One person guards the lonely city, invincible in the world

Chapter 11 Believe in the wisdom of future generations 【For collection and recommendation】

The residence of the ruling official.

Sandalwood scented, half of Zhe Lansu's face flickered under the flickering candlelight, and the other half was hidden in the thick ink-like darkness.

"How strong is Fu Shang?" He asked this question thirteen times.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Fu is also known as Fu Jiu. Among the younger generation in the empire, his martial arts attainments are enough to rank ninth, and his peach blossom sword is famous in the holy city."

The man in black robe with a sword on his back reported respectfully.

"But Gu Chang'an alone can fight against three thousand elites..." Zhe Lansu was restless.

"Your Majesty." Heipao paused for a moment, and said clearly:
"Jianghu swordsmen are not good at the battlefield. Mr. Fu is definitely not as absurd as Gu Changan, but each has his own strengths. In the field of duel, the peach blossom sword seals the throat with one sword."

"It makes sense." Zhe Lansu took a sip of tea to calm down, but his expression was still anxious.

"Back then, Mr. Fu entered Western Shu with a single sword, attracting thousands of people's attention. He only took three moves to kill those who were in the same situation. Two years ago, at Yumen Pass, Beiliang Chen Haoran drank peach petals and returned to the Underworld..."

The black robe's voice stopped abruptly.

There was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps, and the attendant presented a flying pigeon with blood-stained paper tied to its leg.

"Here comes the good news." Heipao took the initiative to take the unfolded note, his expression instantly became extremely terrified, and his fingertips were trembling slightly.

【Big brother dies】

The five words written in blood were particularly dazzling, almost burning the pupils.

Staring at his ashen expression, Zhe Lansu let out a low and muffled sound in his throat:

"Fuck!"

"Fu...Master Fu is dead." The black robe was trembling, and he wriggled his lips with difficulty.

"En." Zhe Lansu numbly nodded.

"How could this be?" Heipao couldn't believe it.

"you ask me?"

Zhe Lansu raised his fist and slammed it on his forehead, and shouted angrily:

"You said to seal the throat with a sword, I will seal your mother!"

He walked back and forth in the room, his face turned from white to blue, full of anger and nowhere to spit out, his bulging cheeks trembled slightly.

"waste!"

"It's all trash!!"

Zhe Lansu's eyes pierced the black robe, like two poisonous swords.

"Your Majesty, please appease your anger." The black robe knelt down and kowtowed profusely, bleeding profusely.

"Let all the guys from Quetai get out!" Zhe Lansu gave the guard a cold look.

Suddenly, a group of people filed in, both civil and military, all present were the adjudicator's confidantes.

They stared at His Majesty's extremely embarrassed face, and they knew that the task had failed again.

Zhe Lansu burst into anger and roared:

"Blow it into a myth of invincibility, don't pick it up if you don't have the ability, and die like a fool!"

Everyone bowed their heads and dared not make a sound.

How could Fushang not be strong? The Peach Blossom Sword was created, and it was precisely because of his impressive record that Fushang was famous in the empire.

But his opponent is so against the sky!
"Your Majesty, I am willing to lead seven thousand troops to wipe out the lonely city in one fell swoop."

A burly general stepped forward and said firmly.

Enough of the humiliation, the only option is to avenge the humiliation, any further delay will only make Gu Chang'an arrogant!
"Military order, failed to come to see you?" Zhe Lansu looked gloomy.

"No!" The general said loudly, with a decisive attitude.

Gu Changan's limit is [-] soldiers. This is the conclusion drawn from the last siege battle, and [-] soldiers are more than enough.

"Fucking Gu Chang'an is getting stronger and stronger. He is a bloodthirsty devil. Is seven thousand enough?"

"Seven thousand, they are all family soldiers carefully cultivated by this deity, and they are all the wealth background of my Zhelan family!"

Zhe Lansu's complexion was cloudy and uncertain, he was the dictator of a territory of seven thousand miles, yet he was afraid of an isolated city.

Seeing the respected person looking forward and backward, everyone was silent.

Your Majesty's hesitation is not unreasonable, Gu Chang'an is getting stronger and stronger, who knows how far he has evolved this time?
Qiqianerlang is not a cold number, but a person of flesh and blood. Do you really want to gamble?

Suddenly, Zhe Lansu calmed down, and said something unbelievable.

"Believe in the wisdom of future generations."

The generals present were dazed, but the staff's eyes flickered, and they easily figured out the meaning of His Majesty.

"I've decided, the mess will be left to the next sanctioning officer." Zhe Lansu directly showed his card.

The atmosphere in the hall is dead silent!

It was so quiet that there was no sound at all.

"My lord, you..."

Zhe Lansu waved his hands and said solemnly:
"I have made up my mind. I will submit a letter of apology to the Imperial Center tonight, claiming that the princess was killed by my own hands, and the arbitrator will be dismissed for this crime."

"Think twice, Your Majesty!" The staff was sweating profusely.

The Princess of the royal family is worthless, even if the center suspects that she died in the hands of the Supreme, it will not make use of it.

But once he voluntarily submits a document to the court, it will involve the face of the Tuoba royal family, and the gods will be punished if they don't want to be punished.

"Think twice about your mother!" Zhe Lansu said angrily with eyes wide open:
"Who left behind this mess in Gucheng? Old man Huyanshou! Now let me bear this embarrassing and heavy blame!"

"I'd rather lose the power of the Mushou side than the innocent death of my subordinate Erlang. Gu Chang'an is barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. He really dares to kill everything."

"My Zhe Lansu's prestige is based on iron-blooded warriors, and I can't afford to lose it."

At this moment, the once vigorous and high-spirited dictator seemed a little depressed.

Everyone looked at each other and sighed one after another.

Can Hu Yanshou, the previous sanctioning officer, be blamed?

After Hu Yanshou left office, Gucheng was dying, and there were only a few hundred white-headed old soldiers left, which could be easily breached.

But God knows that there is such a monster as Gu Changan in it, one person is enough to defeat thousands of troops.

Unlucky for this respect...

The staff hesitated to speak, and said euphemistically:

"Your Majesty, if you take a step back, it will be difficult to recover."

The sanctioning officer is equivalent to the third-rank official in the Central Plains, and has absolute autonomy, a powerful warlord with a radius of seven thousand miles.

And the next level is the judge, that is, Hu Yanshou's current position, which is equivalent to the second grade Shangshu of the Central Plains.

Your Majesty's voluntary resignation is a waste of 15 years of official career. In the game of power, you retreat and advance, and it is even more difficult to climb to the position of sanctioning officer or even higher.

"I can't help it, you shitty Gu Chang'an." Zhe Lansu slumped on the chair, with a bit of grievance in his angry tone.

Power is life, and now he wants to voluntarily throw away half his life, the pain is indescribable.

"Your Majesty, have you decided?" Your confidant asked solemnly.

Sometimes take a step back and open up.

Since it was impossible to eradicate the seven-thousand-mile cancer, every time the soldiers came back from the army, there was bad news, and they had to find ways to cover the cancer, which was really tiring.

Your Majesty is tired, and they are even more tired.

"Slip away, don't care about the flood after I leave." Zhe Lansu adjusted his mood and continued:
"Take away everything that can be taken away. When the edict of the holy city comes, we will leave after handing over."

"You shitty Gu Chang'an, you managed to get me away."

It's a great shame to run away in desperation! !

The staff's expression changed slightly, and he said solemnly:

"Your Majesty, what if the incumbent sanctioning officer lifts the cover and reports everything to the central government?"

The atmosphere was suddenly tense, and everyone panicked.

This is what they are most afraid of. Once the news of the isolated city reaches the center, it will be similar to the nine days of thunder.

Zhe Lansu was not in a hurry, and his tone was gentle:
"Hehe, after entering the swamp, do you still want to keep the soles of your shoes from getting muddy?"

"The seriousness of this matter, anyone who touches it is responsible, nothing more than the size of the responsibility. If I lose my head, the new sanctioning officer will not be able to continue his career."

"Besides, Hu Yanshou still wants to stay out of it? The isolated city is exposed, and his fate will be the same as mine!"

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if the new sanctioning officer dared to offend His Majesty, he would not dare to offend Hu Yanshou, who is the center of power. No one would be happy if this profit ship was overturned.

"But what if he wants to run away too?" a general said in a low voice.

Hearing the word run away, the atmosphere was instantly cold.

Zhe Lansu's face was ashen when he almost exposed his scars in public.

Snapped!
The general slapped himself, then lowered his head with embarrassment.

"I'm leaving, and he's leaving too. If the sanctioning officer has not served his term for two consecutive terms, if he doesn't send someone to make an unannounced visit, all the princes in the temple are idiots!"

"He had no chance to leave, so he had to smash the lonely city."

"The next sanctioning officer is the biggest unlucky one!"

Speaking of this, Zhe Lansu's tone was much lighter.

Everyone nodded secretly, and had to admire the political acumen of His Excellency, who stopped losses in time and left the greatest pressure to the next sanctioning officer.

"Let's see how he deals with Gu Chang'an."

The staff member said in a deep voice, with a somewhat gloating tone.

(End of this chapter)