Imperial Palace.

Purple Palace.

On the desk, the music is stacked on top of each other.

However, Yu Wenxiu didn't even look at it.

Because he doesn't need to look at it, he knows what the content of the recital is, it must be the words of impeaching the national teacher, Jiang Li, and Lu Fan.

The carved wooden door of the Zijin Palace was pushed open, and the creaking sound made the empty Zijin Palace a little lively.

The old eunuch came in a hurry, and the dust was constantly shaken.

Yu Wenxiu, who was sitting on the dragon chair, glanced at the old eunuch and raised a finger between his lips.

"Don't scare my black dragon. ”

The old eunuch was stunned, hurriedly stood on tiptoe, and walked cautiously.

"Who stole the Nine Heavenly Edicts I drafted?"

Yuwen Xiu said.

His words were cold, so cold that they were full of murderous intent.

Although Yu Wenxiu is young, he feels that he is already very kind and forbearing.

However, this time the incident completely angered his bottom line.

The old eunuch knelt on the ground, took a deep breath, and said, "I found out, it was the minister He Shou who bought off the little eunuch who cleaned the study and stole His Majesty's Nine Proposed Orders." ”

"Heh......"

Yu Wenxiu stroked Heijiao and narrowed his eyes.

"What about the little eunuch?"

Yu Wenxiu asked.

"Sent to prison, waiting for His Majesty to send ......" The old eunuch said bitterly, as the head of the eunuchs, the subordinates under the jurisdiction of such a thing, he could not escape the blame.

"Have you found out where the Nine Edicts went?"

Yu Wenxiu asked.

The old eunuch who was kneeling on the ground shook his body, and after a long time, he spoke: "He Shou colluded with the ministers and sent nine edicts of the Son of Heaven to the original Chicheng last night...... wants to summon Jiang Li into Beijing. ”

On the dragon chair, Yu Wenxiu laughed in a low voice, and the laughter was a little sad.

"Behead the eunuch who stole the edict and show it to the public, and send the head to Minister He's mansion. ”

The laughter stopped.

In the quiet Zijin Palace, the cold voice of the Son of Heaven suddenly sounded.

The old eunuch's body lying on the ground trembled slightly.

......

Imperial Palace, Prime Minister's House.

If someone is here at this moment, they will find that in the Prime Minister's Mansion, there are actually many ministers of the Great Zhou Dynasty except for the national teacher.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is the residence of the Prime Minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Because the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty trusted the national teacher, the prime minister has been in a semi-retired situation.

For a long time, the world only knew about Kong Xiu, the national teacher of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but they ignored the Prime Minister of the Great Zhou.

And because the prime ministers of the Great Zhou Dynasty are all from the imperial family, the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty in order to weaken the control of the family, support the national teacher, and weaken the prime minister, which caused the world to not understand the prime minister.

Xiangfu is very lively.

Prime Minister of the Great Zhou, Zhao Kuo, a skinny and weak old man in plain clothes.

He sat in the high hall, under the banners on both sides, and many ministers were arguing with each other about something.

The ministers in the Prime Minister's Mansion largely represented the family group of the Imperial Palace.

"Lu Ping'an wants to deal with us and others, but he didn't enter the imperial capital in person, and only sent a coachman and a maidservant to Beijing!

"Xiangye, it's better for me to be careful, Beiluo Lu Ping'an is very weird!"

"The North Los Angeles family is deeply rooted, but they have all been uprooted by this son by vicious means, and we can't underestimate it!"

Many ministers opened their mouths and discussed a lot.

Prime Minister Zhao Kuo although old and thin, but bright eyes, he during the reign of Yuwen Tuo, fell into a trough, after Yuwen Tuo collapsed, he thought that his opportunity had come, but Kong Xiu held the power and suppressed him again.

Now, Kong Xiu is unable to protect himself, and it is time for him to come out again and let the world know him as the prime minister of the Great Zhou.

Without Kong Xiu's assistance, the young Tianzi Yu Wenxiu is a hairy boy, destined to be played with by their old foxes.

"Lord He, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Kuo looked at He Shou and asked.

He Shou, who was dressed in a robe, put down the teacup in his hand and chuckled: "Don't worry, Xiangye, everything you ordered has been done." ”

"The Son of Heaven issued nine edicts in a row, and Jiang Li dared to resist one will, but nine edicts in a row...... Bai Fengtian didn't dare to resist at the beginning, and he Jiang Li didn't dare either. ”

He Shou stroked his beard and chuckled.

"As for Lu Ping'an's maidservants and coachmen entering Beijing...... It's nothing. ”

"After all, North Los Angeles is Lu Ping'an's territory, but ...... When he arrived in Dijing, he was nothing, and the tragic situation of the Beiluo family could not happen to us, not to mention, he only sent a handmaid and a coachman. ”

"Just a handmaid and a coachman, how can you dare to take me and other important ministers of the court?"

He Shou said with a smile.

Prime Minister Zhao Kuo stroked his palms and smiled.

The surrounding ministers exchanged heads and ears, and they all praised.

"Everything must be cautious, now outside the original Chicheng, the army of Beijun is eyeing the tiger, we must be even more cautious, don't be a minister of the country. ”

Zhao Kuodao.

The ministers below are all bowed heads.

He Shou didn't care, and arched his hand towards Zhao Kuo: "Xiangye is too worried." ”

"Although the army of the Northern County of Taixuan occupied Yuanchi, but now it has retreated for one hundred and thirty miles, why did it retreat? It is only because there is a rebellious Xiang Shaoyun's army of the Western County behind it. ”

"When the two tigers meet, there will be an injury, what Taixuan cares about now is Xiang Shaoyun's army, he doesn't dare to attack the imperial capital at this time, once Xiang Shaoyun is copied to the bottom, it will be a big rout, and he can't afford to lose. ”

He Shou's eyes flickered, analyzing.

"Now, what we need to care about is the 500 iron cavalry sent into Beijing by Lu Ping'an......"

"The demon is in turmoil, and he actually sent someone into Beijing to judge us and others, he Lu Ping'an is something, he doesn't even have a serious reputation, but he is Lu Changkong's son, and he dares to be so rampant!"

"In this case, we will kill chickens and monkeys, and kill Lu Ping'an's maidservants and coachmen with the soldiers and horses that Xiangye has secretly collected over the years, and completely kill Lu Ping'an's courage!"

"It also makes our little emperor understand that Lu Ping'an can't rely on him, and only us are his dependence. ”

He Shou slapped his palm on the table and said.

The ministers looked at each other, hesitating.

Prime Minister Zhao Kuo's eyes flickered, and then, he slowly stroked his palms.

Immediately afterwards, the ministers echoed one after another.

The corners of He Shou's mouth rose, he enjoyed this feeling of being recognized, he was depressed in the first half of his life, and he was destined to be a celebrity for eternity in the second half of his life!

......

Former Akagi.

The Great Zhou elite battalion.

One after another, the envoys rode fast horses into the barracks.

The entire Great Zhou military camp was completely noisy.

Jiang Li was dressed in silver armor and walked out of the big tent, but outside the tent, six envoys had already gathered.

The Son of Heaven issued six edicts in a row.

At this time, the sky was white, and the morning light jumped into the sky.

He looked at the envoys, and an unforgettable picture flashed in front of him:

The desert is lonely, and the red sunset afterglow sprinkles the desert, enveloping people in extremely red.

At that time, he was still young.

The shoulder knife stood beside the man he admired most in his life, who looked at the desert and sighed.

Under the summons of the edict of the Nine Heavenly Sons.

Reluctantly, he gave up the trouble of pacifying Xirong, and ordered 300,000 Xirong people to be buried alive under the setting sun.

That's right, it's a Rong people, not just a Rong soldier.

Jiang Li still remembered what Bai Fengtian said.

"Xirong, Dongyi, Nanban, Ghost Fang and Peacock Country, this Wuhu will eventually become the disaster of the Great Zhou, Wuhu into the Zhou realm, the world will have a poor life, the lives of the miserable, this life can not pacify the Wuhu, but can only use this to lose the conscience of the world, weaken the party. ”

How helpless and unwilling Bai Fengtian was in the face of the Nine Edicts of the Son of Heaven at the beginning.

Now, he Jiang Li is also facing this situation.

This may be ridiculous reincarnation.

Jiang Li has seen the edicts of the Son of Heaven with his own eyes, and each edict is written by the Son of Heaven and stamped with the seal of the Son of Heaven.

The Nine Edicts of the Son of Heaven show the determination of the Son of Heaven.

Jiang Li was dressed in silver armor, and the cloak behind his back floated, looking at the original Chicheng, as if he saw the dense army of Beijun outside the original Chicheng.

When the dawn dawn jumped out of the horizon, the crimson light shone on the original Akagi.

Three more fast horses galloped, and three edicts were issued in succession into the camp.

Jiang Li did not resist the decree again, he took off the silver armor and knelt down on one knee to receive the edict of the Nine Heavenly Sons.

Before leaving.

Jiang Li found Chi Lian and said, "Take the blue bird out of Drunken Dragon City." ”

Chi Lian was stunned: "Where are you going to leave the drunken dragon?"

Jiang Li looked at Drunken Dragon City, and vaguely saw the girl who was busy boiling chicken soup in the kitchen, with some reluctance in her eyes.

"Go to Beiluo, find the young master of Beiluolu, he must be the safest place in the world, I just hope that girl can be safe. ”

Jiang Li left.

In the reluctant eyes of the crooked armor-wearing Great Zhou soldiers, under the guidance of the nine envoys.

Turned over and went straight to the imperial capital.

......

Five hundred iron horsemen, under the leadership of Luo Cheng, trampled on the sun.

Nie Changqing sat on the carriage frame, and the pig-killing knife was quietly erected on the frame.

In the carriage, Ning Zhao and Yi Yue sat cross-legged, closed their eyes and recuperated, and ran the immortal cultivation method.

The gates of Imperial Capital are wide open.

On the tower of the city, the soldiers and guards guarding the city stared strangely at the five hundred iron horsemen and carriages coming from Beiluo.

No one greeted them, and even after five hundred iron horses rode into the city gates, the defenders closed the gates and dropped the wooden bolts.

Luo Cheng rode his horse, stared at him, and looked around.

The bustling streets of the imperial capital are now empty, like a dead city.

There is a faint rippling killing machine in the air.

The carriage stopped, and the horses neighed uncomfortably through their noses.

"Commander Luo, be careful. ”

Inside the carriage, Ning Zhao's voice came.

Luo Cheng slowly pulled out the long knife on his waist, and the same was true of the five hundred iron horsemen of Beiluo.

On the carriage, Nie Changqing slowly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were disdainful.

Meanwhile.

The first floor of the imperial capital, Wangxiang Building, high-rise.

A restaurant is neatly arranged.

He Shou was dressed in plain clothes, sitting upright with several ministers who were also dressed in plain clothes, talking and laughing.

One of the soldiers came in and whispered a few words in his ear.

He Shou smiled and turned his head to look at the ministers.

"Everyone, the show has begun, come and watch it with me. ”

He Shou and several ministers got up and left the table, stood on the railing, and looked at the long street of Dijing.

But on the long street, the sound of bowstrings straining exploded.

Thousands of arrows rained down from the castle towers.

It seemed to contain the hazy smoke and rain of death, enveloping the five hundred iron horses of Beiluo.

PS: The feeling of being lost for a long time, asking for votes~