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

Chapter 272 Establishing the Southern Border Road "7"

Zhao Bing gnashed his teeth and said, "You son of a bitch! This son of a bitch claims to be a Taoist priest. I think he is just a big liar. He actually dared to touch this king's head. Then... don't blame me for being unkind and unjust."

Nalan Youci added in a low voice: "Your Highness, it's not you who has wronged him, it's him who has wronged you first, so what you are doing now is at most a counterattack."

"You don't have to worry either."

Zhao Bing and Nalan Youci changed their clothes, left the house, and walked towards the north hillside.

At this moment, there was already a figure standing on the mountain.

It was Xu Ping'an.

Xu Ping'an looked down with a smile on his face.

And at this time.

Suddenly, a figure quickly came to Xu Ping'an and said in a deep voice: "My Lord, the person has arrived."

Xu Pingan said: "Let them up."

The man immediately turned around and ran down, then said a few words to the two men and led them up the hillside.

Then back off.

"Hello, Uncle Shi! Why did you ask me out at this midnight? What can't be discussed during the negotiation?"

"Nephew, there are some things I cannot say at the negotiation table, and I am looking for you now out of helplessness."

Zhao Bing shook his head.

He did not hide anything, but continued: "Nephew, I know you have already taken control of Southern Xinjiang, but I have been watching the show, just wanting to see what my son and I are going to do. I came here today to ask you to save my son's life. I am willing to hand over Southern Xinjiang to you."

Xu Ping'an was shocked.

He turned around and stared at Zhao Bing, chuckling, "Uncle! If you had said this to me a few days ago, or a month ago, I wouldn't have objected, but now you're at the end of your rope, isn't it a little too late? And I, Xu Ping'an, won't release my eagle until I see the rabbit... You guys better think it through."

Zhao Bing smiled and said, "Of course, I came here because I know your strength, nephew."

"With your current abilities, you can see that I, Zhao Bing, am almost out of the game, but I have a backup plan, so I beg you, nephew, to show some mercy and give Nanjiang a chance to survive."

"As the King of Yanla, doing this is detrimental to my status, but I have to do it."

Xu Pingan grinned and said, "It seems... Uncle Shi is not confused. He still sees some things very clearly..."

Speaking of it.

He did not continue speaking, but looked at Nalan Youci who was standing beside him.

Xu Ping'an had already guessed that Nalan Youci could see through Yuan Qingshan's plans and ambitions.

"It seems that Mr. Nalan from your camp has seen through Yuan Qingshan's plan, but... that is Yuan Qingshan's plan for your southern border, why should I get involved? Besides, I know what he wants to do better than you do."

"If I come out to help at this time, won't I be asking for trouble?"

"So please go back and tell Yuan Qingshan and Zhao Zhu that I am Xu Ping'an and I am waiting for them to come."

"..."

As soon as these words came out.

Suddenly the whole scene became quiet.

There was silence.

There were only sparse sounds in the mountains.

But that was not the sound of insects, but the sound of people gathering around.

Xu Pingan continued, "Don't worry, I am a trustworthy person and I won't make things difficult for you. Besides, I want Southern Xinjiang, not your life."

Zhao Bing and Nalan Youci looked at each other.

The two nodded.

next moment.

A scene that even surprised Xu Ping'an.

But Zhao Bing knelt down in front of Xu Ping'an and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Uncle Shi, what are you doing? Get up quickly."

"Aren't you torturing me?"

"You are the elder and I am the younger. It is not right for you to do this!"

Xu Ping'an didn't expect Zhao Bing to be so direct and straightforward, without any pretense.

Zhao Bing said sincerely: "I came here this time just to ask you to save my son's life. From now on, Nanjiang will no longer resist."

"We withdraw from southern Xinjiang."

"..."

Xu Ping'an was not moved.

Nalan Youci saw that Zhao Bing was still kowtowing, but Xu Ping'an was indifferent, so he looked at Xu Ping'an and said, "Prince Pingnan, we are here, and we are quite sincere. Please spare my prince's life. He is no longer himself, but is controlled by Yuan Qingshan."

"Yuan Qingshan is the imperial master of Beimang. Although he came to Nanjiang as a clone, how could he escape my eyes? So I ask the King of Pingnan to help."

"Besides, if the luck of Southern Xinjiang is really taken away by Yuan Qingshan, it may not be a good thing for the future of Southern Xinjiang."

"I know this is a bit unreasonable, and we are not thoughtful enough, but please don't mind the previous bumps and bumps..."

"The prince actually has only one wish, which is to keep His Royal Highness alive."

Nalan Youci also knelt down.

Xu Ping'an turned and looked at the two of them, his face showing an unusually calm expression.

Faced with the two people's desperate requests, Xu Ping'an did not feel any sympathy, but kept a clear head.

"You two should leave now."

"I don't want to waste time. I'm very sleepy now."

Xu Ping'an spoke again.

Nalan Youci was stunned.

Even Zhao Bing hesitated for a moment.

The two of them obviously looked at each other, and all of this fell into Xu Ping'an's eyes.

I don’t know what else these two are going to do.

You can't just ask yourself, right?

We have to wait until Zhao Bing says it himself.

Southern Xinjiang, ah, Southern Xinjiang!

Nature is mine.

But now it depends on the conditions.

Zhao Zhu has become Yuan Qingshan's puppet.

His fate is already determined, but it is possible to save him, but the cost is very high.

Zhao Bing said in a deep voice: "I am willing to hand over the seal of Southern Xinjiang. I also have the booklet on the underworld that governs Southern Xinjiang."

"And the connection between our Southern Border and the overseas immortals."

"Besides, if you can save my son, I am willing to sacrifice my life."

In the end, Zhao Bing said this. Now he was very clear that he could only say this.

With Xu Ping'an's strength, if he wants to conquer Southern Xinjiang, he probably wants to exhaust Southern Xinjiang's luck and lure out the people behind it, but now he has done it and is just waiting to make a move.

And in this battle, the person who really played a key role was Zhao Zhu.

Once the war breaks out, the Northern Liang army will suppress the southern border across the board.

Simultaneously.

Xu Ping'an took action and killed Yuan Qingshan...

Thinking of this.

Xu Pingan stared at Zhao Bing and shook his head: "Uncle, if you had known this would happen, why did you do it in the first place? Now you are making the people in southern Xinjiang suffer, and this is your fault."

"But to be honest, if your son could have shown his luck a little later, he might have had a chance."

"It's just a pity that he was too anxious."

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is Bei Mang’s strategy.

He wanted to use southern Xinjiang as a stepping stone for northern Xinjiang to move south.

Consume the strength of the Beiliang army.

With this understanding, Xu Ping'an was no longer worried and just watched the joke.

but.

It turns out.

This was also an opportunity for Yuan Qingshan to play with fire.