In the Purple Palace,

The Emperor sat on the throne with an angry face on his face.

In front of the steps of the main hall, there were a group of civil and military ministers kneeling, looking a little trembling.

"Back to the emperor, the urgent excerpts of Gyeongju and Jingzhou were presented a few days ago, and the urgent military situation report forwarded by the Ministry of War has long been submitted to the imperial study." The head of the military department Shangshu was in cold sweat, and he didn't dare to raise his head when he knocked on the ground.

Now the banditry has spread to most of Tianyou, but the emperor ignores it, ignores it, neither sends troops nor generals, and does not know what to calculate.

It took several days before he suddenly knew about it, Long Yan was furious, and he didn't know which one he would find as a scapegoat today.

Sixi, who was standing next to the throne, leaned over to speak at this time, but was stopped by the emperor angrily.

Sixi's face remained unchanged and straightened his waist and stood as he was. Those folds, he presented them to the emperor according to the rules, but that day, the emperor's mind was not on government affairs at all, and then he had an acute rash, and then it was Fang Xueqing and Shao Feifei's affairs......

After returning from Taiji Palace, the emperor locked himself in the palace and saw no one, if Fang Xueqing was not worried about the emperor and forcibly broke in, I am afraid that it would be long before someone found out that the emperor had already fainted in the palace because of the worsening of the rash.

"Bandits, whose banner are you fighting?" The emperor gritted his teeth and rubbed his eyebrows, and the rash on his body began to itch again, but in front of the civil and military officials, he couldn't ignore his demeanor, it was really tormented inside and outside, and even the cold eyes in the past were bloody.

"The bandit armies in various places are all under their own banners, but there is no unified leader." The military department Shangshu hurriedly replied.

"There is no unified flag? That's the stragglers, such bandits, my state army can't beat them? "The emperor was furious.

The military department Shangshu didn't dare to answer, but peeked at Wu Yi who was standing under the imperial stairs for help.

Wu Yi glanced at the Lord Shangshu lightly, thought for a while, and turned around and said: "Your Majesty, the main reason why the bandits' attack on the state capital can succeed this time is that they have taken the lead, and our God-blessed rules, if the states want to send troops and reinforcements to each other, there must be an edict from the emperor......"

In other words, is it because I missed the fighter? The emperor stared at Wu Yi coldly, and Wu Yi looked back without humility or arrogance.

The emperor waved his hand weakly, he didn't care about this martial artist......

The emperor looked at the hundred officials of the Manchu Dynasty who lowered their heads and pretended to be dead, and a chill ran in his heart, such an urgent military situation, even if I made a mistake and delayed, could it be that these old ministers didn't know the severity, and none of them broke into the palace to give direct advice? In this Zichen Palace, it seems to be full, and how many of them are really with me?

The emperor smiled self-deprecatingly, took a deep breath, and asked slowly: "Now that the rebels have forced to the capital, all Aiqing, is there a good plan?" ”

There was silence in the main hall.

The emperor's eyes fell on Xia Guotao, the head of the civil officials: "Xia Xiangguo, what do you say?" ”

Xia Guotao stroked his beard and said slowly: "According to the old minister's opinion, it is natural to dispatch state troops from all over the country, as well as several large battalions stationed in various places, to support the states. ”

As soon as Xia Guotao's words fell, someone jumped out and said: "Lord Xiangguo said lightly, the threat of the Northern Desert has not been eliminated, and the war in Southern Xinjiang is still stalemate, is this garrison battalion light and movable?" ”

Another humanitarian: "The forbidden army wants to protect the imperial city, and it must not be transferred out of Tiandu City, and now it is calculated, that is, the hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in the Gyeonggi camp can still move, and I implore the emperor to mobilize the Gyeonggi camp to aid the states." ”

Gyeonggi Daying? The emperor looked at the six princes, who were at the head of the military attachés.

The sixth prince was dressed in the python robe of Prince Zhu Zi, and his face was even more handsome and dusty, in comparison, the emperor who was somewhat similar to him on the throne looked sickly and haggard.

Seeing the emperor come over, the sixth prince arched his hand unhurriedly and said: "Back to the emperor, although the younger brother is also the supervisor of the Gyeonggi camp, he has not been in good health for many years and has long been gone. ”

Talismans? The emperor sneered, if there is a talisman, do I still need to look for you?

The emperor knew that the sixth prince would not help him in this matter, so he sneered and looked at Wu Yi.

Wu Yi frowned slightly: "Your Majesty, Wu Yi went to take over the Gyeonggi camp with a holy decree a while ago, but only the soldiers were recognized there......

The corners of the emperor's mouth were slightly hooked, and his gaze slowly swept over the bodies of these civil and military ministers, and suddenly a blood-red swelled up on his face, and with a wow, he spit out a mouthful of blood......"

As soon as Xia Guotao's words fell, someone jumped out and said: "Lord Xiangguo said lightly, the threat of the Northern Desert has not been eliminated, and the war in Southern Xinjiang is still stalemate, is this garrison battalion light and movable?" ”

Another humanitarian: "The forbidden army wants to protect the imperial city, and it must not be transferred out of Tiandu City, and now it is calculated, that is, the hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in the Gyeonggi camp can still move, and I implore the emperor to mobilize the Gyeonggi camp to aid the states." ”

Gyeonggi Daying? The emperor looked at the six princes, who were at the head of the military attachés.

The sixth prince was dressed in the python robe of Prince Zhu Zi, and his face was even more handsome and dusty, in comparison, the emperor who was somewhat similar to him on the throne looked sickly and haggard.

Seeing the emperor come over, the sixth prince arched his hand unhurriedly and said: "Back to the emperor, although the younger brother is also the supervisor of the Gyeonggi camp, he has not been in good health for many years and has long been gone. ”

Talismans? The emperor sneered, if there is a talisman, do I still need to look for you?

The emperor knew that the sixth prince would not help him in this matter, so he sneered and looked at Wu Yi.

Wu Yi frowned slightly: "Your Majesty, Wu Yi went to take over the Gyeonggi camp with a holy decree a while ago, but only the soldiers were recognized there......

The corners of the emperor's mouth were slightly hooked, and his gaze slowly swept over the bodies of these civil and military ministers, and suddenly a blood-red swelled up on his face, and with a wow, he spit out a mouthful of blood......"

As soon as Xia Guotao's words fell, someone jumped out and said: "Lord Xiangguo said lightly, the threat of the Northern Desert has not been eliminated, and the war in Southern Xinjiang is still stalemate, is this garrison battalion light and movable?" ”

Another humanitarian: "The forbidden army wants to protect the imperial city, and it must not be transferred out of Tiandu City, and now it is calculated, that is, the hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in the Gyeonggi camp can still move, and I implore the emperor to mobilize the Gyeonggi camp to aid the states." ”

Gyeonggi Daying? The emperor looked at the six princes, who were at the head of the military attachés.

The sixth prince was dressed in the python robe of Prince Zhu Zi, and his face was even more handsome and dusty, compared to the emperor who was somewhat similar to him on the throne, he looked one

Wu Yi frowned slightly: a piece of blood red, wow, spit out a mouthful of blood...... (To be continued.) )