"I am very glad that you have this heart."

Xu Diwei did all this for the second prince Xu Cangjie.

None of the hundred officials in the court support the second prince, if you want Xu Cangjie to be able to suppress them after succeeding to the throne, you must have your own merits, and it is very important to recover the territory, so this Beilin City must be cut out.

Xu Diwei sighed and said: "You are the living force of Daqi, and now Daqi is weak, and you have suffered this humiliation, you must remember this shame, be angry and strong, and finally take back the territory of Daqi." ”

The young general was silent again, young people, it is always easy to get angry when you hear a sentence or two, and it is easy to get cold because of a sentence or two.

Holding allusions and legends in private, scolding people, ghosts, gods and Buddhas, it seems that he is very responsible, and he really stands up, but he doesn't dare to say half a word in this.

"The amount of material resources of Daqi, the joy of the country, Your Majesty, the shame of my Daqi is not to cede the territory and give up the territory, but that I have a million heroes in Daqi, but I was frightened by the number of 100,000 Di people, and I did not say war but lost first, where is the prestige of my Daqi?"

"Lao Chen wants to ask Your Majesty, the battle of Huangqiao brought five years of stability for the Great Qi, this Beilin City can be exchanged for a few years of stability, and this Kyoto can be exchanged for a few years of stability?"

General Mao was excited, and Mao Feng hurriedly stepped forward to support him, but General Mao pushed Mao Feng away.

"Bold!"

Xu Diwei was furious.

"You dare to question my decision."

"The old minister is not great, even if he risks the condemnation of the world today, he will stop His Majesty's decision."

Mao Buwei didn't care about Xu Diwei's attitude, and still didn't give up.

"Aren't you afraid that I will punish your nine clans?"

"I'm afraid that in the future, the common people don't know where the clan started."

"If someone comes, he will be beaten to the prison."

Although Xu Diwei gave the order, the guards went up to the main hall, but they did not dare to capture Mao Buwei.

"Hahahaha, the heavens are faint, the emperor is mediocre, the luck is declining, and the Great Qi will fall. The heavens are dim, the emperor is mediocre, the luck is declining, and the Great Qi will fall. Heavenly Dao ......"

Laughing and repeating a few words over and over again, as if in a state of madness.

"Dare not be great, dare to bewitch the public here, do you really think that I dare not kill you? Why haven't you two captured him yet? ”

Xu Diwei was also a little angry, he was reluctant to really kill Mao Buwei, he originally planned to lock him up first, and then come to the door to compensate the old general Mao Buwei.

But after all, he is the emperor of Daqi, and no one can help but say in front of the emperor that his dynasty will die.

“…… The heavens are dim, the emperor is mediocre, the luck is declining, and the Great Qi will fall ......"

"Poof"

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spit out, his eyes widened, and the whole person fell straight back, and the entire hall fell into silence, and Xu Diwei also stood up.

"Daddy!"

Mao Feng hurriedly stepped forward to support Mao Buwei's fallen body, and Mao Buwei had no breath at this time.

"Big brother!"

Jia Shouyi also stood up, hugging Mao Buwei's body and tears raining down.

Suddenly, he stood up, threw the ivory wat in his hand, and fell to Xu Diwei's feet, and shattered with a "click".

Xu Diwei: "......"

"Faint King!"

Jia Shouyi shouted: "The old general bluntly admonished but ended up like this, Daqi has long been unable to retain loyal ministers, the sky is faint, the emperor is mediocre, his luck is declining, and Daqi will fall."

After Jia Shouyi shouted this, he hit his head directly on the pillar.

"Bang!"

Thunder sounded in the sky, heavy rain followed, dark clouds covered the sky in an instant, and the world suddenly became dark.

A gust of wind blew, and the candles in the hall were covered with lanterns, but they were blown out a lot in this wind, and the sky was thundering and shining, and the hall was dark and bright.

"Bang!"

A golden dragon burst into the air, the dragon roared, complaining of unwillingness and anger, struggling in the darkness, lighting up the world for a moment, only to see the eerie monotonous white tile roof, divided by the street, and then disappeared into the air.

The rain fell to the ground, and He had seen a torrential rain that was even wilder than midsummer in this season.

The wind blew the rain into the Jinluan Palace, and the ministers in the palace were silent, and the people near the temple gate shivered, and their cold was not only because the rain wet their robes, but they were afraid of the imperial power and the times.

A simple and elegant courtyard, the courtyard is not in Kyoto, but in the southern suburbs.

There is no one in the ordinary world, only with the four seasons, there is no fence outside the small courtyard, but it is full of peach trees, and the arrangement is elegant.

The peach is dying, scorching, but unfortunately the red makeup is gone, only the peach blossom smiles in the spring breeze.

The peach trees had just bloomed, but suddenly there was a torrential rain, how could they bear it, they were knocked to the ground, and the ground was covered with a tender red patch, but there was nothing left on the tree.

There was a thunderous explosion, and the old woman in the house suddenly startled, and today she always felt restless, and she did not know where it began.

"Xiaohan." The old woman called.

"Ma'am, what's wrong?"

A well-behaved maid came over, helped the old woman, and came to the window under the old woman's instructions, and looked at the mess outside.

"The world is impermanent, this flower is blooming so well, why did it fall?"

The old woman asked to herself.

"Mrs. Hui, the fall of the flowers is caused by this rain, I don't know why the rain is so heavy this time?"

Xiao Han scratched his head, indicating that he did not know.

"The flowers bloom often, the rain falls strangely, there must be something big happening, Xiaohan, tomorrow you go into the city to inquire about what big things have happened."

The old woman commanded.

"Yes."

In another house, a noblewoman in her forties was also restless, accidentally injured her fingers when she was a female celebrity, almost fell when she walked, and almost knocked over the teacup when drinking tea.

In the Jinluan Palace, Xu Diwei sat down, and the things in front of him were completely beyond his expectations.

Thinking about yesterday, he was still talking with Jia Shouyi about the great theory of peace and stability of the country, and today he pointed to his nose and said that he was a faint king, and he even crashed to death in front of him.

Without General Mao and Scholar Jia Shouyi, the hundred officials in the DPRK and China will be completely divided into two factions, and the opportunity for the second prince no longer exists, and he is asking what he is doing for what he is doing, and why is his heart to cede the land so firm.

All the ministers did not dare to move at this time, but one person was very entangled.

Loyal General Lu Jiang, an old general, is not stepping forward now, nor is he stepping forward, the emperor doesn't know what to think now, and he is likely to become the object of anger.

Originally, he was fighting with Jia Shouyi, and now he should step forward to say something for him, and more importantly, his wife Jia Taohua is Jia Shouyi's sister, if she knew that Jia Shouyi was dead, she still died like this, I don't know how she would behave.

Jia Taohua, the name is very ordinary, but it was chosen for her by the old general, otherwise with the knowledge of Jia University, he would never have taken only such a name.

The emperor sat down on the dragon chair and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, which shocked the ministers in the Jinluan Palace.