Chapter 640: The Beginning of the Tribulation

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On the dragon chair, His Majesty the Emperor of the Tianwu Kingdom had a terrifying aura, and an invisible coercion accompanied his voice, enveloping the entire court.

The civil and military officials below were frightened, and they lowered their heads one by one, not daring to speak, for fear of angering His Majesty again.

"Minister, Ouyang Qingtian, see Your Majesty. ”

The prime minister strode into the court, bowed respectfully, and then said.

"Ouyang will be the son of the minister, he betrayed the Tianwu Kingdom and took refuge in the Southern Barbarian State, resulting in the defeat of the border pass, the son is not the fault of the father, and the minister has nothing to say.

It is difficult to escape the blame for the death of the minister, as long as His Majesty says a word, even if it is his life, the minister can hand it over!"

Prime minister's words are sonorous and powerful, and he did not set himself aside because of Ouyang Jiang's sins.

To put it mildly, Ouyang Jiang was born in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and his betrayal is enough to explain a lot of things.

It is unknown whether he betrayed him alone because he was greedy for life and afraid of death, or because he was instructed by someone behind him.

Today's prime minister is in a very dangerous situation.

The Chinese military officials of the DPRK knew exactly this, so no one spoke for the minister, for fear of provoking right and wrong.

Bang!

His Majesty the Emperor grabbed the fold and smashed it directly on the Prime Minister's face.

That twist and turn is a record of the deaths and injuries of the border gates, the tragic battle, and the death of the national teacher!

"Take a good look for yourself, because of General Ouyang, how many people have died in my border city, so that even the border city has fallen!"

His Majesty the Emperor said angrily.

What he couldn't accept the most was that in this battle, the national teacher died.

In the eyes of His Majesty the Emperor, anyone can die, but the crown prince and the national teacher can't die.

Nowadays, a seriously injured coma is not necessarily alive or not.

The other was killed in the border city.

Where is this twist, this is simply a sword, stabbing His Majesty the Emperor in the lungs.

The prime minister picked up the fold and looked at it carefully.

When he saw the end and saw the news of the death of the national teacher, his eyes flashed.

The national teacher was actually killed in battle!

"This ...... Isn't this a God-given opportunity, does God want to help my Ouyang family rise again and stir up the storm?"

The prime minister's heart set off a monstrous wave, but his face remained unchanged.

For decades, since the national teacher entered politics, the Prime Minister's Mansion has been under the national teacher, unable to advance or retreat, in an embarrassing situation, and not reused.

Now, the national teacher is dead, which means that the Prime Minister's Mansion has the opportunity to come to the forefront.

And His Majesty the Emperor couldn't really kill him.

Because he and the national teacher are the right and left hands of His Majesty the Emperor, and now His Majesty the Emperor has broken an arm, and it is impossible to scrap another arm.

The prime minister has lived in this kind of trade-off since he was a child, and he sees through everything at once.

However, the problem now is that His Majesty the Emperor has a great opinion of him, to the point where he is eager to kill him.

If he wants to be reused, then he must give His Majesty enough reasons.

The national teacher thought quickly in his mind, organized some words, and then said.

"Your Majesty, the minister has a plan, and I don't know whether to talk about it or not. ”

"You say!"

His Majesty the Emperor said coldly.

Although Ouyang will be betrayed, this does not mean that the prime minister must have betrayed, and in the entire Tianwu Kingdom, the prime minister's plan is definitely among the best.

Now, it depends on what kind of sincerity he can show to answer whether he is suspected of betrayal.

The prime minister raised his head slightly and looked at the civil and military officials on the left and right.

His Majesty the Emperor immediately reacted, waved his hand at the crowd, and motioned for them to retreat.

"That's all for today, retreat. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty. ”

The civil and military officials responded in unison, and then respectfully retreated.

After the civil and military officials left, the prime minister said.

"Your Majesty, the border gate has been broken, the matter is a foregone conclusion, and it is difficult to return to the sky, but this does not mean that we do not have a chance.

Your Majesty can take back the million-strong army to the Imperial City and resist it with all our might, we just need to ...... this"

After listening to the prime minister's plan, His Majesty the Emperor's face really looked much better.

"Yes, you have a point, it's just that it's too risky. ”

"Your Majesty, this is the only way we can defeat the Southern Barbarian Nation. ”

Cheng replied.

His Majesty the Emperor nodded, the gap between them and the Southern Barbarian Kingdom was getting bigger and bigger, if there was no strategy, it would indeed be difficult to break the enemy and win.

"In addition, the minister heard that the reason why His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was seriously injured was because the battle was a hidden illness and he was terminally ill. ”

The prime minister said suddenly.

"Yes, do you have a solution?"

His Majesty the Emperor sighed.

"Your Majesty is wise, the minister has found a way to save the prince, and the prince will be cured in a few days!"

The prime minister said confidently.

"Is that true?"

His Majesty the Emperor stood up at once, staring at him with blazing eyes.

"Exactly!"

The prime minister took two steps forward and whispered a few words.

"Nantianhou Mansion?"

His Majesty's eyes twinkled.

"However, after all, Nan Tianhou has made immortal feats at the border pass, is it a little inappropriate to do so. ”

"Your Majesty rest assured, as a courtier, Nantianhou should share his worries for His Majesty, besides, it's not about Nantianhou, at that time, Your Majesty can make him a general as compensation, and he can also become a relative of the emperor, why not?"

The prime minister smiled and said.

His Majesty the Emperor bowed slightly, and it was true to say so.

What's more, he has been worrying about Wu Wushuang's hidden illness for nearly twenty years, which has become his inner demon.

Once he knew the way to salvation, he would do the same, even if the prime minister didn't say it.

"I immediately issued an order to make Nan Tianhou the general of Zhenguo, and the matter was handed over to the prime minister. ”

His Majesty the Emperor said.

The prime minister went out of the customs and made two plans in a row, which won the heart of His Majesty.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, the minister will do it immediately. ”

The prime minister was overjoyed, got up and retreated.

"Shuang'er, after twenty years, my father has finally found a way to save you, this curse that is said to be incurable, my father will definitely unravel it for you!"

His Majesty's eyes flashed, and he had already made up his mind.

......

Call!

In the deserted city, in the village in the city, in the main temple of the temple, the flames that came out of the depths of the ground suddenly beat violently.

It was a deep pit in the shape of a basalt, bottomless, and the flames that came out of it had always been very peaceful, never before so violently and violently beating as at this moment.

Seeing this, the village chief hurriedly informed the old monk of the matter.

Not long after, the old monk and Feng Ling walked over together.

Not only that, but many people stopped to watch.

After a long while, the old monk withdrew his gaze and sighed.

"It seems that the storm has finally returned, and will the tragedy of hundreds of years ago be staged again?"

"Master, what are you talking about?"

Feng Ling asked puzzled.

The old monk looked at her and said after a long time.

"The catastrophe of the end of the world has come.

And the catastrophe you are destined to dove has not been avoided after all, and the catastrophe has come.

This catastrophe, life and death are uncertain, and even I can't see it clearly. ”

When Feng Ling heard this, his delicate body was stunned, and he looked at the old monk without speaking.

"Let's go, there is no point in staying here, what should come will come after all, go and find the catastrophe of your fate. ”

The old monk sighed.

Feng Ling bowed slightly.

After bidding farewell to the deserted city, they set out on their journey again.

Only this time, life and death are uncertain, the future is slim, and what awaits Feng Ling does not know whether it is life and death, or rebirth.