Chapter 1521: The Foolish King Is in Power: How Many Times Do You Want to Assassinate Me? (5)
"Have you figured out the route?" Luo Qingchen narrowed his eyes and said, "It's definitely not possible to follow the normal official route."
"Don't follow the official path. When we went to assassinate the Dog Emperor, our troops were not in good order. It's different now. People in Chang'an are in panic. We have a great chance of taking advantage of the situation!" Yan Yumeng raised his eyes and said, "Qing'er, this time You have the greatest credit, so you must take the lead when the time comes!"
When Luo Qingchen heard this, he couldn't help snorting and chuckled: "Okay!"
After three days of preparation, she studied the map from Beihuang to Chang'an.
The Chinese sentries behind Shanhaiguan would definitely find their traces. Yan Yumeng asked her to take the lead while he flanked them from the south.
Luo Qingchen had to lament how thoughtful this person was, because once they failed, there was a ten-mile alleyway to the south where they could retreat, but she could only die on the battlefield.
Such a scene not only reminded her of Genghis Khan's brothers, but also of the Khan who killed them.
Of course, these memories are all memories owned by the original owner of a certain plane in the past.
After so long, she has become very aware of these connected worlds.
System, the poison in the male protagonist should be called Wanchuanhua. What is the antidote?
In the memory of the original owner, she believed that this poison had no cure.
Now that I think about it, it's really... cruel.
【There is no antidote. 】
?
are you kidding me?
[But the system has it! 】
…
[This antidote itself is a gift from the host when he comes to the plane. 】
Then why don't you give it to me?
[You didn’t ask the system for it before! 】
…
[Ding—Successfully placed Tianzhi Dan into the host’s portable space. 】
Fortunately, the system is not too harsh on her.
If the male protagonist died in a month, then she really died unjustly!
Three days later, the bustling army of 20,000 in the Northern Wilderness set off, heading for Chang'an in the name of restoring the country.
The entrance to Shanhaiguan was directly surrounded by 100,000 elite troops led by General Wende. Yan Yumeng planned to escape in Shili Hutong.
However, that road had been blown up by Luo Qingchen using the explosives brought from the system.
At this point, all the remaining princes of the small kingdoms were captured, and the remaining 20,000 soldiers and equipment surrendered.
In the death row, Luo Qingchen's right fingertips habitually tapped on the small table.
Yan Yumeng, who was locked up in the cell opposite, roared angrily: "There must be a traitor among us. Who is it? If you let me know, I will definitely let him die where I am buried!"
"It's me." Luo Qingchen raised her eyes and said with a faint smile: "But I don't think you have the chance to let me die without a burial place."
"You?" Yan Yumeng looked at her in disbelief, his eyes almost falling off!
How can it be? The person who applied poison with his own hands to kill Lin Nanyi, why did he do this!
"I wrote the secret letter, and I intercepted the escape route. If you want to ask me why I can answer you." She narrowed her cold eyes slightly, and outlined a very faint smile at the corner of her mouth: "I am happy that money cannot buy." .”
"Luo Qingchen! You ungrateful and despicable person! If it weren't for me, you would still be suffering in the palace, how could you be so despicable!" Yan Yumeng roared angrily, his whole body shaking with anger.
"Ungrateful?" She narrowed her eyes and said with a cold smile: "You united with the surrounding small countries to encircle and suppress my Liuli Kingdom. What favor do you have to me? Besides, I am very good in the palace. I eat well, drink well, and wear good clothes. Never been guilty!"