The unlucky county princess and the crown prince

In a few days, tens of thousands of people were killed and injured. The emperor was as heavy as water. "Didn't you say that ganye was in a hurry and the support was weak, so Liangqi would recover the lost land and wipe out the rebels soon?"

Qu Shangshu is so scared that his legs are weak. It's not a joke to accompany a king like a tiger. In the emperor's fury, he must bear the brunt of the disaster. Although he complains at the bottom of his heart that Liang Qi is also a famous general who has won many battles, how can he be so useless?

But at the moment, he was too angry to complain about Liang Qi. "Your Majesty, calm down. It was mentioned in the Tang newspaper submitted by Nanjiang that the rebels were really cunning. They secretly poisoned our army and caused a plague, so that they lost all their fighting power."

"Don't give me these reasons." The emperor's face was cold, and his words made Qu Shangshu's hair stand on end. "Today, ganye has won eight states in succession, and Donglan is so beautiful that it falls into the hands of the traitors. The soldiers and horses kept by the imperial court have no resistance. They are reduced to fish and meat. They are slaughtered by the traitors at will. What's the use of raising these soldiers and horses? What's the use of supporting you as a secretary of the Ministry of war? "

In the last sentence, the emperor's anger was deep, and his voice resounded through the Jinluan palace, which made Qu Shangshu tremble. He knew that the emperor was angry at this time, and he did not dare to argue for himself. He just threw his head on the ground and said, "I deserve to die."

"Of course you deserve to die!" The emperor roared, and the hall was shocked. He bowed to the ground, "Your Majesty, calm down!"

Qu Shangshu didn't dare to speak any more. As expected, it was the blessing of misfortune and the blessing of misfortune. Qu Fu had just had many happy events. How could he think of such a disaster coming from the sky? He was cold and sweaty. "I should die for all my sins..."

The emperor's eyes were chilly and hummed coldly, "I don't want to deal with you now. What's your good plan now?"

Good idea? The sweat on Qu Shangshu's forehead keeps falling down. The military situation is changing rapidly. He is going to be outside, and his life is still unbearable. He is a minister of the Ministry of war who has lived in the temple for many years. How can he know what will happen in southern Xinjiang the next moment?

What's more, he was very clear that this time he made a mistake again, but it wasn't just Long Yan's anger. He was likely to lose his head. He said hastily: "the military situation is very important. Please calm your anger. Let me have a detailed discussion with the Ministry of war..."

"I'm afraid that my head will be in front of the case of GANGYE traitor after you have discussed it." The emperor sneered.

For many years, I haven't seen the emperor make such a big fire in the Jinluan hall. I didn't expect that ganye was so fierce, and all the courtiers were scared and didn't dare to speak easily.

The emperor looked around angrily and said in a fierce voice: "I see you talk so much on weekdays. What's the matter? Now the court is in trouble. Are they all dumb? Where have you gone to eat your salary and be loyal to you? "

The Minister of the Ministry of war, who was usually very powerful, now wanted to lower his head to the ground. In his anger, the emperor asked him to come up with a practical plan immediately.

But in the case of war, how can he, the Minister of the Ministry of war, work out a plan of war? What's more, he doesn't dare to defend Liang Qi any more. He accidentally takes himself in.

There was a rare low pressure in the Jinluan hall. When everyone was worried, the prince came out and said, "father and emperor, son and minister have words to play."

crown prince? Many people are relieved that the crown prince has both ability and political integrity. At this critical moment, perhaps only the crown prince can turn the tide.

"The emperor's face is not good," he said