Fang Yun stood in the Jinluan Hall and quietly listened to General Li tell what happened. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The northwest, north and northeast of Jingguo are collectively referred to as the three sides, and the soldiers of Jingguo on these three sides are not only the most elite soldiers of Jingguo, but also among the strongest in the whole human race.

The three sides were defeated, and only tens of thousands of veterans of the million-strong army were evacuated to the Sanlian Battle Fort to recuperate, and most of the soldiers in the Sanlian War Fort were recruits who had not participated in the battle.

Those hundreds of thousands of veterans are the last elite of Jingguo and the last spark.

Since yesterday, the barbarians have surrounded Sanqueyi, leaving a way for Sanlian Zhanbao to flee south, which is an extremely ruthless poisonous plan. Not only can it demoralize the recruits of the Triple Battle Fort and have no intention of defending, but it may even turn the siege into a pursuit battle, which is even more deadly.

And the most vicious thing is that the barbarians want to turn the three-company battle fort into a bottomless pit and a meat grinder, so that the army of Jingguo will continue to come to support from afar, and then continue to strangle the living forces of Jingguo here, and then they can easily break through Ning'an County and Yuyang Pass, drive straight in, and the troops will come to the capital.

Nowadays, there are 20 million barbarians gathered outside the Sanlian Battle Fort alone, of which six of the ten most elite tribes of the barbarians are here, there are fifty-four barbarian kings, and there are countless barbarian kings.

In the rest of the country, the barbarian tribes burned and looted, and had already begun to march in the direction of Ning'an City.

After the main force of the barbarians broke through the Sanlian Battle Fort, all the barbarian armies would gather outside Ning'an City.

Jingguo now has limited troops, except for the capital, Ning'an City and Yuyang Pass can only do their best to protect one place, because Jingguo has been exhausted over the years, and it is impossible to protect two places at all.

For today's Jingguo, the importance of Ning'an City has surpassed that of Yuyang Pass.

Even ordinary scholars who don't understand the art of war have already seen that the battle outside Ning'an City will determine the survival of Jingguo in the future.

Now the battle outside the fort of the Three Consecutive Battles is the prelude to the Battle of Ning'an.

If it was an ordinary war, the Generalissimo's Office and the monarch could decide everything, and other ministers could only intervene, but now the war involves all aspects, and the Left Prime Minister's line will take the opportunity to make waves, but at this time, the Left Prime Minister's line cannot be cleared.

Jingguo, whether it is a scholar or an ordinary person, is polarized, some people insist on resisting the barbarians, thinking that Jingguo still has hope, but there are also a considerable number of people who think that Jingguo will be defeated and advocate retreating, or fleeing to Wuguo, or fleeing to Qingguo, and finally ask the Holy Yuan to take action.

Now, the battle above the court has become white-hot, and the main battle faction and the fugitive faction have torn their faces.

Fang Yun frowned and glanced at the arguing officials, ten officials accused each other, at first it was just two people arguing in pairs, and then those who had spare energy occasionally accused others, this was a very ridiculous scene in the eyes of outsiders, but it was the most common thing in the court.

"The capital is the foundation of a country, and it cannot be discarded!"

"The foundation of a nation is its people, and if all the people are there, the kingdom will not be destroyed!"

"If the capital is lost, the people's will will not exist. If you don't have the heart, how can you talk about the people?"

"There is not only Jingguo in the world, if the Holy Courtyard is there, then the human race is there, and the human race is there, and the people's heart is there. ”

"In this way, if you invite He Shilang to serve in the Holy Courtyard, there is no need for He Hanlin in Jingguo. ”

"This is a mistake, the soldiers defend the country with knowledge, and my miscellaneous family uses knowledge to defend the country, and the country has thousands of policies for the people, not only you have a view!"

Miscellaneous scholars have always dabbled in a wide range of knowledge, absorbed the strengths of each family, can speak well, and even if they are weak in the court, they never suffer verbally.

The party of the Left Prime Minister has been able to stand tall above the court so far, and it has declined without falling.

The imperial party once tried its best to change the left minister, but found that the left minister's layout was unparalleled, and the university scholars could not serve as the left minister, and the current bachelors were either too old or underqualified, and those scholars who could compete with the left minister were either preparing for the attack on the Confucian, or had become a great Confucian, and could not threaten the position of the left minister at all.

Fang Yun thanked General Li and sat there quietly, thinking about how to rescue Jingguo and how to rescue Zhang Poyue.

Suddenly, Sai Zhixue, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, coughed lightly and said, "You have been arguing for a few days, and you should be tired." Since Fang Xusheng has returned, he should listen to Fang Xusheng's opinion. ”

The person who was arguing reluctantly shut up.

Gu Mingzhou, the official of the Ministry of Shangshu, said: "Fang Xusheng looks at the ten worlds, sets the ten colds, Zhenjiao Sheng, and the trivial matters of Jingguo are already difficult to enter his eyes, in the old man's opinion, Fang Xusheng still continues to practice and prepare for the battle of the Two Realms Mountain, as for the war of Jingguo, he will not work." ”

"That's what Gu Shangshu said. Fang Xusheng, you are already the Lord of Blood and the Lord of the Yangtze River, and you will become the Lord of the Ten Colds if nothing else, and the monarch will need to worship you when he sees you in the future. After all, both sides of the Yangtze River only recognize the monarch of the Yangtze River, not the emperors of the six countries. ”

"You are now in a lofty position, you must be cautious in everything you say and do, otherwise there will always be villains who say that you want to seize a country and proclaim yourself king!"

"Fang Yun is a dragon of all worlds, how can he travel to Jingguo?"

Everyone in the Left Prime Minister's party slapped their sycophants, leaving the imperial party speechless and could only watch.

Since the Imperial Party and Fang Yun were originally solid allies, they could not come forward to deny Fang Yun at this time, but the officials of the Left Prime Party praised Fang Yun, but in fact they had sinister intentions and sowed discord.

Fang Yun glanced coldly at the officials of the left prime minister's party, those officials wanted to continue, but they couldn't resist the majesty in Fang Yun's eyes, like seeing the lord of a realm, like the king of a river, their hearts were seen through, and they instinctively shut their mouths.

"This governor is the governor of the two states and the king of Ji, and he is still a courtier of Jingguo, why do you say this? As for plotting against Jingguo, plotting to come over and face the demon saint wolf slaughter, or is the national fortune pressing to give up the holy way? If you are so speechless again, this saint must not let you see what the lord of the Yangtze River is! What is the lord of blood!" Fang Yun's tone was flat, but he was full of strong confidence.

The officials of the Left Prime Minister and the party looked at each other, but no one dared to refute it.

Back then, these officials could make a fool of themselves, but now, Fang Yun even dared to destroy the inheritance of the Jiao Holy Palace, if he continued to entangle himself repeatedly in one matter, Fang Yun really dared to turn his face.

Today's Zuo Xiang can no longer suppress Fang Yun, who is also a university scholar.

The atmosphere of the Jinluan Hall changed suddenly, and the atmosphere of the left prime minister and the party that had been invincible before suddenly dissipated, and Fang Yun seemed to have become the lord of this place, looking at the world.

Jing Jun breathed a sigh of relief, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

When the civil and military officials saw this scene, they all gradually relaxed, they looked at Fang Yun, and finally understood that Fang Yun was no longer what it used to be, and he was no longer the Fang Yun who could cut off the wings of the left prime minister by all means, but the male leader who could suppress all the left prime minister's party with his own strength.

Jing Jun said: "If Fang Aiqing takes a fancy to this dragon chair, I will definitely learn from the ancient sages and do Zen things." ”

Fang Yun looked at Jing Jun with a smile and said, "What, Jing Guo is in trouble, you stubborn want to let go?"

Jing Jun suddenly wrinkled his little face and said, "I'm a little tired." ”

"Sit down even when you're tired!"

"The disciple remembers the words of the teacher. ”

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