Wuyue had mature and steady steps, and her extraordinary appearance instantly attracted the attention of all the ministers in the court, and they all looked back and looked at him with incredible eyes.

However, Wuyue did not feel high because of the attraction of these ministers, but was very modest and knelt down respectfully: "The courtier Wuyue deducts the emperor to see the emperor!"

Li Jianguo was in a hurry, he instantly stretched out his gesture, and looked completely polite: "Wu Aiqing, please get up quickly!" At this time, Li Jianguo's gaze had already revealed his sincerity.

"Emperor Xie!" After the Moon Dance ceremony, Li Jianguo immediately took out the official seal that had been prepared, walked in front of Wuyue in person, and looked intently: "Wuyue is the seal of my Eastern Prime Minister of Great Xia, take it, and the position of Eastern Prime Minister will be yours in the future!"

Wuyue involuntarily paused for a moment before taking over the official seal, but her eyes did not look at the official seal, but actually looked at the face on her body, and then bowed her head respectfully, "The minister must be wholeheartedly to assist in this big summer!" ”

In February of the 76th year of Yonglong, Wuyue was awarded the prime minister of the Eastern Dynasty of Northern Xia, and the official residence was a product, commanding the three phases of the south and northwest, responsible for supervising the government affairs of the DPRK and China, and was the holy arm.

Transferred to Beichu, Yang Huajian faced a series of things that have happened over the years, he was strong and brave on the outside, but in fact, he was already frightened in his heart, because he was always worried that the most important person in his life would be in danger again, the teacher was gone, his wife left, and his two younger brothers were naturally his first candidates, but when he came to the gate of Pingsi Palace, he found that there was already a panic, leaving only the honest housekeeper, so Yang Huajian took the initiative to ask, "Old man, Do you know where King Ping Si is? ”

I saw that the housekeeper put down the broom in his hand, looked at Yang Huajian bitterly, and lamented: "Our lord, I don't know what mistakes we made, and I was expelled by the saint overnight to guard the emperor's mausoleum, hey, ......" Saying this, he took a breath and told his inner bitterness: "Since we lost power, the other people in the house have been entangled with plates, and I am the only one who stays here." After saying that, he sighed again and shook his head heavily.

"King Pingsi, he'll be back!" After Yang Huajian comforted him, he left with a loss and a boo.

On the second day, in the early dynasty of Northern Chu, the military ministers of the court waited for a long time, but the dragon chair was still empty.

"This ......", "It's so unbelievable that the saint is so wasted about the government!" "Courtiers, you look at me bitterly, I look at you bitterly, and vent the resentment in my heart one by one.

At this time, Wang Yimu came with a whisk of dust, and every time at this time, the courtiers would be full of eagerness and hope, but the results they waited for were all distressing, "There is a decree in the saint, the dragon body is slightly ill today, and the dragon body needs to be cultivated." Ministers, please go back. ”

The ministers of the "Holy ......" were once again lost, and some even wrapped up tears.

At this time, a minister couldn't help it, and said in a loud voice on the spot: "Princess, go back and tell the saint that now in my territory of Dachu, I have long been corrupt officials and corrupt officials, and the rampant and domineering and natural disasters on all continents have been ignored by the saints, most of the people have long been displaced and homeless, and rebels have also risen up in various places, if he goes on like this, my Dachu will die!" As he uttered the last sentence, he raised his tone and sighed in horror.

Wang Yimu looked embarrassed, and he screamed bitterly, "Oh, my lord is really tormenting the slave, how can the mind of the saint be controlled by the slave alone." With that, he put away the dust in his hand and turned to leave.

"You ......," the minister gritted his teeth and pointed with a resentful face

Another minister, holding his body, persuaded him bitterly: "Forget it, the mediocrity of the saint is not the fault of the prince alone, don't give the eunuch general knowledge."

"Humph!" He flicked his sleeves, raised his face, and was full of anger, and walked away.

However, how could Yang Zhong be a dragon with a slight illness, he and Xie Lingyun swam in the Xianyou Pool, and they looked completely energetic.

And the two also teased each other and were complacent.

At this time, Wang Yimu came to report, "The emperor of the Qi Dynasty, the queen of the court, now there are many ministers in the court who are kneeling outside the pool cave, and the slaves can't persuade them to leave!" ”

Yang Zhong looked impatient, he waved his hand without looking back and said: "Kneel and tell them to kneel there, and by the way, we want to see how long they can kneel!"

"But......" Wang Yimu looked a little embarrassed, he wanted to admonish in person, but in exchange for the insult of the saint: "But what is it, if you disturb Yaxing, I can't spare you."

"Yes!" Less than a moment after Wang Yimu left in frustration, Xie Lingyun burst out laughing: "These ministers, one by one, forced the line to look like this, as if they were the ones in the world of Da Chu!"

Yang Zhong snorted angrily, setting up the momentum of a king, "These ministers, if they are not ruthless, they still don't know who is the real son of heaven in Da Chu!" ”

But at this moment, Wang Yimu came again, and this time before he could speak, Yang Zhong smelled his hurried footsteps, and his eyes were suddenly full of murderous energy: "Didn't Shun tell you to drive them away, ah!"

This look, through the thin curtain, reached Wang Yimu's eyes, which immediately made him tremble a little, but at the risk of threats, he said in a deep voice: "Emperor Qiqi, it is the Huada people who are in a hurry to see."

As soon as he heard the three of them, Yang Zhong suddenly turned angry and happy, and happily replied: "Tell him to wait in the Wenchang Palace, and he will arrive later!"

"No!"

Transferred to the Wenchang Palace, Hua Nie said: "Qiyu Dynasty Emperor, Dynasty Queen, now there have been rebels in various states and counties, among which the rebel organizations in Zhuzhou, Yigang, and Longzhou are the largest."

Yang Zhong didn't think about himself, so he suddenly pinched the dragon fist and scolded angrily: "These yellow-skinned children are really impatient." After snorting, he said to Hua Nie without hesitation: "Hua Nie, I will go to the early dynasty tomorrow and teach you the Nanlin Talisman, and then you will lead an army of 300,000 to unite with the city lords from all over the country to suppress these traitors."

But Hua Nie hesitated, he refused to speak.

"What's the matter, Hua Aiqing? How can you be a big man? Xie Lingyun on the side urged.

Hua Nie still didn't speak, but his eyes made Yang Zhong have something to say, so he drove away the palace maids and eunuchs in the palace with a gesture, and said bluntly: "Hua Aiqing, just come up and talk about it!"

After giving the order, Hua Aiqing walked forward without scruples, leaned on Yang Zhong's ear, and said this time in a quiet voice.

For a while, Yang Zhong laughed treacherously, and looked up at the sky, enjoying the incomparably wonderful. When Xie Lingyun on the side didn't figure out what was going on, Yang Zhong immediately gave an order: "Hua Aiqing, you will draft an edict for Shun now, and let the King of Chang'an go with you to crusade against the traitors."

With this, Xie Lingyun's heart became even more anxious, "Emperor Chao, what is going on?" ”

Yang Zhong was close to her ear and quietly told her about it, and Xie Lingyun's eyes lit up instantly, and he directly gave a thumbs up and praised: "Emperor Shengming!"

Back in Northern Xia, the emperor's eldest grandson, Li Ge, was born in the Qianyi Palace in the 19th year of Xuanfeng (April of the 76th year of Yonglong).

When Gao Yang Yanxin heard the cry of her grandson, she was very excited: "Look, how well-behaved our grandson is!" Gao Yang Yanxin glanced at it slightly, and continued to pinch Li Ge's face and tease.

Li Jianguo's joy naturally covered his entire cheeks, and he looked at his grandson's face, "This child is much more delicate than me, and I know by looking at his eyes and eyebrows that he will become a great man when he grows up." ”

Mu Ruoruo stood up with a sweet smile, "Father Xie Huang Jiyan, it's just that Ge'er is still young and his talent is unpredictable, so he has to teach us well in the future." ”

"You......" The ominous thing is that Li Jianguo actually felt unwell at this time and wanted to cough, but in the face of such an occasion, he still held back strongly, just took a breath, and showed a relieved smile.

Afterwards, Mu Rong Ruoxi also felt that his father's expression was wrong, so he looked for Gao Yangduan and took the initiative to ask about it: "Uncle Huang, is my father's dragon body slightly sick?"

Listening to her lamentation and looking at her worried color, Gao Yangduan was also concerned about his niece and daughter-in-law, and couldn't help but tell the truth: "Since the Holy Lord ascended the throne, he has never thought about himself wholeheartedly. You see that the dragon robe he is wearing has already been patched, he has been almost twenty years old, and he refuses to change it to a new one, you say that the cold wind has infiltrated his dragon body all year round, can he not be slightly sick? After saying this, Gao Yangduan also shook his head and sighed heavily.

"Father, the emperor ......" Mu Rong Ruoxi stared at his imperial uncle and sighed loudly.

"Benxiang and Lord Wenju have also persuaded many times, but he just doesn't listen, we have no choice but to hurt in our hearts!" After that, Gao Yangduan patted his heart and revealed his pain with his expression.

Mu Rong Ruoxi took a breath and persuaded with a sad face: "No matter what, take care of him!"

On the second day, Li Jianguo was in the early dynasty.

"Emperor Qiyu, now Yang Zhong, the emperor of Northern Chu, is mediocre in governing the country, indiscriminately killing loyal ministers, greedy for fun, regardless of the danger of the people, all parts of the Chu Dynasty have long been famous, and the government of the Chu Dynasty has long been rotten, so Weichen asked the emperor to send people to lead the army to crusade against the Chu Dynasty and relieve the people from the dire situation." Liu Su took the lead.

Before Li Jianguo could respond, Li Mingzhi immediately spoke: "Weichen thinks that what Lord Liu said is right, although the emperor does not like to fight, but the Chu Dynasty has reached the point of being in tatters, and it is only a matter of time before it perishes. It's better to act now and rescue the people of the Chu Dynasty living in a bad situation as soon as possible. ”

Now, Li Jianguo can't fight if he doesn't want to, "Li Wenju, Shun named you the generalissimo of the world's soldiers and horses, and from tomorrow onwards, you will lead an army of 600,000 to fight against Northern Chu in person." ”

"Wechen must go all out and live up to the Saint Longen!"

Li Jianguo nodded happily, but in the next second, Li Jianguo suddenly showed a look of horror, because he saw ......