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Chapter seven hundred and thirty first on behalf of the cook

Jiang Xian did not go to see the King of Liao. She just stood there, her eyes were empty, and she maintained a condescending posture.

Although she was a human being for two lives, she never faced the killing.

This was the first time she had experienced this kind of blood splattering on the spot.

But things have come to this point, and she has made a decision. No matter whether it is a mountain of swords or a sea of ​​fire in front of her, she can only move on without hesitation.

She urged Jiang Lu: "Don't waste your energy here."

The implication is to let him kill the King of Liao as soon as possible.

Because only in this way can the attacks of the Liaodong Guard and Miyun Guard be stopped, and the Imperial Guards led by the deputy commander of the Imperial Guard will abandon their armor and surrender.

Jiang Xian's voice was crisp and loud, beating everyone's hearts like a drum in the huge Ganqing Palace.

Jiang Lu hesitated for a moment and directly cut off the King of Liao's throat.

The King of Liao fell softly to the ground.

Han Tongxin screamed loudly, which made Zhao Xi cry even harder.

Jiang Xian frowned.

Zhao Xi keenly felt Jiang Xian's displeasure, but the adults who looked very powerful all looked at Jiang Xian with awe, letting him intuitively know that if he wants to save his life, he has to rely on Jiang Xian.

While crying, he hugged Jiang Xian's thighs.

Jiang Xian was shocked and embarrassed, and glared at Minzhou.

Minzhou had been scared for a long time, standing aside, and was as sifted as a sieve. He did not have the usual agility and ambition.

Jiang Xian was unhappy, but he thought that he was just being hugged by Zhao Xi at this time. Will Zhao Xi rub his nose a little while? She could no longer bear it, but Zhao Xi was already frightened too much. She was afraid that if she scolded her for a few words, she would scare Zhao Xi silly. After thinking about it, there was no better way, so she had to bend down and hug Zhao Xi in her arms, half intimidate and half impatiently: "Don't cry! You are the eldest son of the emperor and the future emperor! This is your first time meeting with your ministers. How can you cry like rain? If you can resist crying, and when you go back to Cining Palace, I will let the imperial kitchen make almond tofu for you. If you continue to cry, I will throw you into the small dark room and lock you up. Do you understand?"

Like his previous life, Zhao Xi liked to eat almond tofu made in the imperial kitchen.

He looked towards Minzhou.

How can you anger Princess Jianan at this time?

Minzhou nodded at Zhao Xi with a pale face, signaling him to listen to Jiang Xian.

Zhao Xi may have a natural sense of insight. He wiped the corners of his eyes with his little hands and stopped crying.

Jiang Xian suddenly felt his mind clear!

She handed the child over to Minzhou.

Minzhou did not dare to neglect, so he hurriedly took over Zhao Xi.

Zhao Xi obediently laid in Minzhou's arms.

Minzhou also whispered to coax Zhao Xi.

An eunuch next to him came forward to help Han Tongxin.

Han Tongxin stood up tremblingly with a simple face, but took a few steps back and stood at the farthest place from Jiang Xian.

Jiang Xian has no time to pay attention to these trivial matters.

Her face darkened and reminded Jiang Lu: "Hang the head of the King of Liao on the city wall."

Only in this way can the rebel soldiers be stopped as quickly as possible and the war is quelled as soon as possible - Wang Zan also led people to fight with the rebels outside! If the news of the death of the King of Liao was spread earlier, the rebels would be disintegrated earlier, and the war would be ended earlier, so that the soldiers who followed them would have fewer casualties.

This time, Jiang Lu did not hesitate and called someone to bring a knife.

He used a short sword, and it was okay to stab a person, but it was not possible to behead his head.

Han Tongxin's eyes turned dark and he fainted when he heard this.

Wang Jidao was shocked and angry, stepped forward and rushed out of the encirclement of the Imperial Guards, shouting loudly: "The King of Liao is the eldest son of the late emperor and the elder brother of the Daxing Emperor, how can you treat him like this!"

Jiang Xian sneered disdainfully, saying, "He encouraged Liaodongwei and Miyunwei to follow him to rebel and instigate internal struggles by the imperial guards. It's good if I didn't kill him nine clans. You still expect me to leave him a whole body. How can you make such a reason? Are you a layman in the Zen temple or a cabinet assistant in the court? How can you speak and act without using your brain and use your mind! If you don't hang the head of the Liaowang King on it, how can the people of Liaodongwei and Miyunwei know that they have been bewitched? Do you want to lead troops to fight against Liaodongwei and Miyunwei?"

Wang Ji was speechless.

But the Liao King was killed without a complete body... He couldn't overcome this hurdle in his heart.

Who knew that Jiang Xian would never look at him again, but glanced at all the ministers present with sharp eyes and said coldly: "Who else thinks I'm doing something wrong? I'll ask him to lead troops to quell the rebellion!"

Even Jiang Zhenyuan lost the capital... Who dares to lead troops to quell the rebellion?

Ministers, look at me, and I look at you, one by one, shrank your shoulders, like frightened quails.

Of course, some people think that Jiang Xian is doing well.

The success and the defeat of the enemy. If the Jiang family fails and the Duke of Zhenguo, the same end will probably end, so there is no saying a word.

Jiang Xian looked at it, and the corners of his mouth were almost invisible.

This was the case in his previous life. Li Qian used thunder to suppress these ministers. Although there were occasional twists and turns later, he never had any danger of his life again.

It turns out that literati are afraid of military generals.

Jiang Xian nodded with satisfaction.

Jiang Lu had cut off the head of the King of Liao and took it outside the hall in person, shouting loudly: "The King of Liao is here, and he will not kill the nine clans if he throws weapons!"

The sound spread from afar, and the sound of weapons and swords intersecting outside gradually became smaller.

Jiang Xian said: "Old Wang Ge, the new emperor has not ascended the throne at this time, and the Emperor Daxing has not yet died. Please ask you to lead the imperial edict from the pedestrian department. Liaodong Guards and Miyun Guards, as long as they surrender at this moment, they will not involve their relatives. Otherwise, killing them will not be a matter of no matter how hard they are!"

Wang Jidao looked at Jiang Xian in shock.

Is this an imperial edict?

No matter what, it is not her turn to marry a princess, to give orders, right?

Jiang Xian didn't have to think about what Wang Jidao was thinking. When she was planning this, she already knew that she could only choose one between reputation and power.

And she chose power.

Because only by mastering power can we save the Jiang family from water and fire, save ourselves, and save the Li family from water and fire.

She said coldly: "If Mr. Wang is too scared and it is not convenient to guide the pedestrian to write, then let's change someone..."

Wang Jidao was shocked.

He knew that this was Jiang Xian telling him that if he was unwilling to obey her arrangements, some people would be willing to jump out and gain a chance at this time. He also knew that Jiang Xian wanted to kill the chicken to show the monkey and shock the ministers!

Wang Jidao couldn't help but look around. As Jiang Xian said, many people's eyes were flashing with a longing light, eager to try.

Although he understood this truth, he still couldn't agree.

He is a officials. If he easily changed his position because of Jiang Xian's few words, how can he command the officials in the future?

If he refuses... he may end up like the King of Liao.

Then what are the ideals and ambitions?

Wang Jidao looked at Jiang Xian.

Jiang Xian's eyes were as dark and cold as the deep sea, with a bloody chill.

Wang Jidao felt dizzy for a moment.

Princess Jianan really just wants him to draft an imperial edict for her?

Or is she eliminating dissidents for Jiang Zhenyuan?

Wang Jidao looked at Jiang Xian on the stage, feeling confused for a moment!



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