Chapter 147 A demon finally dies

What does Zhang Jiao mean? Everyone was shocked. This question is inexplicable. If the Zhang family is not your Zhangjiao, which Zhang family can be? However, others can think so, but Zhang Bao knows that Zhang Jiao is very meaningful.

But now, although he is afraid of Zhang Jiao's power, he is not the same as before. Under Zhang Jiao's inexplicable eyes, he exhales.

"Of course, it's our Zhang family in Jizhou. Is there anything else? Or brother, do you really want to pass the throne to that military division?

No one would have thought that Zhang Bao would say so. Only Zhang Jiao looked like this, because Zhang Bao did not call His Majesty Zhang Jiao, but the eldest brother.

"Oh, do you mean you and the third brother?"

Zhang Liang was originally inexplicable, but in the past few years, he has not been a fool, and Zhang Jiao's words were obvious, and he immediately resented.

"Brother, I listen to you, no matter which Zhang family you are, whoever you say is."

I understand. All people understand that Zhang Jiao has no children, and now the oil is dry. So who else can fall to the throne? Except Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang, now His Majesty actually recalls the military division without anyone knowing, which is self-evident.

Looking at Zhang Bao's appearance, it will never be admitted, but Zhang Liang obviously supports Zhang Jiao.

In an instant, there was a tense atmosphere in the palace, but Zhang Jiao was still the same, but plain.

"Second brother, do you want to be the emperor?"

Zhang Jiao said a stormy word and came straight to the point.

"Ha ha, big brother, can't I do it?"

Zhang Bao sneered, but he was about to tear his face, because he noticed that Zhang Jiao was about to bear it.

"Bold! Zhang Bao, do you want to usurp the throne?"

Bo Cai is loyal, and his worship and respect for Zhang Jiao is deeply rooted in the bone marrow. Now Zhang Bao is tantamount to conspiracy, and he will never allow it.

With Bo Cai's angry shout, the courtiers were instantly divided into three factions. Bu Ji, Peng Tuo and Zhang Mancheng stared at each other angrily, with boundless anger burning in their eyes. Zhang Bao is mostly generals. Sun Xia, Deng Mao and Zhao Hong stand on Zhang Bao's side, and most of those generals hold heavy soldiers, and millions of yellow scarves have 70% or 80%.

Many of the rest civil servants were in the middle and did nothing. They neither opposed nor supported them. They watched coldly. They were just grass on the wall and waved with the wind. They didn't care except for their own lives.

The most incredible thing is that Ma Yuanyi closed his eyes and did not say anything. As Zhang Jiao's confidant, this was obviously unreasonable, but Zhang Liang stared at his second brother in disbelief and pointed to Zhang Bao and couldn't say anything.

The strange situation had no impact on Zhang Jiao and continued to ask.

"Second brother, you have been ready for a long time, haven't you?"

"Brother, this world is the blood of our Zhang family. Now you have to give it to outsiders, how can you make the disciples of the Zhang family! How to convince the public! Is it possible that you want to destroy my Chinese etiquette?"

Zhang Bao fought against each other and slowly regained his momentum as a cavalry general. He was no longer overwhelmed by Zhang Jiao's momentum. A big hat covered Zhang Jiao, the emperor, and even had some coercion.

"Chinese etiquette? I didn't expect my second brother to read a lot of books. I know this, but do you understand benevolence, righteousness, courtesy and wisdom? Do you understand loyalty?"

The louder Zhang Jiao said, the louder he became, and finally he even roared!

"Very good. It's only been a long time. I didn't want to be a literary and military figure in my Zhang family. It's not easy! Zhu Aiqing said, didn't he? Shouldn't the royal family congratulate such an uncle and general?

"Brother, it's useless. When you enjoy the glory of the emperor, I am enriching myself. I read military books, reading four books and five classics, reading spring and autumn six arts, and reading the Analects of Confucius. I understand that when your dragon collapses and is greedy, I am reading at night. When you are drunk and pointing out the country, I am practicing martial arts.

Since I have decided to take this step, I haven't thought of anything else. If I don't succeed, I will become a benevolent. I don't care about your sarcasm, disdain and mockery. The world has always been the Zhang family. Whoever outsiders cove, I, Zhang Bao, will kill anyone! Even if the military division is the same, if he dares to come, I will dare to kill him!"

Zhang Bao simply walked to Zhang Jiao and sat down, facing Zhang Jiao lightly and unscrupulously.

Bo Cai and others were ready to take action, but they were stopped by Zhang Jiao by waving their hands. They could only gritt their teeth and stare at Zhang Bao to eat the arrogant Zhang Bao.

"I didn't expect my brother to work so hard. My Zhang family's ancestral grave is really well buried."

"Brother, I don't know if the tomb of the Zhang family is buried well, but you became the emperor, and the ancestors of the Zhang family followed it. Now if you want to let it out, the ancestors of the Zhang family will not agree, and I, Zhang Bao, will not agree!"

Zhang Bao wiped a fierce voice in his eyes and said coldly.

"Second brother, do you really think you won?"

"Ha ha, brother, it's not that I can't win, it's that I can't lose. You're not the only one in the world!"

"Are you so sure that you will ascend the throne?"

"Brother, you can try it."

Zhang Jiao smiled and patted his hands, as if it were some kind of code.

Sure enough, there were many yellow scarf wrestlers with soldiers and evil spirits in the palace. The bright knives and soldiers were facing the ministers present. Under the front of the soldiers, it was chilling. How similar this scene was to a year ago, but I don't know if Zhang Jiao could win as much as that time.

The leader of the yellow scarf is Zhou Cang, wearing armor and holding a pair of spotted axes in his hand.

"Your Majesty! Yellow scarf wrestlers gathered!"

The following ministers were so scared that their faces turned pale, and it was another scene like this. At the beginning, the palace was bleeding and many people were present, but now they have reappeared. Is there a slaughterhouse in the palace? This gold-drawn hall is red with blood!

Some people can't stand still, especially some people who have just stood in Zhang Bao's camp, and their faces have changed wildly. They didn't expect that Zhang Jiao would repeat his old skills and still target their younger brother, while Bo Cai and others smiled at Zhang Bao. Wolf's ambition is damned!

"Brother, is it interesting? Do you think this trick is still useful?

Zhang Bao didn't care. He didn't seem to see these people. He asked faintly, as if he had expected Zhang Jiao to do the same. There was a little sarcasm on his face. Zhang Jiao looked at Zhang Baochengzhu on his chest and shook his head.

"Second brother, it's not too late to repent!"

Zhang Bao stood up unmoved and glanced at the next warehouse.

Seeing Zhang Bao, the master, did not panic. Those who were worried were much relieved, but they were indispensable. This thing accidentally landed on the ground and returned to the west.

Zhang Bao exhaled and said with a cunning smile.

"General Zhou, what are you waiting for?"

With Zhang Bao's words, Zhou Cang pulled out a pair of big axes, looked at Zhang Jiao with unclear eyes, and then shouted loudly.

"Support the new emperor!"

The yellow scarf wrestlers immediately responded and raised the swordsmen in their hands.

"Drink!"

The sound is huge and cold.

This scene blinded many people's eyes, and Zhou Cang rebelled!

"What!"

"Zhou Cang, what are you doing!"

"What are you doing!"

"The soul is light!"

Zhou Cang, the leader of Zhang Jiao's Guard, defected, and Zhang Jiao's bottom card, the yellow scarf wrest wrest, rebelled! Almost everyone couldn't accept it. Bo Cai and others even scolded Zhou Cang endlessly. The yellow scarf wrestlers rebelled. They were unarmed and absolutely had no chance. All their faces changed dramatically and looked at this scene unbelievably.

"Your Majesty is here, you dare to make trouble! Destroy the nine clans!"

Zhang Liang was angry. He didn't want his two brothers to argue, so he felt pain in his heart. His eldest brother and second brother were his closest relatives. He didn't know what to do, but now there are people who dare to rebel or the Guard. He absolutely can't tolerate such a thing.

"Your Majesty, General, you'd better descend. There's no chance."

Zhou Cang said slowly with a cold face and two axes in his hand.

"Cough, cough!"

At this time, Zhang Jiao's face was ugly, coughing constantly, pointing to Zhou Cang.

"Zhou Cang, I treat you well. How can you betray me?"

When Zhou Cang heard the words, his face was ashamed, his body was much less murderous, and his ugly face was lowered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At first sight, Zhang Bao knew that Zhou Cang's heart was shaken and said beside him.

"General Zhou, there is no way back!"

Zhou Cang trembled all over and finally raised his head and exhaled the depression in his heart.

"Your Majesty, those who know the current affairs are handsome!"

All people's faces are on one side. Those who know the current affairs are handsome, and Zhou Cang has made a choice. They can't but think about it. Now it seems that Zhang Jiao's chance of winning is not very big, and everyone's mind is moved.

suddenly,

"Puff."

Zhang Jiao attacked his heart angrily, and a mouthful of blood spewed out, with dry and trembling fingers at Zhou Cang.

"You, you, you..."

"Bang!"

The oil is exhausted, the lamp is dry, and the life is back to heaven.

Zhang Jiao's body finally fell down weakly. After persisting for so long, he was still unable to return to heaven.

"Your Majesty!"

"Big brother!"

"Great virtuous teacher!"

Zhang Jiao died, there was no breath, and the palace suddenly became a mess.

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