In order to plan Dongwan, Nalan night has really endured for a long time.

He bears the reputation of treason and is reviled by the people of Western Chu. These are not unbearable. What makes Nalan night most angry is that he put his wife and children in trouble and almost left life and death!

And countless members of the dark night Hall who were killed. Those people were cultivated by him

Now, we can finally go to war.

Nalan night took a veil to wipe the corners of his mouth, smiled and looked at Luo qingluan's mother and son. This time, he would never allow future trouble.

Luo qingluan, who buried herself in eating, lowered her eyelashes. She really didn't like Dongwan.

Let's go to war.

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Three days later, the well prepared Western Chu army, under the command of Nalan night, attacked the 13 cities bordering the border between the two countries day and night.

The whole country of Dongwan was in chaos. When Emperor Dongwan was wounded, he sent generals from all over the country to fight against the Western Chu army.

However, the people of Dongwan had long been frightened by the previous plague. The common people do not support the government's conscription for grain, refuse to hand in grain and refuse to serve, and only want to preserve themselves.

Without soldiers and food, how can we deal with the Western Chu army as fierce as tigers and leopards? Local government officials immediately had a headache.

Officials can only direct some officers and soldiers to the battlefield.

After the plague, the people of Dongwan were extremely disappointed with Dongwan emperor. Even their respected prince, after the spirit liquid of Millennium ice silkworm failed, Dongwan people found the recurrence of the plague and lost confidence in Xiao Yuqi in an instant.

The officers and soldiers on the battlefield are for the sake of those three or two silver rings. They don't really fight for their own emperors and their own country, so the efficiency of Dongwan soldiers can be imagined.

Losing and retreating, the city fell.

Nalan night, as a magic hand of transporting troops, faced with an enemy as vulnerable as Dongwan, this battle should not be too labor-saving. It's as easy as entering a no man's land.

The face of emperor Dongwan in the Dongwan palace is getting darker and darker. Before he can recover from his abdominal injury, he will be forced to take the Dragon chair to preside over the event.

Prince Xiao Yuqi... He was locked up by Emperor Dongwan. For a moment, in order to resist the incoming Western Chu army, Emperor Dongwan couldn't think of a way to deal with him. Emperor Dongwan simply locked people up and didn't see it.

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty dare not disobey the East Wan emperor. They only say half a word. They are submissive and can't think of a way. The East Wan emperor doesn't have half a person who can use it. When he wakes up every day, he has to receive three or five urgent reports to see what cities have been lost.

Dongwan emperor's face was frozen, his eyes became more and more red, and the green tendons on his hands jumped twice from time to time. The wound on his abdomen healed and cracked, and there was no chance of recovery at all.

In the face of such a tyrannical emperor, officials and ministers were even more afraid to speak, and the whole Dongwan court was dead.

The dead silence shrouded the power holders in Dongwan, as if they were like tombs. There was only one thing to welcome, that is death.

Dongwan is waiting for his demise.

Yes, the demise of Dongwan is just a matter of time in Nalan night's eyes.

Finally, a month later

"Report --!" The sentry hurried into the imperial court of Dongwan, with a bloody face and a hasty look. "The king of Chu, the king of Chu attacked the capital!!!"

In an uproar, Emperor Dongwan suddenly stood up from the Dragon chair, and the Dragon Robe on his abdomen began to exude red again. He held the armrest of the Dragon chair with one hand, and his fingers began to crack. His eyes were wide open and his mouth murmured.

The court ministers began to panic.

"Your Majesty, your majesty, we might as well bear it for a while and call it down to the Western Chu..."

When he opened his mouth, the later words were easy to say, so the imperial officials of Dongwan began to persuade the emperor of Dongwan to surrender.

"Your Majesty, I seconded!"

"Your Majesty, I think it's not shameful to be a minister. If you really destroy the country, then..."

"Now that the Western Chu has attacked the capital, your majesty, you'd better make a plan early and save a third of your face!"

Dongwan emperor suddenly felt that the ground under his feet was a little soft, and the beam on his head began to rotate. What's the matter? Did the earth move?

As he passed by, he heard the ministers exclaim, "Your Majesty --!"

It's like I'm really worried about him. The East Wan emperor sneered in his heart. Isn't he afraid that he didn't go against the people of the West Chu when he died?

I'm really a coward as an emperor... This is the only idea of emperor Dongwan when he mixed up in the past.

The country missed, the enemy approached, but the emperor fainted. The ministers scratched their ears and cheeks like ants on a hot pot. The final decision was to wake up Dongwan emperor.

Dongwan emperor was awakened by a basin of cold water, which was also very pitiful. The little eunuch who broke him hated that he couldn't die in a moment, but Dongwan emperor knew that it was just the attention of his good ministers.

"Your Majesty, your majesty, spare your life! The maidservant missed......" the little eunuch knelt down with a loud voice.

"... step back. Everybody, get out." Dongwan emperor's voice was hoarse. He graciously let go of the little eunuch shaking into a sieve and slowly sat up.

What a mess.

The wound on the abdomen was still bleeding. On the head of the noble king of a country, there were drops of falling water. The emperor of Dongwan stood trembling in front of the bronze mirror and laughed loudly.

"Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha --" a sad and tragic cry and laughter of an emperor resounded from Weiyang palace, and the laughter was full of despair.

All the people in the palace, whether ministers or servant girls or eunuchs, were anxiously waiting for emperor Dongwan to go out to resist the edge of the Western Chu army after the attack.

Half an hour later, Emperor Dongwan seemed to have had enough laughter, and the Weiyang palace was quiet. They didn't know what emperor Dongwan was thinking, but they didn't dare to disturb him.

No one dared to annoy the emperor who was forced to a dead end. They wisely kept silent.

For another quarter of an hour, there was no movement in Weiyang palace. Although people were worried about the accident of Dongwan emperor, the officials did not dare to annoy Dongwan emperor. Finally, Wan Chun came forward and pushed open the door of Dongwan emperor's bedroom.

Wan Chun is not such a bold and reckless person. Such a person can't do his current position. He just suddenly has a bad hunch in his heart.

The door opened.

Obviously, the bedroom hall was carefully cleaned in the morning, and WAN Chun personally took someone to clean it up. At this time, he felt a little cold, and the air was full of dust.

Maybe it's because there's a body hanging on the beam

A body? Wan Chun suddenly fell to the ground. He hasn't been so rude for many years. He rolled out of Weiyang palace. His voice was like crying and laughing. He was sad, but it rang through Dongwan palace.

"Your Majesty has died!"

Xiao Chengze, the emperor of Dongwan, was discovered by the eunuch next to him on the day when the Western Chu army invaded the capital of Dongwan and died on the beam of the bedroom hall.

How many people are really sad when the king of a country dies? What's more, at this critical moment of national ruin?

The ministers hastily placed the emperor Dongwan... No, it was the body of the former Emperor Dongwan, so they sent someone to find his royal highness Xiao Yuqi. After all, Dongwan still needs someone to inherit the throne.

Even if the survival of the country is still a problem

The East Palace was painted into a cage by the former Emperor Dongwan. In it, his Royal Highness the crown prince who dared to disobey the emperor's will was imprisoned. Xiao Yuqi "thought" in his east palace for more than a month.

Although it was thought of, Xiao Yuqi had no intention to come up with a way for Dongwan's dilemma. He just indulged in drinking all day, woke up drinking, slept drunk, and the sky was dark. He didn't know what night it was.

When the Western Chu army attacked, Dongwan was in danger. For a moment, no one told Xiao Yu about the death of emperor Qi Dongwan. Among the famous masters in Dongwan palace, Xiao Yuqi was the last one to know the news of Dongwan emperor Hong, and it was three days later.

Wan Chun found Xiao Yuqi who was drunk and dreamed of death. First, he fell down because of the smell of wine on his body. Then he hurriedly pulled Xiao Yuqi's sleeve and called him, "Your Highness? Your highness! Your majesty has died. Cheer up. Dongwan needs you to succeed as king!"

Xiao Yuqi blushed on his face and blurred his eyes. He was obviously drunk. He turned a deaf ear to Wan Chun's words and just reached for a wine pot on the table.

"Bang --!" The wine pot was knocked to the ground by him and broke into countless pieces. The splashing porcelain cut Xiao Yuqi's arm.

The pain and loud noise seemed to call back Xiao Yuqi's sense. He stared at the bleeding wound on his arm. After a while, he turned to the person opposite and asked hesitantly: "... Grandpa Wan?"

"... ah!" Seeing him sober up, Wan Chun was overjoyed and quickly responded. He said sadly, "Your Highness, how much wine have you drunk... Why don't you cherish your body so much

"No, not much..." Xiao Yuqi Qiang tried to sit up straight, but because of lack of strength, he fell back to the ground with one hand. He rubbed his head after a hangover and asked Wan Chun, "father Wan, why are you here? Father Huang, he let me out?"

Wan Chun's eyes were in tears. A big gift knelt on the ground and said, "the former emperor died in Weiyang palace three days ago. Please take over the throne as your prince and preside over major events for Dongwan!"

Xiao Yuqi frowned and looked at him. He didn't seem to understand what Wan Chun was saying. After a long time, he opened his eyes and mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

He shook his head and tried to stand up. Wan Chun quickly held his trembling body and looked at him with concern.

Father, where's the fairy?

Xiao Yuqi really couldn't accept the news for the moment. Dongwan emperor is such a strong and powerful man. Even if he is seriously injured, he can never break his will. So

What happened?

Xiao Yuqi turned to Wan Chun and asked him eagerly, "what happened these days?"

When he didn't realize it, tears had blurred his eyes, and his voice was hoarse as if he hadn't spoken for three days. Xiao Yuqi may not be satisfied with his father, but his feelings over the years are true, and his tears can't deceive himself.

Wan Chun felt heartache when he looked like this, and cried together, "the Western Chu army has attacked the gate of the capital. Your majesty thinks he doesn't want to be humiliated, so he can't stop himself on the beam..."