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Chapter six hundred and ninety-ninth life and death contest thirteen

"Catch them all and hold them elsewhere."

Hu Zhibing issued an order to his personal lieutenant. The personal lieutenant immediately led more than a hundred personal soldiers and rushed towards the officials fiercely. He punched and kicked these people, looking scary, but in fact he didn't kill him. He was mostly just a skin injury, and at most he knocked out and carried away.

Zhai Hongliang and other officials had just been cleared away, and hundreds of soldiers surrounded a carriage and entered the scene.

Yang Binglin got off the carriage and glanced around.

"Mr. Yang."

Hu Zhibing stepped forward and bowed.

Yang Binglin has been removed from all official positions, and there is only one priest who has no rights, but this title is also crucial. After the Yang family was awarded the title of Duke of Han six generations ago, after more than 150 years, the Yang family has emerged in many talents, with a total of fourteen prime ministers. Among them, one thing is common, or unwritten regulations, the Yang family members who entered the Zhengshitang to become prime minister may not be the leader of the Yang family, but the son who has the title of Duke of Han or the legitimate son who has inherited the title will definitely be the leader of the Yang family.

Although Yang Binglin does not have any official position now, he is the leader of the Yang clan. The weight and strength represented by this family are enough to make anyone feel scared and afraid.

Yang Binglin is one of the main plans and promoters behind this coup. Once the coup is successful, he will definitely enter the Political Affairs Hall as the prime minister. At that time, both Yang Binglin and the entire Yang family will be greatly sublimated again.

Facing such a person, Hu Zhibing dared not have any offense or disrespect. Although he himself was very disdainful and disgusted with Yang Binglin in his heart, he did not dare to reveal this emotion in any way.

The reason why Hu Zhibing had this kind of emotion towards Yang Binglin was very simple. Yang Daosi was buried in the sea of ​​fire and died unclearly. It is said that this was a planned murder. The mastermind was represented by Yang Binglin, an opposition force within the Yang clan. This rumor is widely circulated outside. The son killed his father. This is a great negativity and unfilial piety. It is the most unkind, unrighteous and unfilial evil in the world. As long as he is a normal person, he will dare to hate and hate it.

Yang Binglin smiled politely: "General Hu doesn't have to be too polite."

Hu Zhibing stood up straight and asked, "When will His Highness the Wing King arrive?"

"It's almost done, General Hu doesn't have to worry."

Yang Binglin smiled, looked at Li Zhong's mansion, and said in a low voice: "What's going on here in Li Zhong?"

Hu Zhibing shook his head: "I haven't shown up yet. Li Zhong seems very calm about the mansion where our soldiers surrounded him."

Yang Binglin said in a deep voice: "You must not take Li Zhong lightly. If you don't say that his energy is so great, you should understand that if you are negligent, you may lead to a big mistake."

"I will understand this naturally."

Hu Zhibing nodded. He naturally knew this. Li Zhong was a legend and myth for the generals in the Jin Dynasty. He had been in the army for more than 20 years and could be said to be invincible and defeated. He had never been defeated. He was known as the God of War and was admired and loved by many people. If he stood up and shouted, Hu Zhibing would definitely be sure that a large number of subordinates would immediately counterattack and compete with Li Zhong.

Just as the two of them were talking, more than ten soldiers galloped over there.

When Hu Zhibing saw these people, he frowned slightly. The group of people was the soldiers besieging the soldiers who were right prime minister Yang Daolin. Now he suddenly came over. I am afraid something happened there.

Hu Zhibing glanced at Yang Binglin. Before the incident, Yang Binglin made a request to King Wing Zhao He, that he must ensure the safety of his sixth uncle Yang Daolin and must not let him make any mistakes.

Zhao He agreed and issued this order to everyone, not to hurt Yang Daolin's life. Of course, there were Li Zhong, Liu Zhigu and other ministers of the State Council and other major court officials. They were not allowed to hurt him unless they had to.

The officer in charge came closer, turned over and dismounted, and half-kneeled on the ground: "General."

Hu Zhibing said indifferently: "What happened over there?"

The officer stood up and clasped his fists and said, "Report to General Yang Daolin, the right prime minister, heard a mutiny in the city, insisted on leaving the mansion, but was stopped by us. However, he was tough and led dozens of people in the mansion to rush forward. The conflict broke out between the two sides. We had no choice but to use force. The brothers under his command could not stop and let Yang Daolin... see blood, now..."

When the officer said this, he lowered his head and dared not say anything else, because Yang Binglin, who was standing next to him, had anger on his face and a strong murderous intent on his eyes.

Yang Binglin gritted his teeth and said, "Go back and tell you the leader. If Yang Daolin has a big or small flaw, I will destroy his whole family."

The officer looked up at Hu Zhibing, and Hu Zhibing's face looked equally ugly and said coldly: "Didn't you hear what Lord Yang said? Why don't you get out of here?"

"Yes, General."

The officer turned around and left in a hurry.

Hu Zhibing clasped his fists at Yang Binglin and smiled bitterly: "Mr. Yang, I am not strict in control. Please forgive me."

Yang Binglin sighed in a fake way: "Although my relationship with Yang Daolin is bad, he is my relative's sixth uncle. He is over 70 years old this year. I cannot let him suffer an unexpected accident in his later years and will not have a good end. Please understand General Hu in his efforts."

"That's certainly, that's certainly. Lord Yang is truly impressed by his sincere filial piety."

Hu Zhibing laughed dryly and said a few perfunctory words.

Yang Binglin glanced at Hu Zhibing and said nothing more. He was extremely dissatisfied and even angry with Hu Zhibing. Such a small matter could be done like this. However, the situation is not clear now. The two of them belong to the same camp and it is not the time when conflicts break out. No matter how much dissatisfaction is, they can only be temporarily suppressed in their hearts.

Yang Binglin's eyes turned to Li Zhong's mansion and frowned. Something happened to Yang Daolin. After such a fuss, his mood was extremely bad at this moment.

Since Yang Daosi was buried in the sea of ​​fire, his sudden death has continued a series of rumors and speculations. Among them, the most widely circulated and discussed was the fire. Someone planned it and the main messenger was very likely Yang Binglin. Because Yang Daosi's death was the most profitable, he had the greatest suspicion and had this motive, because from Yang Daosi summoned Yang Luwang back to Fengjing and gradually entrusted important tasks, it can be seen that Yang Daosi was
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