Chapter 322: The Age of War
The officials frowned, urinating in the palace, this is the first case since the founding of Tianhong, the cousin of the concubine is really unusual!
Emperor Zhao saw Tang Xiaolong peeing his pants, and his face was even more unbearable, after all, he was the one who overrode public opinion and sealed Tang Xiaolong's official position, but now he is so embarrassed, to put it bluntly, he lost his own face.
"Pull it down and cut it off"
"Your Majesty spare your life, Your Majesty will spare me for my sister's sake" Tang Xiaolong shouted desperately, hoping that Emperor Zhao would spare himself for the sake of his sister's favor. But he forgot one thing, the court made such a stupid mistake, not to mention that Xing might still be able to live, mentioned, where is the emperor's face, where is the law of the Celestial Empire, the civil and military officials are watching.
"Pull it down and cut it off" Emperor Zhao sat on the dragon chair with a butt of anger, panting as he watched Tang Xiaolong being taken off the court. Looking at the civil and military officials below, it seemed that he had aged a lot in an instant, and said with a little tiredness: Everyone Aiqing will talk about the solution.
The officials were silent and bowed their heads one after another. Tianhong is now a broken ship, which may sink at any time, these people know that thanks to Hu Ren'an over the years, there has been no big move, and there is a Miao constraint in Chongzhou to be peaceful. Jinzhou's strength wants to be the enemy of Tianhong is still a bit far-fetched, who would have thought that a drought could change the pattern of the world.
Emperor Zhao saw that none of the people had any ideas, and he was disheartened, and looked at Sun Desheng, the head of the household department below, and said: Sun Aiqing's treasury is still abundant.
Sun Desheng, as his confidant, poisoned the Emperor at the beginning, wished himself great achievements, and naturally made great contributions, and at the same time supervised the household department, which can be regarded as an absolute cronie of Emperor Zhao. Therefore, the old courtier will be consulted about anything.
Sun Desheng stepped forward and hugged his fists: Although Tianhong's income is not as good as before, there has been no war for several years, and His Majesty is diligent and thrifty, the treasury is finally abundant, and if there is a war, it can support it for three years.
Emperor Zhao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard this, as long as he had silver, he would not be afraid of war. Instantly recovered some sharp qi: Spread the decree, order Tianhong Iron Cavalry 100,000 to support Tianjinfu, and the remaining 100,000 Iron Cavalry to garrison the border of Jinzhou, send envoys to Jinzhou to negotiate peace, and strive to reach an alliance with King Jin.
Compared with Xiao He, Emperor Zhao thought that his own brother King Jin was easy to woo.
In the late autumn of the twelfth year of Tianzhao, the leaves are flying. Emperor Zhao sent an envoy to negotiate peace with King Jin, and the two sides reached a consensus and formed an alliance. In the same month, Tianhong Iron Cavalry sent 100,000 troops to Tianjin Mansion, and when 100,000 Iron Cavalry arrived in Tianjin's Mansion, Tianjin's Mansion had fallen, and more than half of the 100,000 Iron Cavalry in the city lost more than half of their losses and withdrew from Tianjin.
After the Hu people occupied the Tianjin Mansion, they burned and slaughtered the city for ten days, plundering a huge amount of gold, silver and jewelry, and at the same time forcibly taking away all kinds of grain and grass within a radius of 100 miles. Then he occupied the Tianjin Mansion, forcibly requisitioned the people to cultivate for them, in order to prepare for the expansion of grain and grass next year, and forced the people to consolidate the city wall, it seems that they will be stationed in Tianhong for a long time, and next year there is a great intention to attack Tianhong.
Chongzhou attacked the Miao people, and stopped the attack after capturing all the large and small villages, leaving tens of thousands of black ink troops, and at the same time sent troops to Jinzhou.
The Miao temple wiped out the three witches, formed a guard, gathered tens of thousands of troops in the name of the goddess, the power of the holy son, and began to gather believers to attack the four major villages, and the largest civil strife in the history of the Miao people broke out.
All the countries of the world began their wars almost simultaneously in this late autumn, and the history books call this year the era of war.
The twelfth winter of Tianzhao, at the end of the year. It should be a festive day to go to the old and welcome the new, on this day, the people will hold temple fairs and celebrations, and the temple priests will open the altar to pray for the coming year, but this year the people are displaced, and the streets are even more deserted, and there are wars everywhere, and they are burning everywhere. The people living in the imperial capitals of various countries are relatively better, although they eat and drink a lot, they have not yet fallen into the fate of always worrying about being purged by the enemy.
In the palace of the Marquis of Chongzhou, many generals in the main hall knelt on the ground, and Wen Xian stood aside, holding a teacup with a smile on his face, which was in stark contrast to the generals in the main hall. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "The Empress's 300-year-old Claw Book House" for free for the first time.