Inside the city of Chengdu, the garrison camp.

"General, someone wants to see you."

Facing the report from the guards outside the tent, Du Jia, who served as the guard of the east gate of Chengdu, felt a little doubtful in his heart.

How could anyone choose this time to meet a little-known person like him in Chengdu?

Guessing the identity of the visitor, Du Jia still shouted to the outside of the tent: "Please come in."

Not long after, the curtain of the big tent was opened, and a familiar figure stood in front of Du Jia.

"General Du Jia, how are you these days?"

"General." Seeing the identity of the visitor, a look of surprise immediately appeared on Du Jia's face. He quickly stood up from behind the desk, "General, why are you here? Take a seat quickly, take a seat quickly...

…”

As soon as he joined the army, Du Jia came under the command of Marquis Ju. The confidant of Marquis Ju in front of him was his direct general.

It was precisely because of the care of this man in front of him and Du Jiameng, the Marquis of Ju, that Du Jia was fortunate enough to be transferred from the northern border to the capital, Chengdu, and became the guard of the east gate of Chengdu.

Now that the former general was standing in front of him, how dare Du Jia dare to neglect him, not to mention that behind him stood Du Jiameng, the Marquis of Ju, who had extraordinary influence in Shu.

After inviting the guests to take a seat with some humility, Du Jia chose to sit down opposite him, and the conversation between the two quickly got to the point after exchanging a few pleasantries.

"I wonder what the general is doing here today?"

Marquis Ju's confidant, who was arranging his robes, heard Du Jia say this, and immediately raised his head to look at him, with the corners of his mouth curling up a bit.

"Marquis Ju wants to plan something big and would like to ask for your help."

"Big thing? What big thing?"

The other party's words made Du Jia quite confused for a moment, and the look on his face revealed confusion.

This made the smile on the face of Marquis Ju's confidant become even brighter. Then he gently stretched his head forward and whispered something in Du Jia's ear.

But it was okay not to say it. As soon as Du Jia was mentioned, his expression immediately changed, and his eyes were filled with a look of horror.

"Marquis Ju wants to..."

"Exactly." The expressions on the faces of Marquis Ju's confidants gradually became serious, and he nodded slightly and said: "The king is stupid and wants to offer the land of Hanzhong to beg for peace with Wei."

"Du Jia, you have also been in Northern Xinjiang. You should know how important the land of Hanzhong is to our country of Shu, how could you give up so easily."

"Marquis Ju has been trying to persuade the king for many days, but he has achieved nothing. The only way to change this matter now is to use blood to make the king understand."

"But……"

The words of Marquis Ju's confidants immediately put Du Jia in a dilemma.

On one side is the benefactor who promoted and valued him in the past, and on the other side is the king to whom he should be loyal. Now that the two sides are about to face each other in war, which side should he side with?

"But what? Du Jia, have you forgotten Marquis Ju's kindness in promoting you?"

"Without Juhou, you would have died on the battlefield in northern Xinjiang long ago; without Juhou, how would you be able to sit in this tent; without Juhou, you..."

Speaking of excitement, Marquis Ju's confidant stood up from his seat and looked condescendingly at Du Jia, "Du Jia, if you are unwilling today, just pretend that I have never been here. But from now on, Du Jia,

They are ungrateful people."

As soon as the words fell, Marquis Ju's confidants immediately walked towards the outside of the tent, step by step.

Of course, Marquis Ju's confidants would not give up. He knew very well what kind of person Du Jia was, and he was waiting for the other party to give him a satisfactory answer.

The development of the matter was indeed not beyond his expectation. Just when he was about to walk out of the tent, a voice appeared behind him.

"etc……"

Hearing such a voice, a smile appeared on the lips of Marquis Ju's confidant again, and he knew that he had made the right bet.

He suppressed his smile slightly and turned around to look at Du Jia. The eyes of Juan Hou's confidants were filled with disappointment and doubt.

His heart was still anxious, and the expression on his face was still full of struggle. Du Jia finally bowed slowly and said, "General Du Jia, I will obey your orders."

…

"Xiangguo, the prince has returned a silk letter from Anyi. What do you think of it, Xiangguo?"

In the back hall of the palace, King Dushan of Shu and Xiang Guo sat opposite each other. Dushan handed a silk book from the State of Wei to the other party.

Taking the silk book from the King of Shu, Xiangguo read the contents very carefully with the help of the burning lights around him.

"Your Majesty, it seems that the State of Wei is willing to agree to our conditions of the State of Shu. The prince's campaign in Anyi has indeed achieved results."

"Although our country of Shu has lost the land of Hanzhong, we have gained peace in the country of Wei. The Li people of our country of Shu will no longer suffer from war."

"I hope so." He sighed softly. Perhaps because of his old age, Du Shang, the king of Shu, was quite sentimental, "Xiangguo, you said that if the Wei State gets the land of Hanzhong, but does not agree with me, Shu

If the country is repaired, what should we do?"

"Your Majesty, don't worry too much. The current King of Wei always attaches great importance to promises, such as Qin State, Zhao State..."

Just as Xiang Guo was about to continue his words, a burst of messy footsteps suddenly sounded outside the palace.

"Your Majesty, Prime Minister, something bad happened, Marquis Ju, Marquis Ju..."

Hearing the general's breathless report and looking at his blood-stained armor, King Du Shang and Xiang Guo immediately stood up from their seats.

Realizing that the situation had changed, Xiang Guo immediately asked loudly: "What's wrong with Marquis Ju?"

"Your Majesty, Prime Minister, Marquis Ju led the rebels into the palace. Now the guards in the palace are resisting, but the rebels are so powerful that we can hardly resist them."

"What!"

After listening to the general's report, the Prime Minister immediately understood that this was the most critical moment, and his eyes immediately turned to the King of Shu Dushan in front of him.

"The enemy is about to arrive, and the palace and even Chengdu are no longer safe."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Come here, escort the king out of the palace quickly."

"Here."

Knowing that the situation was extremely critical, the guards who entered the palace did not hesitate, and after shouting in unison, they came to the side of Du Shang, King of Shu.

Just when he was about to be escorted away by many soldiers, Du Shang, the King of Shu, looked at his Prime Minister with a worried face, "Prime Minister, you..."

Looking at his king, a smile appeared on Xiangguo's face, "Your Majesty, don't worry about me."

"Why don't you wait and escort the king away quickly?"

"Here."

Xiangguo watched as Shu King Dushan slowly disappeared from his sight, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

He pulled out the sharp sword from his waist and gently tested the edge with his right hand. The face of Xiang Guo was reflected on the blade of the sword.

"Let's go, I want to see if Du Jiameng can test the sword in my hand."

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"Soldiers, hold on, don't take a step back."

Facing the tide of rebel soldiers, the few palace guards were like beacons in the wind and waves, holding on with all their strength without taking a step back.

Looking at the palace guards in front of him who were trying to support them, and then looking back at the soldiers behind him who were several times their size, a sneer appeared on the corner of Marquis Du Jiameng's lips.

"A mantis' arm is like a chariot, and he does not overestimate his own capabilities."

After that, with the movement of Du Jiameng's hand, the front of the rebel army quickly separated, and groups of archers were revealed.

"Fire the arrow."

The sound of bow strings vibrating was endless, and countless sharp arrows pierced the dark night sky, pouring down towards the opposite side.

"defense!"

Even though he had armor and a shield, wails of pain still rang out in the palace. The guards in the palace opposite suffered heavy losses after experiencing this rain of arrows.

Just when Du Jiameng, the Marquis of Ju, was satisfied with his ambition and was about to give the order to move forward, preparing to attack the palace in one fell swoop and capture King Du Shang of Shu alive, a sound of armor clashing suddenly rang out in front of him.

When he looked in the direction of the sound and saw the face of the person clearly, the expression on his face immediately became ugly.

"why is it you again……"
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