Chapter 379: The Emperor's Fall

Chen Baichuan said with a smile: "Daheng and His Majesty both thought that they wanted to let the general go, in fact, why did we have to let the general go, and if we changed someone, wouldn't it just block Daheng's mouth?" ”

King Chen's eyes lit up, and he also laughed: "It's a widow demon barrier, and Daheng didn't explicitly say that he wanted the general to go, so he didn't let the general go." Select a respected general in the army, let him take the soldiers, if Daheng really has the intention of going to war, let the generals try to protect the lives of the soldiers. In this way, it will easily ruin Daheng's death. ”

"There is no way to talk about the dead end, it's just a blind spot in the thinking of the Daheng people, and they seem to have forgotten that Chen Guo has other generals." Chen Baichuan said with a sneer.

In the battle between Chen Guo and Qingguo, Chen Baichuan saw that Chen Baili's light was too strong, and it had already covered the light of the other generals of Daheng. In the entire battle, the only general who radiated light was Chen Baichuan himself. Such a situation could not be better for Chen Guo, and for enemy countries like Qingheng, it is not a good thing.

Jiang Changyin also stood up and said: "Now that the death situation has been broken, this letter from Daheng can be made public to the world, and it is best to let the Qingguo people and the Northern Barbarians know about it." ”

"Wonderful!" Chen Baichuan couldn't help clapping his hands, "In this way, Daheng is difficult to ride a tiger and struggle." ”

In a few words, the matter was finalized. Chen Baichuan returned to the mansion, and at this time, a light rain suddenly fell outside, with infinite spring. Stretching out his hand, a small puddle of water gathered in the palm of his hand. The rain was cool and penetrated the whole heart.

Comfortable!

The corners of Chen Baichuan's mouth rose, and he strode forward, he asked the sedan chair man to go back first, and he went to the suburbs. The light rain is like cow hair, and you can't get wet without an umbrella, but there is a stall on the street that buys oil-paper umbrellas. Chen Baichuan took out his money bag and exchanged some money for an umbrella.

He held his umbrella and walked straight ahead of the city.

He suddenly wondered what was going on with the firearms bureau, which had been reduced to rubble in the fire, and walked unhurriedly towards it. Moistened by the light rain, the mud under his feet was much softer, and Chen Baichuan could smell the fragrance of the soil every time he took a step.

In front of me was a forest, and the Firearms Bureau was in the middle of it.

Chen Baichuan walked forward for a while, and suddenly saw a figure patrolling in front of him, and the figure could vaguely see the costume of Chen Guo's soldiers. Curious, he lurked among the shadows of the trees, slowly approaching deeper into the forest.

Chen Baichuan's martial arts were already extraordinary, and he didn't notice his whereabouts at all with the eyes of a soldier alone, but instead he discovered that there was a hidden sentry in the forest. What is in the woods?

He thought of a possibility, and couldn't help but feel bored, jumped up the branch, and got closer and closer in the direction of the ruins of the firearms bureau in the forest.

When he arrived at the original address of the Firearms Bureau, the ruins were still there, and Chen Baichuan breathed a sigh of relief. However, when he turned his head, a new building was nearing completion. From the outside, this building is clearly a copy of the Firearms Bureau.

He didn't know anything about the restoration of the Firearms Bureau.

Chen Baichuan thought about Wang Chen's actions before, and he didn't feel disheartened. He secretly left this place again and returned to Chen's mansion. No one knows that he has been here, so let King Chen's "strategy" grow quietly.

As the secretary of Chen Guo's household department, every arrears will pass through Chen Baichuan's hands, and Chen Wang concealed Chen Baichuan this time, which means that he has foreign aid. As for who the foreign aid is, Chen Baichuan has the answer in his heart, it is nothing more than that group of families.

It seems that after being suppressed by the Chen family for too long, some people are about to move. It is a pity that not long after Chen Guo quelled the war, he once again fell into turmoil. In such a country, how can He De rise.

Sighing lightly, there was a small soldier in front of him who was alert, and actually looked this way.

With the risk of being discovered, Chen Baichuan did not stay for long, jumped on the branch and left here. Behind him, a firearms bureau was slowly being built.

When Chen Baichuan returned to Chen's mansion, it was already night, and Wu Changwen came to Chen's mansion before dinner. Chen Baichuan, Wu Changwen, and Chen Baili had not drunk together for a long time, and they took advantage of the fact that everyone was gathering tonight to gather a table to eat in the lobby.

The table was full of dishes, the glass was full of wine, and the three of them laughed and the cups and plates were messy.

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In the capital of the Daheng Emperor, Emperor Qinghua stood in front of the city gate, feeling a lot. When people are old, they will inevitably fall in love with their families, and Emperor Qinghua will return this time, and it is very likely that he will never leave the imperial capital in his life.

There are some traces of repair on the wall of the imperial capital, and the battle a long time ago has left irreparable traces in this historic city, and it has also left traces in the heart of Emperor Qinghua.

The gates of the city were wide open, and the people welcomed them.

In everyone's hope and expectation, Daheng successfully defeated the Northern Barbarians and successfully took back the lost land. The cheers of the people and the pride and joy on the faces of the soldiers entered the field of vision of Emperor Qinghua one by one.

He felt like a world away, his thoughts drifting back many years ago. At that time, he was still the prince of Qinghua, and he had received such honors many times.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." The eunuch beside him whispered a reminder, and Emperor Qinghua came back to his senses and waved to the people. The palace also prepared a celebration banquet, as soon as Emperor Qinghua entered the palace, he toasted with the ministers and drank three glasses of celebration wine.

Emperor Qinghua's face was flushed, as if all the noisy people in the hall were illusory. He shouted, "Bring the wine." ”

"Your Majesty's body can't drink so much."

"Today is a day of great joy, and we who are slaves should not go to ruin the fun."

After many more glasses of wine, Emperor Qinghua began to feel dizzy, and he was too strong to drink. Many years ago, it was not a problem to make such a wine a hundred times more.

Aging is a terrible thing, and nothing can stop him.

Outside the palace, there was a sudden commotion, and the footsteps were disorderly. A eunuch rolled into the palace, and when everyone's eyes noticed him, he shouted with a crying voice: "It's not good, the emperor, the emperor is gone." ”

Syllable.

The cup fell to the ground, and everyone was stunned.

Emperor Qinghua suddenly sobered up, and he asked excitedly, "What did you just say?" ”

The eunuch was obviously frightened by Emperor Qinghua's momentum at this time, and said hesitantly: "Emperor, the Emperor Immortal has passed away. ”

"How is it possible, teacher......" Emperor Qinghua's eyes darkened, unconscious. There was immediately chaos in the palace, and all the courtiers wanted to rush up to see the situation of Emperor Mingqing Hua, but they were stopped by the eunuchs.