"Hmph, with a spy like you, of course Yan Guo is going to die. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Ji Buxi was startled, and found that Ji Dan came to the study at some point, standing at the door and looking at him coldly.

"The old minister pays a visit to the king."

Ji Dan sneered: "Don't dare, don't dare, Yihou has a deep relationship with a rebellious uncle and nephew outside the city, and when he enters the city, you will be the king." Widowed, a person who is about to die in the country, where can he dare to accept the gift of Yihou. ”

Ji Buxi heard it in a fog, and Ji Dan still trusted him very much, and entrusted him with full authority to defend the city against the enemy, so why would he speak ill of him now.

"The old minister is ignorant, please make it clear to the king?"

"Hmph, just now you told the widow that Ji Chong was determined to attack the city, but now he is pulling out the camp and retreating, the gap between the front and back is too much, right?"

Ji Bumoxibustion was horrified, and his heart was more like being transferred into a 10,000-year-old ice cave. Ji Chong was no more than five years old when Ji Chong's father died, and it was he who single-handedly brought Ji Chong up, not a parent or a parent. Unexpectedly, Ji Chong would assassinate him like this and use his life to destroy Ji Dan's last reliance.

"Your Majesty, please listen to the old minister's words", Ji Bumoxibustion seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and said weakly. But Ji Dan looked at each other coldly, quite disdainful.

"This is a plan of the enemy army, in order to kill the old minister and destroy the Yan State Sheji, how can the king easily believe it. If the old minister is really a spy, why don't he say bluntly that Ji Chong has the intention of making peace, deceive the king's trust, and then kill the king halfway. But it took so much trouble to cause the king's suspicion of inconsistencies. ”

Ji Dan flicked his sleeves and sneered: "Maybe you guys are fighting this idea, deliberately saying incoherently, dispelling the doubts of the widow, in exchange for the trust of the widow."

Ji Bumoxibustion, in vain, the widow is sincere to you, and regards you as the pillar of Yan Kingdom, but you have failed Jun's grace and colluded with Hu Nu to rebel and attempt to kill the king and usurp the throne. ”

"Someone, pull this traitor down and put him on death row. The city of Jidu was broken, and the widow was the first to bury him. ”

The two guards couldn't bear to set up Ji Bumoxibustion, and in their hearts they didn't believe that Ji Bumoxibustion was a spy, but the king's order could not be violated.

"If the city is broken, the king will never be martyred, and the doctor of Nanjun will rob his loyalty, flee there, and wait for the opportunity to restore the country."

was carried away by the guards, and Ji Buxi still shouted loudly.

A cold wind blew, and the sky suddenly fluttered with snowflakes in March, reflecting flowers all over the ground.

"It's snowing, it's snowing in March, but Yan Country hasn't been there for a long time."

"That's true, but I've heard that when the country is ruined, the king is dead, and the mountains and tombs are collapsing, and there are often visions from heaven to warn. In the spring ploughing season in March, it snows, and your husband will not be about to lose the country. ”

In Jiao Lan Palace, Mei Ji lay lazily on the soft couch, chatting with a gauze masked woman without a word.

The woman seemed to be very dissatisfied with Mei Ji, her eyes were always cold, and her words were also prickly, deliberately provoking Mei Ji to be unhappy.

Mei Ji didn't seem to care, covered her mouth and smiled: "Wanniang, you forgot again, we are Diewei, wandering spies living in the shadows.

Where is there a home, where is there a husband? ”

The fate of the Diewei spies, especially the female spies, has been predestined from the beginning, either to enter the harem of the princes and nobles to charm the country, or to go to the brothel of the Qinglou to rely on hue to obtain information.

Wan Niang gently stroked her face and froze in silence. After helping Ying Qi escape to Xiliang, she was tortured and her face was stabbed.

A woman's face is more precious than life, Wan Niang suffered this great humiliation, but she still had to compromise and beg to do everything for Ji Zhan, thinking about it is nothing more than accidentally giving birth to a son when she was on a mission, and now she is in Ji Zhan's hands.

"In short, I brought you the order, and it depends on your intention to carry it out or not."

Expressing her heart in front of outsiders, Wan Niang was a little unhappy, and left a sentence in a cold voice, and disappeared into the snow curtain in a few steps.

"Order, that's just news for you, for me," said Mei Ji softly, "Sometimes a woman's weakness is a good weapon. ”

As Zheng Gao expected, after Ji Buxi's clan nobles were imprisoned, the hearts of the people were panicked all day long, for fear that they would become the target of the next Ji Dan to vent his anger.

The nobles who are the example of the people are afraid to die, how can the people not panic, and the prices of various prices in Jidu are soaring.

Ji Dan was helpless and ordered Qin Wuyang to lead the Praetorian Guards to pacify the market, and as a result of this, the army was also in chaos.

These soldiers, who had just put on their military uniforms, still regarded themselves as ordinary people in their hearts, and subconsciously stuffed a handful into their waists when they raided profiteers who hoarded supplies.

Then it became a crazy robbery, and Qin Wuyang didn't even dare to transfer troops to suppress it, because there were already tens of thousands of soldiers who spontaneously rushed to grab food.

There was chaos, chaos, the thistles were completely in chaos, and the people heard that the rebels were looting supplies, and they also joined in with hunger.

There were more people and less food, and the profiteers hoarded and robbed of grain, and most of the people were still hungry, so the mansions of those big nobles became the next target.

This time Qin Wuyang had to suppress it, and the most intolerable thing for Ji Dan was betrayal, although he betrayed Zhao several times before and after.

The remaining dozen or so artillery pieces were pulled out and bombarded indiscriminately at the rioters, and the flesh and blood stained the food and turned bloody.

A nobleman of the Yan royal family sharply reprimanded the people as chaotic people, dared to storm the noble mansion, and was punished according to the law, and scolded for half an hour.

The nobles were angry, and the people were even more angry, and gradually under the scolding of the nobles, the people's eyes were also red, and they rushed towards the Praetorian Guards desperately.

"Fire, fire."

Qin Wuyang coldly pulled the artillery away, leaving the nobleman alone, who was beaten into pulp by the angry people.

The people are not guilty, the nobles deserve to die.

This was Ji Dan's most reluctant edict, but Qin Wuyang said that the people's anger was ignited, and if they were not good at guiding, Yan Guo would die when he landed.

Ji Dan had no choice but to endure it for the time being, and after pardoning the people, he took the lead in donating the grain and grass in the palace for the soldiers and the people to eat.

There are too many people in thistle.

Ji Dan realized at this time that he regretted that he had desperately transported all the good things to Jidu, which made a large number of people go to the city to work.

On weekdays, the north and the south are endless, and the grain and grass are quite abundant, but in wartime, this drawback is undoubtedly revealed, and the food that the huge population needs to consume can simply scare Ji Dan to death.

"Do you want to let Yihou out of prison, and let him make meritorious contributions to help the widow handle official business."

After a few days, Ji Dan became angry, and his suspicions about Yihou were dispelled a lot, but he hesitated whether releasing Yihou would damage his prestige.

To put or not to put, that's the question.

But soon Ji Dan didn't have the time to be entangled, he donated food as the king of Yan, and the other nobles dared to disagree, did they want to go to the prison to accompany Yihou?

Money is like parents, and they are reluctant to give it up.

Many nobles cried with grain and straw bags before they were sent out of the house, but there were also some nobles who did not want to be coerced by the rioting people.

"It's better to be broken than to be complete. I want to have the dignity of an aristocracy. ”

As a result, the gate of the thistle capital was opened, and the blue wolf legion entered the city gate without a single soldier.

When Ji rushed into the city, Ji Dan happened to have a nightmare, dreaming that Yan Wang Xi was begging for his life with his head, and he fell out of bed in fright.

"Fortunately, it's just a dream", Ji Dan patted his chest.

"The king is not good, Hu soldiers have attacked the city."

"Luckily...... This is not a dream. Ji Dan instantly pulled out his saber, and was about to cut the blood vessels when he remembered Ji Bumoxi's words.

The country broke and knew the loyal ministers, Ji Dan bowed in the direction of the prison, and then plastered the wall plaster, changed into a dirty and rotten clothes found from nowhere, Mei Ji did not notice, and hurriedly escaped from the palace.

An hour later, Ji Chong led the army into the palace of King Yan, Qin Wuyang disappeared in the melee, and the rest of the generals surrendered.

Mei Ji was still lazy, lying sexily in the Jiao Lan Palace, smiling and watching Ji Chong approach step by step.

"The concubine is waiting for the regent, please change the king's clothes."

Ji Chong avoided Mei Ji's hand and asked in a cold voice, "What about Ji Dan's faint king?" ”

"Since he is a faint king, he naturally ran away."