a chance of winning?"
Murong Zhao really didn't want to answer this question. If he had been confident, he wouldn't have been hiding in Jingdu for so long, and joined forces with him and Yu Nanxi to stage a tragic drama.
"No."
Sang Qi was lying, deceiving them.
If He Lanyin is wiped out in one go, Sang Qi will lose its use value and will be unable to contain Murong Zhao and Yu Nanxi.
The danger will be greatly increased, and Sang Qi deeply remembers the words in the military book.
Soldiers are also deceitful. In this case, it is natural to confuse the enemy with the false and the true.
So Helan Yin wanted to be destroyed, but only when Sang Qi destroyed Murong Zhao and Yu Nanxi, or completely took control of all military power.
"this......"
Seeing that Sang Qi was helpless, Murong Zhao and others fell into hesitation again.
...
On a street somewhere, in a house.
The small courtyard is very simple and the roof is in disrepair.
Dense raindrops fell on the courtyard full of weeds, and several mice fled frantically.
It was obvious that no one had lived here for a long time.
In the four corners of the courtyard, there are countless eyes staring at this place.
Just waiting for any trouble, he would sacrifice his life to save him.
Broken window frames swayed in the wind.
Fortunately, the windows and roof of the innermost villa were intact.
It's raining outside, and the house is filled with dust and now smells like earth.
A man and a woman were hugging each other on the couch. There were obvious traces of wiping on the place where the woman lay, and no trace of dust could be seen with the naked eye.
Looking at Sang Ning, who was still in a coma, and her face was pale, and Yu Tan, whose hair was wet from the rain, now had mixed feelings.
He wished that he was the one who suffered, and he also wanted the princess to get better quickly.
"Princess, you must get better."
Yu Tan looked sad. When he found out that he could not escape, he immediately abandoned Qianliju and took Sang Ning to find an empty house to live temporarily.
