Da Bong fights more people

In the 600 years since the founding of Dafeng, no one has ever dared to be so daring, and even Jianzheng is not so strong and domineering, treating the royal family like ants.

The first emperor killed as soon as he said, and the new emperor said he would be abolished. Of course, the first emperor deserved to die, but on the other hand, it also showed the weakness of the royal family, and it showed that Xu Qi'an did not take the Dafeng royal family seriously.

Even regarded as a puppet at the mercy of others.

This situation was a huge humiliation to the clan and royal family present.

What's the face.

Xu Qi'an walked slowly to the throne, looked at King Yu and other members of the royal family, and said:

"Yuan Jing is fatuous and innocent, he betrayed his ancestors and the common people, so I will kill him.

"After Yuan Jing's death, Dafeng was turbulent due to wind and rain, and the cold disaster was raging. The Yunzhou rebels took advantage of the situation. Yongxing was weak and fearful. In order to protect his own status, he cede land and seek peace. Even his ancestors could betray him. You think that such an incompetent Jun, can you really support the precarious court?

"Emperor Gaozu went through many hardships to lay down this foundation, do you have the heart to watch him be destroyed by Yongxing?

"Why are the princes in the palace willing to accompany me to Qingjun? Why are the Royal Party and the Wei Party willing to let go of their differences at this moment? Why are the soldiers outside willing to tie their heads to their belts and force Yongxing to abdicate? Who is right? Who is wrong, you ask yourselves.

"Who turned his back on his ancestors?"

King Yu was slightly moved. The prince and county king beside him opened his mouth, as if he wanted to refute, but he couldn't find the right words.

Xu Qi'an then looked around at the princes, swept over those officials who were fans of Emperor Yongxing, and said in a deep voice:

"In the battle of Qingzhou, tens of thousands of soldiers were shrouded in horse leather, and it was hard to fight off the elite of Yunzhou, but the princes burned their efforts with a piece of paper, and you are living on the imperial salary. Are you doing human affairs?

"The national treasury is empty. It is difficult to maintain the military expenditure and the operation of the court. For the sake of the peace in front of us, Yongxing has cut his own way of life. Instead of admonishing, the princes are happy to see the results and promote the peace talks. They are full of sage books, and they are full of dog stomachs." inside?

"Ceded Yuzhou, which is rich in iron ore, and Zhangzhou, which is rich in grain and grass, and sent food and iron to the rebels in Yunzhou, lest Dafeng would not perish quickly enough? Yongxing deceived himself, are you just like him, are you all trash!"

The sound of angry reprimand echoed in the hall.

Tonggong and Yingong who followed Xu Qi'an's rebellion, as well as the guards, clenched the knives in their hands, filled with righteous indignation.

In recent days, rumors and rumors about the peace talks between the imperial court and Yunzhou have spread all over the capital, but anyone with a passion for it feels unjust in their hearts.

Since ancient times, if things are uneven, they will cry.

This time, the officials, like the clan, were ashamed of being bullied.

But officials are good at verbal disputes, some people refused to accept, whispered:

"But even the prison is dead, what can we do? Today, there is no other way but to negotiate a peace. Who else can resist the extraordinary masters of Yunzhou?"

All eyes fell on Xu Qi'an, to see how he would answer.

It's not that they have no backbone, but that Da Feng is already in a precarious situation, their choice is forced by the situation, and they will never admit what Xu Qi'an said.

"Then let me come!"

Xu Qi'an's tone suddenly rose:

"Let the soldiers who killed the enemy on the front line come, and let the men who are willing to shed their blood for Dafeng come. Whether Dafeng dies or prospers is up to us. Not you weak scholars who only fight with each other in the temple to decide.

"Soldiers and soldiers, may you die on the battlefield for the Central Plains and for the Great Blessing!"

Inside the hall, the soldiers holding weapons responded loudly:

"Wish to die in battle with Xu Yinluo!"

Xu Qi'an looked around and mocked with a sneer:

"If the silver gong dies in battle, and the soldiers of the Great Bong fall into the sand, it's not too late for you to surrender again."

No one spoke anymore.

At this time, Xu Qi'an stretched out his hand with a calm tone:

"Come!"

Outside the hall, a stream of yellow light roared over, sending himself into Xu Qi'an's hands.

Zhen Guojian!

It still chose Xu Qi'an at this moment, the royal family, the nobles, and the princes in the palace stared blankly at the sword of the emperor Gaozu, which was handed down for six hundred years to suppress the national destiny.

There was consternation, helplessness, reflection, and relief in their eyes.

After three months, after the fall of the late emperor, Zhen Guojian chose Xu Qi'an again.

The hall fell into dead silence, and no one uttered any words to refute or scold.

Huaiqing had a cold expression, folded his hands on his lower abdomen, and said lightly:

"Please stay in the hall for the time being, waiting for my call."

She immediately looked at Xu Qi'an and nodded slightly.

Xu Qi'an leaned over and picked up Emperor Yongxing, and walked out side by side with Huaiqing.

When passing by the Yunzhou Mission, he glanced sideways and glanced at them lightly.

Ji Yuan, Xu Yuanshuang and Xu Yuanhuai felt a chill in their hearts at the same time.

When Xu Qi'an and Huaiqing left the Golden Luan Hall, Ji Yuan lowered his voice:

"Yuan, Yuanhuai, do you have the confidence to break through?"

Xu Yuanhuai looked at him like a fool:

"There are three people in the fourth rank alone in the hall, and there must be more outside."

Despair enveloped the hearts of everyone in the Yunzhou Mission.

"Damn it, this brainless brat, didn't he say that Xu Qi'an was so resourceful that the national teacher suffered repeated setbacks?!" Ji Yuan's eyes were bloodshot, and veins bulged on his forehead:

"Is he crazy!!"

He believes that, given the current situation in Dafeng, "suffering for perfection" is the choice a wise man should make, and then he will take it slowly to find the possibility of a comeback.

It was precisely because Ji Yuan believed that Xu Qi'an should have such wisdom that he could enter the Beijing negotiation with full confidence and confidence, and show off his might as a winner.

But Xu Qi'an's current choice does not match what he has done in the past.

Reckless like a downright gross warrior.

Ji Yuan was frightened, and a chill surged from his heart.