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

Chapter 265 Establishing the Southern Border Road

Zhao Zhui showed no emotion at all. He just looked at Zhao Bing calmly with a smile on his face and said, "Father! This is good. At least it won't make you feel complicated."

"Perhaps in the near future, there will be many different things between us."

"But Nanjiang cannot be under Beiliang's control, and I cannot be under Beiliang's Xu Ping'an's control. I am unwilling to do so."

This is what Zhao Lu is thinking. Perhaps only in this moment of relaxation can he speak out his thoughts.

It's the same now.

He died in front of his father.

Zhao Lu continued: "Father! Please let me do it. Maybe, maybe I will fail, but I don't want to be criticized. I just want to do what I want to do."

"As for what you are thinking, I can actually guess a little bit, but those are not necessarily my true thoughts. So don't force it on me."

"Father, I would like to thank you for your tolerance and understanding of me all along. "

"But as your child, what I have to do cannot disappoint you."

Zhao Bing was stunned.

All the words he had prepared seemed to be blocked at this moment.

He just waved his hand.

Zhao Lu had already left the room and walked to the door. A smile appeared on his face and he murmured, "Father, there are some things that I should do."

"After all, there are some things you can't do."

"No matter what the outcome of Southern Xinjiang will be, at least... you can still save your life!"

this moment.

Zhao Lu's face looked solemn.

Yes.

How could Xu Ping'an give up so easily when he went south?

Even if it’s myself.

It's impossible to give up.

After all, in Xu Ping'an's view, Southern Xinjiang is already a turtle in a jar. No matter how much it jumps, it can't escape from his palm, right?

Zhao Zhu looked up at the dome, then at the direction of the tall tower, his face gloomy, and whispered: "It's great to be alive!"

"How can I, as the prince of Southern Xinjiang, live alone?"

"Xu Ping'an, ah Xu Ping'an, you still underestimated me!"

At this moment, Zhao Zhu was very clear in his mind that he had fallen into a terrible deadlock. If he did not handle this deadlock properly, he would only continue to struggle in it.

Perhaps, this is the firm determination a person has when he really wants to do something.

But in the eyes of everyone, many things seemed to have begun to change at this moment.

Or rather, I started to feel a little overwhelmed.

Especially at times like this.

Zhao Zhu did not stay in Zhao Bing's room, but left directly. At this moment, many different things had already occurred in his mind.

And this difference comes from the changes deep in his heart.

This change may not seem scary, but it reveals another possibility everywhere...death!

Especially at times like this.

The anger in Zhao Zhu's heart was actually even stronger.

after all.

He has been here for a long time.

Perhaps it is at times like this that we need to take it more seriously.

The cooperation between Zhao Zhu and Yuan Qingshan is actually like that between two injured people. At this moment, they have to help each other.

The confrontation between the two is like a mutual restraint.

Zhao Zhu looked up at the dome with a hint of a smile on his face. He seemed to have become very calm at this moment, as if he was no longer as nervous as before when facing anything.

This is the situation, which is really frustrating.

"Well, let's leave it at that."

"In that case, I won't hide it, Xu Ping'an... You want to unify the world, I just want Southern Xinjiang to be in my hands. The people of Southern Xinjiang have followed us for so many years, they are grateful, you want to take them away now, how can I give them up?"

"Since you want to take them away, then... you have to pay a price."

How could Zhao Zhu be willing to do that?

He now walked towards the tower with a sneer on his face.

He had met both Xu Ping'an and Xu Fengnian before. That was when they were in Beimang. At that time, the three of them were good friends.

just now……

Time passes.

Xu Ping'an went south, and Southern Xinjiang and Northern Liang became two opposing sides.

And this kind of relationship can be a life-and-death situation.

Therefore.

Therefore, Zhao Zhu has now silently told himself countless times in his heart that he must take it seriously and must not sit idly by and wait for death.

Soon after.

Zhao Zhu appeared on the tower again.

At this moment, Yuan Qingshan had a serious expression on his face.

Simple.

Yuan Qingshan turned to look at Zhao Zhu and asked, "It seems that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has some concerns?"

"In fact, I know very well that what you are worried about now is nothing more than Xu Ping'an's true strength, and his disregard for the lives of the people in Southern Xinjiang... When that happens, our method will fail."

Zhao Zhu nodded.

Yuan Qingshan smiled, "I am very pleased that His Royal Highness has such an idea. But this is just a woman's kindness. In a life-and-death fight, it is self-destruction. Since ancient times, battlefields and battlefields have always emphasized the conclusion of "winners are kings and losers are bandits." As for what means are used in this, no one actually cares. "

Yes.

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.

Four words.

There is so much involved.

Zhao Zhu naturally knew this.

Yuan Qingshan also knew it.

Zhao Zhu said calmly: "Have we run out of options? Now think about it. Is there anything missing from our plan? We need to fill it in as soon as possible, otherwise if there is a problem, neither you nor I will be able to remedy it in time."

"I don't want to see this ending."

"Mr. Yuan, how could we give up our world, our southern Xinjiang, to someone like Xu Ping'an?"

In Zhao Zhu's heart.

Xu Ping'an is a rebel.

Yuan Qingshan said quietly, "We have no choice now. Once the war starts, I will be the main battlefield here. I hope that Your Highness will move forward without any distractions. The fortune of Southern Xinjiang will be bestowed on you."

"But I must make it clear to you in advance that you will have to bear the consequences of this powerful fortune yourself."

"If you can't bear it, you can choose to give up."

Hear the words.

Zhao Zhu was stunned.

He looked at Yuan Qingshan and asked suspiciously: "What will happen if I give up halfway?"

Yuan Qingshan thought for a moment and said, "Death."

Take a long breath.

Perhaps you have already understood this truth.

Expected this result.

Zhao Zhu did not flinch at all, and grinned, "It seems that there is no escape from death."

Yuan Qingshan stared at Zhao Zhu and said, "Go! There are some things that no matter how much I say, it will be useless. You still have to think carefully about what to do in the future."

Zhao Zhu stood up and walked away, seeming to be in a good mood.

Yuan Qingshan looked at the gradually receding figure of this old Taoist priest from the Beimang Daode Sect, and the corners of his mouth drooped slightly.