Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

“Twenty-eight years in Daqi Kaifu, General Hun's right invaded Yumen County Li County, set fire to the city, the whole Li County became a fire, people died and injured 10,000, difficult to count. ”

“Seventeen years after Daqi's glow, Daqi Pingcheng made peace with Hun Nu, the King of the Left Valley of Hun Nu and Chyme publicly slaughtered the envoys. Eighteen years after the sickness of Princess Ping Cheng, Huns committed my border again. ”

“ …… ”

The inmates read more than a dozen articles in a row, and the atmosphere grew heavier and heavier in the palace, with some young ministers reddening their eyes.

This is a hundred years of disgrace and hatred engraved in the blood of the people of Daqi!

A Zhao waved his hand, indicating that the inner servant would step down.

She stood up and looked quietly at everyone.

This young emperor is not harsh, but this look. Makes everyone feel the strength.

“Historically, Jackal tiger leopards, gentle and soothing, can never destroy their ferocity. How many times in my history have I made peace with the Huns? Giving princesses and kisses, cattle and sheep, gold and silver treasures. What's in exchange? ”

“In exchange, it's my hundreds of years of borderless days! In exchange, it's my people on the Daqi border, burned and looted by the Huns at once! In exchange, it's my sergeant Daqi, countless bleeding sacrifices! ”

Zhao straightened his back and shouted, “In my opinion. Jackal tiger leopards, these bastards, they want to fight! Strike hard! Hit it. It hurts. Hit it. Hit it. Only by defeating its greed and fighting will it be possible to completely subjugate them! ”

“What do you think? ”

“Your Majesty is wise. Long live His Majesty!” A young minister took the lead, kneeling on the ground without saying a word.

A Zhao glanced at him, and he seemed to be in Ko's position last year. Can afford to be young and make a difference.

“May the pen be used as a sword, the Hungarian Slave, and the heart of the army be shaken! ”

“Your Majesty, wise! ”

“Your Majesty, wise! ”

Listening to all kinds of generous and exhilarating statements in his ear, Azhao smiled slowly.

She came to the world to accomplish her mission, but at this moment, she is also an emperor.

Zhao understands that he probably can't be a great Ming Jun, but at least he has to do what he has to do.

It's just a world of tasks for itself, but for everyone in the world, Daqi, is their home, their bloodline, their only home before and after life.

After the next dynasty, Azhao returned to the Purple Palace and unexpectedly saw the reddish orbit of Yuhu.

“What's wrong with you?” She asked.

Yuhu smiled: “The slaves are happy. ”

Are you crying?

Zhao said he didn't understand the operation.

Lake Yu whispered: "The father and brother of the slave were not there ten years ago. In the battle of Yangguancheng. ”

“My mother vomited blood when she heard the news. She died of illness less than six months later, and her sister-in-law's six-month-old child was not kept. ”

She raised her head and looked at Azhao with bright eyes: "Your Majesty, this time we really won't kiss each other, will we go to the Hun King's Court and avenge my father and brother? ”

Acid in Zhao's eyes.

She blinked and took a small breath, smiling and said: "Yes. ”

She said word for word: "General Daqi's people have been bleeding for hundreds of years. I promise, I will definitely call them blood debts! ”

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2 more.

These chapters lost the plot, so I let His Majesty Zhao play handsome. It won't be much, I'm ready to finish.

Um, today the skins are offline, and the cold-branches are asking for a ticket.

Good night ~