"The tiger father has no dogs, and the son of the son personally went out to win, so he naturally won. ”

Yang Wuzheng patted his chest and said: "Not only did the city hold, but this time Erchen also killed 50,000 Xiliang troops and captured countless weapons and horses. ”

The reason why the time was pinched so accurately was because last night Yang Wuzheng deliberately used a loudspeaker to let an iron-feathered eagle in the Valley of the Hundred Beasts fly to check the progress.

"Third brother, until this time, you still refuse to face the cruel reality, and dare to open your eyes to your father and tell nonsense?"

At the same time, Yang Jinjue was the first to attack: "Do you naively think that lying can cover up the cruel fact that Changping City was lost and millions of people were reduced to the iron of Xiliang Kingdom?"

"Second Emperor Brother, what do you mean by this? Do you think I'm lying? I'm deceiving my father and the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military ministers?"

Yang Wuzheng smiled, and his smile was very meaningful.

"Third Highness, according to the old minister's knowledge, the iron cavalry army of the Xiliang Kingdom attacking Changping City this time is only 20,000, you said that you killed 50,000 enemy troops, did you conjure up the other enemy troops?"

"Yes, Third Highness, the imperial court has eyeliner and sentinels in Changping City, if you really win the battle, why don't they fly pigeons to send a message to inform the imperial court?"

Shang Shuling, Jing Zhaoyin, Hubu, and Rites Shangshu said with a sneer.

Their juniors were interrupted by Yang Wuzheng last night, and they were blocking a bad breath in their hearts, so they were naturally happy to fall into the ground.

"Third brother, there is a creature in this world, called an ostrich, when it encounters danger, it will bury its head in the dirt and deceive itself, don't you think that you are very similar to it now?"

Yang Jinjue's face was full of spirits and jokes.

And Queen Xie sat on the phoenix chair, never looked at Yang Wuzheng from beginning to end, in her opinion, the moment Yang Wuzheng appeared in the Jinluan Palace, he would definitely die.

A cold corpse, if you look at it with your eyes, wouldn't it be a blasphemy of her identity as a queen?

"There is no dispute, three years ago, I dared to act and regarded life and death as floating clouds, but why has it become like this now?

Yang Xiao looked at Yang Wuzheng with a hint of disappointment in his eyes, and said bitterly: "Now that the iron-clad facts are in front of you, I will give you a chance to bow your head and admit your mistakes, read it in our father and son, maybe I ......"

Speaking of this, Yang Xiao looked distressed.

In his opinion, Yang Wuzheng's previous words were completely nonsense, trying to cover up the fact of the fiasco, and making a dying struggle for a long time.

But paper can never contain fire, this simple truth, why can't Yang Wuzheng understand?

If he generously admits defeat and admits that he is not capable enough, Yang Xiao may be able to take it lightly.

And Yang Wuzheng's attitude of not admitting it now made Yang Xiao extremely disappointed in his heart.

"Qi Qi father, since the son of the minister swears, there is naturally evidence, when the son of the minister returned to the dynasty, he has ordered Lu Tie and several deputy generals to escort the 50,000 heads and war horses of the enemy army of Xiliang State back to Beijing. ”

Yang Wuzheng said calmly: "Now they should arrive at the city gate, you just need to send someone to investigate to prove the truth." ”

"Lei Hu, you quickly take someone to the city gate to investigate the party. ”

With a half-believing attitude, Yang Xiao set his eyes on Lei Hu, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army.

"The last general obeys!"

Thunder Tiger immediately rushed out of the Jinluan Palace.

"Your Majesty, the minister has something to do. ”

Shang Shu Ling Gu glared at Yang Wuzheng resentfully, and said: "The minister wants to participate in the third highness Yang Wuzheng broke the hands of the old minister's son in King Jing's Mansion yesterday. ”

"The ministers also have the main play, and His Royal Highness has no national law, and the children of the disabled ministers ......"

At the same time, Jing Zhaoyin, the Ministry of Households, the Ministry of Rites and other Shangshu adults seemed to have discussed it.

"With the defeat of Changping City, His Royal Highness is already unable to protect himself, and if he doesn't stop for a while, he will cause trouble when he comes back, and he still thinks that he is the peerless genius three years ago, thinking that His Majesty will protect him as before?"

"It's been three years of confusion, and when I wake up, my consciousness and thinking still stopped three years ago, and it's normal that I can't change it for a while, it's really pitiful!"

Hearing several ministers tell what happened, the ministers in the hall were in an uproar, most of them gloating, and a few were full of sympathy.

"No dispute, you came back from the defeat yesterday, you didn't think about it behind closed doors in the palace, and you went to King Jing's Mansion to beat the disciples of the courtier......s?

Yang Xiaoqi's face was pale, and he clenched his fists through his palms.

"Father, the third brother not only beat a few of the children of the old ministers, but also broke the hands of the sons, if it wasn't for the queen mother who sent the royal gold sore medicine overnight, I'm afraid the sons would have difficulty even walking today. ”

At the same time, Yang Jinjue also fell into the ground.

"No dispute, you, you've disappointed me so much. ”

It seemed that because he was too angry, Yang Xiao stood up directly from the dragon chair, and his voice did not have a trace of fireworks that a normal person should have.

"Father, you know the temperament of your sons and daughters very well, how can you be a weak person? . ”

Yang Wuzheng's eyes rolled, and he said slowly: "Since the ministers have wronged their children and injured their children, it is better to invite their children to come in and confront them." ”

"Third Highness, since you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, it's a coincidence, the juniors who were beaten by you last night are outside the door, come in and let Your Majesty see their miserable situation. ”

Jing Zhaoyin, the household department, the ritual department and other Shangshu adults all had a trace of ridicule in their eyes.

They thought that Yang Wuzheng had any other means to defend himself, but he was stupid enough to lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot.

"Your Majesty, woo woo woo ......"

Tea time, seven or eight buns like zongzi, supporting each other, limping into the Jinluan Palace, that sad look, it is simply to see tears, the smell of sadness.

"No dispute, you rebel, the facts are in front of you, what else do you have to say now?"

Glancing at a group of children of ministers who were beaten and their parents didn't know, Yang Xiao's face became even more gloomy.