After all, since they have chosen their official career, their only idea is to keep their name in history!
Under such circumstances, someone finally gritted his teeth and stood up.
"Emperor, the only thing we can do now is to order Mr. Zhou to go," he said. Big beads of sweat fell from his temples and hit the ground heavily.
Hearing this, the emperor will veto it if he doesn't want to.
"Mr. Zhou is now in the frontier, facing the treason of Ling Tianwang. How can he go to other places?" He spoke, but his voice became weaker and weaker.
Because all of a sudden, he found that this was the only way.
Until this time, the emperor's heart finally emerged a little regret, regret that he should not follow the Song Ci's plan.
If he hadn't forced him too hard, Ling Tianwang would not have chosen to rebel. After all, his family has been guarding the border for generations and has always been meritorious.
But in the end has not been to the most difficult time, the emperor's regret in the heart of light floating, fast flash.
The finger forcefully grasped, the emperor sat down dejectedly, opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Zhou is really devoid of skills, so let General Chen lead the troops."
After that, regardless of other people's reaction, he waved his hand powerlessly and left.
Eunuch's voice is still sharp, in this case is still ignored.
The ministers looked at each other and finally sighed.
"How many more days can he delay?" The Minister of the Ministry of war asked in a low voice, but got no reply from anyone, because this was also the doubt in other people's hearts.
It's no wonder that they have lost their spirit before the war. General Chen's name is too loud.
General Chen's name sounds good, but it's just the glory of his father's generation. I'm just a man who can only follow the book of war and follow the plan.
Those people shook their heads and left slowly, but they began to think about what they would do after the defeat.
For the arrangement in the capital, Ling Tianwang soon received the news.
"Oh," Ling Tianwang sneered, his heart full of disdain for the emperor, but at the same time, there is also the heartlessness for the people in the world.
The development of the next thing did not exceed other people's expectations. The news of defeat came one after another. Soon, half of the Nuo river was buried.
Zhou's father stood on the high raised stone and turned to look in the direction of the fire. But there were mountains and rivers between them. Even if he could not see the full swing of the battlefield, he could not hear the wailing of the soldiers.
"Is this the end of the country?" Zhou's father thought in his heart, a shudder in his heart.
At this time, thousands of miles away, Zhou ruo'an slowly stopped running.
She looked at the endless blood in front of her, and her fingers could not help clenching.
She suddenly began to doubt whether her previous insistence was right or wrong, and did not know whether it was worth pulling all the people into the water for the sake of being alone.
Pupil constantly vibrates, Zhou ruo'an is quiet for a long time, the voice is low hoarse of opening a mouth to ask a way, "am I doing wrong?"
The person next to her looks worried and says something.
This result is too shocking and too heavy for them to speak, let alone speak.
Silence spread all the way, only the faint howl, the sound of cursing.
I don't know how long after that, Zhou ruo'an, like a sculpture, finally had other movements.
"Now why do you think about this?" Zhou ruo'an murmured in a low voice. He didn't know whether it was to say it to himself or to others. "It's the result that has been caused. Even if he regrets it, it won't help."
"Yes," said the man beside him, hesitating for a moment. "You can come back to the general as soon as possible, or you can give him some advice to protect these people."
This sentence hit Zhou ruo'an's head heavily, and finally woke her up from her muddle.
"What you said," Zhou ruo'an murmured in a low voice, "is that I should go back earlier."
Zhou Huajian, Zhou ruo'an can't wait to rush forward, only the sound of light falling on the ground.
Looking at her back, people next to her looked at each other. They gathered away the sadness in their eyes and caught up with her.
On the way day and night, Zhou ruo'an finally saw the familiar city wall again one evening.
At the moment of seeing the city wall, Zhou Ruo felt at ease and suddenly felt a sense of peace, as if he had returned to his hometown.
Looking at the vicissitudes of Zhou ruo'an, the watchman looked alert. His fingers had been pressed on the hilt of the sword, and he asked, "who is it?"
Zhou ruo'an naturally stopped walking forward. She looked at each other in disbelief, but unconsciously touched her face with her fingers.
Did she change so much these days? Zhou ruo'an thought in her heart, but the next moment, she felt a little rough texture under her hand, and then she suddenly recovered.With a wry smile, Zhou ruo'an asked, "did any of you bring a kerchief?"
That person a face vigilant looking at Zhou ruo'an, but did not expect to hear such an inquiry.
What's her plot? Does this handkerchief have a special reference Countless guesses passed quickly in his mind, which made his face more and more stiff.
Zhou ruo'an didn't know what was in his mind, but he also understood why the other side was in front of him and forbidden to pass.
"I'm Zhou ruo'an," she said helplessly. Without waiting for the man to ask any questions, she casually lifted one sleeve and wiped it on her face.
With her movements, there was a gaudy smudge on the sleeve, and the real face hidden in the dark yellow powder was also revealed in front of people.
The man blinked hard, and it took a long time to really confirm Zhou ruo'an's identity.
"General Xiao Zhou," he cried cheerfully, waving his hand, "don't you open the gate and let General Xiao Zhou in."
Zhou ruo'an was stunned for a moment, and took it seriously step by step.
After entering the gate, Zhou ruo'an couldn't help looking around, and his heart was full of emotion.
Maybe she hasn't been here for long, but I don't know why, she has quietly regarded it as her home. When she comes here, those upset will soon disappear.
At this moment in the general's mansion, Ling Tianwang looks at Song Ci with no expression on his face, turns around and asks, "I asked you to take good care of the third prince before, isn't that what you said is ignored?"