Chapter 178: The End and Liberation
Chapter 178: The End and Liberation
"The Northern Qi army is about to fight. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info" Emperor Nanfan leaned forward, but his hands tightly grasped the gauntlets on both sides of the dragon chair, and said with a bitter and bitter face, "Do you Aiqing have anyone who is willing to fight on my behalf of Nanfan?" β
The ministers at the bottom of the "......" looked at each other, but none of them stood up.
The emperor seemed to have anticipated this situation, exhaled heavily, and frowned: "Could it be that I can't even find a person who leads troops to fight?" β
Ke Shirong and Zhou Lianji, who were still noisy just now, felt that silence was golden, and they kept silent about the cynicism of Emperor Nanfan, who rarely lost his temper.
The atmosphere was dreary for a while.
However, there was a civil official of the third grade who spoke first, his lips moved several times, and it took a while for him to speak: "Your Majesty... Didn't we plan to make peace a long time ago? β
A word wakes up the dreamer.
That's right, they have already made up their minds to ask for peace, then Helian Beizhao temporarily turned against Northern Qi It was purely his own death, what does it matter to them, they don't carry this pot!
Thinking of this, the ministers of the Southern Fan relaxed in unison, in their opinion, the task now is to find someone to go out to meet the menacing siege general of the Northern Qi, and try to make the general dissipate, as long as they do not anger them, no matter what conditions that person has, they are acceptable.
Moreover, even if there are conditions, it is nothing more than power and wealth, silk beauty or something, although they are reluctant to give up, they also know the old saying "those who know the times are handsome".
Looking at the appearance of the minister below who was obviously relieved, the emperor sitting above sneered, and the puppet emperor, who has always been cowardly on weekdays, "kindly reminded" in an almost sarcastic tone at this time: "You are all my ministers in Nanfan for many years, I never thought that it would be so simple, can't you think that the current situation in Nanfan can be saved by just one peace?" What you think is a good method, people in Northern Qi may not be rare! β
There was even a hint of hideousness on his face, his gaze swept over the layers of the overwhelmed Jade Gate Golden Palace and the Brocade Tent, with an almost paranoid revenge in his tone, and he suppressed his voice and said: "Could it be that I still want to explain to you Aiqing, the difference between 'surrender' and 'peace'?" β
Such a suppressed voice dissipated in the main hall, but it did not disappear for a long time when it entered people's ears, and then planted a seed called fear in my heart, and then "popped" and came out of the ground.
There was a deep silence in the main hall, but suddenly the laughter of Emperor Nanfan sounded.
He raised his head and looked up and laughed, laughing so hard that his shoulders were shaking, and he laughed indulgently and flamboyantly. Then he stood up in the frightened and surprised eyes of everyone.
For the first time, he straightened his back in front of so many ministers and nobles, and then he looked down at them, squinting for a dozen breaths, and finally, laughing, he threw up his sleeves and left.
He has come to the end of his life, and he has also reached liberation.
Until the person walked a long way, he could still be heard in the hall with wild and exaggerated and undisguised laughter, but after all, he could not break the heavy iron plate depression under the layers of domes and thick curtains.
At this time, no one paid attention to the abnormal behavior of a puppet emperor, but they were all shocked by his words.
The difference between "surrender" and "peace" is naturally well understood by them......
"Ladies and gentlemen, now... What should we do? Ke Shirong gasped, looked at the rest of his colleagues in the hall who were all dazed and frightened, and he muttered something in a low voice, but no one could hear what he said.
After Emperor Nanfan's good time stirring up, he really didn't have the face to say the word "peace" again.
After all, anyone with a discerning eye can see clearly that the 70,000 troops of Nanfan were lost in the Lost Valley, and the remaining 30,000 soldiers defending the city really couldn't withstand the attack of Northern Qi. Moreover, this war can be traced back to the roots, which was provoked by Nanfan first.
Zhou Lianji was also panicked, but the panic was not the current sign of the country's death, but he remembered that in Shengjing City, there were still many shops in the Zhou family that had not had time to transfer out.
Zhou Lianji already has a lot of eyes and can see clearly. He already knew that without the support of those people, this Nanfan would not be a big thing at all, so he moved his mind, and a few days ago he began to prepare to transfer the wealth accumulated over the years to other places step by step, and he never thought that the Northern Qi call would come so suddenly, which really caught him off guard.
His mind was racing, but he suddenly felt someone tugging on his sleeve, "Lord Zhou? You have something to say! β
"What can I do?" Zhou Lianji glared at Ke Shirong, who was holding on to his sleeve and making him a little out of place, "Naturally, I will send someone to negotiate, if I really come in, this consequence is not something you and I can bear." β
"Heh, what Lord Zhou said makes sense." Ke Shirong threw away Zhou Lianji's sleeves, and his tone was a little weird, "You said who you can send?" β
They all know that they should send someone to negotiate, but at this time, everyone is in danger, while worrying about their own family property and family, and on the other hand, they have to find a good way out for themselves, who is willing to risk their lives at this time to face the Northern Qi army who still can't guess their minds.
A noble patriarch also sighed and said, "Yes... It's really a trouble who to send, but the emperor is also gone, who will decide this kind of big thing? β
All the decisions about Nanfan on weekdays,Few are the puppet emperors they "support" can decide, but at this time, this so-called "national event" can be used by others, nothing more than the idea of staying out of the matter and watching from the wall, this abacus is played well, but who can hide it from whom?
Zhou Lianji sneered and glanced at the nobleman, "Why don't you send you?" β
"Thisβ" The nobleman smiled, but his face stiffened, "That's not how the joke is made......
After speaking, he was silent.
Zhou Lianji sneered again, but he also knew that some people just couldn't support the wall in the mud, so sending him to not mention negotiating for peace, and he might not even be able to delay time.
"Actually, I think that Lord Zhou can take on this heavy responsibility."
As soon as the words fell, Zhou Lianji's sneer instantly froze on his face, and his gaze condensed the sword and slashed fiercely at Ke Shirong, "Master Ke, some words have to go through the brain before they are spoken. β
The two of them have completely torn their faces, so they simply don't even do superficial work.
Just when the atmosphere between the two of them became more and more tense, and when they saw that they were about to draw their swords, someone suddenly shouted to the main hall at the top of their voices.
"Oh no, no, Northern Qi is coming!"