A sharp stinging pain suddenly came from one finger, and the pain made Emperor Zhongyuan's whole body tremble.

This is not a dream.

This is an ironclad reality.

No matter how painful he pinched himself, no matter how many times he opened and closed his eyes, the generals in crimson robes, the rows of military horses as neat as knives and axes, never disappeared.

They appeared in front of his eyes like a cold and huge boulder, lying in front of his Shoucheng Palace.

It is a capital crime not to be summoned to the palace.

However, if there is an urgent military situation, the governor can be seen without being summoned.

Emperor Zhongyuan only felt that his whole heart was about to wrinkle in pain.

This is still the power he gave to the other party in order to hold Huan Zicheng hostage, so that the soldiers of the Huan family will die completely.

He never thought that one day, Huan Zicheng would appear in the Forbidden Palace with a complete iron army, and he would be exempt from punishment.

This is really shooting yourself in the foot.

On Emperor Zhongyuan's pale face, even the last trace of blood faded.

Finally, the tiger crouching on his side finally opened its bloody mouth, revealing its hideous fangs.

He believed that as long as there was one mistake, he, the emperor, would be swallowed by the tiger's mouth and chewed into pieces.

Emperor Zhongyuan gasped heavily, took half a step back, opened his mouth suddenly, and spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

There was an exclamation in the audience.

Even though he was frightened by the scene in front of him, the eunuch Xing Yourong still trembled and stepped forward and supported the crumbling Emperor Zhongyuan.

When Fang Jinghong appeared, he and the palace people were directly stunned, and they didn't wake up until not long ago, not wanting to witness the power of the great power again.

Until this moment, Xing Yourong's legs and stomach were still spinning, and the cold sweat was also soaked all over his body, and the hand holding Emperor Zhongyuan was shaking.

Emperor Zhongyuan's face was like gold paper, and the center of gravity of his body was all moved to Xing Yourong's place, and he could barely stand.

Seeing this, Xing Yourong opened his mouth and wanted to call people, but was stopped by Emperor Zhongyuan.

"Lonely...... Nothing. His voice was weak, he raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth, and a miserable smile appeared on his face: "Lone is just ...... It's so joyful...... It's so joyful......"

At that moment, Emperor Zhongyuan smelled the bitterness in his mouth, mixed with a sweet smell of blood.

Holding back this nausea from the top, he held Xing Yourong's hand and stood up straight tremblingly.

"The minister is on the side for the Son of Heaven, and he does not live up to the trust of the Son of Heaven, and I hope that Your Majesty will take care of the dragon's body. Huan Zicheng held the wooden box high, still on one knee, and never got up.

Emperor Zhongyuan slowly closed his eyes and waved his arms weakly: "All ...... All step back...... Golden Imperial Guard ...... All step back ......"

Before this ten thousand troops, this mere 2,000 gold imperial guards became a joke.

Even if the treasure of his town palace, the three thousand iron horses, is exhausted at this moment, in front of the elite of the Huan clan, it is not enough for others to stuff their teeth, let alone the only two or three grandmasters left by his side.

A great power is enough to destroy most of the power he has painstakingly cultivated.

He was reluctant and couldn't afford to fight.

The only thing he was glad about at this moment was that he was not in a hurry to raid the Huan family's old mansion.

This is truly the only great luck in a thousand misfortunes.

Even if he had the intention of destroying the Huan clan before, he was deceived by several sons, and he, the emperor, was just confused for a while, and he didn't really want to do anything to the scholars.

At this moment, Emperor Zhongyuan was simply grateful to Qin Su for coming.

If it weren't for the fact that his cheap daughter was particularly able to survive and hold on, until Huan Zicheng led the army back, the big mistake would have been made at this time, and Emperor Zhongyuan would have no way out, so he could only fight against the Shi clan.

What a blessing, what a blessing.

As long as he hasn't torn his face yet, as long as the Huan family still has a reputation, then he, the emperor, should still be able to continue to do it.

Emperor Zhongyuan's pale face had an extremely vain smile.

He lowered his eyes to look at Huan Zicheng, who straightened his back and refused to touch his knees, and raised his finger weakly: "Aiqing...... Good work...... Flat ......"

Huan Zicheng rose in response, and Xing Yourong stepped forward with small steps and took the wooden box in his hand.

At the moment when the fingers of the two touched, in Xing Yourong's palm, suddenly there was a small note folded very tightly.

Xing Yourong held the note firmly, bowed more and more, as if he couldn't walk, he swayed back to Emperor Zhongyuan's side, holding the wooden box high, but the small note slid into the sleeve cage.

It was a silver ticket of 50,000 taels.

In his small village on the eastern outskirts of Dadu, there was also a silver ticket of the same 50,000 taels.

That's a deposit.

And the current 50,000 taels is the remainder that will be made up after the deed.

100,000 taels, buy a message.

The silver and the goods are in order.

In the depths of Xing Yourong's eyes, there was a faint sense of pride.

Just a moment ago, he had regretted that he shouldn't have coveted the silver, but now he felt that he had made the right bet.

From now on, this Dachen sky is really going to change.

Xing Yourong was actually a little excited in his heart.

This feeling of standing on the side of the strongest camp in advance is really good.

While thinking, he held the box in front of Emperor Zhongyuan.

Emperor Zhongyuan turned his head to look at the wooden box, and suddenly felt that his hands and feet were so sore that he didn't even have the strength to lift the lid of the box.

Fortunately, at this time, a hand reached out in time and opened the lid of the wooden box very attentively.

Emperor Zhongyuan looked back, and saw a face that was thick and delicate.

"Father, come on. The eldest prince's voice was very calm, and his demeanor was also very respectful.

Emperor Zhongyuan was once discouraged to the extreme, and finally relieved a little.

"My son...... Very good. He said with a smile, a smile that had never been more genuine.

Yes, compared to the iron cavalry in front of him, who no one has the courage to look at, he would rather look at his sons who are neither promising nor have many hearts.

At least no matter how much these people jumped, they couldn't jump out of his palm.

Now, he is afraid that there are only these unsuccessful sons, and among them, he does not even include His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Emperor Zhongyuan felt that the bitter taste in his mouth simply made him a little sick to his stomach.

He lowered his eyes, only hurriedly swept into the box, and then waved his hand weakly: "Cover...... Quickly close the ...... I've seen it alone. ”

The last sentence was said to Huan Zicheng.

Huan Zicheng maintained a respectful standing posture.

If you didn't look at the brightly armored team behind him, his expression could really be called a gentleman's sincerity.

Emperor Zhongyuan closed his eyes again.

He didn't want to look any further.

He's really seen enough.

Now he just wants to lie back on his dragon couch and get some sleep.