Rebelled, entered Chang'an, and was broadcast live by Sister Zhou

Li Ji trembled all over.

After entering Chang'an.

He didn't dare to go back and change into court clothes, so he came here in a hurry.

"Chen... I expect the enemy to despise me, and I deserve to die for my sins!"

"Defeated in Taiyuan by the army of the King of Han!"

"boom!"

Li Ji kowtowed heavily on the hall.

All the courtiers gasped. They didn't see the heroic Li Ji, and they had already thought of it in their hearts since they saw him in a mess.

But when I thought about it, it was still different from actually hearing this.

Many ministers even closed their eyes tightly, trembling all over.

"contempt?"

"Defeated in Taiyuan?"

"it is good!"

"Okay!"

"You really let me down!"

"What use do I need you for!"

Li Shimin roared out directly at the end, which still had a trace of imperial spirit.

"Your Majesty, calm down!"

"Your Majesty, calm down!"

"Your Majesty, calm down!"

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

The ministers bit the bullet and spoke.

Li Shimin stared at Li Ji intently.

And Li Ji said in a low voice: "I am guilty, I have failed His Majesty's expectations!"

"The minister deserves death!"

"But the minister also hates it very much in his heart, a hundred thousand troops! One hundred thousand Tang Erlang!"

"Even if the minister apologizes with death, it will not make up for it!"

Li Ji's voice was already crying.

Battlefield defeat is not without, victory or defeat is commonplace in military affairs.

However, Li Ji had never suffered such a defeat by the enemy beheading [-] soldiers.

There was no way, he had already thought of everything he expected.

But it's all out of his control.

It can be said.

Li Ji is also pitiful, even if Li Jing is leading the army, it is actually the same.

The personal qualities of the sergeants on both sides are very different, and they are still the side that is attacking the city.

The right time, place and people are not there.

How to win?

And above the entire court.

The generals on the right all stared wide-eyed, a little unbelievable.

If you lose the battle, if you lose, you lose.

But what did Li Ji say just now?

One hundred thousand troops?

"General Li, Brother Cheng?"

Qin Qiong came out immediately, with a worried face on his face. He should have gone to court with Li Ji, but he was not seen.

now.

After adding Li Ji's words, he hurried out.

"His Majesty!"

"Su Guogong lost in the battlefield, and even got injured!"

Li Ji threw out such a sentence again.

Qin Qiong was relieved, but there was no trace of relief on his face.

The other generals, even civil servants, were all a little shocked.

Full of sorrow!

"I ask you!"

"I ask you, where is my one hundred thousand army?"

Li Shimin's eyeballs were bloodshot, and his face was full of ferocity.

The defeat is still within his acceptable range, and he can still hold on, but if the one hundred thousand army is gone!

That?

"His Majesty!"

"One hundred thousand troops, only ten thousand left!"

"I implore Your Majesty to punish me, even if I cut off my minister, I will be willing to do so!"

Ho!

All the courtiers looked at Li Ji.

Some military commanders' eyes were even foggy.

There are soldiers and there are generals!

And the soldiers under his command are just like the hundred officials in the court of the emperor of the same dynasty.

But now?

"What did you say?"

"Nine times out of ten, Li Ji, do you know what you are telling me!"

Li Shimin stepped down from the throne with a thud.

He pulled out the king sword next to the throne and pointed it at Li Ji, the bright blade kept shaking.

The face is full of anger!

The battleable army of the Tang Dynasty is less than 30, and now it is [-] dead!

This is not just the loss of Datang soldiers.

The issue of pensions for the death of [-] soldiers is a heavy burden for Datang today, which Datang cannot bear!

And the impact of this is still one of them.

Let Li Shimin stare at Li Ji, I can't wait to cut him with a sword.

"Your Majesty, calm down!"

"Your Majesty, calm down!"

"Your Majesty, calm down!"

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

Seeing His Majesty's move, let alone a general, even a civil servant shouted again.

I'm afraid that Li Ji will be cut off by the sword of the furious Li Shimin now!

"His Majesty!"

"His Majesty!"

"The Great Tang's troops will suffer serious losses, but the King of Han's army must also suffer serious losses!"

"That's it!"

"How can the King of Han guard the River East Road, and His Majesty can send troops, and he will be arrested without giving the King of Han time!"

Changsun Wuji spoke quickly.

Very well said.

It is the thinking of a normal person.

But as soon as it came out.

Li Ji, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help but tremble all over.

How many casualties were there in the army of the King of Han?

He asked in his heart!

Ten thousand?

No, I'm afraid it's less than ten thousand!

And it's not purely dead soldiers, it's still counted as serious injuries.

There are many minor injuries, but what are minor injuries, they are still a battle-ready army!

"General Li, don't report to His Majesty yet!"

Changsun Wuji urged Li Ji.

But Li Ji trembled, and after a long time, he finally spoke: "Your Majesty, then, the army of the King of Han is only [-]. Now, now, there are still [-]..."

Changsun Wuji was still kneeling, but after listening, his body softened and he sat down on the ground.

He already felt that he heard it wrong.

But seeing the expressions of other courtiers, it was the same.

This made Changsun Wuji understand that he heard correctly.

Li Shimin's body trembled, his legs retreated uncontrollably, Wang Jian was held in his hand and pointed at Li Ji.

"Double with the enemy, beheaded [-], beheaded [-] enemies!"

"Hahaha!"

"Hahahaha!"

Li Shimin laughed in the hall as if he had lost his mind.

"Li Ji, I trust you so much, are you trying to kill my soldiers?"

"His Majesty!"

Li Ji couldn't tell if he was suffering, because as a general, this was the truth.

"Take it off!"

"Cut off!"

"I want you for what use!"

Li Shimin laughed and said, but his voice was full of desolation.

Wang Jian was thrown heavily in front of Li Ji.

The bright blade reflected Li Ji's sad face.

"The minister deserves death!"