Today's weather is really good, even outside the border, and Chang'an is equally beautiful.

The imperial palace under the autumn sun has a charming golden brilliance, and the entire huge imperial city is exquisitely carved and jade.

The white clouds reflect the jade of Qionglou, infinite glory.

Everything in Chang'an is very clear and bright.

Such a bright hue should have quickly melted away all the gloom and shadows, leaving only a piece of happiness. However, inside the temple, it seemed to be filled with oppressive darkness.

The man who was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, the most powerful man in the entire Northern Tang Dynasty, sat on the dragon chair with a gloomy face, and his eyes flashed with countless negative emotions such as tyranny, helplessness, and fear.

His gaze was cloudy, his spirit was sluggish, he was already showing his old age, and it was more severe than his age, and his voice and horses wore down his body, his spirit, and his will.

The surroundings are very quiet, outside the main hall, there are the palace guards of the Northern Tang Dynasty's elite combat effectiveness, and in the main hall, there are only two generals who are not confused, and they are the kind that can be seen at a glance with a high rank.

That oppressive silence lasted for a long time.

Then, the man high above the dragon chair broke the silence.

"Useless stuff!" He exhaled heavily, his face slightly distorted, his originally godless eyes full of anger, and his voice was full of great hatred.

Anyone who hears his words and tone will naturally think that a father who wants his son Jackie Chan is angry with his next generation, but the two generals below don't have that kind of thought.

Although they subconsciously don't think about that feeling, they can't help but think in their hearts that these five words just show the incompetence of the one above.

After thinking about it, they regretted it, they were afraid, and they condemned their disrespectful psychology just now.

The one on the dragon chair's chest heaved and heaved, and said, "I took great pains to let him follow Qiu Zhanshen to sharpen and see what he has learned now." ”

"As soon as the military power was handed over to him, the impregnable northern frontier began to tremble, and for so many years, he couldn't even compare to a finger of the old god of war!?" By the end, he almost roared.

One of the generals below secretly frowned inadvertently, and couldn't help but say: "Your Majesty, Ashina Qin's use of troops is sinister, and His Royal Highness the King of Jin actually has nothing wrong with his performance, it's just ......."

"Just what!?" Emperor Tang "slammed" the hammer towards the dragon case, and the gold and silver utensils carved with exquisite patterns on it bounced up, "It's not that the guy who doesn't make it is incompetent!?" ”

All his heavy words will come suddenly, just according to his own heart, even these two veterans who have been following him for more than 20 years are shocked by their bodies.

Because of Emperor Tang's sudden roar again, the hall once again fell into a dead silence.

Still, the two generals had to speak.

They are from the Northern Tang Dynasty, no matter what, the Northern Tang Dynasty is their country and their home, no matter what they feel in their hearts, they have to rack their brains and do their best for the fate of the Northern Tang Dynasty.

"Your Majesty, if it weren't for Su Yin's treason, His Royal Highness the King of Jin would have more powerful courage to deal with Ashinaqin, which no one expected."

There is basically no mistake in the deployment of Li Xianyue, the king of Jin, this is a fact, maybe Qiu Zhanshen can indeed turn the tide and make Ashina Qin fall into a place of no return in an instant, but except for Qiu Zhanshen, any one person will definitely not be better than Li Xianyue, maybe the current Chang'an is already unstable.

They must justify Li Xianyue's name, and not let him suffer the blame of being unworthy of the name.

In the past, there were many people who were wronged in this way, and then died without a place to be buried, and there were many people who were in this hall, and some of them chose to stand by at that time, especially a guy named Su Yan, how many so-and-so not only stood by and watched, but even contributed to the trouble, which indirectly caused the catastrophe of the Northern Tang Dynasty today.

Sometimes they can't help but wonder, if they didn't watch some kind of villain add fuel to the fire at that time, but to protect Su Yu, today's Datang, would it be much better?

This assumption does not hold water, because the Soviets and India have already committed treason.

Now, Ashinaqin has taken advantage of the treason of the Soviet Union and India, causing a very big crisis in the northern Tang Dynasty and northern Xinjiang, and everything is in jeopardy.

The twilight of autumn, which seems to be sunny and clear, is actually full of clouds.

The anger and fright of the Tang Emperor should be, the Northern Tang Dynasty has rarely faced such a grim situation, at least in the period of time when the first emperor and them, and even Guan Qinghe, there was no such a crisis, only this His Majesty has such a crisis now.

He has no experience, in the past, there was Qiu Zhanshen in the northern Xinjiang, and the Southern Wu in the south also maintained a long-term peace with the Northern Tang Dynasty after the disappearance of the Southern Wu Holy General, and Guan Qinghe was in other places, he only needed to hide in the harem and be a carefree emperor, but now, Qiu Zhanshen left a secret letter and went to Southern Wu, and Guan Qinghe had also died a few months ago.

He felt that Li Xianyue, the king of Jin, couldn't bear that piece of northern Xinjiang, but why couldn't he bear this piece of splendid Northern Tang Dynasty?

Of course, he himself would not have this kind of awareness, but he just felt flustered, and the people of the Northern Tang Dynasty did not dare to have this kind of awareness, they just felt disappointed.

"Soviet-Indian ......"

When he heard these two words, Tang Huang's voice was a little low, and he also became gritted his teeth, and then he roared uncontrollably: "This shameful villain, I thought of him at a young age, and he fought a bloody battle in the north at that time, and let him live, I valued him so much, and made him a general of Chengwu step by step, this bastard thing actually repaid me like this!?" ”

"Hateful! Hateful! ”

He said two "hateful" words in a row, and every time he said a word, he struck it out, and the bright yellow sleeves embroidered with auspicious clouds floated, fell, floated, and fell, and so on twice.

His hatred is real, but it is not the same as his hatred of Li Xianyue, which is a very unforgettable hatred.

The two generals were silent.

Everyone knows that these two "hateful" were created by His Majesty himself.

His Majesty was unkind, so Su Yin was unjust.

In the world, retribution for wrongs, with the way of others, and the body of others, this is very good.

Tang Huang scolded a few times like an angry teenager, and then it seemed that his body was too weak, and he was hollowed out of his strength, leaning on the dragon chair weakly, gasping for breath.

In the incense burner, cigarette smoke rises, through them, the precious and exquisite scenery in the hall seems a little illusory and unreal, like a dream, like flashy.

(End of chapter)