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

Chapter 271 Establishing the Southern Border Road "6"

Zhao Zhu was also curious at this moment. Zhao Bing was not like this, but this time it was really strange. Why did he suddenly become like this?

This is not his style. He used to be very successful in southern Xinjiang, but now he is obviously timid.

He seemed to be very afraid of what was about to happen.

Zhao Zhu continued to ask: "Father, is there anything else you haven't told me? If there are any problems or loopholes, you must tell me."

"We will improve it."

"Anyway, I absolutely cannot let Xu Ping'an occupy southern Xinjiang."

Zhao Bing was extremely disheartened at this moment. It seemed that at this moment, all the problems in the world were gradually moving away from them.

It seems that these questions have come to nothing.

Perhaps in the near future, some problems will gradually subside.

But there was no fear in Zhao Bing's eyes, instead there was a hint of calmness.

a long time……

Zhao Bing said in a deep voice: "Go back and rest. I want to rest for a while."

I am indeed tired.

His mental state has been tense these days.

Suddenly it became easy.

this moment.

Zhao Bing seemed a little dazed.

Looking at Zhao Zhu who was going away, Zhao Bing's eyes were a little blurry, and he murmured: "Zhao Zhu, Zhao Zhu! You are completely controlled by someone now! You don't even know what you are doing!"

"Every move you make now, every word you say, is heading down an invisible path. In my opinion, you are "seeking death."

"My child, why have you become like this?"

"Is it because Yuan Qingshan is causing trouble? If that's the case, I will kill him and not let him stay in Southern Xinjiang any longer."

Thinking back to when Yuan Qingshan came to Southern Xinjiang, he was also quite happy. After all, he was the national teacher of Northern Mang. Although he had never revealed his identity information, Nalan Youci beside him had already told him.

I think from that time on, Zhao Bing had started to pay attention to this old Taoist priest, but he had never done anything out of line.

But I didn't expect it to be like this now.

This is simply unprecedented.

Zhao Bing put down the book in his hand, walked to the window, and sighed again.

He had no other options now.

Just now.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the house. Zhao Bing looked towards the door and soon a familiar figure appeared. It was Nalan Youci.

The two met and greeted each other.

Nalan Youci bowed deeply to Zhao Bing and said, "Greetings, Your Majesty."

Zhao Bing smiled and said, "Mr. Nalan, there is no need to be so polite. Sit down and talk."

Nalan Youci asked suspiciously: "Have you thought it through, Your Majesty? Or do you have other ideas?!"

Zhao Bing thought about it and continued: "There is no way out! I still have to save Zhao Zhu."

Nalan Youci was stunned.

He knew what the price was.

a long time……

Nalan Youci, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke: "I do have a way to make things less bad, but the result may not change. Southern Xinjiang cannot be saved after all."

Zhao Bing looked at Nalan Youci in surprise and urged, "Mr. Nalan, if you have anything to say, you can say it now."

Nalan Youci said, "Your Highness will have to bear the grievance for a while. Go see Xu Ping'an."

Zhao Bing hesitated for a moment.

He continued, "And then?"

Nalan Youci whispered: "My Lord..."

Zhao Bing was stunned.

He asked, "Is this okay?"

Zhao Bing nodded.

Nalan Youci sighed and said, "This is the only way we can do now. We in Southern Xinjiang cannot go head-to-head with the Northern Liang army. From what we can see so far, the Northern Liang army is really powerful, and there are people like Xu Ping'an who can compete with the gods in the sky. I think it is not impossible to change the prince's mind."

Zhao Bing's eyes lit up and he nodded: "Well, you are right. It seems that I haven't thought about it carefully enough."

"Mr. reminded me."

"It's like an epiphany!"

Zhao Bing believed in Buddhism.

But it was only worshipped in a small circle and not widely publicized.

After all, Zhao Bing was the King of Yanla and the commander of the entire southern Xinjiang. If people knew that he believed in Buddhism, then the whole world would follow suit.

In Zhao Bing’s own words, it cannot be controlled, and religion is actually involved.

Even Taoism is not allowed.

But now his son Zhao Zhu is actually doing this.

This is what really worries him. Even if he really seizes the world in the future, the invisible hand behind him will be a shadow hanging over the entire Zhao family.

What's more, the current Southern Xinjiang may not be able to fight against the Northern Liang army.

Faced with such an embarrassing situation, Zhao Bing was extremely conflicted and didn't know what to do.

Just with Nalan Youci's reminder, some things became clear instantly.

"Mr. Nalan, let's go now." Zhao Bing stood up without any hesitation and went to see Xu Ping'an.

Nalan Youci stopped him and said, "Your Highness, you can't wear this outfit now. You need to change into something else. According to the rules of Xu Ping'an and the Northern Liang army, they won't make things difficult for us."

"I'll go with you."

Zhao Bing was also slightly surprised when he heard this, and said suspiciously: "You don't have to go. Just stay here and take charge. I still don't trust Zhao Zhu... In fact, what I really don't like is Yuan Qingshan. He looks harmless, but in fact... he has been eyeing my southern border covetously."

"This kind of person is a spy from Northern Mang. He wants to pave the way for the Queen of Northern Mang. Even if he can't do that, he can at least keep the people of Southern Xinjiang away from us."

"Although I have been the operator of Southern Xinjiang over the years, you and I both know that we still rely on the Liyang court."

In fact, there are also those Qigong practitioners overseas, who are called immortal figures by others, who actually have improper desires for southern Xinjiang.

After all, Southern Xinjiang has a large population, which is the conclusion that many Qigong practitioners want to see. They want to absorb the luck here and use it for themselves, so they also appear to be very active.

Nalan Youci shook his head, "Your Majesty, this is wrong. I am following you to better keep you alive."

"Without you, Nanjiang would probably cease to exist even without Yuan Qingshan's mischief."

"Your Highness has been controlled by him. Even if he really leaves, the fate of Southern Xinjiang is already in the hands of Your Highness."

Zhao Bing was a little surprised. He looked at Nalan Youci and frowned, "Mr. Nalan means..."

Nalan Youci nodded: "That's right."

"We may have to show some sincerity when we meet Xu Ping'an this time. With Xu Ping'an's current prestige and ability to see things, he has seen through the situation in our southern border and is probably just watching from the sidelines."

"If we don't handle it in time, it will become very difficult."

Zhao Bing was surprised and asked, "Xu Ping'an has seen through it? Then... isn't Zhao Zhu in danger?"

Nalan Youci nodded: "This is the only solution. With Xu Ping'an's ability, I'm afraid he has already set up traps everywhere, waiting for the prince to go down. By then... he will be trapped."

"A person like Yuan Qingshan will definitely escape, and he will do it at all costs. How can such a person be trusted?"

"This Beimang State Master is just gambling. If he wins, he really wins. If he loses, he will run away."