In the Snow: The Prince of Beiliang Rebelled at the Beginning

Chapter 274 Establishing the Southern Border Road "9"

Zhao Zhu didn't expect things to turn out like this.

At the same time, he was a little worried in his heart, because every time his father saw him like this, something big must be happening.

It is precisely because of this.

This way.

I am also a little suspicious.

Soon, Zhao Zhu met Zhao Bing and said, "Greetings, father."

Zhao Bing looked at Zhao Zhu and nodded with satisfaction: "Come in. I've been waiting for you!"

Zhao Zhu was stunned.

Zhao Bing continued, "I'm glad you're here! I was afraid you wouldn't come and would insist on having your own way. Please sit down."

"There are some things I must tell you clearly. It's hard to keep them in my heart. We are father and son, and we can speak from the heart. After I finish speaking, if you think I'm right, we can come back. If you think I'm wrong, just listen to it and pretend nothing happened."

"I won't say any more of these words. Next, you should listen to what I say."

At this moment, Zhao Bing felt really uncomfortable, or indescribably depressed, as if he was restrained by something.

This feeling is very scary and dangerous.

Perhaps for many people, it is the arrival of another crisis.

Over time.

Zhao Bing has realized that he can no longer control the overall situation and that the fortune of southern Xinjiang is fading away bit by bit.

Zhao Bing was the king of southern Xinjiang.

It is the last flag of the Zhao royal family.

But now he has reached the end of his rope, and it seems there is no possibility for him to stand up again.

Zhao Zhu's mood was very complicated at the moment, because everything was ready, just waiting for Zhao Bing's order, the entire southern Xinjiang sounded the charge and attacked Xu Ping'an's army.

Zhao Zhu knelt before Zhao Bing and begged, "Father! We have nowhere to retreat. We can only fight to the death."

"We all know that if we retreat at this time, we will have only one fate."

death!

This is a truth that many emperors and generals should understand.

But how many people can wake up at the critical moment?

Things before and after death.

Maybe it was just a decision made at that moment.

obviously.

Zhao Zhu wanted to fight to the death.

Zhao Bing has seen through it. Even if he tries his best, he won't get what he wants.

The Zhao royal family?

Qingjun side?

Stop it.

Now it has come to a moment of life and death, there is no need to purge the imperial court. The Zhao royal family has been tamed.

People all over the world no longer believed in the Zhao royal family, and even Longhu Mountain closed its gates.

These seem to be very hidden, but in fact they have long been seen by Zhao Bing. Since the battle of Tai'an City, the world situation has undergone tremendous changes.

Beiliang seemed to have done nothing, but with Xu Xiao's character, how could Xu Xiao at this time easily let the people of the world join forces to deal with Xu Ping'an.

Beiliang is no longer just Beiliang, but a guarantee that Xu Ping'an can take down the Liyang Dynasty while being able to resist Beimang's southward advance.

"father!"

"Zhu'er... Daddy can't do anything anymore."

Zhao Bing said.

Zhao Zhu hesitated and said, "Father, why don't you continue? Do you also think that our Zhao family has run out of luck?"

Zhao Bing said calmly, "Zhu'er! Your father has already promised Xu Ping'an to stop the war! If you want to continue fighting, let Yuan Qingshan mobilize the Northern Mang army first, and then we can talk about it."

Zhao Zhu looked pale.

At this moment.

Zhao Zhu was already very clear that in southern Xinjiang today, he still had very few troops at his disposal. Although it seemed that all the military power was in his hands, these people would not easily send out troops without Zhao Bing's order.

Zhao Bing glanced at Zhao Zhu coldly and sighed, "I have seen through it all. Our Zhao family is doomed."

"The Xu family guards Beiliang... The Zhao family's treatment of Xu Xiao can be described as suppression and restriction!"

"The last thing he should have done was to kill Wu Su. It seemed like Xu Xiao had endured it, but in fact, he did it for the sake of the people of Liyangtian. But... people are like this. They always do things that are unimaginable."

"Xu Ping'an is not Xu Xiao. He is not only a leader in the martial arts world, but also has a powerful army—"

Zhao Zhu was a little speechless. He said softly, "But! We still have a chance! Why give up? Don't you believe in me anymore?"

Zhao Bing thought for a moment, then said, "I believe you, my child, but we are at the end of the road, there is no way back."

"Xu Ping'an's current luck is incomparable to ours."

"Many years ago, someone told me that Xu Fengnian would be a man of great fortune. You have seen him, but now you see? Xu Ping'an is the son of destiny."

"If we insist on doing this, we will only sink deeper and deeper, and the goodwill we have accumulated in Southern Xinjiang will disappear without a trace in an instant."

Zhao Zhu's body shook slightly, as if he was hit hard by something, and then he fell into anesthesia.

He slumped on the ground, seemingly without any strength left.

Even the strength to get up was gone.

“Did we really lose?”

"But... I can clearly see a lot of things! We still have a glimmer of hope. Why don't you even leave me this little bit of hope?"

"Father, we have done very well these years! No one and nothing can control us, but we cannot give up on ourselves, otherwise we will be abandoning ourselves!"

next moment.

The expression of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Yanla became gloomy.

It seemed that at this moment, the whole person's aura suddenly became gloomy and cold.

It's no longer the same as before.

Zhao Bing was slightly startled when he saw this. A trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "What do you want to do?"

Zhao Zhu stood up, picked up the three-foot-long sword on the table, and said calmly, "Since my father is unwilling to help me, then I will fight for it myself. After I fight my way out and sit on the throne of Tai'an City, I will come to pay tribute to my father."

"Please, Father... set off!"

Zhao Bing closed his eyes.

Still got to this point.

This has been a nightmare for him for many years, but it was not until now that he realized that it was not a dream but his present.

same.

Zhao Zhu...

Zhao Bing murmured with tears in his eyes, "My son! I don't know how to say goodbye to you. Perhaps from the moment I had you, there has been an infinite connection between us. Perhaps many years later, you will feel guilty, but everything you did today makes your father feel that you have grown up."

But he really doesn't want him to grow up.

Zhao Bing didn't wait for Zhao Zhu to take action before stabbing his chest with a dagger.

He was already ready.

He has dreamed of this scene countless times.

Never expected it!

Still died in front of Zhao Zhu.

When Zhao Zhu saw this, he was also slightly startled, and hurried forward to stop Zhao Bing, but it was too late.

Dropped the sword.

He hugged Zhao Bing and cried like rain.

"Father!"

"You, what's wrong with you?"

"How could you do this? You would rather die than let me..."

"Is your heart really dead?"