I ......" her voice was low and hoarse, "Xu Mingchuan, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing her regain her senses, Xu Mingchuan raised his slender and powerful right palm, which slowly landed on her head, and his voice was soft and slow, blowing away thousands of miles of sinking clouds, "Don't think about it, just rest for a long time, everything has me." ”

At this time, Wen Yu and the others also stepped forward, showing a worried look on their faces.

"Xiao Wu, how do you feel now?" his voice was clear and warm, but he was afraid of startling her, "The head and the elders have never thought of this situation, and they blame me for not being prepared. ”

Ye Luwu was still in a trance, and after a while, he shook his head, "No one is to blame for this matter, it's only because the Red Cloud Tree was destroyed that Lanmen ...... That's it, I'll tell you about this later, I still need you to help me suppress Zhang Zhen's Yuan Shen now, otherwise I won't be able to use the Su Nuqin again. ”

Seeing that everything had calmed down, the emperor walked out from behind the warm pavilion on the side, and said with a loud smile: "I didn't expect that there are such masters hidden in the court and opposition of my Changguo, two Aiqing, what you say on weekdays is not a good descendant, but it is really an eye-opener for the widow." ”

Murong Hua and Ji Wenguang looked at each other, walked out of their seats, and saluted together: "Thanks to the praise of the saint, Weichen is overjoyed. ”

Lin Chen bent down towards Xu Mingchuan and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, now I want to inject soul power into the countryman to suppress the chapter pillow Yuan Shen in the Su Nuqin, and please ask Your Highness to watch from the sidelines." ”

Xu Mingchuan's back straightened, and he said in a dignified voice, "It's okay, this palace said that if you want to be here, you will never leave half a step." ”

Since he said so, Lin Chen had no choice but to let him go.

The four of them stood around them, and the two fingers of their right hands stretched out horizontally, and four soul powers of different colors poured out in an instant, injecting into Ye Luwu's body.

After a few moments, the formation was complete.

Ye Luwu showed a weak and guilty smile to everyone, and said softly, "I said that people who are destined to meet each other will meet each other, and last time they said goodbye to Moque Hui Villa, today they can gather together in Kyoto City, this is the best fate." ”

This was not the time to speak, Murong Zhi and Ji Wuya both smiled faintly, and then turned around and returned to their respective seats.

Xu Mingchuan changed seats with her, and after watching her sit down, he said, "Wait here for a while, I'll go change clothes first." ”

After touching a cup of tea, he walked out of the warm pavilion and sat next to Ye Luwu.

A piece of the temple was burned, and the banquet could not continue. After the emperor watched everyone sit down, he said aloud with a smile: "Lanmen magic weapon is here today to recognize the master, that is, God bless my Changguo, and the next year will be able to make the world peaceful and the four seas will be one!"

Everyone in the hall raised their wine glasses, got up and congratulated: "May my Dachang country prosper and be blessed for ten thousand years!"

After drinking a glass of wine, I heard the emperor say again: "Today will end here, and when our army is victorious in the coming day, the widow will have fun with you!"

The smile on his face had not faded, and he heard a sound of sprinting outside the hall, and after a while, a dusty post man quickly knelt in the hall, shouting: "Yuzhou six hundred miles urgent!"

Yuzhou is the northernmost place of Changguo, and the two countries are connected to each other, so it is Yuzhou.

At this moment, there is an urgent military situation in Yuzhou, is it possible that the border war has changed again?

Everyone was in trepidation, waiting for the emperor to finish reading the urgent report.

The joy on his face quickly faded, and he filled his wine glass again, holding it flat in front of him, "This glass of wine is a tribute to the soldiers who died on the border, and a hundred thousand troops to the widow." ”

A glass of wine landed far away, stirring up a splash.

This is... Defeated?

The emperor seemed to be more than ten years old in an instant, and collapsed on top of the high position of the carved dragon. With a wave of his left hand, the old man's voice slowly sounded, "Lin Chen, go, read the report to them." ”

"On the 23rd day of the lunar month, Xiao Chenjun, the commander of the Zhou State, refused to negotiate peace with our country, and beheaded Guo Hongmiao, the left deputy general, to sacrifice the flag, and preached the capture of Yuzhou within half a month. ”

Guo Hongmiao, the son of Zhenguo Gongfu, is the younger brother of the current queen.

This report was issued half a month ago, according to what Xiao Chenjun said, isn't Yuzhou now in the hands of other countries?

The border city suddenly fell overnight, and everyone in the hall let out a sigh. Even someone in the family who went to the battlefield couldn't hold it back at the moment, and whimpered and cried

"Old minister, respectfully invite the saint," the prince of Zhenguo in the year of the sixtieth year stepped forward step by step, touched his knees to the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "If my son can die on the battlefield, it can be regarded as not dishonoring the bloodline of the Guo family! Although the old minister is over half a hundred years old, how can he sit in the palace when he is facing national crisis? I also ask the saint for permission, and the old minister will put on his armor and return to the battlefield!"

The most regrettable thing in the world is that the face is old and the hero is twilight.

Guo Xu's voice was sad and moving, and people couldn't help but cry when they heard it. The white-haired man sends the black-haired man's heartache, and he is full of grief just thinking about it.

The emperor was still immersed in the blow of defeat and did not say a word.

Lin Chen hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and said slowly, "Don't worry, Zhenguo Gong is in a hurry, along with the Di newspaper, there is also a war letter." ”

As he spoke, he took out another letter from the guard's Guan Wen bag, "Shengshang, it is said in this war book that the king of Zhou wants a prince to go to war before he is willing to let go of all the people of Yuzhou. ”

Everyone was shocked, Xiao Chenjun's words were so arrogant, the implication was not to ...... Massacre of the city?

Only then did the emperor say weakly, "Xiao Chenjun seems to be the third son of Emperor Zhou. The only people who can participate in the war under the knees of the widow are Mingchuan and Minghe, no matter which one they go to, the widow is uneasy. ”

He was right, Xiao Chenjun is the third prince of the Zhou State, but what he didn't explain is that although this person was named the king and was in charge of hundreds of thousands of troops, he was a concubine. Although he was raised as a son-in-law since he was a child, in the Zhou State, which has strict etiquette, it is not right to speak out after all.

Xu is because of this, he is eager to attack Yuzhou, and wants to use the military exploits of this battle to improve his identity.

Xu Mingchuan lifted his robe, knelt down on one knee and said: "Father, as the crown prince, the son should go to the battlefield in person." Please also rest assured that if your son goes, he will definitely rescue tens of thousands of people in Yuzhou!"

Being robbed of the opportunity by him, Xu Minghe was not to be outdone, and knelt on the ground together, speaking earnestly, "Although the son does not have the ability of His Royal Highness, he is also the son of his father and the descendant of the Xu family! If you want to send the prince to fight, it is most appropriate for the retainers to go. ”

If you have military merits, you will have a greater chance to compete for the temple in the future.

The people of the two parties refused to give in to each other, and they knelt on the ground to make a statement, for fear that this excellent opportunity would be robbed by the other party.

"Alright!" the Emperor's voice rose abruptly, "the widow knows what you're thinking, just a little. No matter which of the two of you goes on the expedition, it represents the face of the royal family and the majesty of the heavenly family, so you must win and not lose. So who of you can be sure of that?"

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