Quick Wear: The Demon Lord blew up the tomb at the beginning

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Mengxian's face turned pale.

Xie Lang's calm words sounded like a devil's whisper in Wang Mengxian's ears.

"No... I don't want to lose my tongue." Wang Mengxian roared in despair.

Then he begged for mercy from Xie Lang, forgetting how arrogant he was before, and shouted to His Majesty: "Your Majesty, please don't! I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again..."

Seeing this, the ministers looked down on him even more.

It's so pathetic!

Seeing Wang Mengxian begging for mercy, Xie Lang's expression did not change. He just said coldly, "Take him away."

The next moment, Wang Mengxian was taken away by the Yulin Guards. He saw that there was no hope of begging for mercy, so he began to shout, "You can't do this to me? I am here on behalf of Khitan. Even when two countries are at war, they don't kill envoys. Aren't you afraid of making enemies with Khitan by doing this?"

Wang Mengxian's words caused the ministers in the court to laugh again. Seeing this, Zhang Zexian couldn't help but mock him again: "Didn't you say before that you were the envoy of the emperor? How did you become a Khitan again? It's really funny to waver like this."

At this time, Xie Lang looked at Wang Mengxian who was being dragged away coldly: "Khitan, is it worthy of making an enemy of me?"

"How can a barbarian nation that does not produce anything and can only survive by plundering materials be qualified to be my enemy? Go back and tell your Khitan Khan to enjoy the rest of his time while the Khitan royal court is still here."

As soon as Xie Lang finished speaking, Wang Mengxian was dragged out of the hall.

After that, all people could hear was a shrill scream.

The sound was so miserable that it made everyone's ears uncomfortable and they all frowned.

After a long time, peace returned to the hall.

At this time, Wei Renda stepped out with a serious expression. He grasped the key point from what Xie Lang had just said to Wang Mengxian: "Your Majesty, are you going to go to war with the Khitan?"

Previously, Li Chongguang went to war with the Khitan and led 450,000 soldiers, but his entire army was wiped out.

Wei Renda was obviously a little hesitant about this, as he was afraid that his entire army would be wiped out again.

"Yes, as long as the Khitans are not eliminated, Great Yan will not be at peace. For the sake of Great Yan's country and people, and for the sake of Great Yan's future generations, I intend to go to war with the Khitans and completely eliminate this threat in my lifetime."

When Xie Lang heard Wei Renda's words, she nodded slowly, her tone very calm, as if in her eyes, the Khitans were just a bunch of useless people who could be easily destroyed.

However, her words once again caused a stir in the court.

Even during the time of Taizu, the Khitans were only driven back to the border areas.

And now Xie Lang wants to completely destroy Khitan, this...

Wei Renda was shocked at first, then panicked, and quickly said to Xie Lang: "Your Majesty, the emperor led 450,000 troops to attack the Khitan, but ended up being annihilated. Now that Great Yan has finally recovered, the people's livelihood still needs to be taken care of. If we go to war, I'm afraid we won't be able to do it."

"Your Majesty, never forget the past and learn from it!"

In addition to Wei Renda, many ministers also advised against it, as they were afraid that another Li Chongguang would appear.

Besides, now is definitely not a good time to start a war.

What's more, this guy wants to exterminate the Khitan. His ambition is even greater than Li Chongguang's.

"Please stop talking." Xie Lang stood up from the throne and said to the ministers, "The destiny is with me!"

For a moment, the scene fell into silence.

You could hear a pin drop in the hall.

Xie Lang calmly looked at the dazed ministers. The twelve tassels on the crown on his head collided with each other, making a clear sound that could be clearly heard in the hall.

"I know what you are thinking." Xie Lang slowly walked down the imperial steps in front of the hall, and Chen Ziyu followed closely behind.

As Xie Lang walked and talked, an invisible aura emanated from her, making the atmosphere heavy and solemn.

"The Khitans make their living by herding horses and looting, while our Great Yan mainly relies on farming. Whenever the Khitans run out of food, they will go south to burn, kill, and plunder, plundering the people of Great Yan and their supplies, causing countless casualties. The people on the border are even more panicked, worrying about the arrival of the Khitans all the time."

"This situation has been going on for a long time. Let me ask you, do the people of the Central Plains deserve to be plundered by nomadic peoples? Why can't we completely eliminate the Khitan and other barbaric tribes?"

After hearing what Xie Lang said, some of the ministers fell into deep thought.

Yes, why should we, the people of the Central Plains, be plundered by nomadic peoples? We are self-sufficient and have never thought of plundering others.

The nomadic people do not engage in production themselves. Whenever they lack food or resources, they come to plunder and even slaughter our people.

Is this reasonable?

"If you seek peace through struggle, then peace will exist; if you seek peace through compromise, then peace will die."

Xie Lang walked down the steps at this moment, looked at the ministers and continued: "In the past, when facing nomadic peoples such as the Khitan, peace talks were always the best choice. However, this can only bring temporary stability, and cannot fundamentally solve their concerns about our Great Yan."

"If you want to completely eradicate this evil, you must destroy the country, exterminate the race, and wipe out the descendants."

Xie Lang's words were so powerful that they resounded in the Weiyang Palace again.

They all turned their eyes to Xie Lang. At this moment, Xie Lang brought them not only shock, but also horror.

Xie Lang's figure at this moment was infinitely magnified in their minds.

"I know what you are worried about. It's nothing more than the lack of national strength of Dayan. It's nothing more than worrying that I will follow the footsteps of the retired emperor."

Xie Lang saw through the thoughts of Wei Renda and others. They were simply worried that if they went to war with the Khitan, they would repeat the same mistakes.

The 450,000-strong army was wiped out again. After all, the shadow cast by Li Chongguang had not yet been eliminated.

"Yes, I am the destiny."

Xie Lang changed the subject and said to the ministers in an unquestionable tone: "I never do anything that I am not sure of."

"The Khitan will be destroyed today."

Xie Lang's voice was sonorous and powerful, and it spread throughout the entire Weiyang Palace. Due to the large space of Weiyang Palace, the voice was echoing.

When the ministers heard her decisive words, they unconsciously felt convinced.

They watched Xie Lang walk along the way, as if nothing could stump her and she made no mistakes in her decisions.

In this case, they unconsciously elevated her to the same level as gods.

In their view, all of Xie Lang's actions have gone beyond the scope of human beings and belong to the category of "God".

Wei Renda thought of this, bowed deeply to Xie Lang, and said solemnly: "I will obey the imperial edict."

"I will obey the Holy Instructions."

All the ministers also bowed. Since Xie Lang was a "god", they just had to follow her orders unconditionally.

Wang Linxian and other generals had a burning look in their eyes.

Destroy their country, annihilate their race, and cut off their descendants.

How domineering and heroic this is!

This is exactly what our hearts and minds as military generals desire and where we are headed.

The other court officials also felt an overwhelming sense of excitement.

If we can really exterminate the Khitan, then our Great Yan will finally usher in a new era.