General Zhao, with white temples and trembling tiger eyes, held paper in his hand and shouted at Guo fan.

"Hou Ye!"

"At this time, there are chaotic bandits outside, bringing disaster to the world. How can we put our mind on dealing with our own people?"

"Own people?"

Guo fan sneered: "these people, as court officials, don't want to serve the emperor and comfort the people. They are insatiable, harming the country and the people."

"Shouldn't we kill him?"

"Should we kill, or should we do it!"

General Li is in his prime of life and has a strong temper. Although he knows that the Duke of Zhenwu is murderous, he still can't control his temper.

"Hou ye, you killed these people. What do the imperial court think of us?"

"You don't have to settle down first. You want to be attacked from both sides. You want to trap me, which is tantamount to infidelity and injustice!"

"Yes, yes!"

"Can't kill, can't kill!"

"Peng!"

Guo fan's face sank and suddenly slapped it out. The solid wood table in front of him was split in an instant.

The momentum of terror swept the audience.

"What are you doing?"

He glanced coldly at the people present, killing opportunities emerged, and the icy chill seemed to make this place enter the winter of the twelfth lunar month.

"Ben Hou has just taken charge of the military power, so you don't respect the military order. Is this to break the following rules?"

"The end will not dare!"

General Zhao hurriedly got up and bowed his hands and said, "but as a military general, I'm responsible for exterminating the rebels. How can I attack the imperial court officials?"

"This is not self destruction, self trap!"

"Yes, yes, yes."

"Lord, don't do this!"

"Hum!"

Guo fan hummed coldly and stood up slowly from his seat.

He looked at the crowd and spoke slowly.

"What I did was for the country and the people all over the world. I killed all the people who should be killed!"

"Whether it's the rampant refugees and traitors outside, the Jianghu sects and Wulin heroes who occupy the mountain as the king, including the corrupt officials and the four aristocratic families in the court, these people are supported by the people all over the world, but they are not beneficial to the world. They are the cancer of our Daliang court."

"All should be killed!"

His eyes were cool, and the killing was almost as real as it was. It also made all the generals present cold and hurt.

"I'm sure you should clean up these disorderly officials and thieves one by one, and return to the court and the world. It's not worth visiting here."

"You think I'm too eager to kill, but look at these people. Which one shouldn't be killed? Which one can't be killed?"

"If you don't kill him, it's hard for me to calm down; if you don't kill him, it's hard for the world to decide; if you don't kill him, it's not far from the end of the Liang Dynasty!"

"What I have done has done harm for a while, but it has done good for thousands of years!"

"Who stopped me..."

His voice was a meal, and the tiger's eyes swept everywhere. His voice was more murderous and made people shudder.

"I'll kill anyone!"

"Dong!"

A dull noise.

But one person in the field couldn't stand the pressure. Unexpectedly, he knelt down directly with his knees soft.

"Hou... Hou Ye."

General Zhao stood up tremblingly and tightened his face: "the Marquis is is lofty and will be admired at the end."

"But..."

"The end will resign!"

"Huh?"

Guo FanMei picked his head and didn't answer. Instead, he strolled back to his seat and sat down slowly.

"General Zhao, in wartime, you should resign and leave the army. This is to give up your military achievements for many years!"

Resign during the war.

As a rule, the Ministry of war will not let him go, and all the previous rewards will be recaptured and even punished.

"The end will understand."

General Zhao knelt on one knee and bowed his head: "but now he has no fighting spirit. I hope the Marquis can complete it."

"Good."

Guo fan waved at will: "leave your things, General Zhao, and you can leave."

Then he looked at the others in the field.

"Everybody, who else is leaving?"

"Mo will... Resign."

"The last general also asked to resign!"

"The last general..."

For a time, there were several people standing up, and others were also moved, and their bodies seemed unable to get up.

Obviously, he was worried about the murderous nature of the Marquis of Zhenwu, and he was in a dilemma.

"Good!"

"Very good!"

Guo fan's face grew gloomy.

Then he looked down and said, "General Li, as the commander of all armies, you have to resign this time?"

"Return to the marquis."

General Li said in a deep voice, "Hou Ye's move is completely reckless. It's to trap me. It's unjust!"

"But..."

"If the Marquis knows his mistakes and can correct them, the last general is still willing to take the military post and fight bravely for the Marquis!"

Then he hugged heavily.

"No!"

Guo fan raised his hand and his face was cold.

"Someone!"

"Here."

"As a general of the imperial court, Li Shuxi doesn't want to serve the emperor. He is tired of armaments, greedy for money and lust. He often robs people's women in broad daylight."

He turned his eyes and waved with one hand, and the two giant axes decorated on the wall behind him immediately flew out.

"Ho!"

The axe blade hit the ground and the cold light flickered.

"Pull him out and chop him for me!"

"Yes!"

The two military men shouted, holding general Li on the left and right, and pulling out the giant axe on the ground.

It seems that I'm really going to chop people!

"Hou... Hou Ye."

General Li's body trembled, raised his head hastily, and the tape trembled: "you... You indiscriminately kill generals, this... This is not possible."

"No?"

Guo fan chuckled: "what do you think you can do in your mouth?"

"Go!"

The Junhan made a sudden effort to hold general Li and walked outside the hall.

"Hou Ye!"

At this time, General Li knew that his face was changing color and roared, "Lord Hou, I'd like to. I won't resign at the end!"

"Lord, spare your life, Lord, spare your life!"

"Pull it out!"

Guo fan's voice sank.

Not long after, the shrill scream came from outside the hall. The sound was deep into the bone and frightened at the smell.

All the generals in the hall turned white and trembled.

"Who else?"

Guo fan shrugged his eyes and swept the audience: "which general wants to resign? Now you can stand up."

“……”

There was silence in the field.

Only general Zhao seemed to be ten years old, arched his hands with a weak face and slowly withdrew from the hall.

There are not many officials in the world who have done nothing wrong like him.

As for others

He had honestly returned to his seat and sat down without saying a word.

"It seems not."

Guo fan buttoned the table and smiled coldly.

"I hope you know that whatever you want to do, whether you promise or not, you should do it honestly."

"Otherwise, those surnamed Li will be your end!"

"Peng!"

When the earth shook, the rubble flew over.

"Gather up the garrison, kill corrupt officials first, and then strangle bandits. Within three months, Ben Hou will make Nanlong road completely peaceful!"

"Yes!"

The generals shouted at the order.

Although the Qi is insufficient, it can be used.

…………

palace.

Somewhere clean.

A monk, a Taoist, a Confucian and an emperor gathered again.

"Zhen Wuhou, you've done it!"

The great Confucian sighed and said, "he almost killed all the officials in Nanlong road."

"There were people in the court who spoke for him before, but now everyone is in danger. This is a desperate situation!"

"But..."

The emperor opened his mouth and wrote a line of big characters.

"These people should be killed. Duke Wu of Zhenwu copied the house and copied out a greedy ink worth a full 102 million silver."

"Moreover, it has been sent to the capital!"

"Amitabha."

The monk folded his hands and looked mercifully at the emperor. His eyes became a little... Pitiful.

"Lord Hou is a double-edged sword. You must hurt yourself before hurting others."

The Taoist sighed and said, "I didn't want to let the Marquis out of the mountain at the beginning. Now it's too late to repent."

"Then..."

The emperor wrote down a big line again and said, "from the perspective of the three, what should I do this time?"

"Recall the Marquis!"

The great scholar's voice sank: "it's not too late, the sooner the better, and there should be heavy punishment to save the heart of all officials."

"Good."

The Taoist nodded.

"Your Majesty, you must not be soft hearted. Unlike King Jing, the Duke of Zhenwu... Will not take the overall situation into account."

"But..."

The emperor frowned and wrote, "now Nanlong road is in chaos, and the main army of the town Marquis Wu is fighting the rebels. If we recall it at this time, will it completely upset the situation there?"

"Moreover, according to the news, the Marquis of Zhenwu is using his troops like a God. He has occupied the top and is expelling the rebels."

"It's not the best time to recall at this time. It's better to be a month later?"

"Your Majesty."

The monk Yanfa, who had not spoken much all the time, suddenly said, "this matter should be done sooner rather than later. Even if all the people in Nanlong road are in the midst of water and fire, there is still a remedy."

"If you let the Marquis continue, it will be the real summer. It will be too late to repent!"

“……”

The emperor changed his face, looked back and forth at the three people, and then abandoned his pen in front of the case and stopped writing.

long time.

He said slowly, "let... Let me... Think again."

"Hey!"

The Taoist sighed and immediately got up and checked his head: "boundless longevity and happiness, I'll leave."

"Amitabha."

Monks and great Confucians also got up one after another and left in order, leaving only the emperor whose face changed indefinitely still in place.

The great Confucian Huang Peisheng came out of here. Instead of going to his house in the capital, he went to the Wang's house.

The four aristocratic families in the dynasty, the powerful families in the Jianghu, and the royal family have been inherited for thousands of years. In fact, they are no less than Shaolin and Wudang.

"Lord Huang."

"Lord Wang."

In the secluded study, candlelight shook. The famous Confucian and Lord Wang met and sat opposite each other.

"How?"

Lord Wang personally poured tea and water for the other party and asked calmly, "what is your majesty going to do? Recall the Marquis of Zhenwu?"

"Lord Wang should guess."

The great Confucian sighed and said, "now the situation in Nanlong road is chaotic, and it borders Kangyuan road. Even tens of thousands of Cao gang members have gathered here. Fortunately, the momentum of the officials and troops is strong, and many of them have been killed. The outcome is not far away. Your majesty doesn't want to destroy the current situation."

"He thought, hold on for another month!"

"A month."

Lord Wang closed his eyes and meditated silently.

"In a month, the bandit army may not be able to distinguish between victory and defeat, but it is a great suffering for us. Take the style of marquis Wu of that town..."

"I don't know how many people will die in a month!"

"Your Majesty has the intention to recall."

The great Confucian leaned forward and whispered, "Lord Wang, if you don't wait, there may be a turn for the better."

"Turnaround?"

Lord Wang shook his head: "Lord Huang, you and I know that the turnaround will only happen to the marquis."

"And it's not a good thing!"

"Huh?"

The great Confucian frowned: "what did he do?"

"Copy home!"

Lord Wang sighed and said, "what else can this evil star do? It's just that this time he's an in laws of the Xie family, and he also has a branch."

"Even the Empress Dowager is furious in the harem today and wants to punish the Marquis of Zhenwu."

"All over the court hall, now only the soft and hard Chengya guest is standing with his majesty."

"Your Majesty, he... Doesn't know how to repent!"

"After all, it is the respect of the ninth five year plan."

The great Confucian sighed: "in your Majesty's view, the world is Li's after all. It doesn't matter how many other people die."

"Hum!"

Lord Wang hummed softly: "the imperial court belongs to the Li family, but the world belongs to people all over the world. If the world is against it, how can the Li family sit firmly on the throne?"

"How did the former Emperor abdicate more than ten years ago? Now, your majesty, don't you want to think about the consequences of continuing to insist? It's still too young!"

"One hundred million taels of silver!"

The great Confucian voice sank and said, "I have to say that this is a large number. No wonder your majesty is moved."

"As long as we persist for some time, the rebels will be eliminated, corrupt officials will be killed, and a lot of gold and silver will go to the Treasury."

"The days after the imperial court will be much better!"

"Yes!"

Lord Wang sighed: "the life of the imperial court will be much better, but as long as the Marquis is here, all officials will always be worried."

"Your Majesty, do you really intend to use the Duke of Zhenwu as a sharp sword to deter all officials?"

"This..."

The great Confucian changed his face and said for a long time, "Your Majesty's intention to kill the Marquis of Zhenwu is really not big."

"Stupid!"

Lord Wang's face was cold and he said frankly that the emperor was stupid.

"The Marquis of Zhenwu must be recalled, and he needs to deprive his title and sacrifice his blood to heaven. Only in this way can all officials be at ease."

"He can't even think of this truth!"

"Maybe it's not that I can't figure it out, but that I don't want to."

The great Confucian looked on his side: "Your Majesty ascended the throne when he was young, and the imperial power fell aside. It has been difficult to show his mind for many years."

"Lord Zhenwu is an opportunity for him!"

"Hum!"

Lord Wang replied coldly.

"Now the Xie family has promised, the Xu family and the Liu family can't wait, and other officials have responded."

"Your Majesty."

He clasped his fist and said, "the court is not one person's court, and the world is not one person's world. He will understand this right away."

"Are you really going to do that?"

The great Confucian looked gloomy: "when you do this, you should remember the history books. In the future, you are afraid that future generations will also be..."

"History books are just written by modern people. The winner always makes sense."

Lord Wang slowly got up and stood up. Su Rong said, "since your majesty doesn't want to recall the Marquis of Zhenwu, we'll help him make this decision."

"Or..."

"As in those days, another emperor!"

"You want to force the palace?"

"How about forcing the palace?"

Lord Wang smiled coldly: "this kind of thing has not been done, but it's just to repeat what happened that year."

"We do this for the well-being of ordinary people. I believe future generations will understand."

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