A palace full of cannon fodder reads my heart, and ladies are killing each other indiscriminately

Listen to Gu Huaishen ordering the people around him.

Gu Ruoruan opened her mouth wide.

【Huh? How did the Fifth Emperor Brother know that the Dijon people were going to cause trouble? 】

Gu Huaishen's mouth twitched, not that he knew.

Even if you mentioned this, he was just giving instructions.

Looking up at the emperor sitting on the dragon throne with a smile on his face, he felt extremely sour in his heart.

My father may not be able to save his face this time.

Not only could he not save his face, but also Daliang's face could not be saved.

Gu Huaijin looked at Gu Huaishen strangely, and then disappeared again.

Fidgeting with the wrench on his thumb.

On the ring, there was already fighting, and just as Gu Ruoruan said, one after another, they were either injured by hidden weapons or were defeated by poisoning.

"Haha, it seems that apart from Andinghou's family, you in Daliang don't have many talents."

The prince of Dijon could not help but laugh.

Gu Yan was gloomy and terrifying.

"Your Majesty, do you still have anyone on the ring?"

Prince Dijon laughed arrogantly.

Before the competition, they deliberately took out their chips. If Daliang lost, they would give them a city.

If they lose, they will pay tribute to Daliang for ten years.

Now that they got a city in Dijon for free, they felt happy.

Gu Yan's gloomy gaze shifted from him to Zhang Shaoqing.

"My dear, do you have anyone to recommend you?"

In the last game, we won't win again.

They are really going to give up the big beam.

Zhang Shaoqing was stunned, looked up at the emperor, and then at the Secretary of the Ministry of War who was wiping his sweat frequently, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

"Your Majesty, there is no suitable candidate around Wei Chen."

Gu Yan gritted his teeth, never expecting that Zhang Shaoqing would make it difficult for him to step down in front of so many people.

This city was conquered by the Zhang family, so they are not impatient at all?

Gu Ruoruan looked up at her uncle and grandfather and couldn't help but show her teeth.

【What happened in the previous life? It seemed that my uncle still took action and let his lieutenant go up. 】

[Oops, although, it’s nice to see Zha Zhalong deflated. 】

[But I feel somewhat sorry for the people at the border and the soldiers who sacrificed their lives to defend this city. 】

[It’s true that Zha Zhalong doesn’t understand the border soldiers at all. Using the city as a bet is not any different from taking my grandfather’s life and his life as a child’s play. 】

[Ha Pei, it was indeed Zha Zhalong who made a good start and raised Gu Huaiyu, the king of the subjugated country. 】

There was a series of squealing sounds, and he scolded Gu Yan angrily and then scolded Gu Huaiyu.

Gu Yunhe and Gu Yunxiu, who could hear Gu Ruoruan's heartbeat, were already numb.

They don't have the courage of the Eighth Emperor Sister to scold their father like this.

Gu Huaijin and Gu Huaishen's expressions were dark and unclear, and Gu Ruanruan's words were really heartbreaking.

It's not that they couldn't believe that their father, who existed like a god in their minds, turned out to be such a villain.

The Zhang family's father and son's faces were always livid, and their hands hidden under the table were always clenched.

Ruanruan was right, they didn't have to fight, but the people at the border couldn't fall into Ah Bi Hell again because of their temporary anger.

Not to mention that the sacrifice of the soldiers at the border cannot be in vain.

"Your Majesty, have you decided who to send in the last round?" Prince Dijon said with a mocking smile on his lips.

Before entering Beijing, the mysterious person who contacted them said so.

The emperor did not trust the Zhang family and his son, so they dared to act like this.

"Zhang Shaoqing, I ask you again, do you have anyone to choose?"

Gu Yan gritted his teeth and asked angrily.