The next day, the Emperor's wounds were very good, restoring the early dynasty. (c) At three o'clock, the ministers stood in the lit Taihe Palace awaiting the arrival of the Emperor. Civilian martial arts officials are divided by rank, rank, rank and rank. In normal times, we can't help but chill each other out, but the atmosphere is extremely depressing, and many people are dazed and anxious.
His Majesty had not delayed his affairs during his illness, but his decrees had been distributed by special personnel, and his ministers did not feel much until the day before he found out how big the Emperor's pen was.
The whole dynasty can be said to be refreshing, many strange faces appeared, all from the cold gate, part-time employment, only used by the emperor, the power of the noble family in the dynasty not to mention the uprooting, but it is also not small, it is difficult to make the climate. This has disturbed many officials who have climbed up in the shade of their ancestors. The most conspicuous is Junwei Yan, who stood in the third row of the Wu Dynasty. His secret guardian and champion of the gown was eye-catching enough, and even his father, the Duke of Qi, measured his cold side with a fearful eye from time to time. This son, who had been abandoned by him, had stepped on his feet. I wonder how many people laughed behind him that the Qi government had no eyes, picked sesame seeds and lost watermelons.
A moment later, the palace heard the song and sound of 'The Emperor arrived'. The people looked right and immediately retracted their minds and knelt down to salute them.
“Flat.” Men's low voices come from the throne, and the sole majesty of the emperor makes the air of the hall even heavier.
“There is an opening, there is no retreat!” Chang Xi shouted sharply.
“Returning to the Emperor, the Duke of Meng and General Han found it at Mudshui Beach sometime yesterday, and they were both safe and sound. After receiving the news, King Jehovah sent me a motion and a petition, asking the Emperor to decide.” Junwei stood out and bowed back to him.
“What do you think?” Zhou Wudi's sharp gaze swept under his seat, and everyone looked away. Today's emperor, after a period of indulgence, returns with a sheathed sword of authority, sharp deterrence, no one dares to respond if his heart is not well understood. Negotiation meetings and the practice of dealing with bilateral relations with the barbarians during the week have never changed, yet the expression of the Emperor is hidden and many people have new ideas and are using words at their discretion.
“I have no idea. What do I want from you?” Meet the next silence, the man's voice is cold.
“His Majesty, the King thinks that our army should fight to the end.” A strange face emerged with a young face with a nascent calf fearless of the tiger.
“Blood battle to the end.” The man chewed the words playfully, and the familiar thick voice surprised the young man who stood out. Aware that he had violated the taboo of looking directly at the Holy Face, he was busy burying his head and looked stunned. Isn't that Han Hai's voice? Reminded of the personal relationship between the boss at the top and the emperor, he glanced slightly at Junwei, beside him. Junwei winked at him.
“Are you Meng Yanzhou?” The thick voice sounded again.
The young man, Meng Yanzhou, had a stiff scalp, “Back to the Emperor, Weishen was the new Vice President of Jinyi Wei, Meng Yanzhou. ”
“Good! What a bloody battle! Meng Yanzhou is the wind of the Father!” Zhou Wudi laughed and the depressing atmosphere in the palace swept away.
“Commander Yan, tell me to go to the border gates, so that my army can fight to the end and trample the court of Jerusalemites!” The man waved his hand, clapping the board conclusively.
Meng Yanzhou retreated behind Zhen Junwei and sneaked a breath. This was his first time in the dynasty, and he was really afraid to piss off Dragon Face. Junwei smiled. The kid was really nervous, but whenever his sister was around, he couldn't escape the glory of his life as long as he didn't do anything wrong.
All said that the eldest son of Mon Guo was an inexperienced dude. Today, when we saw Meng Yanzhou's performance in the Chapel, the ministers changed. Thought the Meng family was going down, but didn't expect a peak loop. Not only did the Meng Nation return fairly and safely, but his son also became Tianzi's closest minister. What a good luck!
After handling the battle, with the permission of the Emperor, several officials from the Impeachment Master Shen's pulse were listed, listening to one of the counts listed by the Impeachment History, and were named to the famous ministers sweating back. As the bright eye has seen, Your Majesty, this is a big move.
Indeed, after reading the impeachment fold, the Emperor was furious and ordered Jinye Wei to examine the relevant persons, etc. If the charges were fulfilled, it was unclear how many families in Beijing would be cut to pieces, and the blood flowed into rivers, of which there would certainly be the Qi government.
He turned a blind eye to the cry for help his father had thrown at him, and Zhen Junwei was in charge. Watching the killer gown guard and the Emperor's satisfied expression, many people have soft legs and feet, their hearts are finished!
In Taishi Mansion, Master Shen stared at several sealed letters on the table and looked pale. These are the secrets of help sent out by Shen Jia's security guards in recent days. They were also sent back untouched and placed on the desk. The warning significance was very obvious.
He has long been a bird in a cage, a bird in a cage, and there is no alternative but to await the ruling of the emperor.
Thinking about what she and her daughter did, Mrs. Shen regretted it, but for a moment, Kung Fu wept and passed out. The page outside the door skillfully placed him in the room, please come to the best doctor and bring the best soup medicine for treatment. The Emperor has orders that he must live until he is brought back from the border guard with evidence of his connections to the enemy selling country.