Supreme pardon

Chapter 256

Several personal guards took Zhan Pei's body back to find Yan Zhen alone, while Wen Ren Jue rushed to the Thirteen Kings City with the rest of his troops.

He stopped to rest on the hillside near Wangcheng, and he waited for the collapse of Windy City.

Everything is like Pan Zhiyi's calculations, without deviation.After seeing Zhan Pei's corpse, the troops attacking Fengcheng lost their minds to resist after a short period of confusion. The group of dragons had no leader, and the few remaining counselors could not rebuild the morale of the army. Wang Cheng flocked.

At this time, there is no unified command, and the ragged clothes are only concerned with running for their lives.

Yan Zhen's men, who had been prepared earlier, fled to the Thirteen Kings City one step ahead of the stragglers. They were all disgraced, crying and wailing.

Knowing that such a large group of people flocked to the royal city, Zhan He, who had been huddled in the city for a long time, was even more unclear about the situation, and ordered to consolidate the city one after another.

He himself summoned all his confidants and subordinates in the king's residence, discussing anxiously.

"At most half a day, the leading Yanzhen soldiers and horses are about to rush into the city." The middle-aged man with a square face frowned deeply. Some time ago, he wanted to make meritorious deeds and kept urging Zhanhe to go out of the city to rescue Zhanpei. Taking advantage of other people's tricks, Zhan Pei didn't attack his own brothers when he came back, but killed them.

Fortunately, Mr. Pan couldn't bear it, so he resorted to some tricks, and Li Daitao saved many of them stiffly.

The middle-aged man knows that if Zhan He is not the one who decides in the thirteenth district, then sooner or later Zhan Pei will still kill them when he finds out, and even his wife and children will not be able to escape.

Just like what Mr. Pan said unintentionally, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. As long as they can become the people who assist the new king, why worry about their low status in the future?At that time, what will Zhan Pei be? Those arrogant people under him will still lie at their feet.

He exaggerated what happened after Zhan He was locked in the dungeon. As expected, the disheartened man quickly put his brotherhood aside, and took advantage of Zhan Pei's absence in the king's city to make himself king, and it happened that the situation was as Mr. Pan guessed As expected, the battle on the front line did not go smoothly, and Zhan Pei lost a lot of soldiers and horses, which made them feel more at ease.

After successfully forming an alliance with Wen Ren Jue, the other party was also very interesting. Without a word, Dong Ning and Ye Ercheng soldiers and horses were sent to help them stop Zhan Pei's soldiers and horses from attacking back in Fengcheng. Zhan He stepped up to clean up during this period of time. The elder brother's people in Wang Chengzhong arranged for their own people to control the nearby towns by the way.

Because of the blockade of Wangcheng, the news was blocked a lot. They arranged an airship to observe and learned that the front line was in chaos. There was indeed a group of people in the front and a large group in the back, coming towards their side.

Didn't dare to land to inquire at all, the airship hastily sent back the news.

"A distress call came from District [-]. They said that Yan Zhen had been tricked and was seriously injured. The war department was in chaos, and now they were scattered and fled to Wangcheng. I hope we can let them escape in the city."

"No, it's such a mess, who knows if the Zhanpei people behind will follow into the city." The thick-browed man with a rough voice shouted.

"What's the situation? Didn't the people on the airship say that they were in chaos on both sides?"

"But no matter what the situation is, we can't just leave Yan Zhen alone, right? They are helping us stop them, and now they are injured again, so if they are not allowed to enter the city, how will we explain to District [-] in the future?"

"Then what if there are soldiers and horses mixed in?"

"There's nothing that people can do."

There is a lot of talk, a room full of people who disagree, everyone has their own ideas, and they are trying to get others to obey.

Zhan He sat at the top, holding the arm of the chair tightly with his right hand.

In the past, I saw my brother deal with things vigorously, but when he really sat in this position to make a decision, he realized how much weight every word and every sentence has to bear.

Although Xiao Sangyu's death aroused his unprecedented desire for power, he felt powerless and wanted to express it, but when he really got to this point, he suddenly became a little confused.

The excitement of becoming a king two days ago has not passed, the condescending view is really wonderful, even a man would like this feeling, but too many people can't see the sacrifices made for it.

Knowing the consequences of his decision if he made a mistake, he lost his voice for a moment.

Focus all your attention and eyes on the people below.

Usually those confidantes who seem capable are arguing with each other at this time.

No one looked reliable.

Finally, when the argument reached a certain volume, these people glared at each other, and then turned their eyes back to him.

"Although people plotted against me not long ago, it was my brother who broke the covenant first. They also wanted to protect themselves. Speaking of which, Wen Renjue still has covenant feelings for me." Including the matter of Xiao Sangyu, only Wen Renjue understood his feelings.

This time, he made himself king, and the other party readily agreed to form an alliance. Not only that, but also sent all the soldiers and horses to buy time for him.

Now, if something happens to the other party's subordinates, they can't just let them out to fend for themselves.

"Let's not talk about how we will explain in the future, but how we will face other people's eyes in the future? Allies fight for us, but we ignore them." Taking a deep breath, Zhan He met the eyes of the people below one by one. .

The tone is very serious.

Pan Zhiyi sat in the first seat on the right, and nodded in agreement.

He opened his mouth and echoed: "What the king said is right, let's not say that we will rely on our alliance with Wenrenjue to resist the Tenth King's District. From a moral point of view, if we leave people alone at this time, who will dare to fight against us in the future?" Together? It’s easy to worry about the danger. Didn’t the person who sent the letter say it? There are not many Yanzhen troops who have fled to the king’s city. As long as they arrange a unified residence in the city and monitor it closely, how much trouble can there be? Ren Jue and Zhan Pei can be said to be irreconcilable, and it is absolutely impossible to join forces again, so what are we worried about?"

"Yes, what Mr. Pan said is the same as what I think in my heart." Zhan He heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, and he was very convinced by the counselor under his brother.

In particular, it was rare for me to be the master once, and the other party had the same opinion as me. From this point of view, there was no problem with my handling.

Like babbling, he was very anxious and uneasy, but a little bit of conceit made him believe that his strategy was fine. The training of kings many years ago was just a formality, but now his words truly represent kingship. It is undoubtedly a face-lifting thing to get the approval of top strategists at such a time, and it also makes him more confident to deal with the next changes.

All voices of doubt and worry were thrown aside first, and everything was implemented according to Zhan He's order and Pan Zhiyi's arrangement.

Yan Zhen was carried into the Thirteen Kings City, and his subordinates were arranged to go together. He had no objection to this and was very cooperative.

Such a gesture reassured the group of Zhan He's men who still had doubts in their hearts, and made full preparations to deal with the Zhan Pei soldiers who were about to come outside the city.

late at night.

Pan Zhiyi put on a coat and went to Yan Zhen's residence in the rain.

After taking out the special bone whistle and blowing it, someone came to greet him soon, and he was led to the room in the dark.

The room was pitch black, and soon after he stepped in, a small light came on.

With a bandage on his body, he looked at the haggard man who walked forward vigorously, bowed down and saluted, nodding his head and saying hello: "Mr. Pan."

"Hello, Minister Yan." Pan Zhiyi was very polite, and stretched out his hand, motioning for him to sit back on the sofa.

Yan Zhen was kind, and after sitting down, he said anxiously: "All the surveillance troops and security forces are in the same lodging place? That way?"

The soldiers and horses brought into the city were arranged together, and he was arranged to live in another place because of his serious injury. Zhan He even ordered the dispatch of a doctor himself.

In fact, there is another meaning in this, which is to separate him from his troops to prevent accidents from happening.

"Please don't worry, the people monitoring here are all personally arranged by me. They are completely credible. Those who are worried by Zhan He's subordinates are more focused on the unified accommodation." Pan Zhiyi took these into consideration earlier. , His thoughts were delicate, and his strategy was even more careful. He took out this booklet from his arms, and carefully handed it to Yan Zhen.

Flipping through the three or four pages of the booklet, which were filled with small black characters, Yan Zhen's eyes fell on the names and addresses of those people, and he said in a deep voice, "This is the person you want me to get rid of?"

When he came in this time, he secretly brought along an absolute master with supernatural powers.

"As long as you can clean up the people on the roster, I will be sure to control the entire royal city." With a slight smile, a coldness flashed in Pan Zhiyi's eyes, and he said softly, "Time is running out."

It's not far from dawn.

"Please rest assured." Yan Zhen stood up solemnly, bowed his head and said, "You should also take a good look at the true strength of my lord's subordinates."

Raising his hand to tear off the bandage, Yan Zhen walked straight out.

His injury was naturally faked.

Not long after Zhan He came to power, the operation of the Wangcheng depended on his confidantes. Pan Zhiyi played a lot of roles in it, so how could he not know the real important people in the Wangcheng.

As long as the people in key positions are removed, his preparations over the years will come in handy. In the past few days, he has also used Zhan He's hand to clean up a large group of lurking Zhan Pei's henchmen.

After dawn, the empty royal city will be in the bag.

The scorching sun during the day turned into thunderstorms and heavy rain at night. Vito's momentum lasted all night, covering up all discordant sounds. Those screams and blood were washed away by the thunder and rain.

When the first ray of morning light hit the window, Pan Zhiyi, who had been sitting alone all night, suddenly got up, patted his wrinkled trouser legs, and without raising his head, he ordered the guards beside him, "Go to the king's residence."

Zhan He, who was still asleep on the big bed, was gently patted awake by the servants, and got up to wash with his eyes blindfolded. When he turned out of the room and saw Pan Zhiyi sitting in the hall, he showed a slightly surprised expression, "Mr. Pan, what happened?" Is something wrong? Why did you come so early?"

"King." Pan Zhiyi got up from his chair first, and saluted respectfully.

"Get up." Walking towards the throne, when Zhan He sat down, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead. He saw many figures in the corridor in a daze, and asked suspiciously, "Why are there so many people?"

An Ran walked back to his seat and sat down. Hearing the sound, Pan Zhiyi looked up at the guards outside, turned his head and smiled and said, "I'm worried about your safety, so I specially arranged more people."

Frowning lightly, Zhan He was a little displeased, "It's enough for Wangju to have his own bodyguards. It's too noisy for you to arrange the troops from outside."

Although I value people very much, it is too reckless to make my own claim.

At the critical moment, when employing people, Zhan He relied heavily on Pan Zhiyi, otherwise he would have scolded and scolded him.

His words were considered tactful, but Pan Zhiyi's expression was still depressed.

Zhan He looked at the headache, and comforted him: "Okay, I also know that the situation is complicated now, and you are also worried about me... You can arrange a few more teams outside, and there is no need to arrange people into the king's residence."

"Yes." Pan Zhiyi lowered his head, responded obediently, and said cautiously: "A friend of yours is here, do you want to meet?"

"Friends?" Zhan He was confused, what kind of friends could he have?It's nothing more than a relationship, even a little bit of indirect relationship in the past can be involved, thinking of it, I was very impatient, and waved: "No see."

"I'm afraid it won't work." Pan Zhiyi, who was meek and courteous two seconds ago, raised his head and chuckled at this moment: "After all, the person has already arrived, and it's not justified if you don't see him."

The brows that had just been loosened were raised again, and Zhan He was really annoyed. This was no longer self-assessment, but acting on behalf of others.

Stretching out his hand to pat the table, he was about to reprimand with his eyes widened, when someone turned in from the porch outside the door.

Walking in the courtyard, with elegant manners, while walking, turning a blue dagger in his right hand.

"Long time no see, Zhan He." With a shake of his hand, the dagger he was playing with between his five fingers shot towards the back of the big table like a meteor, and inserted into the back of the chair where Zhan He was sitting. The hair fell onto Zhan He's leg.

With a smile on his face, Wen Renjue moved his wrist, seeing that the dagger was still a little away from his cheek, he was very dissatisfied, and gave a soft "tsk".

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