Chapter 469

After Xu Qian was slightly stunned, his eyes suddenly sharp, staring at the middle-aged officials, said in a deep voice: "this joke is not funny."

That sentence in his ears, as if to say: your father is dead.

If he didn't understand Wang Shoufu's character, Xu Qian even thought that Wang Shoufu was deliberately provoking him, but it was because he knew that Wang Shoufu would not do so that he was more angry, more confused and more gloomy.

The middle-aged official bowed his head slightly and said in a low voice:

"Duke Wei died in the war in Jingshan City, the general altar of the sorcerer cult. He only withdrew more than 16000 troops from the 100000 troops... 800 Li urgent, just arrived tonight."

After a long time without any response, the middle-aged official looked up and saw a white face.

"Your majesty and the princes will discuss this matter in today's court meeting, and the following Tang newspapers will arrive in Beijing one after another..... The words have arrived, so I'll leave first..."

After bowing, he turned and left.

...

"Zhi..."

hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Zhong Li raised her head to have a look. Seeing that Xu Qi'an had come back, she went on sleeping at ease.

Elder martial sister Zhong pays great attention to her sleep, which has nothing to do with the aging of a woman who lacks sleep. The main reason is that if she lacks sleep, it may lead to some sudden diseases, such as myocardial infarction and sudden death.

In that case, life and death are only in a short time, and the panacea of the sky warden may not be taken in time.

Of course, this kind of situation is rare, but elder martial sister Zhong has rich experience and knows how to protect herself, so she will not put herself in such a dangerous situation.

The day soon dawned, and Zhong Li, who had a short rest, woke up at regular intervals. She sat up lazily and stretched out her mature body. Suddenly, she was stunned....

there was a figure sitting beside her desk, which was as quiet as a sculpture that had existed since ancient times.

He's been sitting there since he went back to his room! Zhong Li suddenly, carefully looking at him, the man suddenly showed a side he had never had, his look so lonely, so quiet.

Like a traveler wandering in a foreign land.

...

at this time, the court hall, Jinluan hall.

Civil and military officials pass through the Meridian Gate and Jinshui bridge in a calm atmosphere, and then stop at the positions matching their own official positions.

After passing through Danbi, the princes entered the magnificent Jinluan hall.

Today's court meeting was a little late, because there was a temporary emergency. It was almost dawn when the palace informed the Beijing officials one by one that they were not allowed to ask for leave with any excuse, including illness. As long as they were alive, they had to be carried into the palace.

It must be something big!

Beijing officials are all old oil slicks, and immediately realize that the situation is urgent.

The princes orderly entered the Jinluan hall, orderly arranged, silent. At this time, Wang Shoufu slowly turned his head and looked at the left side of his eyes. There was no one there. There should have been a suit of green clothes.

Since Wei Yuan went to war, he also had a rule, which was also the reason why the court officials fell into silence:

if they were defeated in the war, their pensions would be halved!

The Minister of the Ministry of household raised the issue of pension. Pension is only on the surface, but it is behind the scenes. It is for the sake of the fight that the real reason for the warlords' fear is to determine the nature of the battle.

Is this battle a victory or a defeat?

In silence, Wang Shoufu stepped out and said with deep pain: "Wei Yuan's capture of the general forum of wushenjiao is the first in Dafeng's history. This battle is a complete victory for Dafeng."

On the spot, some responded, some pondered, some mourned.

Yuan Jingdi nodded slowly, but did not respond to Wang Shoufu. Instead, he said:

"I'm a little tired. This matter is very important. We'll discuss it tomorrow."

The old eunuch said in a high voice: "retreat!"

...

"Bang..."

the door of the room rang two times feebly, and it seemed that the knocker was also dead.

Today, Xu Er Shu of Xiumu wakes up and looks at his wife, who is sleeping on her pillow. The knock on the door doesn't sound, so he doesn't wake her up.

Xu Er Shu's accomplishments, if there is a little wind and grass outside, he will wake up immediately.

He left the warm bed, put on a dress, went to the outer room and opened the door.

"A feast of peace?"

At the door stood his nephew, his face expressionless, and his brow was gloomy.

Xu Er Shu's heart suddenly sank. He knew his nephew too well. With his nephew's eyes and tone, Xu Er Shu could understand his nephew's thoughts.

It's no different to know that a son is not like a father, but is brought up through hardships.

"Second uncle, clean up immediately and go to Yunlu Academy. Go there, first, first, and take refuge Xu Qi'an said softly.

Xu Er Shu looked at him deeply, "good!"

Xu Qizhen turned and knocked at the door.

The white skirt is like snow, the eyes are like paint, and the lips are like crimson. Su Su, the charming and gorgeous image of the imperial sister, opened the door and said, "what's the matter?"Dressed in elegant Taoist robes, Li Miaozhen, who was pulled up by Qingsi, was sitting at the table, drinking tea and sipping cakes.

Xu Qi'an ignored her, glanced at meiren'er, looked at Li Miaozhen, and said slowly, "I want to go to the northeast border."

Li Miaozhen was stunned and asked, "are you going to fight, too?"

Xu Qi'an shook his head slightly and said, "Duke Wei, died on the battlefield."

Li Miaozhen's face suddenly froze and his cake fell to the ground.

She immediately turned around and looked at Xu Qi'an nervously, because she knew how much trust and respect this man had for Wei Yuan.

I know that Wei Yuan is very kind to him.

For a moment, she did not know how to comfort, any comfort words, at this time, will appear to be irrelevant false compassion.

Xu Qi'an said gently:

"I don't believe it. I don't believe he will die in battle, so please take me to the border. If... He's really dead. "

He stopped for a moment, his eyes seemed to blur: "he has no children, no one to die, I want to go, I have to go......"

Li Miao said sincerely: "OK."

PS: Joan of arc's case still has a last layer, waiting for me to start at the end of the paper. It was said that Joan of arc's behavior was unreasonable before. In fact, the case has not been completely launched. You don't know his purpose, so you can't understand his behavior.

Wait for the end of the volume to know. Don't be impatient.