A gust of wind blew, and the hem of the clothes fluttered.

Those terrified courtiers looked at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, whose eyes were red, and put his long sword against Gu Xiang's neck, his long beard was neatly broken, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Your Highness think twice!" Your Highness think twice! "

If they compromise, it is obvious that they will have to compromise as well, and vice versa.

Of course, they want Gu Xiang to be stronger, because in this case, they can also be stubborn and at least keep their dignity.

But today's Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not so easy to back down.

The two sides are deadlocked, and the courtiers are not comfortable, they are more concerned about each other, but the prince is a madman, and it is naturally more important to save his life than to land with dignity, but no one dares to make a sound.

Yan Junyu's heart was furious, his eyes were filled with a blood mist, and he said word by word: "Grandfather, have you never been ashamed?" "

Gu Xiang frowned, but did not speak.

In his opinion, any decision is risky, since there is a risk, there must be people who bear the consequences, and the 300,000 Chixiao Army is just the price paid to protect the safety of Dayan and the whole country, what is there to be ashamed of?

However, he also knew that this was not the time to argue, so he only smiled lightly: "How are you doing?" "

Such arrogance is not without reliance, Yan Jun can help another person to rise again if he is not good, so what is there to fear? He can't control him anymore, so what's the use of countering the waste of others?

Seeing Gu Xiang smiled indifferently, those courtiers were all over the body, someone had to pay the price to appease the anger of His Royal Highness the Prince, if Gu Xiang refused to back down, then they must be the ones who suffered.

Yan Junyu hooked his lips, and the long sword slowly pressed on Gu Xiang's shoulder, with a force of more than a thousand gold, almost instantly, Gu Xiang's face changed drastically, and his body became rickety: "You-"

He is an old man in his old age, no matter how well he is maintained, he can't withstand Yan Junyu's almost crazy coercion, but he is the prime minister who covers the sky with one hand, how can he be humiliated like this?

I tried my best to straighten my back and back, but it was in vain, my body was rickety, my knees were slightly curled, and there was nothing more embarrassing than this!

Yan Junyu stepped forward slowly, leaned over slightly and whispered: "Grandfather guess, your 100,000 scattered guerrillas can withstand the attack of 20,000 Northwest Army, or your Gu Mansion's private guards may be able to withstand the 500 guards of Lone?" "

He suppressed the surging fishy sweetness: "Grandfather, today Gu is just a warning, and tomorrow Gu can also raise troops to kill you Gu Family Man 372 people one by one." "

"How dare you—"

Gu Xiang tried his best to stabilize his body, and it was so difficult that two words popped out from between his teeth.

"Why don't you dare? Didn't they all say that Lone was crazy? "

He increased the force in his hand little by little, forcing Gu Xiang's body to slowly descend: "Gu has already gone crazy, isn't my grandfather very clear?" "

"Cheng Qi, give Gu Xiang the heavy gift that Gu Cheng presented."

"Yes! Your Highness! "

After a while, the long-awaited 'heavy gift' arrived, which was a wooden box with vermilion lacquer.

Cheng Qi slowly opened the wooden box, revealing a blood-stained head, and the viscous plasma made it impossible to see the face.

Gu Xiang recognized the person from the black mole in his ear, it was his confidant retainer - Guan Wenjun, but he had already been sent to Cangzhou by himself, and now his death can only show that something happened in Cangzhou!

He had already received the news that Gu Yanqi led an army of 20,000 to Cangzhou, so he was fully prepared.

Those people said that they were private soldiers he recruited from below, or more precisely, ordinary people with registered households, if they returned to the field quietly, no one would be able to find out, but if something happened to Guan Wenjun, it would be a total loss!

For so many years, Gu Xiang didn't believe in anyone, only Guan Wenjun!

"Grandfather, it's not easy to raise 100,000 private soldiers, you better forget it."

Yan Junyu didn't use much strength, Gu Xiang's knees slammed on the ground, his face was as white as paper, he gasped for breath, and looked at Yan Junyu angrily.

"You don't deserve to live! You don't deserve to live ......"

He should have been killed in the first place!

Yan Junyu let go of his hand, and the long sword landed with a clang, and then the courtiers who were still holding their necks and refused to kneel on their knees knelt one after another, silent as cicadas.

He looked up at the sky, as if he saw the inexhaustible Di soldiers, 300,000! A full 300,000 Chixiao Jun, cut off water and lack of food, were besieged by the Di people in the Suyi Valley, and fought fiercely for more than a month, but there were no reinforcements!

He finally couldn't help the fishy sweetness overflowing in his throat, spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood, and slowly closed his eyelashes.

And Gu Xiang, who was on his knees, saw Yan Junyu fainting, shaking his beard and laughing at the sky, looking like crazy.

Gu Yanhua, who was biting her lip, couldn't hold back any longer, ignoring the obstruction of Xiangqin beside her, she lifted her skirt and almost staggered over.

His face was full of tears, trembling all over, he could barely hold the handkerchief, and he wiped the blood stains on the corner of Yan Junyu's lips in a panic, Cheng Qi glanced at Gu Xiang viciously, took out a porcelain bottle from his chest, poured out a black pill and stuffed it into His Highness's mouth.

"What's wrong with him! What happened to him! Tell me... Please..."

Gu Yanhua looked at Cheng Qi with blurred tears in her eyes, and her initial questioning turned into a plea.

The situation was instantly panicked, and the courtiers who had probes their brains wanted to get up, but they were too frightened by the guards of the East Palace who raised their swords to move.

Under the city gate, the black-armored soldiers kneeling in unison were not shocked, none of them got up, and none of them forgiven, they were not worthy to speak for those dead brothers.

Wei Yan got up and walked up to the city tower step by step, he and His Royal Highness should have died a long time ago, living to collect debts and revenge!

What His Highness can't do, he will do!

If His Highness can't kill the people, he Wei Yan will kill them!

The person in front of him was dressed in tattered black iron armor, and there was a deep scar on his face, from the left eyebrow to the lower jaw, which had been dyed by time and turned into a hideous line, making the originally high-spirited, resolute and handsome face become the dead and silent appearance it is now.

Liang Shilang peed his pants almost instantly, and there were wet marks on the ground, and his stomach was on the ground, panting like a cow.

Wei Yan's hand raised the knife and fell, and in the next moment, his head gurgled and rolled to the base of the wall.

Liang Qiqi was just a small grain and grass official at the beginning, and in the first battle of the Northland, he slacked off his duties and detained the general grain in Cangwan Pass, and the soldiers were hungry, and they fought for their lives until the whole army was destroyed.

And in just five years, he climbed from a small grain and grass officer to the position of a squire in the military department.

Wei Yan hated him so much, so cheap.

The rest of the people were almost all discouraged, all of them directly or indirectly contributed to the defeat of the Northland war five years ago, and none of them could feel their conscience and say that they had nothing to do with it.

He closed his eyes with restraint and persuaded himself not to be in a hurry, these people slowly liquidated, and none of them could escape!

When Yan Junyu fainted, Cheng Qi sent people away from the East Palace, and Gu Yanhua also left.

The Ding family, who were trembling and kneeling in the city, did not dare to raise their heads to look, only to know the great changes of the emperor above the city tower.

After a long time, Wei Yan, the commander of the black armor army, arranged for the pack horses of the Ding family business to enter the city to write down the grain.