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Chapter 510: The ministers bow down


Outside the city, there is a vast expanse of snow, and the white snow blowing in the wind covers the world, making it difficult for people to see the world in front of them clearly.

The energetic soldiers on the city gate were looking into the distance.

Suddenly, white mist rolled in from ahead, rushing toward the entrance of the Frozen Imperial City like a tsunami.

"There are enemy troops" A soldier roared wildly, and all the soldiers on the city wall immediately became alert.

After learning that the Falcon Empire's 40,000 forward troops had arrived under the city gate, Zhao Yufan and Chu Ming immediately boarded the city wall.

The dark troops were lined up neatly under the city wall.

Their faces looked a little tired, but everyone was murderous.

Not only were they not afraid of this war, but they were excited.

The battle was about to break out.

Chu Ming mobilized his army to resist the enemy with all his strength.

However, he brought cavalry, which was not good at defense, and Yang Feng's army did not obey the dispatch at all.

Chu Ming and the soldiers fought bloody battles and suffered heavy losses.

Zhao Yufan frowned and killed an enemy soldier who climbed onto the city wall, and growled: "Hold on for a while, I'll go find Yang Feng."

Yang Feng was enjoying the beauty in the warm room.

He had time to pay attention to the things outside.

He was afraid that Zhao Yufan would come to find him, so he specially arranged a group of experts around him.

Just when he was undressing and preparing to kiss the beauty, there was a loud noise outside the door, which scared him so much that he almost sat on the ground.

"Who wants to die?"

Following Yang Feng's words, the door was pushed open at the same time.

Outside the door, a young man held a sword with cold light and glared at Yang Feng.

There was still wet blood on the sword slowly flowing, dripping into the door and seeping into the red carpet.

When Yang Feng saw the young man outside the door, he twitched the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, opened his mouth in surprise, and said, "You, how did you let them in?"

Zhao Yufan raised his sword horizontally and said sternly: "Are those martial emperors?"

Yang Feng's face turned pale.

He already understood the fate of several Martial Emperors.

They were facing Zhao Yufan.

How could they defeat him?

"I can tell you what you want to do.

I am an official of the Zimang Empire and deeply trusted by the emperor."

"You are the ones who will be killed."

Zhao Yufan sneered, flicked his wrist, and the sword flashed with a cold light, piercing Yang Feng.

Yang Feng can run rampant in the Frozen Imperial City, shocking everyone, and his strength cannot be underestimated.

The average Emperor Wu is no match for him, but when faced with Zhao Yufan's sword, he has no power to resist.

There was a pop, and Yang Feng blinked his eyes, refusing to close his eyes.

As soon as he died, the generals from the Frozen Imperial City arrived one after another.

When they saw Yang Feng dying, they clapped their hands excitedly.

Zhao Yufan looked at the actions of the dozen generals in front of him and twitched the corner of his mouth.

If he had known that killing Yang Feng would be so satisfying, he should have eliminated harm to the people earlier.

He glanced at the general who almost cried with joy and said sternly: "Generals, Foreign enemies are invading, please mobilize your troops to help."

The generals did not dare to disobey, and immediately obeyed the orders with awe and awe, leading their men to rush to the city wall to defend against the enemy.

With the addition of ten thousand soldiers from the Frozen Imperial City, Chu Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the piles of corpses on the city wall, he looked helpless and melancholy.

At this time, he understood why Zhao Yufan was unwilling to help the current emperor. .

There were mountains of corpses and rivers of blood inside and outside the city.

Zhao Yufan looked at the retreating enemy troops with a calm expression, frowned and said, "Finally retreated."

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Chu Ming walked to him and whispered: "Tomorrow will be another fierce battle."

Looking at the enemy in the distance, Zhao Yufan thought for a moment and asked: "Chu Ming, how long will it take for the supporting troops to arrive?"

"In two days."

"Two days," Zhao Yufan muttered, raising his eyebrows slightly, "too slow.

If they can speed up, we can cooperate inside and outside to eliminate the enemy."

Chu Ming thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Just do your best, I'll ask Emperor Wu to inform you."

When the Frozen Imperial City fell into war, Emperor Tang Yang and his ministers in the palace in Kyoto were furious.

After learning that Zhao Yufan had beheaded Yang Feng in public, almost half of the officials knelt down outside the palace and begged the emperor for severe punishment.

Zhao Yufan, if they are not punished, they will fall to their knees.

At this time, this group of officials, large and small, wearing official uniforms, had been kneeling in the palace for a whole day.

Some of them were leaning forward and exhausted; some had their heads lowered and listless; some had their heads raised and chests raised, angry.

Rushing, they expressed their persistence and indignation with actions.

If this matter is not dealt with seriously, Zhao Yufan will be lawless in the future and will not take anything seriously.

What worries them even more is that if they kill Yang Feng without being punished, then what if they kill them in the future?

So what if they don't mess up?

They also want Zhao Yufan to accept punishment.

The stakes at this moment were so important that even Tang Yang did not dare to deal with it easily.

He also wanted to kill Zhao Yufan, but Zhao Yufan must not die at this time.

This was his bottom line.

Even if Zhao Yufan was eliminated, he could not be allowed to die.

Of course, he could not let him die.

Dropping him was the same as killing him, so he couldn't see the ministers outside.

"What should we do?"

Emperor Tang Yang paced the room, as if he could see the disappointed expressions of his ministers on him, "I have ordered Zhao Yufan to return to Kyoto as soon as possible."

After hearing that the emperor summoned Zhao Yufan back to the capital, the ministers outside the palace praised Tang Yang and helped him leave.

After leaving, the two of them did not return to the mansion, but gathered together and conspired.

Soon, where this group of people were plotting, there were people leaving with their bags on their backs, walking out of Kyoto and heading in all directions.

Some of this group of people went to the Qinglan Sect, some went to the Divine Sword Sect, some went to the Demonic Path, and some went to a certain city.

They went to different places, but they were doing the same thing: Please Master, kill Zhao Yufan.

Zhao Yufan was on his way back to Kyoto.

Before he even stepped into Kyoto, rumors were already spreading.

There are rumors that there are a large number of masters in Kyoto, and as long as Zhao Yufan arrives in Kyoto, he will definitely die; there are also rumors that Zhao Yufan goes to Kyoto to negotiate with the emperor; there are even rumors that Zhao Yufan returns to Kyoto to rebel.

There is no wind without waves, there must be a cause and a result.

Zhao Yufan knew that Kyoto was dangerous and he hesitated along the way.

However, not going to Kyoto is tantamount to disobeying the imperial edict.

This will give some people a legitimate reason.

Now if he goes to Kyoto, even if he wants to kill him, he still needs to come up with a legitimate reason.

At this time, he still doesn’t know why Tang Yang asked him.

Back in Kyoto, if he knew the truth, he would probably be furious.

Such a big change in Kyoto naturally attracted the attention of various forces, and this time it also required the support of various forces.

Almost in just a few days, countless powerful people emerged in Kyoto.

Most of them were Emperor Wu, but Emperor Wu no longer few.

Tingfeng Tower, in a private room.

Han Bingyue, Zhang Qing, Yuanyuan, Qian Duoduo, Mo Qi, Lin Tao and others sat together with heavy faces and angry expressions on their faces

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