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The gate of the small courtyard was slammed open!

Guanghaijun, who had been silent like a sculpture, trembled all over, and turned his head to "look" in the direction of the gate, the eyelashes on his gray-white eyes trembled rapidly, betraying the great panic and despair in his heart; The dry hand on his chest shook with the trembling of his body, and it took a while to stabilize, and after a slight pause, he held the sharp copper plate and plunged it into his chest!

"Quick! Stop him! ”

A loud shout reached the ears of Gwanghae-kun - how could it be Akito?

The great accident made him stunned, and the castration of the copper plate in his hand slowed down a little, giving the broken door a chance that could not be heard—the sharp whistling sound had not been heard for more than a breath, and he felt a maddening pain in his wrist; The huge momentum of the feather arrow even threw him to the ground through his arm, and the cold green bricks pulled him back from the brink of fainting, and his mind instantly cooled down. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ming? The relationship between Akito and himself is definitely not good!

thought that when he was still the son of the world, the Ming Dynasty repeatedly rejected his request for seal, which embarrassed him; Even after he ascended the throne, he refused to issue an edict for a long time, but kept sending envoys to find trouble for himself, if it wasn't for his own large amount of silver, the ugly things of the prisoner's mother and brother would really not be perfunctory; After the rise of the Tartars, he did not withstand the pressure, and when he predicted that the Ming Dynasty would fail, he still sent Jiang Hongli to lead 10,000 Korean troops to help the war, and the whole army was wiped out; Since then, I have become more and more obsessed with the Ming Dynasty, and I have become more and more yang and yin, riding on the wall and watching, of course, the Ming Dynasty is also well aware of this.

It is precisely because of these entanglements that anyone who comes to save themselves can think of it, but the only thing that Mingren came to save is something that Gwanghae-kun never expected!

"You idiot! Let you stop him, not let you shoot him! The man who drank so quickly just now that Gwanghae-kun had already felt his injured hand being picked up and carefully wrapped around the strips of cloth.

"I ...... How do I know? A little farther away came the sound of a deep male argument, which then turned into a string of muttering Manchurian dialects—yes! That's right, it's Manchurian, although Guanghaijun can't understand it, but when he met with Manchurian envoys, he didn't listen to it less!

It made him fall into the clouds—who the hell were they? How could there still be Manchurian Tatars? Aren't Tartars and Mingren incompatible?

"King, King! Why are you killing yourself?! ”

When he finally heard the familiar Korean dialect, but an old voice was crying, Gwanghae-kun felt a pair of trembling hands caressing his ankles, and he immediately understood that this was his loyal courtier.

In an instant, a certain familiar feeling hidden deep in my heart was awakened at once!

That is the feeling of ruling over the world, holding the lives of thousands of courtiers, and the power to decide the life and death of a person with a single word!

It is this feeling that makes many emperors in ancient and modern times willing to abandon family, friendship and even love, just to keep the supreme chair under them; It is this feeling that has made many heroes and heroes throughout the ages flock to it, even sacrificing their lives, and they must be firmly grasped in their hands; It is this feeling that makes almost everyone in the world willing to get involved in this deceitful world, just to climb higher step by step and pinch the fate of more people in their own hands!

Once this long-suppressed feeling revived, it quickly swept through every corner of Gwanghae-kun's heart like a crazy vine, and the desire to die just now had already been thrown by him to Java!

"What is the surname of the Qing family? This time he has to get out of prison and return to the sea, and he will live up to his glory when he returns to the throne! ”

After a little retraction, Gwanghae-jun asked in a deep voice, and it seemed that he had instantly returned to the appearance of the high-ranking Korean king.

"Wechen Jun Ji Tai, is engaged in the ...... of the robbery hall in front of His Royal Highness's seat" Jun Ji Tai's voice trembled violently, I don't know if he was excited or got the promise of Guang Haijun; But he was interrupted only halfway through his sentence, for there was a sharp shout from the pillars at the gate.

"Did anyone get out of the way? …… If you are rescued, why don't you evacuate quickly? Mommy lamb is still grinding her teeth with that idle there! ”

After they broke through the small courtyard, the guards of the palace attacked from all directions like crazy; I no longer pay attention to the formation, and I rushed up in groups of three or five with a battalion of guns, and for a time I made a mess of the pillars, and I was rushed to the front of the formation several times.

When Bi Laozhuan and Hailan Pao helped Guanghaijun out, they were commanding a battalion to block the pillar guarding the pillar and glanced at the shriveled old man, and were immediately shocked by the latter's great power of the superior - he was originally a small grass man struggling at the bottom of society, and he had to kowtow when he saw a small official who did not enter the stream before following Gongye, even if he saw some of the world on Jeju Island, the so-called big officials who had been in serious contact with 800 people were all like Jun Ji-tae; Now at first glance, when I saw the real nobles, the deep-rooted fear and inferiority complex in my heart couldn't help but come up, and I wanted to replace it with the pillar of a year ago, and my legs were already weak and bowed to the ground.

"Hailan bubble, you can be lighter!" Bi Laozhuan helped Guanghaijun to walk headlong, and carefully instructed at the other end, "This is the prince!" …… Does the prince understand? That's a character that can only be seen in the smoke of our ancestral grave! ”

Hailan is tall and strong, holding Gwanghaejun straight as nothing, lifting a former king of Joseon so that his feet do not touch the ground; After listening to the old bolt's words half-bakedly, he shook his head blankly, "Lord Wang? …… I don't understand! What...... What's that? ”

"The prince is ......" Bi Laozhuan was angry and funny, and shook his head before finding a suitable analogy, "It's like your Tartar's ...... King Khan! You get it this time, right? ”

Hailan Pao understood now, and his eyes when he looked at Guang Haijun were suddenly filled with a thick color of awe, and his hands were much softer, for fear that he would pinch this noble lord apart with too much strength!

The conversation between the two of them fell to Zhuzi's ears word for word, which made the latter's heart chuckle, and he remembered the advice of his grandfather before leaving: Although this Gwanghaejun is the king of Joseon, he is just a small prince of Fanbang; Moreover, he is claustrophobic in the palace, has no soldiers and no power, and the Liao army fishes him out, which is his savior; You must not despise yourself, let alone obey his orders, you must know that no matter how valuable he is, he is just a pawn of the Fuliao Army to expand North Korea!

The pillar commanded a battalion to cover each other's retreat, and these thoughts turned in his heart, and by the time everyone had already withdrawn from the palace, he already had an idea in his heart.

"Stop holding him!" Before going down the mountain, the pillar walked straight up to Gwanghae-kun and ordered, "Bring the horse prepared for him, who is that...... All my lord, you come to lead the horse! Hurry down the mountain to protect your master! (To be continued.) )