At this moment, a commissar ran in outside the hall.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness, King Zhao, is back!"

Murong Bing's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she quickly calmed down her mood.

Not long after, Zhao Rui slowly walked into the hall surrounded by a crowd.

"See Your Highness, King Zhao!"

The generals in the court fell to the ground one after another.

Murong Bing hoped to rush down and pounce on Zhao Rui's arms, but this scene forced her to suppress all her emotions.

Li Fei could naturally see Murong Bing's emotions and immediately put away the horizontal knife.

"Your Majesty ordered everyone to go out, and no one should approach the main hall a hundred steps, otherwise the three clans will be destroyed!"

Everyone couldn't understand the order, but they didn't dare to neglect the slightest, and immediately escorted Peng Wei's civil and military officials to leave here.

In the end, Murong Bing and Zhao Rui were the only ones left in the huge hall.

Murong Bing could no longer suppress the emotions in his heart, ran out of the hall and plunged into Zhao Rui's arms.

"Where did you die? Do you know how worried you are?"

Zhao Rui raised his hand and stroked Murong Bing's back: "It's just that the guys from the Mo family are a little ignorant. I'll just go over and teach them a lesson!"

Murong Bing didn't care about that much, and kept pounding Zhao Rui's chest while waving his pink fists.

"Next time, no matter what urgent matters are, you must dismantle people and send me a letter! Do you know that my imperial commander is all for you this time!"

Zhao Rui laughed twice, then patted Murong Bing's armor.

"Who made this armor for you? It's too bulky."

Murong Bing pouted his little mouth. If it was really tailored, wouldn’t he tell the world that I am a daughter?

Zhao Rui looked at the halls around: "Okay, you can take the imperial guards back to Luocheng, and leave the remaining army for me. It's time to destroy the Southern Qi."

Murong Bing nodded obediently, then took out the military talisman from his body and handed it to Zhao Rui.

"Then be careful, I'll wait for you in Luocheng!"

Zhao Rui immediately called out Li Fei, who was guarding outside the hall, and asked her to escort Murong Bing back to the city in person.

After Murong Bing left, Zhao Rui left the hall.

"Sima Wu!"

Sima Wu, who was leaning under the pillar, was immediately frightened and ran over in panic.

"What are your instructions?"

Zhao Rui went forward and pulled him in front of him: "You should know Peng Wei's old prime minister Chen He! Why didn't I see him just now?"

Sima Wu sighed helplessly: "The old prime minister insisted on living and dying with Peng Wei, and could not persuade him no matter what he said! In the end, my father was moved out, so he temporarily gave up the idea of ​​death, saying that he wanted to meet his father before he died."

Zhao Rui nodded: "Good job! Where is the person? Take me to see him."

Sima Wu immediately took Zhao Rui to the Tianzhu.

At this moment, Chen He was standing by a wall, writing quickly, with the lines full of desperation. He seemed to be planning to die generously.
Chapter completed!