The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

Jinling Academy.

A huge and antique attic stands in Jinling City. It has a large area and a towering gate that is about ten meters wide.

There are two five-meter-high stone lions on both sides, and two large red pillars as thick as an arm's length stand there, making the gate look particularly majestic.

What comes into view are pavilions, towers, carved dragons and painted phoenixes, all lifelike. On the walls of the passage on both sides are hung exquisite landscape paintings and various poems and essays.

It can be said that the willows around the embankment are green, and the flowers across the bank share a fragrance. When I left the pavilion and crossed the pond, I paid close attention to every mountain, stone, flower and tree. Suddenly I looked up and saw a white wall in front of me, with several houses inside and thousands of green bamboos shading them.

Young men in white robes gathered in groups of three or five, with arrogant smiles on their faces and looking down on everyone.

"Dear students, did you know that the Great Wei Dynasty has occupied the 18 cities of Yanyun and mobilized 100,000 troops to attack Linjiang City of our Great Song Dynasty?"

Zhou Wensheng's face was filled with anger and he shouted at the top of his lungs.

Beside him were several old men, all of whom were teachers from Jinling Academy.

Some young students were also filled with indignation when they heard Zhou Wensheng's words.

"Teacher Zhou, do you want us to follow you into battle?"

A young student immediately asked.

"My fellow student, the court is currently full of treacherous officials. Our duty as scholars is to give advice and eliminate them no matter what."

"Think about it carefully. If it weren't for the thief Ye, our Song Dynasty would not have ceded the Eighteen Cities of Yanyun, and the Wei Dynasty would not have been able to reach Linjiang City so easily."

"As people of the Song Dynasty, we will never become slaves of a conquered nation. Even if it means we get hurt and die, we still want Ye Ze to give us an explanation."

Zhou Wensheng spoke fiercely and waved his arms constantly, appearing to be filled with righteous indignation.

"Give me back my country and kill the thief Ye!"

"Give me back my country and kill the thief Ye!"

……

Zhou Wensheng roared madly, and hundreds of students from the entire Jinling College followed him and walked towards Qingya Pavilion.

"Teacher, Dean Zhou is leading many students to Qingya Pavilion."

The back mountain of Jinling College, pavilions, towers and a huge lake run across the Jinling Academy. A pavilion is built in the middle of the lake, surrounded by dense lotus flowers.

A tall, thin man with gray hair, wearing a gray robe, stood with his hands behind his back. The breeze blew gently, causing the ribbon wrapped around his waist to dance gently in the wind.

He was Zhang Ling, the president of Jinling Academy. He had served as prime minister during the reign of Emperor Xuan of Song. Later, he spoke out for the Yue family case and offended Emperor Xuan of Song. He became disheartened and resigned from the position of prime minister and became the president of Jinling Academy.

"Just go ahead. You have to suffer a little before you learn to restrain yourself."

Zhang Ling's voice was calm. Seeing the ripples on the lake, he said slowly, "Chang Hao, if you want to realize your ambition, then go ahead."

"The Song Dynasty is in danger. If Linjiang City is breached, the entire Song Dynasty will inevitably fall apart. Whoever can turn the tide will go down in history."

"Of course, whoever can clear the emperor's side, hold the emperor's sword, and serve the emperor with merit will surely be made a marquis and a prime minister. It all depends on your choice."

Zhang Ling spoke calmly, but described the situation of the Song Dynasty clearly. It was obvious that he was telling the man beside him that if he wanted to save the Song Dynasty, he should try his best to turn the tide.

"Teacher, I want to save the Song Dynasty. Perhaps the King Zhenguo can revive the Song Dynasty. I am willing to lend a helping hand."

Wang Changhao's voice was resolute. Ever since he read Ye Feng's poems, he had great respect for Ye Feng. He believed that one should live an upright life.

"Then go!"

Zhang Ling said loudly, with a faint smile on his face.

Over the years, he only kept Wang Changhao by his side and trained him carefully, and finally did not let him down.

Wang Changhao is full of passion and strategy.

He also had a deep understanding of the situation of the Song Dynasty, so he wanted to carry out reforms in the Song Dynasty in order to truly make it powerful.

Although Zhang Ling disagreed with many of Wang Changhao's reform ideas, even though he was Wang Changhao's teacher, he would not stop him.

Because he didn't know whether a conservative like him was better, or a radical like Wang Changhao was better. Since he didn't have the answer, how could he stop Wang Changhao?

"Thank you teacher!"

Wang Changhao bowed deeply to Zhang Ling, his face full of admiration.

He studied with Zhang Ling for more than ten years and really learned a lot.

He turned around and walked out of Jinling College.

……

Many people from the entire Jinling City took to the streets, shouting for the removal of Ye Feng, as if killing Ye Feng would not be enough to appease the public anger.

"If it weren't for Ye Feng causing the loss of the 18 cities of Yanyun, the 100,000 soldiers of the Great Wei Dynasty would not have been able to march straight into Linjiang City."

"As long as Linjiang City is occupied by the Wei Dynasty, Jinling City will be in their hands. They can attack Jinling City at any time."

"No matter what, I beg Your Majesty to completely depose Ye Feng."

Among the many excited people, they are the most forgetful.

When Ye Feng beheaded Wen Baijun and corrupt officials Cui Hao and others some time ago, they all gave Ye Feng a thumbs up.

In just a few days, they had forgotten everything.

"The crowd is excited, Ye Feng is doomed."

Li Xun stared at Jinling City, the densely packed figures, with a sneer on his face, feeling that Ye Feng would definitely not escape this time.

As long as Linjiang City is breached.

Ye Feng is the eternal sinner of the Song Dynasty.

……

Ye Feng and Yan Nishang walked out of the room.

Zhao Qiuyan and Ahua were both sitting not far away.

"Report!"

At this moment, a hurried voice came from the outer courtyard of Qingya Pavilion, and Shen Lian's face was full of anxiety. He quickly came to the entrance of the inner courtyard.

"come in!"

Ye Feng greeted Shen Lian and saw the other party's expression. Based on his understanding of Shen Lian, he knew that there must be something urgent.

"See Your Majesty!"

When Shen Lian saw Zhao Qiuyan, he bowed and saluted, then said, "My lord, the Great Wei Dynasty has mobilized 100,000 troops, with the Eighteen Cities of Yanyun as their base, and is marching towards Linjiang City with great force. The Linjiang City defender Yu Shouren requests support from the court."

"but……"

Speaking of this, Shen Lian hesitated.

"Whatever it is, don't hesitate."

Seeing that Shen Lian seemed to be hesitant to speak, Ye Feng immediately took the initiative to speak.

"My lord, Jinling City Vice President Zhou Wensheng and many people have taken to the streets to demand your removal. They all think that it is because of you that the Eighteen Cities of Smoke and Cloud were lost. They are very angry and are heading towards Qingya Pavilion."

Shen Lian then continued to report.

"Do they really think that I dare not kill anyone?"

Ye Feng had been planning to kill these bad apples, but Su Chen showed up and rescued Ye Feng, so he couldn't pursue the matter any further.

"Mobilize the Jinyiwei in your hands to arrest all the instigators who are mixed up in this, and all those who participated in the riot!"

"Kill them all, leave no one alive!"

The voice was icy cold, murderous intent burst out, and the eyes were determined.

At this moment, the political situation was in chaos and the country was surrounded by enemies.

These people are still in the mood to engage in internal conflicts.

Why don't we kill this kind of person with ulterior motives and keep him alive for the New Year?