Chapter 10023: Death

Emperor Mumba frowned slightly, and a bad premonition surged in his heart.

The delicate body of the Guaduo clan trembled slightly, and glanced out of the door, the thunder on this sunny day was strange and scary.

The sound of footsteps came from far and near, and after a while, the Minister of Military Aircraft, Chang Gui, the master of the horses, broke in from outside, his face pale.

Although Chang Gui is old, his body has always been tough, and as the Minister of Military Aircraft, he is also outstanding, and he will not panic when he is idle.

But at this moment, he was not only pale, but also full of panic.

And the Minister of Military Aircraft, without notification, broke into the pepper room.

Waiting for leisure does not happen.

The bad premonition in Emperor Mumba's heart expanded rapidly, and he stood up in shock, his eyes were Chang Gui, his mouth was open and closed, but he couldn't speak.

Although Chang Gui saw Emperor Mumba, he was speechless.

The two looked at each other like this, speechless for a long time.

The Guado clan noticed the abnormality, and his face became increasingly ugly. The good mood of visiting the imperial garden with the emperor disappeared completely.

"Is this a defeat?" After a long time, Emperor Mumba broke the silence first and asked in a trembling voice.

"Defeated." Chang Gui's body shook for a while, his right hand held the door frame, and said hoarsely.

The inner defense line of Emperor Mumba was quickly broken. sat back, and was speechless for a long time, his eyes were quickly bloodshot, and his face was haggard.

"What about the king? What about the households? What about the soldiers and horses? How many are left? Emperor Mumba clenched his fists and his voice became hoarse.

He was thirsty, let go of his fist, trembling and raised his hands, put them on the teapot next to him, and picked up the teapot.

The Guaduo clan hurriedly stretched out his hand and helped pour the water.

"The acting king and all the families died on the battlefield and sacrificed their lives for the country. The army of 110,000 households was almost completely wiped out. ”

"The Slavs have withdrawn and are currently stationed in the border areas of Mongolia and Yuan, Han and China."

Chang Gui said bitterly.

How so.

How so.

If you lose, you lose. He has lived for a long time, and he has experienced more winds and waves.

Moreover, since Meng Yuan and Wu Nian clashed, they have lost consecutive battles. This battle, although they have exhausted their efforts, it stands to reason that they should not be defeated.

But the opponent is the Liaodong Tiger, the Han King Wu Nian.

Defeated, it seems normal.

After all, there is no such thing as a guaranteed war.

Seven points are personnel, and three points are destiny.

But the defeat was so miserable. This is something he didn't expect.

Prince Dai died on the battlefield, which is terrible. What's more, ten thousand households followed Prince Dai and died in battle.

It's magnificent, but it shouldn't be.

At least half of you should have escaped.

Even if I run away with a crawl, you will escape back for me.

How can they all die in battle?

Although you die happily, what about the country? Without you, who will command the army and who will defend it?

Who is going to fight Wu Nian?

All dead, all dead.

What a bunch of bastards.

"Boom". There was another loud roar, but it was not thunder, but the heart of Emperor Mumba made a roaring sound.

His head seemed to have been hit hard by a hammer, his brain was not clear, his eyes were gradually blurred, and finally his throat was sweet and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He made one last effort, barely raised his head, opened his blood-stained lips, and said weakly: "Summon.... Recall King Keton. ”

Let's talk about it. As soon as Emperor Mumba's head tilted, he fell unconscious.

"Your Majesty!!!"

Curbing Guaduo's and Chang Gui's eyes were split, and then they pounced.

The entire Jiaofang Hall fell into chaos.

..............

"Dadada!!!!"

Late at night.

Hundreds of heavily armed cavalry, galloping down the avenue. Soon after, they arrived outside the capital. The garrison officer, who had been prepared for a long time, opened the city gate, came to the city gate, knelt down on one knee towards King Kedun, and saluted: "King Kedun." ”

Haida didn't look at this person, reined in the horse, and led his troops into the capital of Mengyuan.

along the way.

He ate and slept in the open air, and lived a very hard life.

What's more, the emperor is critically ill, which is a major blow to anyone.

But his body is still upright, his eyes are still sharp, and his whole person seems to be a peerless sword that has been tempered for thousands of years, and will never be crushed by external forces.

After entering the capital, Haida led his troops to the gate of the palace. The gates of the palace were open, and the guards were holding torches in anticipation.

Every guard was terrified.

But after seeing Haida, he was all in a certain mood.

The god of war is back.

The country has a backbone.

"Lord Wang." The guards raised torches and bowed.

Haida also ignored it, turned his head and ordered most of his soldiers to stay, only a few followers, rode into the palace, and went straight to Xingde Palace.

At the gate of the palace, Chang Gui stood with a haggard face, bowing his head slightly. After hearing the movement, he reluctantly cheered up and looked up at Haida.

Haida turned over and dismounted, handed the whip to his soldiers, and asked, "How is it?" ”

"There is no way to save the medicine stone." Chang Gui shook his head lightly, revealing sadness and panic. The front was defeated, and hundreds of thousands of troops were burned.

The king and ten thousand households were killed in battle.

The emperor died.

Is Meng Yuan going to be finished?

Haida's body stiffened, raised his head slightly, looked at the night, and did not move for a long time.

The surrounding Ouchi guards and Haida's own soldiers all changed their faces drastically, and they were uneasy.

"Whew." Haida exhaled a long breath, and then entered the Xingde Palace without saying a word.

The soldiers and guards stayed outside the palace, and Chang Gui and the officials entered the Xingde Palace together.

Heungdeokgung Palace is huge.

Haida strode forward and entered the emperor's bedchamber.

On the dragon bed, Emperor Mumba sat at the head of the bed, looking pretty good.

He sat on a small round stool, pinched his handkerchief, and wept. The twelve-year-old prince, whose Chinese name is Jin Jingtai, stood aside with several young princes.

Jin Jingtai was already sensible, and his expression was panicked. Several young princes, some crying, some drowsy.

"Brother Huang."

When he saw Haida, he stood up and bent over crying.

"Mother." Haida immediately returned the salute, then came to the dragon bed, knelt on the ground, and bowed to Emperor Mumba, "Your Majesty." ”

Emperor Mumba nodded and said to the eunuch on the side, "Give me a seat." ”

"Yes." The eunuch answered, lowered his eyebrows and moved a chair in front of the dragon bed, and Haida sat down without concession.

Emperor Mumba said to Haida, "Brother Huang. The country is in danger, and I am driving west, but it is easy. But it's bitter for you, brother Huang. ”

Emperor Mumba is worthy of being a hero, although he has suffered heavy losses, and now his life is in danger. But before he died, he was also open-minded.

"Your Majesty is just sick, and it will be fine soon." Haida said.

"Nope. Although the imperial doctor didn't say it, I watched the fire in the cave. Emperor Mumba shook his head, and then said sincerely, "Brother Huang. Our Meng Yuan originally made a living from fishing and hunting, and there was no emperor. There was something big, the nobles sat together and discussed the decision. ”

"After learning the rules of the Han people, we have an emperor."

"The father dies and the son succeeds, and the hereditary replacement."

"When King Wu of Zhou died, King Cheng of Zhou was young. King Wu entrusted King Cheng to Zhou Gongdan. ”

"When Emperor Wu of Han died, Emperor Zhao of Han was young. Emperor Wu entrusted Emperor Zhao to Huo Guang. ”

"When the first Lord died, the latter Lord was still young. The first lord of the White Emperor City entrusted Gu Zhuge Liang. ”

"Today. I also entrusted the crown prince to the royal brother. ”

"Your Majesty, please. The ministers will definitely support the prince and stabilize the country. Haida couldn't sit still, stood up and knelt down, and bowed.

Emperor Mumba's face showed a look of relief, and he nodded again and again: "I'm relieved, I'm relieved." ”

Let's talk about it. Emperor Mumba showed a tired look, and when the imperial doctor saw this, he wanted to persuade Emperor Mumba to rest and not say much. Emperor Mumba waved his hand and motioned for the imperial physician to go away. He asked Haida to get up, and then talked to Haida, Chang Gui and others about the aftermath and drafted the edict.

On the fifth watch that night, Emperor Mumba vomited blood.

Died in Heungdeok Palace.