The noise was silent and speechless.

The ferocious shapes and sinister smiles on the heads seemed to be silently mocking.

He mocked the great achievements of the monarch and ministers of Daduan for their great achievements and mocked them for their white-faced peace.

The wind also stopped in an instant, and the flying bright battle flags hung down weakly.

In the sky, a few out-of-time crows cried out.

Seeing the appearance of the visitor and hearing the words he said, Han Feilong's pupils shrank violently, and his heart fell to the bottom of the valley.

Behind the imperial carriage, there was a place where men in black gathered. In the middle of the black crowd, Wei Hongyi, who succeeded Cao Xuan as the commander of Si Wen Cao, was cold.

He nervously took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead. He had obviously taken precautions, but this person had been under their tight control. Why did this mistake still occur?

But Your Majesty would not allow a commander Si Wen Cao to be puzzled by such a big deal.

At this time, he even envied Cao Xuan, who had already gone to Qingxi Jianchi, and heard that he was doing well there.

In the crowd, Wang Siwazi looked at the man curiously, wearing a civilian clothing, and didn't look like a big shot. Why did he keep shouting to save the people of Jin State?

Jin State, where is Jin State?

He has only known Daduan since he was a child, and recently he has known Beiyuan.

Yang Hao's eyes quickly scanned the circle, trying to find some clues, but they were destined to be futile.

How could the forces who have the courage and the ability to bring people to this moment leave any obvious flaws?

It seems that Tianjing City is still undercurrents!

He suppressed his anger tightly, looked at the man kneeling on the ground, and said gently: "Don't disturb the soldiers' triumphant mood. If you have something to do, go back to the palace."

"Brother! The enemy is raging, and Jin State has already refugees and corpses everywhere, so it is impossible to drag it down!"

The emperor brother showed the identity of the visitor, and it turned out to be the King of Jin who was sitting in the northwest!

From the buzzing conversations around, Wang Siwazi pieced together the identity of King Jin, but he felt that King Jin was not crazy. With such powerful soldiers in our big post, how could he allow the enemy to come in and rage?

Yang Hao kept smiling with difficulty. Han Feilong went up and grabbed King Jin, shouting: "King Jin, let's go back to the palace."

A eunuch in the palace also came down to support him, and at the same time, he quietly hit a hole of King Jin with a hidden energy, making him weak and he was just supported by the two of them.

A grand celebration ends with a scary ending.

Immediately afterwards, an astonishing news quickly spread throughout the city. It turned out that the enemy invaded the northwest had been allowed by the court to continue to be allowed to do so. The thieves burned, killed, looted, and committed all evil, but no imperial army came to wipe out. No wonder the King of Jin dared to risk his majesty to completely offend His Majesty on such an occasion today, and asked for advice and request troops to save countless living people in the northwest. This is really sympathetic and touching.

When Wang Siwazi returned to his "home", he was actually a corner of an abandoned courtyard. With his status, it was not his turn to the main house of the abandoned courtyard.

Originally, he wanted to show off what he saw today with his friends in the yard, but now he lost his energy.

He held his head with his hands, lay on the messy grass, and looked at the sky through the hole in the roof, empty and unsightly.

Is the rumor true?

Will Your Majesty be that kind of person?

Our big soldiers are so powerful, why not drive all the thieves out?

Wang Siwazi, who was young and had a shallow experience, couldn't figure it out. He just felt a vague feeling that the world seemed to be as beautiful as I had seen before.

The little beggar Wang Siwazi lives in the mud of two steamed buns and three steamed buns, and this world is nothing more than a pool of bigger mud.

On the way back to the palace, Yang Hao had calmed down most of his anger, but when he returned to the imperial study, he still smashed a few precious objects to relieve his anger.

Wei Hongyi came with a sweat on her forehead and was ordered to comb out the various actions of King Jin's staying in Tianjing during the emergency period, but he could not find a convincing suspicion. His originally shiny forehead and hair looked even more greasy.

When Yang Hao saw this greasy piece, he began to miss Cao Xuan.

Although Wei Hongyi is also very capable, she has lived in Shu for a long time and is less prepared and cautious about the bottomless muddy waters in Tianjing City, which has led to a big mistake in today's situation.

This mistake can be big or small, but in the eyes of stupid people, it is nothing more than a farce that does not hinder the overall situation; but in the eyes of truly smart people, it is a huge thing.

So Xun You hurried into the palace.

He looked at Wei Hongyi, who was kneeling on the ground and sighed. The position of Commander Si Wen Cao was like being infected this year. He had all suffered a good job in this area.

He looked at Yang Hao with a gloomy face and said, "Your Majesty, it is naturally important to find out who is doing. This is also Wei Hongyi's next task. Please allow him to commit crimes and make meritorious contributions. But the most urgent task is to stabilize the hearts of the people."

Xun You's advice has always been so direct, and Yang Hao has long been used to it. He pursed his thin lips and asked very directly, "How to comfort me?"

While speaking, he had no intention of asking Wei Hongyi to get up, and the criticism was obvious. Wei Hongyi had to kneel down honestly and stare at Xun You's heels.

Xun You said slowly: "There are many people, like a rushing river, and it cannot be blocked, but you can change the way."

Soon, another rumor began to circulate in the city of Tianjing.

It is said that the seemingly compassionate King of Jin actually took the family and countless gold and silver from the capital when the Beiyuan army arrived, and fled into Tongtian Pass.

During the entire process, the Jin Palace did not organize a reinforcement from one army or another, and it was all up to the officials of various counties and counties and defenders to resist on their own, which led to the rapid collapse of the situation in the northwest.

When the court sent troops, the war in the northwest had not started at all. Afterwards, the King of Jin, who was greedy for life and feared death, ignored the overall situation of the Northern Expedition, threatened the court with the righteousness of the country, and asked the court to send troops to regain his fiefdom and preserve his glory and wealth.

Your Majesty is generous, and for the sake of family affection, he has not been investigated. Unexpectedly, the King of Jin has become more aggressive and incites public opinion everywhere, but also tries to destroy the grand ceremony of the Triumph Army. His heart is punishable!

Rumors, one to ten, ten to hundreds, and soon spread all the people who were concerned about this matter.

As if to prove it, the next day, the clan mansion took the King of Jin away from the residence where he lived.

In Qi Ziyi's ordinary house, there is a fairy festival today as usual.

Not surprisingly, the focus of everyone's discussion was King Jin.

In the side room, Zhang Ling and Zhang Daozi sat opposite each other at a small table, listening to the sound of words coming from the hall from afar. Zhang Ling smiled and said, "You are good at writing! Daozi, can you understand?"

Zhang Daozi thought about it carefully, "It is like destroying a person's foundation from a moral perspective. What a person with moral flaws says and do is naturally not convincing."

Zhang Ling nodded with satisfaction and said, "Although it sounds like nothing, things in the world are often like this. Such a steady and accurate approach is the masterpiece of the Daduan National Master."

A storm will disappear invisibly.

On that day, in a bustling restaurant in Tianjing, everyone was also talking about this matter with great enthusiasm.

According to Xun You's plan, the official could not help but talk, but instead contributed to the fire, as long as the discussion was developing in the direction they wanted.

On the second floor, a servant rushed up and down the stairs, serving tea and wine from left to right, serving vegetables and wiping the table. He heard the diners talking, and his ears were really calloused.

He threw the rag on an empty table, wiping it and muttered, "After all the time, aren't it all that people are not saved!"

Perhaps out of righteous indignation, or perhaps it was just a coincidence that his muttering became slightly louder, and the sound around him was just a little lower.

The originally chaotic lobby of the second floor instantly showed a strange silence, and everyone's eyes turned to the servant.

The silence lasted for only a moment, and then someone tried to turn the conversation around. He snorted coldly, "Be careful! Military and national affairs, how can you, an ignorant child, be talking nonsense here? The overall situation is the most important thing, do you understand it!"

This servant is also a good person. He is not the kind of person who is down-looking and is so calm on his daily life. He was scolded in front of so many people and naturally couldn't hold his face. He fought back: "I don't understand the overall situation. It is natural for the court to protect the people!"

Someone else said, "The court also has difficulties. If we had not focused on defeating the main force of Beiyuan, we would have been the prisoners of that rank!"

The servant seemed to be in a state and sneered, "In other words, you can sit here and drink and chat now just because the person who was sacrificed is not you? If the court chooses to sacrifice you, can you still stand and speak without hurting your back?"

In the ears of many people in the hall, the voice of a lower-level servant was deafening. Yes, what if we were sacrificed?

On a corner table, three or four spys in casual clothes, Si Wen Cao were whispering.

"Boss? Mostly there is a problem! Will you catch it or not!"

The guy who was called the boss had a bitter face, "Catch it, won't everything be exposed when you catch someone now! Keep a close eye on me, and wait until the night is late before getting rid of this bad thing!"

At the same time, at the junction of Beiyuan Huyao Prefecture and Jinxiong Prefecture, Yun Luo and Lu Qi were rushing to the northwest.

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In the city of Changsheng, there are crowds of people surging and eyes gathering.

Xue Ming, wearing an imperial robe, looked at the two altars in front of him, his eyes full of excitement.

Climb the square altar to proclaim the emperor, climb the round altar to proclaim Houtu, complete all this, and return to the Hall of Eternity and sit in the dream position, he will be the real Yuan Emperor, and the Yuan Emperor inherited peacefully and legally.

Yu Nan, Liu Yi and other close friends were guarding the altar, and they glanced around with vigilance, just in case.

Xue Ming stood in front of the square altar, took a deep breath, and prayed to heaven according to the instructions of the ritual officer.

But it just won't go as expected.

Suddenly, a voice shouted: "What face does the man who killed his father and usurped the throne have to offer sacrifices to the sky!"

Xue Ming turned around suddenly, and everyone in the field instantly locked in the person who made the sound.
Chapter completed!