The beautiful and powerful minister hooked up with the crazy emperor and couldn't escape

King Han's eyes almost popped out: "Who are you?"

Just at this moment, the deafening sound of horse hooves suddenly came from outside the city, and soon a black army like ants appeared in front of everyone.

All the princes looked even uglier. Who was this prince? They had worked so hard for so long, but the result was not as good as this prince's!

"Everyone, lay down your weapons and don't kill, otherwise, hmph!"

The leading general swung his spear, and the silver-white tip of the spear reflected the sunlight. Coupled with the dark mass of soldiers behind him, people were so scared that they dared not move.

Someone tried to rush out, but the man poked him with his spear and sent him flying.

"Who else? This general has limited patience. If you don't put down your weapon within three counts, I will kill you without mercy!"

The rough voice reached the ears of everyone present. With the lessons learned from the previous incident, the soldiers under the city wall were forced to lay down their weapons, which were soon confiscated by the soldiers behind the general.

The general rode his horse into the capital unimpeded. King Han glanced at the man who still held the knife to his neck, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"Everyone has taken advantage of you. How about you put down your sword, unknown soldier? That person will be on the wall soon anyway. We have no grudges in the past or today, so why do this?"

The man holding the knife raised his lips slightly: "Your Highness, it's better for you to be honest. Otherwise, if my hands shake, I won't know what will happen."

Seeing that this man was unmoved, the King of Han snorted coldly, "If we let go now, you and I can both escape and survive. But when he comes, I'm afraid we'll both die."

The man said calmly, "Don't worry, King Han."

"You!" King Han was so angry that he was speechless.

"Ta, ta, ta."

Every step that man took on the city wall seemed to be stepping on the hearts of everyone on the city wall, like a series of death-threatening notes.

When that person appeared in front of everyone, they found that the man wearing the general's armor was actually a young man, but his eyes were filled with the murderous look that only came from years of fighting!

The young man approached step by step. As all the princes were getting more and more frightened, he suddenly laughed, his eyes narrowed into slits, and bowed in the direction of Prince Ning: "Marshal, all the rebels have surrendered."

Everyone then realized that the knife on King Ning's neck had been taken off at some point. At this moment, he was leaning against the city wall, nodding at the young man: "Well done."

The young man's eyes lit up when he heard the voice of Prince Ning. "It was all thanks to the Marshal's good plan. I sent people to sneak into the tents of the generals under the command of several princes at night and captured them all alive. After they were captured, the soldiers were at a loss and had no choice but to surrender. We captured all the troops left by the princes not far from the capital without any casualties."

Most of the princes' troops were not stationed outside the capital. After all, the capital was only so big, and hundreds of thousands of people would not be able to move around. So they almost all set up camp five miles away from the capital. This way, they would not be too crowded, and if there was any unusual movement in the capital, they would be able to provide support in the first place.

The princes did not trust each other, so they camped at some distance from each other, giving the young man a good opportunity to defeat them one by one.

"So it's you, Prince Ning! I really underestimated you. I thought you were just a fence-sitter, but I didn't expect you to be the one planning everything! Alas, I am old after all, and I can't compare to you young people."

Prince Chang shook his head and sighed softly, but Prince Han smiled at Prince Ning and said, "Prince Ning, you have good tactics, but I still have 100,000 people in the capital. How about we make a deal? You let me go back to my fiefdom, and I will give you the 100,000 people. This way, we can avoid a war, and I can also give you the abdication edict, so that you can ascend the throne legitimately."

King Ning chuckled and said, "No need for that. The most capable generals around you have all been replaced by my men. Do you think your 100,000 troops will still listen to you, huh?"

King Han's face instantly turned pale. He had never expected that King Ning was so cunning and had actually infiltrated his people. Now it seemed that King Ning had deliberately given him advice to make them fight among themselves, and then took advantage of him in the end.

It was not unfair for such a cunning man to lose to him, but Prince Ning's fiefdom was very small, with only 20,000 troops. How could he have so many soldiers?

"I lost."

King Han stared at King Ning and asked, "But I have a question. How did you get so many soldiers? Did you raise private soldiers?"

"Private soldiers? Haha."

King Ning smiled without commenting.

"Da da da!"

There was another deafening sound of horse hooves, and another group of people, with a large number of soldiers, rushed towards the capital. It was estimated that their number would be no less than that of Prince Ning.

Those people were in a standoff with King Ning's men, but no one took action.

King Han sneered: "It seems that King Ning is not the final winner! The capital is really lively today, extremely lively!"

Before Prince Ning made a move, the people below spoke first: "Your Majesty, return to the capital! All outsiders must lay down their weapons, or they will be killed without mercy!"

"Your Majesty? What Your Majesty?" Prince Chang and his men looked at each other, bewildered.

Only King Han's eyes flashed with a trace of gloom. Damn it! Mo Ling is still alive! He thought Mo Ling had been burned to death in Qianyuan Palace!

Prince Ning glanced in the direction of the people coming and said, "Tell the soldiers to make way and let them in. Raise the military flag while you're at it."

Just when Duke Shen thought a war was inevitable, he suddenly heard someone on the city wall shouting, "Make way, raise the flag!"

Then the soldiers who had blocked their way retreated quickly to make way for them. Duke Shen was not sure whether these people really wanted to make way or wanted to wait for them to go in and catch them in a trap, so he did not dare to let anyone go forward.

Mo Ling looked at the city wall indifferently, then quickly looked away. Suddenly, he heard the excited voice of Duke Shen: "Your Majesty, look at their flags."

Mo Ling instantly raised his eyes and looked forward, only to see two large, bright characters on the flag raised by the group of soldiers who were making way for them: Youyun.

"Youyun? Prince Ning, have you surrendered to the Grand Tutor?" Prince Han could hardly believe what he saw.

King Ning glanced at him indifferently, took out a mask from his arms and put it on his face.

"The real Prince Ning has been detained by me. This Grand Master has never been Prince Ning."

All the princes looked at the hideous mask on Feng Jiuqing's face with astonishment. Prince Chang smiled bitterly and said, "So he is the Grand Tutor. No wonder he has such means. I am so disrespectful."

King Han seemed to suddenly understand something: "No wonder! No wonder! Everything was planned by you and Mo Ling, right? You deliberately led us to the capital, just to take the opportunity to catch us all in one fell swoop."

"You were planning this a year ago, right? You deliberately retired to let us see the opportunity, and then teamed up with Mo Ling to plan this and take down all of us in one fell swoop! You are worthy of being the most powerful minister of Great Vietnam, the Grand Tutor. I admire you! I admire you!"

The corners of Feng Jiuqing's mouth twitched under the mask. "King Han, you are imagining too much."