Da Bong fights more people

Then, he turned his head slowly, looked at the palace, looked at the harem, and said softly:

"There are thousands of beauties in the world. I only love the one who loves you. Who is different when you are sad? How many years of love have been ruined in a hurry"

"In my heart, you are the most important thing. We live and die together in joys and sorrows. You use your tenderness to your bones in exchange for my pride."

"In my heart, you are the most important thing, my tears are soaring to the sky, and I will be the roost in the next life, and the setting sun is thick when I return."

"Returning to the setting sun is thick"

Raise the altar and drink it all in one gulp.

Xu Qi'an threw the wine jar off the tall building, turned around, looked at the man in Tsing Yi, and said with a big laugh, "Duke Wei, how is the humiliation singing?"

In the ear, it seemed that the gentle voice sounded: "Very good."

Xu Qi'an laughed loudly, but tears welled up in his eyes, he didn't dare to look over there, and staggered out of the tea room.

What do you want to do here?

Crush Ling Xiao.

If you don't come back?

Then never come back!

Golden Palace.

Emperor Yuan Jing sat high on the dragon chair, looking down at the princes in the hall with a solemn expression.

He glanced at a certain empty seat, and said in a deep voice, "Why didn't Yuan Aiqing come?"

Yuan Xiong didn't ask for leave, but he was absent from the court meeting. According to Dafeng's law, if he was late or absent from the court meeting, he would be fined three months' salary and [-] days of flogging.

Fifteen boards down, the frail scholar really has to lie on the bed for ten and a half months.

Emperor Yuan Jing was not angry because of Yuan Xiong's absence, but in the future, he still needed Yuan Xiong, a pawn in charge.

As time passed, Emperor Yuan Jing no longer counted on Yuan Xiong, and glanced at Qin Yuandao, the minister of the Ministry of War.

Yuan Xiong wasn't around, so he, one of the core members of the imperial party, would naturally do the charge. He immediately came out and bowed:

"Your Majesty, the war against the Witch God Sect and the affairs of Wei Yuan's death have been delayed until now. They cannot be delayed again and again. The families of the fallen soldiers are still waiting for compensation."

Emperor Yuan Jing nodded slowly, and asked, "What is Qin Aiqing's intention?"

Qin Yuandao was heartbroken: "Wei Yuan was greedy for meritorious deeds, regardless of the overall situation, and forcibly attacked Jingshan City, resulting in the sacrifice of more than 8 soldiers and [-] elites. Wei Yuan, his death is not a pity.

"After the Battle of Jingshan City, the Yankang and Kang armies approached Yuyang Pass, although they retreated at the end, the elite remained and would come back at any time.

"The situation in Xiangzhou, Jingzhou, and Yuzhou is critical. It may be captured by the Witch God Sect army at any time. The people of the three states are in danger. The current plan is to send envoys to the Witch God Sect peace talks to make up for the disaster caused by Wei Yuan.

"As for Wei Yuan, I'm admonishing you to die, Your Majesty, please give me the posthumous title 'Li'."

Wu Li means cruel and fierce.

Emperor Yuan Jing glanced at the princes, and said leisurely: "What do you think of my love?"

No one spoke, and someone looked at another vacant position, which was the position of Wang Zhenwen, the chief assistant of a country.

In Zhugong's view, Wang Shoufu had given up.

Since the chief assistant no longer cares about this matter, they don't have to fight for Wei Yuan and His Majesty.

Those who can stand here are all smart people. With the changes in the situation these days, it is impossible to see Emperor Yuan Jing's plan.

Now that Wei Yuan's reputation is rotten, it is meaningless to come forward to ask for a title and loyalty for him.

You have to reverse the case for him first, the point is, the one on the dragon chair doesn't allow it.

What a fool!

As for the former members of the Wei Party, they were already disappointed with Yuan Jing, and turned their targets to the new dynasty, and waited for the new king to ascend the throne, and then overturned the case for Duke Wei.

The corner of Emperor Yuan Jing's mouth twitched, but his tone was very low: "Okay, just follow what Qin Aiqing said."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard an uproar from outside the hall.

The sound waves are layered and undulating, continuous.

A mess.

"What's the noise?"

The princes were shocked, and they were inside the palace, listening to the uproar of the ministers losing their composure outside, and the sound of running like birds and beasts.

This made the princes realize that the situation was not good, but they couldn't guess what happened.

Confused, the princes rushed to the gate of the hall one after another, and saw the square below, the beasts in clothes and clothes were fleeing desperately, scurrying around.

Dressed in Tsing Yi and armed with a knife, he went to the Golden Luan Palace. Behind him, the corpses lay on the ground, all of them were palace guards.

Zhugong's heart trembled violently, feeling absurd and unreal.

In the 600 years since the founding of Dafeng, apart from the Emperor Wuzong who seized the throne, is there anyone else who entered the palace and the Golden Temple?

No!

At this moment, even this group of civil servants who are at the pinnacle of power, veterans in the officialdom, and princes with excellent methods in the city government, at this moment, it is difficult to use the so-called "calmness in the chest" to stabilize their emotions.

Everyone's face changed drastically, or they were frightened, or panicked, or desperate, or fearful.

The man in Tsing Yi was holding a knife with a small eight-diagram copper plate hanging from the handle with a red string. He stepped into the gate of the Golden Luan Hall, and while the princes were retreating in panic, he threw his hand at the king on the dragon chair. Reed Knife.

With a roar like thunder:

"Dog—emperor—emperor—"

The long knife roared away.

There is only one thought left in your mind:

Xu Qi'an, rebellion!

s: It was originally a big chapter, in view of everyone's feedback: don't make a big chapter.

I took it apart.Today is gone, sleepy, go to bed early.Goodnight everybody.

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