Martial arts: People are in Qixia Town, starting with a green snake with two sleeves

"It should be soon."

After all, continue to close your eyes and meditate.

At this time, the capital of God is in a strange atmosphere, there are six barbarians outside, Heyang's army is overwhelming, and King Yan's iron cavalry is inside.

Just wait for Hexi to fall, and there will be no barriers at that time, and King Yan's iron cavalry can rush directly to the city of Shendu.

The gods are at stake, but now there is no movement in Wu Zhou's court, especially Xin Jianqing, the prime minister, who can be called Wu Zhou's pinnacle of calming the sea, has not set off for a long time to lead the army to suppress the rebellion.

Shendu Imperial City

Inside Tianqing Hall

The inner three floors and the outer three floors were surrounded by the Forbidden Army. Liang Jiao, the commander of the Forbidden Army, personally guarded the palace gate with a long knife.

The wind and snow are long, gauze curtains are flying, green smoke is lingering, exuding a faint fragrance.

In the main hall, two figures are playing chess. The one above is a woman. Although she is wearing a long white dress, her body exudes royal aura. There is a faint purple aura lingering between her eyebrows and eyes, which is the image of an emperor.

The one on the lower side is an elegant man, wearing a blue robe, with a beard under his chin, a thin face, and bright eyes.

It was Wu Yueer, the empress of Wu Zhou, and Xin Jianqing, the prime minister.

The game was over halfway, and there was still no winner, Wu Yue'er said softly, "Xin Zai, do you think King Yan can cross Hexi?"

"Within ten days, the King of Yan will definitely take Hexi. Murong Yan is talented, but he is too cautious. The more stable the battle, the more he will lose."

Xin Jianqing replied.

"If Xin Zai is allowed to go, might King Yan be defeated?"

Wu Yueer continued to ask.

"can."

After a moment of silence, Xin Jianqing replied: "But if I leave the capital, Your Majesty will be defeated."

"Then if the King of Yan takes Hexi, the city of drinking horse gods, what are my chances of winning?"

"Less than ten percent."

Xin Jianqing shook his head.

"Tomorrow."

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Wu Yue'er said: "Tomorrow morning, I will issue an order for Xin Zai to lead the Imperial City Secretary and Jin Wuwei's [-] troops to Hexi to suppress the rebellion."

"No."

Xin Jianqing shook his head: "There are not a few clansmen and courts that fall for King Yan. Once I leave, even if King Yan is defeated, it will be useless."

Wu Yue'er rubbed her sore brows, and only then did she know why the old emperor insisted on keeping Xin Jianqing behind.

"Leave the clan and court to me."

She said lightly: "If I had known today, I should have been more ruthless."

"It's not too late now."

Xin Jianqing said: "Until the last moment, the outcome will not be decided. Moreover, if King Yan can borrow external force, His Majesty can also borrow external force."

"Who?"

Wu Yueer frowned.

"Xi Liang."

Xin Jianqing slowly spit out two words: "If there is no accident, after three days, hundreds of thousands of iron cavalry Xiliang cavalry will be dispatched. At that time, the Heyang royal family will have to retreat. Just wait for the Tianzi battalion to return, and they will be able to block King Yan. "

"They won't give me so much time."

Wu Yue'er shook her head: "Tomorrow morning, you will rush to Hexi to lead the army to put down the rebellion. I don't believe that you will not be able to suppress those old things."

In the early morning of the second day, Wu Yue'er went to the palace, and some civil and military officials who couldn't wait began to play.

"Your Majesty Qi Zuo, the King of Yan rebelled and led 20 cavalry to drink horses east of the river and overwhelm the west of the river. Let Xin Zai lead the army to suppress the rebellion and suppress the country's prestige."

"Qizou Your Majesty, the 30 troops from the Six Barbarians on the Eastern Front are dispatched, and the frontier is asking for help."

"Qizou Your Majesty, Xiang Wu, the general of Heyang on the southern front, commanded 20 troops, coercing the border, and the border asked for help."

"Your Majesty, the country is the most important thing, please let Xin Zai lead the army to suppress the rebellion."

"That's right, if Xin Zai leads the army earlier, the chaos of King Yan will be settled."

........ ......

Up and down the court, countless officials are admonishing the empress to let Xin Jianqing lead the army to put down the rebellion. As long as this Xin Zai leaves the capital, no one can suppress the clan and the court.

Wu Yueer, the empress, is not at the mercy of them.

"Your Majesty, minister Xin Jianqing, please go to Hexi and lead the troops to put down the rebellion of King Yan."

At this time, Xin Jianqing spoke.

"That's right."

Wu Yue'er was wrapped in a five-clawed dragon robe and a flat sky crown on her head. She was graceful and luxurious, and there was no emotion on her face.

"I will hand over the Imperial City Secretary and the Jinwu Guard to you and take them away together to suppress King Yan."

"No, Your Majesty."

A courtier who was loyal to Wu Yue'er hurriedly said, "In this way, only the forbidden army is left in the imperial city. Your majesty is safe, how careful, if there is the slightest mistake, what will happen to this ancestral temple and the people of the world."

"Yes, Your Majesty, even if you want to transfer, you can only transfer the Jinwu Guard, and the Imperial City Secretary cannot move."

"Also ask Your Majesty to take your life back."

One by one the officials said with red faces.

"I will decide."

Wu Yue'er's tone is unquestionable: "With the Imperial Army here, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, and my Wu Zhou clan, who can hurt me."

"Leave immediately."

After giving the Tiger Talisman to the Secretary of the Imperial City and the Jinwu Guard, Xin Jianqing bowed slightly, then exited the hall and led the troops away from the capital.

"Retreat."

Wu Yue'er got up and left from the hall.

Into the night

In the city of God, it was snowing heavily and it was freezing cold. In Tianqing Hall, Wu Yue'er was looking at the mountain of memorials in front of her, staying up all night so that her eyes were bloodshot and her expression was extremely haggard.

"Miss, this is boiled ginseng soup, drink some."

She took the bowl from the old woman's hand and drank it in one gulp.

"Miss, it's time to rest."

The old woman was quite distressed: "If it doesn't work, then I will ask my ancestors again."

"Is it useful to ask him?"

Wu Yue'er sneered: "Every time the door is closed, I can see it clearly. In their eyes, as long as the person who sits on the throne is of the Wu family's blood, it is all right. As for whether it is my uncle or me, it is the same."

"Hey."

The old woman sighed: "Xin Zai has already rushed to Hexi with the Secretary of the Imperial City and the Jinwu Guard, and now only the imperial guards are left in the capital of God. I'm afraid they will make trouble in the near future."

"If you are in trouble, you will be in trouble."

Terrible murderous intent appeared in Wu Yue'er's eyes: "I want to see who dares to stand up."

The next morning everything was fine

The morning of the third day is still all right

Morning without incident on the fourth day

On the fifth day, Xin Jianqing, Prime Minister of Wu Zhou, led the Jinwu Guard and the Imperial City Secretary to Hexi.

On the morning of the sixth day, all civil and military officials suddenly launched an attack.

Inside the hall

Wu Yue'er was wearing a dragon robe and a flat sky crown, sitting on the dragon chair, looking at the officials in the hall expressionlessly.

Zhang Qianli, a scholar of the Imperial Academy, stood up holding a jade kui, and said, "Your Majesty, I have a book to play."

"Play."

Wu Yue'er opened her mouth with cold eyes.

Zhang Qianli stood up straight, glanced at the officials in the hall, and then said loudly: "Your Majesty's succession to the throne violates the training of the ancestors, the etiquette, and the emperor's rituals of the Kyushu. Since your Majesty ascended the throne, you have used weapons , to turn evil against the countries, for one's own selfish desires, and to disregard the common people.

No virtue, no body, no manners, if your Majesty continues to be the emperor of Wu Zhou, Wu Zhou will be in danger, the world will be in danger, and the common people will be in danger. "

Zhang Qianli was impassioned, and at the end, tears welled up in his eyes, full of courage to speak out for the country.

Glaring at the empress on the dragon chair, she said, "Your Majesty is respectfully begged to abdicate and hand over the position of emperor to King Yan."

Chapter 140 Seven: The Maid Enters the City of Gods with a Sword

"Bold."

Fan Yan, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, angrily reprimanded: "The king of Yan is just a rebel, and someone in the court waved the flag and shouted for him."

"Where is the forbidden army?"

"exist"

Rows of forbidden soldiers wearing black armor and carrying long knives stepped into the hall.

Fan Yan yelled: "Shut out Zhang Qianli and other rebels, and execute the Fa on the spot."

"Hold on."

The Minister of Criminal Affairs stood up and said, "What Zhang Xueshi said is true. It is for the Wuzhou Ancestral Temple and for the people of the world. What is the crime?"

"Why innocent?"

The Minister of Rites retorted: "Your Majesty's imperial edict to inherit the throne before Lingqian is the orthodoxy of Wu Zhou, and the name is justified, but King Yan is just a mere traitor. Anyone who shouts for him should be killed."

"Your Majesty, please issue an order to kill this beast, to rectify the law of the country, and to bring peace to all people."

Since succeeding to the throne, Wu Yue'er has cultivated a large number of cronies in the court and controlled the six departments. They and Wu Yue'er, the empress, both prosper and lose together.

"Liang Jiao, don't enter the palace yet."

Minister of the Ministry of Punishments pointed at Zhang Qianli and yelled: "Detain this traitor and execute him on the spot."

"Dengdengdeng."

Liang Jiao, the commander of the imperial army, stepped into the hall with a gloomy face and stood in front of Wu Yue'er, carrying a long knife.

His sharp eyes swept across the ministers, and he shouted: "Put it down."

"Hold on."

The white-haired Ting Wei walked out, held a jade gui, choked with sobs and said: "Admonishing ministers can be killed, but the hearts of the world cannot be killed, won't your majesty open your eyes and look at the world?

If your majesty still has a trace of the ancestral temple and the country in his heart, and a trace of the people of the world, he should obey the will of the people, abdicate the throne and let the virtuous, and respectfully invite King Yan to ascend the throne in the capital of the gods and inherit the great rule. "

"Your Majesty, please abdicate to the virtuous, and respectfully invite King Yan to ascend the throne in the capital of the gods and inherit the great line."

One after another, the old ministers knelt down, weeping constantly, and looking at it, each one was more loyal to the monarch and the country.

"killed."

Fan Yan, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, had red eyes and shouted: "They are all a group of rebels, kill them all."

"Liang Jiao, what are you doing "eight five three" in a daze? Do you also want to rebel with them?"

The minister of punishment was trembling with anger.

Liang Jiao didn't dare to give an order for a long time. If so many ministers of civil and military affairs were killed, half of the officials of the six ministries would be missing.

He could only look at Wu Yue'er, but there was no expression on the Empress Wu Zhou's face at all.