MTL - Drunk House-Chapter 472 no choice (two more)

  Chapter 472 No choice (second update)

  Ning Ze hadn’t gone to the dungeon to find Zhang Mao for a whole day and a half because of the Beibei Army’s attack on the city.

   "Should be! Anyway, he can't run away, and the city is broken, so he will die with him." Ning Ze made up his mind not to let him go, "I'll go find him right away. The next round of siege, take him with me. I'm not afraid of him being stabbed in the back, but that guy seems to be good at martial arts. He eats and drinks for nothing, and he hasn't been tortured. He should be more useful than me."

   After he finished speaking, he really went.

  Mrs. Hou looked at his back as he left in a hurry, thinking about this child, the life and death experiences that made him grow up to be a bit responsible, which made her feel very relieved.

  Ning Ze came to the secret prison and looked at the secret guards guarding the secret prison. He thought it was a waste of manpower. If these people were released to defend the city with him and his elder brother, his elder brother would probably not be injured as badly.

  He went into the dark prison and saw Zhang Mao eating. The meal was quite rich, with three dishes and one soup.

  He no longer let people tie him to a pillar, but locked him with a thick iron chain, which allowed him to move within a certain range.

  So, at this time, Zhang Mao was eating while dragging a heavy iron chain.

   When Ning Ze came, a **** smell came in, Zhang Mao paused and looked up at him.

  Ning Ze had a jealous face, "You really enjoyed it. I was hungry and didn't eat all day, but you have a good meal here."

  No matter what happens outside, Mrs. Hou's housekeeper's Nanping Hou Mansion kitchen is still working in an orderly manner, guaranteeing three meals a day, but he, Ning Chi and others have no appetite to eat.

   But Zhang Mao here, because Ning Ze has confessed, so it was delivered on time.

  Zhang Mao put down the bowl, "Has the northern Hebei army attacked the city?"

   "It's been two rounds." Ning Ze said: "If there is a third round at night, Nanping City will not be able to hold on."

  He looked at Zhang Mao, "You understand, right? Maybe this is your last meal."

  Zhang Mao was silent.

  Ning Ze pointed to his arm, "Look at me, this arm was almost cut off. Even someone like me went to the gate tower to kill the enemy. Next, my mother said that if she couldn't bear it, she would take the women to the tower too. But do you know how strong women can be? Nine out of ten, they won't be able to hurt the Northern Hebei Army.

   "If you attack the third round at night, Nanping City will be destroyed before tomorrow morning." Ning Ze sat down on the ground and said to him: "You continue to eat!"

  Zhang Mao picked up the chopsticks again and continued to eat.

  Ning Ze looked at him, "Are you really able to eat? Are you happy? After all, the Beibei Army is your Zhang Family Army."

  Zhang Mao didn't speak.

  Ning Ze said: "It's useless for you to be happy in your heart. Before I die, when the city is broken, you will die with me. The Jibei Army broke Nanping City, and they can't save you. No matter what happens to your Zhang family in the future, you will be a dead ghost, and you won't be able to enjoy it."

  Zhang Mao still did not speak.

  Ning Ze also said that he was tired, so he sat on the ground and watched him eat. If it wasn't for the fact that there was only one bowl and a pair of chopsticks, the food he ate was delicious, and he probably couldn't help but reach out and pick up the chopsticks to eat with him.

  When Ning Ze came, Zhang Mao had already eaten half of his meal. Ning Ze hadn't finished talking, and Zhang Mao had already finished all the food.

  Then, he put down his chopsticks and asked Ning Ze, "Why don't you rest when you're tired and come to me?"

   "Just to talk to you." Ning Ze came to Zhang Mao on impulse, wanting to carry him up the city wall to kill the Northern Hebei Army, but after arriving, he had no idea. Because he can't tell whether he really wants to join Su Rong or is it fake, once he really gets him to the city wall to kill the Beibei army, what if he turns his sword against him and his elder brother?

   Still can’t gamble.

  Ning Ze sighed, "I don't know when the poison made by Miss Su Qi will take effect. If it doesn't work tonight, it will be over."

  Zhang Mao asked: "What poison?"

   "It is to poison the river outside the city, so that the drinking water of the Northern Hebei Army has problems." Ning Ze is not afraid to tell him, "After all, Nanping City is now under siege. How can such a small number of troops be an opponent of 200,000 troops? Miss Seven sent a message saying that this method will delay for a few days. The people in the city have already received water at home, and they dare not drink water from the well. But the Northern Hebei Army outside the city does not know."

  Zhang Mao's complexion changed, "The two hundred thousand soldiers and horses are all poisoned...to death?"

   "So what if they are all poisoned?" Ning Ze watched him change his face, "It seems that you are lying when you say that you are taking refuge with Miss Seven. Once you hear that she poisoned you, your face will change."

  He is considering whether to kill Zhang Mao now.

  Zhang Mao's face was pale and complicated, "Although it is the Northern Hebei Army, it is also a soldier of Daliang, let alone 200,000. How did she, how did she do it? Just for the tens of thousands of people in Nanping City?"

   "Oh, you said this." Ning Ze breathed a sigh of relief, "You still have some conscience. To tell you the truth, Miss Seven is not that inhumane. The poison she poisoned is soft tendons, which won't be fatal, but it will make people feel weak and unable to lift a knife."

  Zhang Mao's face recovered, "So you were bluffing me."

  Ning Ze rolled his eyes, "I want to see if, as a member of the Zhang family, you have a conscience." He curled his lips, "Yes, but there shouldn't be many. After all, these years, as the heir of the Zhang family, you have done countless things for your father's ambition, right? If you hadn't come to Nanping and died in the eighteen villages, you would be the one attacking the city outside."

   "Yes." Zhang Mao did not deny, "So, I have no choice. From the moment I was captured, I could not be from the Zhang family. Zhang Mao died."

  Ning Ze loves to hear these words, he patted his buttocks and stood up, "Okay, let's wait until tomorrow morning to find out, if I die on the city wall, someone will kill you as soon as the news comes back, if Miss Seven really delays the Northern Hebei Army outside, we will all live, then let's talk about it later."

  Zhang Mao nodded slowly.

  Ning Ze came out of the dungeon, the dungeons were closed, Zhang Mao leaned against the pillar and closed his eyes.

  He is not stupid, on the contrary, he also has his own cleverness. He vaguely guessed why Ning Ze came to him just now. He couldn't be really tired from killing, so he came to talk to him. If he has the time, he might as well sleep by himself.

  He probably wanted to tie him to the city wall again, or use it to deter the Northern Hebei Army, or let him play some role, but after seeing him, he changed his mind. To put it bluntly, he didn't dare to use him, and he couldn't believe that he really wanted to join Su Rong.

   But he didn't know that he really wanted to join Su Rong.

  A captured Zhang family's son-in-law has long been a waste of chess. His life as a descendant of the Zhang family has already come to an end at the moment he was captured. He had no choice but to die, or follow Su Rong to Nanchu, there was no other way.

  So, if Ning Ze really believes that he can do something, he will spare no effort.

   Monthly pass, okay?

  (end of this chapter)