Chapter Seventy-Seven

In the court hall of the Dongdan Palace, the little emperor looked indifferently at the sad and arrogant prime minister in front of him, and sneered in his heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yu Wenchen became more and more arrogant, even if he knew how stupid and useless his son was, he could stand so proudly in front of everyone, even without the help of Dongli Pavilion, did he think he would be able to take the world of Dongdan? It's a fool's dream.

At that time, Yu Wenchen stood at the head of the hundred officials, and said sadly: "Wu Xu is becoming more and more arrogant, Land's death is not to mention for the time being, we have been in a weak position for a long time, Yanshan and Liaoyuan Pass are now seized, and the territory of Dongdan is flat in front of Wu Xu, it is unimaginable, if they lead the troops straight down, our dynasty will not be strong in the future, and the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

Dongdan has existed in this world for nearly two hundred years, and the later emperors have enjoyed comfort, and they don't know what it means to lose a country in the chaos, let alone what it feels like to be the commander of the enemy army driving straight into the city. The dangerous taste in Yu Wenchen's words did not worry the emperor, after all, Dongdan is a big country, and even if Wu Xu wants to swallow it, he has to think about whether he will be choked to death.

"In the army, only General Lu is familiar with Wu Xu's combat methods, and the top priority is to let him lead his troops to defeat Wu Xu, and an appropriate counterattack will have a deterrent effect."

There was no sound in the hall, so the low smile that came out of the emperor's nose was particularly abrupt, causing everyone to raise their eyes carefully and then quickly lower their heads, they knew that what would be followed was a war of words between the emperor and the important ministers.

It's just that they were disappointed, the emperor's expression was faint, and no more expressions were revealed: "Prime Minister Yuwen, although it is a pity that Lingzi lost his life, it is really a dereliction of duty to lose Yanshan." If a person is gone, I will not pursue it. It's just that Lu Qing's heart was chilled before, and I summoned him without shame, and Prime Minister Lao went to ask for it. ”

Yu Wenchen's face became ugly, but he couldn't refuse: "Minister, obey the emperor's will." ”

After returning home, the housekeeper saw that the master was in an unhappy mood, waved his hand to signal the waiter to retreat, and said carefully: "Master, what's the matter?" But was it troubled by the emperor? ”

Yu Wenchen's eyes widened, and he turned around and scolded: "How can a kid who hasn't grown all his hair make things difficult for the old man?" Maybe I was wrong, thinking that by letting Rand hold the military power, my Yuwen family would be able to sit back and relax, but I didn't want to become my son's burial place. In addition to Lu Jingchun, the Manchu Dynasty couldn't find a person who could pick the beam, how sad. You go and call Ah Xiu, I have something to say to her. ”

The old butler couldn't figure out the master's thoughts, so he paused and turned around and hurried to do something. There is no Young Master Rand in this family, and Miss Lan Qing has also been kicked out, and the huge courtyard has become lonely because of the lack of popularity, and this day has become a little boring. For the first time, he felt that he couldn't see through what the old man was thinking. He doted on Miss Lan Qing the most, but he ruthlessly drove her out.

Yuwen Lanxiu was enjoying the flowers in the garden at that time, she heard everything that happened in the front yard, and her heart was calm, her relationship with her brother and sister was not close, because of her mother, they were even like enemies. She knew that she was not liked by her father, so she did not like to lean in front of her father.

It's just that I don't know what it's for this time, which makes her feel surprised, but her heart is also a little complicated, and the steps under her feet have become solemn.