The Northern Liang Army has already driven straight in.
This is something he didn't calculate.
Unexpectedly, if he moved a Qin Pei'an, he lost a city, and he may lose more.
As for the Hancheng army, only the Hancheng defenders can be mobilized.
Now there is only one person who can be relieved.
And now he said that he was sick and could not go to the court, and the oracle said that the inner servant had falsely predicted the holy will and passed on the wrong message, clearly wanting to frustrate his imperial authority and give him a horse.
He had to take over his dismount.
"What kind of evil disease does King Han have, I will find a famous doctor in the world to diagnose and treat you."
"Heart disease!"
Chongmen said it seriously, and sneered: "If you are questioned by a eunuch about lying, what should the emperor do?"
” As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall knew the meaning of the heavy door.
He is forcing the emperor and killing people!
A flash of light appeared in Yan Jiu's eyes, but he was quickly suppressed by him.
It's not worth it to take the rivers and mountains of Nanqin to fight with the heavy door!
If killing a person can make the heavy gate rush to the north of Xinjiang, he can endure it!
"Damn it!"
Two words popped out of Yan Jiuming's thin lips, forbearance and ruthlessness.
Chongmen Huan leaned on the pear blossom chair, and opened his lips shallowly, and the bloodthirsty cold lotus bloomed on his lips, bewitching and cruel, and he actually saw Yan Yue's heart tremble.
He is the most amazing god of darkness.
In her heart, more and more crazy possession.
"The emperor is wise."
He only had four words, and between laughing and talking, he turned a person's life on top of a soft laugh.
With a pop, the chief chamberlain fell to his knees.
Before the words of begging for mercy were shouted, the emperor's order to kill had already sounded: "Come on, behead!"
” The Guards rushed in, pulled the poor chamberlain out, and beheaded him outside the hall.
There were daughters of the heavy family in the hall, and they all shouted when they saw this bloody scene.
And the noble concubine Nalan Xin, who was beside the emperor, looked at Yan Jiuming as usual, and was saying something softly.
It should be words of relief.
After all, this chief attendant was waiting by his side when Yan Jiuming was the prince, and he had been a proton for more than ten years, and this servant had been by his side.
He is his closest confidant.
Unexpectedly, he was uprooted by the heavy door without a word.
What a dismount.
Today's humiliation, he remembered.
If he is not a minister, he will make him die and pay a heavy price.
Chongmen hooked his lips and tails, as if he was smiling, the ancient pear blossom chair was not as cunning as his old treacherous and cunning.
It seems to be cold and does not eat the fireworks of the world, but it is aggressive, and it is between chuckles.
Yan Jiuming swallowed this humiliation, and forced out a smile: "Is King Han's heart disease cured?"
” "Well, it's very comfortable."
The heavy door hangs his eyebrows, his thin lips are cold and cold, and he has always been bland.
"When will the King of Han return to Cold City to send troops to aid the northern frontier?"
That's what he's doing right now.
The wind blew from the garden, carrying the fragrance of flowers, and swept the smell of blood in front of the hall, sweet and greasy, which made people's hearts worry.
Hearing the words of Chongmen, he shuttled out of the blood: "Weichen has already issued an order to transfer last night, and tomorrow he will be able to solve the dilemma of the northern frontier." ” "You."
Yan Jiuming heard Chongmen Jue say that he had already given the transfer order last night, and he was immediately angry.
He stood up from the high seat, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped.
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Since he had already given the transfer order, he even threatened him just now and asked him to kill his henchmen, this person is simply too hateful.