Chapter 130 Zhang Rang’s last chance of survival, the surprising discovery of the imperial seal!
With his mind racing, Zhang Feng dismounted from his horse, knelt on the ground, and said flatteringly, "General Ye, I was just joking!"
"We have always gotten along well, okay?"
Ye Feng smiled faintly: "What do you think?"
Dian Wei, who was standing aside, had already stepped forward with a short spear in hand, a murderous look on his face.
Zhang Feng knew that begging for mercy was hopeless, and a ferocious look flashed across his face: "Queen, the Crown Prince is in our hands. Others may not know your relationship with Queen He, but we know it clearly."
"If anything happens to me, you..."
Before he finished his threat, Ye Feng had already thrown the spear in his hand.
The spear drew a graceful arc in the air and flew towards Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng only felt a golden dragon flash before his eyes and had no time to react.
A golden light flashed before his eyes, and his chest felt cold, as he saw a spear piercing his heart.
He looked at Ye Feng with fear on his face: "Aren't you afraid?"
Ye Feng walked forward slowly: "I sent all my trusted aides out, what do you think they are doing?"
"If you don't even know how to beg for mercy, what's the point of keeping you here?"
After saying this, he grabbed the spear with one hand and pulled it out.
"Pfft!!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Zhang Feng's mouth, and then his eyes went black and his body fell heavily to the ground.
At this moment, besides fear, there was more regret in his eyes. If he had not provoked Ye Feng, how could he have ended up like this?
But it was too late.
As Zhang Feng fell to the ground, the remaining wavering soldiers knelt down on the ground, shouting: "The Marshal is mighty!"
"The Marshal is invincible!!"
The shouts resounded through heaven and earth, hovering above the imperial palace.
Linde Hall.
He Jin, Yuan Huai and other important officials in the court were executed, but Zhang Rang and Zhao Zhong did not feel happy at all.
Because the future is determined by the Eight Western Garden Armies outside the palace and the Imperial Guards in the palace.
Only when Jian Shuo and Zhang Feng succeed can they rest easy. Otherwise.
They don't even dare to consider the consequences of failure.
"Tap Tap"
There was a sound of hurried footsteps, and a yellow-robed eunuch came to Zhang Rang and Zhao Zhong in panic and said, "Master Zhang, Master Zhao, there are more than 10,000 soldiers outside the palace, led by Yuan Shao and Cao Cao, who are holding Jian Shuo's head on a pole and shouting loudly."
"If His Majesty doesn't show up, we will kill him, and they will break into the palace and take our heads."
Zhang Rang and Zhao Zhong exclaimed and subconsciously took a few steps back with an ugly look on their faces.
"How could Jian Shuo lose?"
"Doesn't he hold most of the power?"
"why?"
"why?"
Zhang Rang, like a madman, grabbed the eunuch in yellow and asked loudly.
But what did this little eunuch know? He just kept shaking his head.
After a while, when the young eunuch was almost out of breath, Zhang Rang finally loosened his hands and waved them dejectedly: "Get out, if this news leaks out, your entire clan will be killed."
After the eunuch retreated in panic, Zhao Zhong looked worried: "Jian Shuo was killed, and the Eight Armies of Xiyuan were controlled by Yuan Shao, Cao Cao and others. They were hostile to us in the past. Now we have killed Yuan Huai and He Jin. I am afraid they will not let us go no matter what."
"What can we do now?"
Zhang Rang tried his best to remain calm: "We still have the Imperial Guards."
"As long as we defend the palace and support the eldest prince to ascend the throne, they won't dare to attack us."
"After all, the emperor is still here."
"Let's go to the Imperial Guards camp. We need Zhang Feng to guard the city gate."
Before he finished speaking, there was another burst of hurried footsteps. An ominous feeling lingered in the minds of Zhang Rang and Zhao Zhong.
"Grandfathers, something terrible has happened. Something terrible has happened!"
"The Imperial Guards have surrounded the Linde Palace!" "What?"
"The Imperial Guards surrounded the Linde Palace?"
"Where's Zhang Feng?"
"Hurry up and get him to come see me!!"
"Zhang Feng's head is hanging on the flagpole outside."
Just as the young eunuch finished speaking, Ye Feng's voice rang out from outside: "Zhang Rang, Zhao Zhong, hurry up and get out and die, otherwise if we kill you in, you won't even have a complete body left."
The sound was like one coming from the Netherworld. Zhang Rang and Zhao Zhong's faces turned pale and their legs couldn't stop shaking.
Jian Shuo was defeated, Zhang Feng was killed, and now they have no ability to resist. Not to mention the long-lasting dream they had before, they are afraid that they can't even save their own lives!
"What should we do?"
Zhao Zhong's trembling voice sounded, like a death knell striking Zhang Rang's heart.
At this moment, Zhang Rang felt as if his head was about to fall off and death was imminent.
He paced back and forth in the Linde Hall, his mind was calmer than ever before, working rapidly, relying on methods to survive!
Suddenly, Zhang Rang's eyes flashed with determination: "Let's cooperate with Ye Feng!"
"Cooperate with Ye Feng?"
Zhao Zhong smiled bitterly and said, "Before His Majesty died, Ye Feng was unwilling to cooperate with us. Now that we are strangers, he has nothing to offer. How can he be willing to cooperate with us?"
Zhang Rang's eyes flashed with madness: "As long as Ye Feng has ambition, it is possible."
"He secretly bribed the Royal Guards. I don't believe he has no ambition at all."
Zhao Zhong said: "Even if Ye Feng has ambitions, what use are we to him?"
"He would never show mercy to a general who killed people without mercy on the battlefield or to useless people."
Zhang Rang shook his head: "We are valuable."
"What's the value?"
Zhang Rang asked, "What about what you have mastered?"
Zhao Zhong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "Are you talking about the Imperial Seal?"
Zhang Rang nodded: "How can Ye Feng refuse this in exchange for our two lives?"
A glimmer of hope flashed in Zhao Zhong's eyes: "Then let's go out and trade now?"
Zhang Rang shook his head: "In front of so many people, even if we take it out, how can Ye Feng dare to accept it?"
"Let Ye Feng in."
Having said that, Zhang Rang quickly walked out of the Linde Hall.
When he saw Zhang Feng's head hanging high in the air, the last bit of luck disappeared instantly. Looking at Ye Feng surrounded by thousands of imperial guards, Zhang Rang said loudly: "Marshal Ye is well-informed and ruthless. He deceived the world by hiding the truth. He is really amazing."
"We are convinced of our defeat in this battle!"
"I just don't know if Marshal Ye is willing to come up and negotiate with us?"
"condition?"
Ye Feng said with a disdainful smile: "Except for a few hundred confidants, you have no other power around you. What right do you have to negotiate with me?"
Zhang Rang shouted loudly: "I have been given the mandate by Heaven. May you live long and prosper!"
After those eight words were shouted out, Ye Feng, who had originally not wanted to move forward, suddenly had a gleam of light in his eyes.
Because this sentence is engraved on the imperial seal.
In other words, this thing is in the hands of Zhang Rang and Zhao Zhong.
With a smile on his face, Ye Feng said, "It seems I really need to talk to them!"
"Zilong, you take charge of the situation here, I'll be back soon."
Zhao Yun hurriedly shook his head: "My lord, Dian Wei is now guarding the palace gate, blocking the entry of the eight armies of Xiyuan. How can you take the risk alone?"
"I'll go with you."
Looking at his determined eyes, Ye Feng smiled and nodded: "Well, let's go to Linde Hall together."
"Send a message to the army, no one is allowed to attack without my order."
"Here!!"
The other one will be out later tomorrow, during the day. I wish you all a happy new year and great fortune in the coming year!
(End of this chapter)