"Holding the sky to make the princes?" Qiao Zhiyong was shocked and looked at Meng Qing. "General Meng can’t succeed in this matter first. Even if it succeeds, Minshan will play a piece of paper in the court in the future, then they will all become rebels. What’s more, with so many guards in Minshan’s hands, how can the guards in the mansion be successful on weekdays?"

Meng Qing narrowed his eyes and smiled. "Master, when we had a small holiday with the general's adult North Korea, even if the Japanese headquarters had been involved in it…