The whole world is waiting for my deposed empress

There are three floors in the Nangong Palace and three floors outside the imperial guards, and there are tens of thousands of guards in the capital.

Huai Ziyu thought he didn't have the ability to pay hundreds of thousands for one.

Besides, if other members of the Yelu royal family were to sit on the throne, they would still target Xiqin.

The war between the two countries will be endless, and the one who will be exhausted will only be Ming Feiqing, who supervises the country.

Huai Jin can't return to his side, but he can solve all hidden dangers for Xi Qin from the source.

Perhaps, it is possible to unify Qindi without bloodshed.

A big plan welled up in his mind.

The inspiration for this plan came from a sentence by Ming Feiqing.

Fei Qing once said that Huai Jin's eyebrows and eyes are a bit like Yelu Nanzhi's.

Huaijin used to think that this was an angry word, but now this angry word made him think out of a hurry.

He put on the silver mask, which covered half of his face, and put on Yelu Nanzhi's dragon suit. Every gesture of his hands and feet was full of majestic demeanor, just like Yelu Nanzhi's.

Qin Zhao, who grew up with Yelu Nanzhi, almost made a mistake, thinking that the person standing in front of him was Yelu Nanzhi himself.

In fact, the king of Zhennan Kingdom who he assisted along the way has already been decapitated.

Suddenly his neck tightened, and Qin Zhao lifted his feet off the ground, and Huai Ziyu lifted his hands off the ground.

The pair of cold eyes under the silver mask stared at Qin Zhao, and Huai Jin warned in a deep voice: "Out of the killing field, if the Grand Master dares to say something wrong, I will make you die worse than Yelu Nanzhi."

Qin Zhao shook his head violently while suffocating, his neck loosened again, he fell to the ground, knelt down on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "I don't dare, I don't dare!"

After witnessing Huaijin's desperate counterattack with his own eyes, Qin Zhao finally believed that this was God's will.

In the past, he firmly believed that the Southern Kingdom could unify the land of Qin, so he did his best for the royal family of the Southern Kingdom, and even wanted to go against the sky for this. Ziwei Xing was born in Xiqin, so he tried every means to kill Ming Feiqing.

As a result, Ming Feiqing was safe and sound, but natural and man-made disasters continued in the southern country.

At an early age, Qin Zhao began to believe that the rise and fall of misfortune and fortune are determined by God, and that ordinary people who want to go against the sky will be punished by heaven.

Yelu Nanzhi, who was beheaded in front of him, is the best example.

If he persists in his obsession, he will be the next to die tragically!

"Your Majesty! If you want to replace him." Qin Zhao pointed at Yelu Nanzhi's terrifying and bloody head with trembling fingers, and said tremblingly, "You can't lose my humble minister. I have students everywhere in the southern country. As long as I say You are Yelu Nanzhi, no one dares to question you! I just beg you to spare my life!"

Huaijin: "How did Gu hear that the grand master is as loyal to Yelu Nanzhi as a dog?"

Qin Zhao shook his head hastily: "The wish of my whole life is to see the unification of Qin and Di. I am an old bone, and I have not lived for a few years. I have no energy to train the next monarch. Now, who can make Qin and Di Reunification, I will be someone's dog!"

Fifty years ago, Qindi experienced a war of division, in which all Qin Zhao's relatives died.

Before Qin Zhao's father died, he said to Qin Zhao, who was not as weak as the crown: "On the day when the Qin and the Earth were unified, my son remembered to come to the tomb to burn paper and tell him that he can rest in peace for his father's knowledge!"

Later, Qindi was divided into two countries, one was Xiqin and the other was Nanguo.

At that time, the momentum of the Southern Kingdom was strong, Qin Zhao was able to bend and stretch, squeezed his head to become an official in the Southern Kingdom court, and climbed all the way to the position of Grand Master. He picked Yelu Nanzhi and carefully cultivated it. It was nothing more than hoping to borrow the hands of the royal family , to fulfill his father's last wish.

Now it's all screwed up, he's been wrong since the beginning!

Qin Zhaosheng burst into tears: "I am not loyal to Yelu Nanzhi, I will only be loyal to the future Lord of Qindi! I used to think that Yelu Nanzhi was the Lord of Destiny, but after he was poisoned, he became cruel and surly. My lord of the prime minister, today I saw you escaped from a tiger's mouth and survived a hundred battles. I finally understand that you are the master of destiny. From the day Ziweixing became the queen of Xiqin, I should wake up and go to Xiqin! But it's not until today. Suddenly realized, I hope His Majesty will give the minister a chance!"

What he said to Huai Jin was sincere.

Huaijin believed him only once.

He concealed his hidden hatred for witchcraft, helped Qin Zhao and said, "As long as you are loyal to Gu, within three years, Gu will let you see the grand unification of Qin and Earth."

Qin Zhao nodded with tears in his eyes.

Huai Ziyu glanced at the slaughter field where only he and Qin Zhao were left alive, looked at Yelu Nanzhi's body, and said to Qin Zhao:

"There won't be only one tiger in the killing field, right?"

Qin Zhao was startled.

Huai Ziyu flipped the mechanism to close the wild beasts in the paddock, and the iron gate opened. Two wild wolves ran into the paddock. Their green eyes saw a dead body whose head was separated from the body in the middle of the paddock. The two wolves rushed forward immediately after being hungry for a long time. The food was torn apart, and in an instant, Yelu Nanzhi was left with only a bloody skeleton.

Qin Zhao who witnessed this scene was shaking all over, he closed his eyes and couldn't bear to watch.

Huai Jin wanted him to watch the whole thing with his eyes open—he wanted Qin Zhao to never forget Yelu Nanzhi's fate.

Huai Ziyu is not a benevolent person. With Ming Feiqing by his side these years, his anger has been reduced by more than half. However, during the three years when Ming Feiqing was away, Huai Ziyu killed those imperial brothers with the method of dividing up with wild wolves. As cruel as eating.

The imperial guards at the outermost periphery of the killing field suddenly heard Grand Master Qin's voice: "Come, come and escort!"

The imperial guards immediately rushed into the killing field, and saw a large number of guards died in the paddock, and all the beasts in the paddock ran out!

"The tiger killed all the guards, and His Majesty was injured by the tiger!"

Qin Zhao supported "Yelu Nanzhi" and said to the commander of the imperial guards: "Hurry up and subdue the beasts in the paddock!"

Seeing that the dead bodyguards were indeed killed by the iron blades of the tiger's limbs, the commander of the imperial guards had no doubts about Qin Zhao's statement. He immediately sent his subordinates to deal with the beasts in the paddock, and knelt down in front of "Yelu Nanzhi" , please sin:

"The last general's escort is weak, and he didn't hear any movement at all, which put His Majesty in a dangerous situation. The last general deserves death!"

Qin Zhao also knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, it's my minister who took your reputation into consideration and advocated to withdraw the imperial guards. Commander Zhao cannot be entirely blamed."

Huaijin looked at the kneeling commander of the imperial guards through the mask, and deliberately imitated Yelu Nanzhi's voice: "If Gu Ruo had listened to the advice of the grand master, he would not be in such danger today, that's all, since then the slaughter field Do not reopen."

The commander of the imperial guards thanked Dade: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for not killing... I have another question, I wonder if I can tell it."

Huaijin: "Say."

The commander of the imperial guards glanced at the miserable situation in the paddock, and guessed, "Is the king of Xiqin dead?"

Huaijin: "He, he was swallowed by wild beasts, and he died without a whole body."

Commander: "......." He lowered his head in fear, fearing that he would end up like this.

Huaijin: "Now that the plague in the southern kingdom has not been eradicated, it is inappropriate to start a war with Xiqin. I will personally write a letter to negotiate peace with the empress of Xiqin."

Commander: "..."

You got your husband to death, and you still want to negotiate a peace? !Your Majesty is crazy! !

·

Xiqin barracks, the commander's tent.

Ming Feiqing was sitting on the chair Huaijin had sat on, with his slender hands sticking to the edge of the medicine bowl, the medicine juice was still steaming, but his palms couldn't get warm no matter what.

The spies in the Southern Kingdom said that the southern defenders captured a prisoner of war from the border two days ago and sent him to the palace. The prisoner was thrown into the killing field by Yelu Nanzhi, and was eaten by wild animals without even leaving the whole body Down.

People in Nangong said that it is impossible for an ordinary prisoner of war to be sent directly to the palace for the purpose of the emperor. This prisoner of war is probably the king of Xiqin.

From the moment he heard the news, Ming Feiqing's body was terribly cold, unable to recover for a long time.

He would rather Huai Ziyu die under a cliff than being torn apart by tigers and wolves while alive.

Eat it alive...

Ming Feiqing pressed his eyebrows in pain - he didn't want Huai Ziyu to die so badly.

Qin Ran who was at the side saw that his lips were pale and his face was haggard, and the medicine he drank in the past few days had no effect.

I'm afraid that the soil and water on the border cannot support a person like Ming Feiqing, so it is only reasonable that he must return to the palace as soon as possible.

He was about to persuade him again when Wen An reported, "Your Majesty, Chu Lan from the southern kingdom is here."

Ming Feiqing raised his head, knowing whether Huai Jin was alive or dead, Chu Lan who came to discuss peace would definitely give a clear answer.

He was afraid that he would not be able to hold on, so he picked up the medicine bowl, forced himself to drink up the warm and bitter medicine, and then slowly got up with Qin Ran's support.

Outside the camp, the generals in the army were divided into two sides. They all knew in their hearts that His Majesty's life and death will have an answer today.

Right now, the only one who can prop up the precarious sky of Xiqin is Ming Feiqing, the male empress.

They silently stood beside the queen, acting as Ming Feiqing's backing instead of Huaijin whose life and death were unknown.

Ming Feiqing supported his sick body and stood in front of the envoy of the Southern Kingdom.

When Chu Lan saw Ming Feiqing again after two years, he also had a lot of emotions. Regardless of his position, he admired Ming Feiqing's unyielding and unyielding three years in the southern country from the bottom of his heart.

He personally took a peace agreement and held it in front of Ming Feiqing: "After the Ming Dynasty, the Southern Kingdom intends to restore the old relationship with Xiqin. As long as you sign the peace agreement, the southern border will be safe and sound in the next three years."

Ming Feiqing glanced at the peace negotiation book, and asked in a deep voice: "Yelu Nanzhi wants to negotiate a peace, but he should show sincerity. I have never heard of the principle that a country seeking peace will hold the monarch in the country as a hostage."

Chu Lan couldn't reach her eyes with a smile and said: "Some things seem to have reached your ears."

He raised his hand to summon the deputy envoy beside him, who was holding a washed fox fur coat in his hand.

Ming Feiqing's pupils shrank sharply.

Chu Lan said: "Unfortunately, the monarch of your country died in Nangong. I wish you condolences. This is his relic."

The Xiqin barracks immediately became restless, and some people even drew their swords.

Ming Feiqing raised his hand to stop the grief and indignation of the soldiers behind him. He raised his hand to touch the fox fur jacket, and after unfolding it, he saw that it was covered with scratches from animal claws, and there were three arrow holes.

He suppressed the dizziness and asked Chu Lan: "In this case, at least let him return to his roots."

Chu Lan: "No prisoner of war left the Nangong killing field with a whole body. This was known to Empress Ming three years ago."

Ming Feiqing knew it, he knew Yelu Nanzhi's madness and brutality, he knew the blood and horror of the killing field.

Chu Lan said: "Use this relic to build a tomb for the monarch of your country, and it will be regarded as the dignity of his emperor."

"What did you say!!"

Wen Heng couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes were bloodshot, he drew out his long sword and rebuked angrily, all the soldiers of Xiqin also had fierce eyes and murderous look on their faces!

The small army brought by the envoy of the Southern Kingdom immediately drew their swords and confronted them.

Although it is a peace negotiation, it is more like a desperate battle.

But the military discipline is like a mountain, as long as Ming Feiqing does not give orders, Qin's army will not move rashly.

Ming Feiqing looked at the undershirt, and saw that there was a big hole in the neckline, and the inside was empty.

The deputy envoy handed a safety talisman to Ming Feiqing: "The Empress Ming is looking for this?"

Ming Feiqing took the peace talisman and looked at it carefully.

Yes, it was the peace amulet he had sewn into his clothes, but it was soaked in blood.

"Your Majesty specially instructed that if the Empress does not believe that Huai Jin is dead tomorrow, this peace talisman will always stop your thoughts."

Hearing these words, Zhang Qi wished he could lead Dao Lei to kill the group of deceitful bastards in Nanguo on the spot.

Before Ming Feiqing's tears fell from his eyes, he suddenly found that a corner of the peace talisman had been removed.

He became suspicious: only he and Huaijin knew the special meaning of this peace talisman, why did Yelu Nanzhi use this to break his thoughts?

To break a person's thoughts, one must use what he values ​​most to kill his heart.

Even if Yelu Nanzhi had all eyes and hands, it was impossible for him to know the little secret between him and Huaijin.

Since this garment is said to be a relic, it must have been worn next to Huaijin's body when he died. If Huaijin really died at the mouth of a wild beast, why wasn't this inner garment torn into pieces?

It was cleaned and sent over. I don’t know when this safety talisman was discovered. If the people of the southern country find this kind of thing that keeps the enemy and the people safe, they should destroy it or throw it away immediately. Why did they send it here to break it? His thoughts?

Ming Feiqing had a strong urge to take this safe talisman apart to have a look.

But he couldn't tear it down in front of the envoys from the southern kingdom.

He held the peace talisman in the palm of his hand, pretended to be distraught, closed his eyes and fell down.

Qin Ran and Tian Qing hurriedly helped him into the tent.

Chu Lan can understand this kind of grief, and is very willing to be considerate.

As soon as Ming Feiqing entered the tent, he immediately opened his eyes and pushed away Qin Ran's hand that was about to take his pulse.

Qin Ran: "??!"

Tian Qing: "My lord, are you pretending?!"

Ming Feiqing had no time to take care of the two of them, the peace talisman in Tianji Temple was stacked delicately, and he was particularly focused on carefully removing the peace talisman.

Qin Ran and Tian Qing leaned over to take a look, and saw that after the peace talisman was unfolded, a new circular pattern with ink stains suddenly appeared on the blessing talisman.

There are two small circles on top of a big circle, three horizontal lines are drawn on each side of the big circle, and the word "king" is drawn on the top.

Qin Ran: "What is this?"

Tian Qing was also confused.

No one can read this simple and childish painting.

Only Ming Feiqing could tell at a glance - it was a little tiger.

It was the little tiger he painted on Huaijin's face when he first met Huaijin in Tuzhou.

·

outside the tent.

General Qin stood tacitly outside the commander's tent, forming an invincible wall, and they were protecting Empress Ming.

Chu Lan knew that Ming Feiqing's health was not very good, he was tortured by Yelu Nanzhi for three years, and it was his fate that he didn't become disabled.

Now that he suddenly fell ill under the grief, Chu Lan was willing to wait for him to recover before discussing peace talks.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a while, Ming Feiqing left the camp.

The generals in the army opened a way for him.

Ming Feiqing's face was no longer sad and haggard, he walked leisurely in front of the envoys of the Southern Kingdom, with the imposing manner after a kingdom:

"It's okay if the two countries want to repair it, let Yelu Nanzhi personally come to ask for peace!"

Chu Lan: "I'm afraid the Empress Dowager is sick and confused. Your Majesty is busy with affairs, so it is impossible to come to the border again."

In fact, after Yelu Nanzhi was poisoned and disfigured, he basically didn't want to come out to meet people.

Ming Feiqing: "If he doesn't come, Xi Qin won't accept the peace negotiation."

Chu Lan reminded: "Even if there is a plague in the southern country, it is hundreds of times stronger than Xiqin. Don't be ignorant of good and bad after Ming Dynasty."

Ming Feiqing sneered: "Marshal Chu, do you know why the mourning army must win?"

Chu Lan could feel the murderous aura that was about to erupt from Qin's army. He didn't show any timidity on his face, but secretly clenched his hands behind his back.

Ming Feiqing was coercive and aggressive: "If Yelu Nanzhi didn't come to me in person to negotiate a peace before tomorrow's dark, I will order you to blow up all the capitals on the southern border of your country! So what if your soldiers are strong? I don't mind fighting with you at the border. perish together!"

He approached Chu Lan and paused every word: "I will let the whole army wear mourning for the late emperor, and all the southern troops who were killed in the bombing will be buried as the late emperor."