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The sky is thundering and black clouds are dense!

"Young master, the death of the chief executive cannot be just forgotten!"

"This is obviously what the emperor did deliberately. He used the New Year's Eve banquet as an excuse to wait for the opportunity to kill the governor and disintegrate our Xiliang army."

"The news came from my classmate and friend in the imperial court that the governor of Dadu died tragically and was given poisoned wine by the emperor."

"The court envoy, Sun Tingfang, dared to pretend to come to condolences, saying that someone falsely preached the imperial decree to do it, and the emperor's imperial waist card can still be fake?!"

A young general in military uniform growled furiously!

Sima Zong looked like a young man in his early twenties, with the same heroic temperament as his father, but a little immature.

He had hatred in his eyes, but said nothing.

This time!

The young general winked at several other military and political officials around him.

Several people began to speak one after another, encouraging Sima Zong.

"Young master, you can't just sit and wait for death!"

"Xiliang has sufficient food and grass, has 30 cavalry, and our full support. We must give the imperial court a head-on blow and let them know how powerful they are!"

"Yes, we are willing to support the eldest son to succeed to the throne and become the new governor!"

"Success, succession, succession!!!"

The three armies roared in unison, and almost half of the important generals turned into fanatics, and both inside and outside their words were to persuade Sima Zong to succeed to the throne and become independent.

Obviously, this was premeditated.

Those generals who disagreed did not dare to speak. After all, in front of Sima Tu's mourning hall, if they said disappointing words or spoke for the court, they would most likely be hacked and killed as traitors.

Sima Cang's face was bitter: "Brother, what are you waiting for? Do you want to wait for both you and my brother to be ordered to die by the court?!"

Sima Zong's face was extremely struggling, he was still a little rational, he thought the matter was strange, and wanted to weigh the pros and cons.

Sudden! !

A Xiliang general rushed over.

He shouted angrily at the top of his voice, "Young Master, what a shame!!!"

"The imperial envoys were having fun in the restaurant, and they didn't take the funeral of the governor seriously at all. They even laughed and talked about the death of the governor."

"It is also said that the body of the governor is rotting and stinking in the imperial capital! There is no one to clean up!"

The deafening and miserable voice quickly mobilized the emotions of the three armies.

Boom!

The entire army of Xiliang exploded, furious.

The eyes of the two brothers Sima Zong turned blood red, and endless anger burned in their minds, washing away all their rationality.

Roaring up to the sky, the veins are exposed!

"what!!!"

"Too much deception, too much deception!"

"Pass my order, kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Imperial envoys, no one left, cut off the head, shed all the blood, as a sacrifice to my father's spirit in heaven!!!"

The three armies made a sensation and held their swords high.

Qiqi roared: "Kill!"

The young generals who had fanned the flames before looked at each other and snickered maliciously.

Hidden in the army, and no one sees it.

Their purpose is to split Xiliang, the bigger the conflict, the better!

And several generals Lei Ting quickly mounted their horses, led their personal guards, and slaughtered the imperial emissary team towards the city like a wolf.

Just less than an hour.

One hundred and seven corpses were dragged by horses in front of the army of Xiliang, across the plain, and went straight to the mourning hall!

This is the team of envoys sent by Qin Yun, and Sun Tingfang, the minister of the court, is among them. At this moment, the heads have been separated!

Suddenly it began to rain heavily, clattering!

Indistinctly, thunder flickered, heralding a shocking change!

Sima Zong raised his head to the sky and roared, blood and tears rolled down.

He knelt in front of the mourning hall: "Father, the child is not filial!"

"Let you die in the imperial capital, but there is nothing you can do!"

"Boy, I assure you that the three armies of Xiliang will definitely pay for your blood debt. The one hundred and seven court envoys are just an interest."

"Emperor Dog, you must pay the price, the price in blood!!" He roared, almost breaking his throat.

The solemn and angry scene made him even more tragic.

boom!

Thunder exploded.

The three armies were infected, their emotions boiled, and they roared like thunder: "The eldest son succeeds the throne, the eldest son succeeds the throne!"

"Counterattack the imperial capital, counterattack the imperial capital!"

Under the gaze of everyone, Sima Zong turned around, his eyes were bloodshot, filled with hatred.

The lecture said: "I, Sima Zong, will inherit my father's behest and take charge of Xiliang from now on. I will definitely make the court pay the price!"

The three armies got off their horses and shouted: "The governor is mighty!"

The blood in Sima Zong's heart was boiling, not only the desire for revenge, but also the joy of power!

"Report...!"