Nine hundred and fortieth chapters fate
"The prince is dead."
Lu Song's feet subconsciously moved to the royal palace. When he arrived at the gate of the royal palace, he felt like the sky had collapsed and was pressing against his head.
Ordinary sergeants may not have the strong feelings he had, but even those squire who read a lot know what the four words "the prince is dead" mean.
"Old Lu."
A person like Nanlu King Xiao Jinyu, of course, knows better what the death of the prince means than Lu Song, but he really has a mentality that he has already happened, so he will act according to the opportunity and talk about it next time he encounters a big event.
He looked heartbroken and reached out to pat Lu Song on the shoulder, saying, "What's going on with you military advisor? I've asked just now. You soldiers from Zhenwu Army can't figure out why he is like this. The prince himself didn't say he wanted to burn his jade and didn't ask him to kill him. He just stabbed the prince to death with one sword, and then stabbed himself to death with one sword. He is such a cruel person, and he doesn't hesitate to kill himself."
After saying that, he couldn't help but shake his head and tsk twice, meaning that he hadn't seen Chen Congqing as such a cruel person before.
"How is this... possible?"
Lu Song did not consider how Lin Yi would deal with him at this time, because in his opinion, the Zhenwu Army would be blamed for the death of the prince here. As the commander of the Zhenwu Army, if Lin Yi did not kill him, the emperor in Jiankang City would also kill him.
But although he felt that Chen Congqing was strange in his heart at this time, he didn't believe that Chen Congqing killed the prince. He only felt that Lin Yi and others killed the prince and pushed it on Chen Congqing's head.
"How could there be a falsehood if so many people watch it? If you don't believe it, ask yourself. Everyone you see is behind the door." Xiao Jinyu pointed at the dozen soldiers and six or seven people from the royal palace standing in the door.
"Is it true?" Lu Song looked at the soldiers.
The soldiers were a little lost and unsatisfied, but they all nodded.
Looking at the subconscious appearance of these soldiers, Lu Song's heart continued to sink.
"How could Chen Congqing..."
At this time, he no longer believed that Chen Congqing had killed the prince, but he could not understand why Chen Congqing did this.
"A person cannot be resurrected even if he dies. The key is that the prince is dead now. What do you want to do?" Xiao Jinyu looked at Lu Song with a bright look. Seeing Lu Song still a little confused, he patted Lu Song on the shoulder again, "Think about his own way out."
"The way back?"
Lu Song's shoulder was slapped in pain by Xiao Jinyu. At this moment, his mind finally became active. He vaguely felt that Lin Yi did not want to kill him. Xiao Jinyu meant that he wanted him to completely surrender to Lin Yi.
"You..." Xiao Jinyu seemed to think that he was thinking too slowly, raised his eyebrows, then squeezed his eyes, and said, "Old Lu, think about how I, the prince, came from?"
Lu Song stagnated, "You prince..."
He couldn't say anything next.
I'm afraid there are not many people in the Southern Dynasty who came from Xiao Jinyu's prince. How else can the famous Prince Mildew come from?
Xiao Jinyu looked at his expression at this time, but he was not ashamed, but proud. He couldn't help laughing and said, "You should have thought that because of the food and grass, I can become a prince, all because of the food and grass that Xiao Yan raised his army. You see, the same opportunity is in front of me, and it is also a match made by heaven. Think about it, food and grass! The prince and I were ordered to mobilize the food and grass from the southwest counties before, and now in the southwest area... almost one-third of the food and grass of the entire Southern Dynasties are in my hands. If General Lin Yi wanted to let Dangxiang's army drive over, there would be no shortage of food and grass."
Lu Song was completely stunned.
This is really an indescribable coincidence.
"I think this is really destiny."
Xiao Jinyu's expression became solemn, without any joking intentions. He looked at Lu Song and said, "Old Lu, sometimes you have to believe in fate. My destiny may be the destiny of seeking wealth in a great danger. If you weren't for Xiao Yan's uprising, I would have been bad at this rice, poor management, and a lot of deficits. When the time comes, I will lose my head immediately. But I'm about to lose my head, but it will be the time to move again. When Xiao Yan raised his army, I had no way out.
But I can only entrust my life and life to Xiao Yan, and I became the prince. Think about it, now, I was about to lose my head just now, but now I will keep my life and life in handing over to General Lin. I vaguely feel that I will hand over all the food and grass in the southwest to General Lin, which is the same as when I handed over to Xiao Yan back then, so I think you don’t have to worry about it. You have to believe in me. The country will always be there, but the throne will take turns to sit in. Whoever gets the destiny will sit on the throne. You have to believe in my luck and destiny."
Lu Song was not valued in the previous dynasty and was promoted only in the new dynasty. He was naturally very loyal to Xiao Yan, and he studied a lot and was full of rebellion. However, Shen Congqing killed the prince with his own hands, which made him stupid.
Now that Xiao Jinyu is lobbying, he doesn't feel much disgusted, but he is just a little uneasy.
"Your Majesty, what do you mean is to let me serve General Lin Yi?" He took a deep breath, tried his best to calm himself down, and smiled bitterly: "But how many skills do generals like me have..."
"That's different. Our Nanling County was not a strategic fortress before this, but when the prince died here, General Lin and Jiankang were already in opposition. Nanling County was already the throat of the southwest area. As long as you can restrain the Zhenwu Army, transport food and grass, and respond along the way, it is not a problem at all."
Xiao Jinyu laughed, and he patted Lu Song on the shoulder again, "As for war, you also see General Lin's combat power. Of course, he and Tie Ce Army have no need for your Zhenwu Army to rush up to die, and you can do enough labor."
"If General Lin Yi accomplished his hegemony."
Xiao Jinyu's voice became softer, and he whispered to Lu Song: "Then you and I are just like me and I helped Xiao Yan achieve hegemony in the past. It is also a great contribution. Even if we are not as good as the contributions of his Tie Ce generals, it would be too simple to enjoy wealth in such a small place."
“…….”
Lu Song was speechless for a while, but he couldn't help but nod.
At this time, the death of the prince and the betrayal of the emperor, would he be written by many people in Jiankang City point at the back and scolded him? However, there was not much worry left in his heart.
"Anyway, the Empress Dowager is dead, so he and his senior brother are not good enough to join forces. Now the only opponent in the world is, I think it is the Demon Sect."
Xiao Jinyu sighed at this time, but he was very happy. Because he convinced Zhenwu Army, this was the sudden acquisition of tens of thousands of troops for Lin Yi, which was another great achievement in addition to the subsequent food and supplies.
"What did you say?"
At this moment, Lin Yi's voice sounded in his ears, "Is the Empress Dowager dead?"
"What, General Lin, don't you know yet?"
Xiao Jinyu was shocked and turned around, but saw that Lin Yi had reached not far behind him. A flattering smile appeared on his face and cursed again, "My nerd, did you not even tell Lord Lin about this kind of thing all the way?"
Chapter completed!