If Le Jian honestly handed over everything, although there was no guarantee that he would survive, at least he would have an intact body and would not end up being fed to dogs.

"General, what you mean is that I have to look at their faces?" King Zhao Daoxiang's face was gloomy, and he was obviously angry. However, no one could tell whether his anger was directed at Li Mu or the group of people outside.

The noise outside had grown louder, and faint sounds of weapons clashing could be heard.

"Your Majesty, although King Wuling entrusted the State of Zhao to you, some things cannot be resolved overnight."

Qu Zheng also spoke up to give some advice. Although he was not very interested in the unification that King Zhao Daoxiang talked about, he did not have much hope for it.

But it is still possible to protect this ancestral heritage.

King Zhao Daoxiang's face was terribly gloomy, and a powerful aura pressed down on the entire court.

This power was somewhat familiar, yet somewhat strange. It lingered around Qu Zheng, giving him an indescribable feeling.

"Haha..." King Zhao Daoxiang sneered a few times, his face still gloomy and terrifying, but his laughter was particularly hurtful.

"I, following the orders of the late King Wuling and the will of the late King Xiaocheng, became the King of Zhao. As the great king, I can't even be the master and maintain even the most basic dignity?!"

Although Qu Zheng agreed in his heart, he certainly couldn't say so on his face.

In the final analysis, he, King Zhao Daoxiang and Li Mu Sanqian have become grasshoppers on the same rope. King Zhao Daoxiang can abandon them at any time, but they cannot abandon King Zhao Daoxiang.

King Zhao Daoxiang is now very powerful. Although they want to persuade him, they probably have to follow his wishes, otherwise they will be doomed.

"Your Majesty, please meet him. We are all ministers of Zhao State, so we should be more tolerant." Qu Zheng bowed his head and advised. The group of soldiers outside were not as good as those in Le Jian.

Although Le Jian has a large number of soldiers under his command, they have mixed interests and numerous factions. He is not sending them out this time just to test the waters.

Otherwise, how could these 120 Zhao cavalry archers suppress the rebellion in Lejian?

There were more than 100,000 soldiers in Handan, no less than half of whom were from the Lejian faction, and less than one percent of them participated in the rebellion this time.

Not to mention that the rest were just watching. What King Zhao Daoxiang really controlled were only the guards around the palace.

It was also thanks to those people who had been watching, otherwise, they would not have waited for the so-called King Wuling of Zhao to appear in their dream and specially grant King Daoxiang of Zhao the title of Zhao Cavalry Archer.

"No!" King Zhao Daoxiang shouted, flicked his long sleeves, and sat upright on the throne.

At this time, King Zhao Daoxiang was possessed by a power he had never had before. Although he was much weaker than Ying Zheng, he was still not comparable to the previous King Zhao Xiaocheng.

"No!" As if afraid that Qu Zheng or Li Mu would persuade him again, King Zhao Daoxiang shouted again, followed by the angry shouts of the 120 Zhao cavalry archers.

Although I couldn't understand it, the meaning was very clear: "Those who disobey the king's order will be killed without mercy!"

"Le Jian has been in rebellion for two full hours, and yet no one has come to his rescue. I don't want a minister like him anymore, no more!"

"Kill them, kill them all!" Although King Zhao Daoxiang spoke madly, his face was gloomy and there was nothing shameful about it.

Qu Zheng and Li Mu wanted to say something more, but seeing King Zhao Daoxiang's expression, they stopped insisting.

Because there seemed to be more Zhao cavalry archers around.

This is not an illusion, but a real thing.

The number of these Zhao cavalry archers did increase, and King Zhao Daoxiang's face was just a little pale.

"His cavalry and archery in the Hu clothing shook the northern borders, and no one was more heroic than King Wu Ling!"

The words that had just killed Le Jian rang out again, as if this was the spell to summon this group of Zhao cavalry archers.

A murderous intent, a murderous aura unique to the battlefield emerged from the palace and went straight towards the noisy army outside.

"Disobeying the king's order and colluding with rebellion is a crime and should be executed!" King Zhao Daoxiang seemed a little weak, and his words were lacking in strength.

But the murderous intent contained in it cannot be hidden.

"After the general was executed for his rebellion outside, he took command of the military affairs of Handan. If something similar happens again, I will not make excuses for you."

This was not a so-called warning, it was a naked threat, but Li Mu could only accept it and continue to do it obediently.

Although he was the first to support King Zhao Daoxiang and could be said to be King Zhao Daoxiang's confidant, from this moment on, he seemed to have changed, or everything had changed.

This group of Zhao cavalry archers, whose background was unknown, became the real confidants of King Zhao Daoxiang, while they, Li Mu and Qu Zheng, were just tools for King Zhao Daoxiang to rule the State of Zhao.

The Zhao cavalry archers had already set off, still calmly and slowly, yet extremely swiftly. In the blink of an eye, they had left the bedroom and joined the battle outside.

Or rather, they began their own massacre.

The screams outside continued, and they were chilling.

There were no curses or threats, only screams and pleas for mercy, as well as the sounds of waving butcher knives and snapping bows and crossbows.

"Your Majesty, I obey your command."

At this moment, Li Mu's mouth was filled with bitterness, and his thoughts were probably the same as those of the people outside!

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The streets of Yongcheng have been dyed red with blood.

Yongcheng, which had never been completely cleansed, was once again plunged into a bloody storm because of Ying Zheng's arrival.

Meng Ao led the way alone in front, followed by Ying Zheng's carriage, which was driven by Bai Qi himself.

The streets were empty, so there was no need for cumbersome soldiers to clear the way.

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