Chapter Twenty-Three: Rage
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After listening to all the things that happened, everyone knew the source of the matter, and they looked down on those corpses in the court more and more.
"Can you do it without Hu?" Song Wan'er asked.
The national teacher shook his head, he didn't know anymore, but he couldn't say that in front of his disciples, after thinking for a while, the national teacher said: "Hu doesn't need this person, he was born in the Anyuan Marquis Mansion, and his ancestors have produced several famous generals." ā
The Marquis of Anyuan's Mansion started with military merits, and there were several majestic generals on his ancestors.
"Master, how long ago was this?" Song Wan'er asked.
When the national teacher saw his little apprentice, he asked again, and he didn't want to say the rest of the words, "It's probably been decades, but after all, they are the descendants of the general, and they have that kind of talent in their bodies." ā
Song Wan'er is funny.
Talent is such a thing, you can't see or touch, it's the most ethereal, if you like a person, you can say that he's talented, and if you don't like it, you can also say that he's stupid like a pig.
When you grow up, you don't perform well, hehe, it's hard that you haven't heard a word, it's a little young, it's not necessarily good, you don't work hard if you have talent, who is to blame.
God is you, and so are ghosts.
The national teacher felt that what his apprentice said was very right, "The Marquis of Anyuan Mansion has not produced a military general for two generations, and Hu does not have to inherit the hope of the entire Marquis of Anyuan." ā
Song Wan'er said that the more such a person is, the more worrying it is, "He has been staying in Kyoto, and at best he is just a person on paper." ā
Kunishi: "There are also military camps near Kyoto. "Why does the apprentice speak so sharply, Hu doesn't have to offend her at any time.
Song Wan'er didn't refute, but just left a meaningful sentence, "The military camp in Kyoto, master, are you sure, isn't it because he was born in the Anyuan Marquis Mansion?" ā
The news of Juyong Pass came from time to time, and after the Kyoto Pegasus that day, it seemed that the people of the whole Kyoto began to pay attention to Juyong Pass and the invasion of the barbarians.
Song Wan'er still goes back and forth between Qinglian Academy and Cyclamen every day, and when she is in the mood, she will go out with Akabane Kunpeng for a walk.
Yunmo looked ahead with cold eyes: "Wan'er." ā
Akabane Kunpeng: "Huh! ā
Song Wan'er couldn't help but want to hold her forehead, and the next scene would be staged every few days.
Yunmo and Akabane Kunpeng glanced at each other, and one person and one bird moved in unison, full of murderous aura.
One is a legendary beast, and the other is an unfathomable master, and the secret guards hide aside, secretly worried about their master.
"Come on, master."
"Akabane Kunpeng won't lose."
The dark guards glanced at each other, people who have always been expressionless, they have lived together for a long time, no one should want to hide from anyone, and they can see through the minds of the people around them at a glance.
Song Wan'er was helpless, "You people." "I don't know what the reason is, I always feel that they shouldn't be a group of people with such funny personalities, shouldn't the legendary secret guard be ruthless, murderous, and treat everything like a dead thing, and always feel that her three views are constantly refreshed.
Fighting again, Yunmo took a few steps back, his face slightly pale.
Chiyu Kunpeng screamed, "Xiu Xiu", and spread far away, lowered his head and rubbed Song Wan'er, spread his wings and flew out.
Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, their eyes widened slightly, no matter how many times they saw it, every time they saw the scene that almost covered the sky, they couldn't help but feel shocked in their hearts.
Song Wan'er: "Brother Mo, are you okay?" ā
Yunmo: "It's okay. "This stinky bird really loves stinky beauty.
Birds show off their feathers for only one purpose, and that is to attract beautiful females, and this kind of feather display behavior is only available to male birds.
The days passed in the constant competition between Yunmo and Akabane Kunpeng, and when Song Wan'er received the second letter sent back by Song Yun, Kyoto, which had been quiet for a long time, finally received the news from Juyong Pass.
Hu was captured before the war, 100,000 soldiers and horses suffered heavy losses, and Mo Siyuan, the chief soldier of Juyong Pass, led people to retreat to Juyong Pass, and the situation was about to erupt.
The news of the defeat was like a thunderclap, which exploded in Kyoto, and the entire Qianyuan Dynasty was shaken.
Emperor Qianyuan: "I am a big country, can't I find a person who can resist the barbarian invasion, what do I want you to do." ā
Ministers: "Your Majesty is angry! Ministers deserve death! ā
The ministers immediately knelt on the ground to plead guilty, a sentence of guilt of the ministers, and then a sentence of His Majesty's anger, eager to grab the ground with his head and show his loyalty to His Majesty.
Emperor Qianyuan's mind was buzzing, and he frowned and suppressed the discomfort in his heart, "Don't say these useless words, I will ask you, Juyong Pass is in danger, what should you do next." ā
The dynasty has been inherited for hundreds of years, and it must not be destroyed in his hands, otherwise how will he explain to the ancestors and ancestors underground after a hundred years.
The ministers are all jack-of-all-trades, and when they see Emperor Qianyuan, they are in a bad mood, and if they are wrong, they will take it on themselves first.
The big blood change in the imperial court not long ago, in addition to the golden oil, there were still a few stunned Qing, and the stunned Qing said: "Your Majesty, Youzhou is the fief of Wu Wangye, it is better to let Wu Wangye lead troops to support." ā
"That's right, Lord Wu is the god of war in the world." The person who answered the question looked excited, why didn't they think that Hu didn't need it, there was still a martial prince.
"King Wu hasn't come to Kyoto for a long time, I miss him very much, and I want to keep him for a while." Emperor Qianyuan said.
"Your Majesty, state affairs are important." The old minister was loyal and straightforward, His Majesty could see anyone whenever he wanted, but the situation in Juyongguan did not wait for anyone, "Your Majesty, think twice." ā
Emperor Qianyuan felt that the buzzing sound in his head became heavier, black shadows flashed in front of his eyes, and the people who spoke became blurred in his eyes, he couldn't understand what these people were saying, and he felt irritable in his heart.
"Your Majesty, Master Li is right."
"Your Majesty, what the king said is very true."
"Your Majesty, please enter the palace immediately."
"The ministers seconded the proposal."
Emperor Qianyuan: "......" How did he never find out that King Wu still had such a good popularity in the court, and the people who were usually silent were now all able to speak well and have sharp teeth.
When I asked, you were stuffy gourds, but now when it comes to King Wu, there are a lot of words, and everyone likes King Wu so much, I just send you all to Youzhou.
The crown prince and the king of Qin and the king of Wei were also there, and several adult princes were all found by Emperor Qianyuan and stood aside, which was to let them follow the idea, and by the way, also to take the opportunity to learn.
The crown prince's voice suddenly remembered, breaking the argument among the courtiers, "Father." He exclaimed, completely devoid of his usual calmness.
Emperor Qianyuan only felt a burst of blackness in front of him, his throat was hot, a mouthful of blood finally spurted out, and the person was unconscious. (To be continued.) )