Your Majesty, please beg for mercy. The prince's rebellion was successful.

"Your Majesty, someone is coming!"

On the city wall, Xiao Mu and others looked at the approaching figure and their expressions became serious.

Sure enough, the horse slowly stopped when it was 500 meters away from the city wall.

He then said that he could not see the general's face clearly, but he could clearly feel the panic and fear on his face. After all, if he took another step forward, he would be within the range of arrows. At the command of the time, he would be turned into a sieve on the spot.

"Prime Minister, please have a chat with your Majesty."

The man on the horse cleared his throat and then shouted loudly towards the city wall.

But this man was also a smart one. He did not use the words "traitors" or "rebels", obviously because he was worried about angering Zhou Zheng.

Anyway, at this distance, far away from the imperial army, the prime minister would not be able to hear it. I have to say that this messenger is quite smart.

"Humph, ridiculous!"

"He is just a prime minister, but he doesn't come to pay respects, yet he dares to act so arrogantly. In the past, this alone would be enough to wipe out his entire clan!"

Zhou Ping snorted coldly, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

He had long heard that the prime minister had ill intentions and even intended to usurp the throne. Zhou Ping might not have believed it before, but now he had seen that the prime minister was harboring evil intentions.

Zhou Zheng is not worthy of being asked to condescend to talk.

As expected, Zhou Zheng looked down and did not speak.

This attitude is enough to explain something.

"The Prime Minister has a letter, requesting Your Majesty to review it." The messenger was not surprised to see this, and then he took out the letter that had been prepared long ago from his chest.

This time, Zhou Ping and others did not speak, but instead looked at Zhou Zheng, obviously waiting for Zhou Zheng's decision.

Zhou Zheng nodded slightly, and then Shi Sui and others hurriedly opened the city gate and sent a young general to take it in person.

After delivering the letter, the messenger did not dare to stay any longer. He pulled the reins of his horse, turned around and left.

Soon, he disappeared. Fearing that he might be careless, Zhou Zheng gave an order to kill him.

After taking the letter, Zhou Zheng's eyes showed a hint of suspicion.

However, he was not worried at all. Instead, he opened the letter in public. Seeing this, everyone also held their breath.

We are not fools and we all know that under such circumstances, it is impossible for the prime minister to just write a letter for show.

They knew even more clearly that with the enemy at the gates, this could definitely not be a declaration of war.

As for the so-called letter of surrender, no one had such an idea at all.

With an army of 300,000, even an idiot would want to give it a try.

Therefore, they were even more curious about what kind of medicine was sold in the prime minister's gourd.

As the envelope was opened, the contents inside began to appear in everyone's sight.

Zhou Zheng's eyes fell on the envelope, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Five kilometers away, I'll ride alone to meet you."

Just eight words, no more nonsense.

"This guy is so arrogant. When the decisive battle comes, I will be the first to kill him."

"When we return to the imperial capital, we will completely wipe out all nine clans!"

Zhou Ping was furious. Who does this prime minister think he is? !

What qualifications does he have to ask Zhou Zheng to condescend to go to Wuli? !

The others also had a hint of anger in their eyes.

"It's interesting."

On the contrary, Zhou Zheng's expression did not change much, and there was even a hint of coldness in his words.

"Boss, what do you mean?"

Zhou Ping knew Zhou Zheng too well, and suddenly a sense of foreboding spread in his heart.

The others also reacted, and as their eyes rolled, a trace of panic and uneasiness appeared on their faces.

Could it be that Zhou Zheng really wants to go?

You know, going there alone, attending a meeting alone? !

The danger is so great that no one can bear such a great risk.

If he is not careful, Zhou Zheng will die on the spot, even before the battle.

This prime minister deserves death for his crime.

"Five kilometers. This Prime Minister has some brains."

However, Zhou Zheng shook his head and looked up. He vaguely saw a group of people gathered at the end of his sight. He thought that was the place where the prime minister was.

At five kilometers, traditional arrows and muskets could not hit them.

The content of the conversation is impossible to be known by others.

The Prime Minister chose such a place, obviously wanting to choose the most stable way to talk to Zhou Zheng.

Although it seemed dangerous, Zhou Zheng was laughing wildly in his heart.

Because the more this is the case, the more it proves that my speculation is correct.

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