This day's Fujian court meeting was extraordinarily long. [ads:This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.]

A steady stream of Min troops drove in, the palace of the king of Min to a square courtyard in the harem, the palace wall was densely packed with steel crossbows, ballistas, Hongyi cannons, the sound of horses' hooves in the distance and even the neighing of elephants came from all directions, and hundreds of Guanzhong soldiers captured in the offensive and defensive battles were thrown on the main square.

The flesh of the barbed cow tendon whip of the former Persian master whipping the slave was blurry and wailed.

Tens of thousands of Fujian troops opened their bloody mouths like angry lions, as if the next moment would tear the Guanzhong army in their mouths into pieces!

But this thunderous blow has not come down for a long time.

Covering an area of several hectares on the main square of the Min King Palace, the five thousand pass middle foot cavalry formed a phalanx, and the cold and shining Changlance Forest did not dare to relax at all outside, but this is not something that the Fujian army is afraid of, thousands of troops and horses, and the iron cavalry have seen a lot of the Fujian army, even if these people are the absolute elite of the eight hundred miles of Qinchuan, the Sixteen Guards and even the Royal Court Forbidden Army still do not pay attention to it, and what is really scary is that there are hundreds of government soldiers and colonels surrounding the Min King Palace.

The oil drums are densely piled up around the palace of the King of Min, hundreds of people holding the arquebus fart dare not put a dead stare at the grease on the ground, in addition to the fierce fire oil, there are more than a dozen watermelon-sized lead balls stacked in the court around the hall, that is Li Jie left some gunpowder in the capital in the early years, some of which were consumed by the Goguryeo War, and the other part was packed here by the eldest grandson Wuji.

If Li Jie saw it, he wouldn't know what to do.

If this is a spark seed, hundreds of people in the court will have to turn into lamb skewers.

That's the heart of Fujian!

This is also the reason why there are hundreds of thousands of soldiers, but they don't dare to do it until now, looking at the hedgehog array below, General Zuo Wuhou, Yinshan Bosheng Lianshan angrily punched on the female wall, and roared restlessly: "When will it be?"

"Wait all the time!"

The same roar sounded behind him, and he turned his head in astonishment, looking at Li Yexu, the general of Zuo Qianniuwei, with a pair of red eyes, and he was even more annoyed than himself, and couldn't help but be stunned, Sheng Lianshan finally lowered his head: "I will go down to assist the brothers, and it is strictly forbidden in Beijing."

Saying that, Sheng Lianshan shook down the palace wall, he and Li Yexu were friends, and he knew how much Li Yexu blamed himself for being ordered to enter the city but letting this scene happen in front of him.

Last time, Li Jie was not there, Qunucheng was lost, and everyone's shame was disgraced! This time, the shame is even greater!

didn't answer Sheng Lianshan, Li Yexu also slammed his fist on the wall, and blood flowed down his hand.

On the other hand, the stalemate in the palace of the King of Min has become a strange situation, there are scum everywhere, dozens of people who tend to be inflammatory, and they are courteous around the eldest grandson Wuji, but hundreds of Fujian officials are sitting straight on their own bunks, with blank expressions.

The hairpin phoenix on his head was slammed on the hard floor by Xiao Man'er, and Lao Yang Yi squinted his eyes and leaned on the rattan chair, above the Dan Hall, Li Rang, who didn't know what he had done wrong, timidly held the holy decree, and only Xue Zhiguan was with him.

The ministers of the Min State do not admit that there is this King Zhu! Even the ministers of Persia and Tianzhu have maintained this style!

At this time, on the contrary, the eldest grandson Wuji, who was in control of the victory, was very anxious, and he had no time to deal with those who tended to be inflammatory, his army could only bring weapons and no food, and it would not take long to burn it, and it was not in the interests of Datang to burn it, not to mention that he himself was likely to be chopped into sauerkraut and pork stuffing by hundreds of thousands of angry Fujian troops, and no matter how many pieces it was divided, the huge Fujian State would take Datang as a blood feud.

"Cui Ti, Cui Zhijun! Back then, you were summoned by His Majesty in the Yanying Palace, Li Bo and Li Wenzhi, you are the Tang Dynasty Mingjing! In a fit of anger, the eldest grandson Wuji dragged his chubby body and tried hard to persuade him all the way, but unfortunately, many people didn't bird him at all, and Cui Ti also snorted disdainfully.

"It was the first emperor who summoned me, the father of the prince of Fujian, not the faint monarch of Chang'an, and now Cui is the squire of the military department of the Fujian State!"

"Yang Gong, you also turn a blind eye?" The eldest grandson Wuji found the old Yang Yi who closed his eyes and recuperated again, however, it was really like falling asleep, and Yang Yi didn't snort.

In fact, even in this state, Yang Yi's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about countermeasures.

Princess Chenxi, the eldest daughter of the King of Min in the harem, should have been rescued, if she is allowed to supervise the country and temporarily promote some ministers to run the Fujian Kingdom, it is not impossible, and Concubine Qin Xian has already landed in Bangladesh with the Third Highness, and it will not take some time to arrive in Beijing.

But, did Princess Dawn live in awe of the surging courtiers? Will the hundreds of thousands of troops outside have no dissent? And!

Yang Yi narrowed his eyes worriedly and looked at Li Daozong, the king of Jiangxia who was pretending to sleep on the side, he is also a clan, and Li Daozong's daughter Li Xueyan and son-in-law Qin Huaiyang have a certain status in Fujian, who knows if the eldest grandson Wuji will support him to confuse Fujian at a critical moment.

Yang Yi regretted taking in a few clans from Chang'an.

On the other end, seeing the eldest grandson Wuji and Xue Zhiguan, who had been by Li Rang's side to comfort him, finally stood up, patted Li Rang on the shoulder and got out of the Danting.

"I want to talk to Yang Gong alone, I can talk to him!"

Listening to Xue Zhiguan's volunteer, the eldest grandson Wuji immediately turned his head and showed a suspicious look.

"Don't forget, it's me, you can get here, and I have the benefit of supporting King Zhu!" Looking at the eldest grandson Wuji expressionlessly, Xue Zhiguan said with a wooden face.

After all, there was not much time, and after hesitating, the eldest grandson Wuji had to give in.

The Minwang Palace is a huge and incomparably huge building, spanning hundreds of meters from east to west, with a large number of office areas, just find a conference room to empty, Yang Yi's rattan chair was carried in, Xue Zhiguan immediately drove away everyone in the pass, and cherished listening to whether there was anyone eavesdropping, and then he arched his hand in front of Yang Yi's chair.

"Yang Gong."

"The old man does not talk to the traitor who seeks glory and is incorruptible and shameful." The faint old eyes were disdainfully aside, and old Yang Yi snorted disdainfully.

Xue Zhiguan didn't speak for a while, but walked to the bookcase, and after shaking it a few times, he returned to Lao Yang Yi and continued: "Then can you watch the destruction of the Min Kingdom and the hard work of the first king go down the drain?"

In an instant, Yang Yi's old eyes widened, not because of Xue Zhiguan's words, but because of the rice paper held in front of him.

I have a way to get rid of the Guanzhong people!

After hesitating, Lao Yang Yi also came to the bookcase with his sick body.

"Your Highness favors you so much, and you have a great responsibility, and you are a slave of a wealthy family to be promoted to the general of the inner family, and you will be far away! So ungrateful, do you still have the word shame in your heart? Roaring with righteous indignation, Lao Yang Yi wrote hard at the same time. What conditions?

King Fujun ascended the throne, got rid of the Xiao family, and exiled the Third Highness!

wrote down a few words quickly, and Xue Zhiguan replied without showing weakness: "His Royal Highness the King of Min has passed away, as a courtier, how can this official not save the Min country, and help Sheji under the minions of the Xiao family!"

How can I trust you?

You don't have a choice! It can't be worse if you give it a try!

A piece of paper is densely packed with small characters, Yang Yi and Xue Zhiguan's "quarrel" also lasted for half an hour, and finally Xue Zhiguan's sentence of Fujian righteousness still moved Lao Yang Yi after all, nodded dejectedly, Lao Yang Yi turned around and pushed the door out of the secret room, and finally smiled with satisfaction, Xue Zhiguan grabbed the rice paper and the pad paper below and swallowed it into his stomach.

After whispering for a while, the eldest grandson Wuji, who was waiting in the main hall, finally smiled, and immediately tilted his head, and several Guanzhong soldiers hurriedly ran into the hall, and after a while, surrounded by them, Lao Yang Yi walked back to the court with a pale face.

"Old Yang, they didn't treat you well, did they?" Xiao Man'er hurriedly greeted her with concern, but unexpectedly, Old Yang Yi glanced at her very unfamiliarly, and suddenly pushed her away.

"The Lanling Xiao clan colluded with the bandits in Guanzhong and deliberately rebelled, Xiao Xiao, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, joined forces, and Zhu Xiao sat down and took them together!"

The heavy shackles were buckled around Xiao Man'er's neck, shaking her wrists with shackles, and she screamed in disbelief: "Old Yang, you should know, I don't have it!" Yang Yi, are you also going to betray Lang Jun and betray King Min? ”

More than a dozen Xiao family officials present were also locked up, listening to Xiao Man'er still jumping and screaming all the way away, the ministers up and down, suddenly looked at Lao Yang Yi with great confusion and vigilance, and after looking at the disgust and distrust of his colleagues and subordinates, a rich miserable smile bloomed on Yang Yi's old face as if he was ten years old.

"Colleagues, Fujian can't die in the country!"

Finally, on the dimly lit palace of King Min, hundreds of court officials neatly lined up in four rows, knelt down heavily, and praised in their mouths: "Meet His Royal Highness King Min!"

was sarcastically ridiculed by Yang Yi, and listened to the title of the King of Min for a while, for a while, Sun Wuji felt extremely harsh, and his slightly white brows couldn't help but pick, kneeling among the ministers, looking at Li Rang who was at a loss on the golden throne, Xue Zhiguan couldn't help but show a heartfelt smile.

The courtiers' recognition is only the first step, and a ceremonial enthronement ceremony is also needed, which can be regarded as the true inheritance of the unification of Fujian.

The real enthronement ceremony is extremely cumbersome, and of course it is impossible to implement it in this case, so after another bargaining, the eldest grandson Wuji decided to hold the enthronement ceremony tomorrow, and the sacrifice to heaven and earth is also on the square of this palace of King Min.

Together with the outer Min Yankuai team, under the angry gaze of the generals, Yang Yi dragged his tired sick body back to the room prepared for him by the Guanzhong army in the palace of the king of Fujian.

Tomorrow may be the key time to make a move, Yang Yi knows that he must fall asleep early, but the frustration and mental loss that echo in his mind make this old man unable to sleep no matter what.

"Your Highness, the old minister is ashamed of you!"

Old tears, Yang Yi knelt on the floor, crying loudly, but at this moment, the floor explained at the foot of the bed suddenly cracked a big hole.

In Yang Yi's stunned gaze, a head covered with black veils suddenly popped up