Qin Yuan was the top scholar in the imperial examination, but the female emperor was a昏君 (enlightened monarch in reverse, meaning a foolish ruler). He had no choice but to idle away his days, h...
Tai Chi Hall.
Chen Wujiu and Qin Huizhi had been spitting at each other for a full half hour.
They are all ready to use force to persuade the other side.
Yan Jiaoran was so angry that her lungs were about to explode!
She was totally embarrassed!
"Bang!"
She slammed the table, interrupting their passionate conversation.
With a gloomy face and a cold voice, he scolded:
"How can you make such a fuss in the main hall?"
"Does he still look like an official appointed by the imperial court?"
Chen Wujiu and Qin Huizhi turned around, bowed, and said, "I plead guilty."
Yan Jiaoran glanced at the two of them and said coldly, "Deduct three years' salary as a warning to others!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Chen Wujiu and the other two kowtowed in gratitude.
Yan Jiaoran looked at the people below the stage and said affirmatively, "There's no need to discuss this matter any further. I already have the answer in my mind."
"The emperor guards the country's gates. The Great Zhou has only had emperors who lost their country, never emperors who abandoned the city and fled!"
After saying that, he stood up and left angrily.
The court officials were stunned when they saw Yan Jiaoran leaving.
What's going on?
Are we letting them come and watch the show so early in the morning?
It’s time to say it or not, be prepared to run away.
Regardless of whether this matter is a conspiracy of this female tyrant, we have to be prepared.
In a word, it is better to be safe than sorry!
…
Jingzhou.
Pharmacist Li was fighting fiercely with the Huns.
"General Luo hasn't arrived yet?" Pharmacist Li asked the postman beside him with a frown.
The postman knelt on the ground and cried, "General Li, it's not that General Luo refuses to cooperate with you in the battle."
"The Huns are just too good at fighting and too difficult to deal with!"
"General Luo has personally led his men in ten charges, but they were always repelled by the Huns. The Tianjie Army has suffered heavy losses, but they have never been able to break through the Huns' defenses, and we are unable to join the general in attacking from both sides!"
"General Li, look, General Luo is personally leading the charge again."
Pharmacist Li smiled faintly: "I understand. You can go back now. I will never forget General Luo's difficulties."
How could he not know what Luo Yanchao was thinking?
He simply wanted to wait until he and the Huns were both defeated in a fierce battle, and then take credit for it.
Pharmacist Li waved the command flag repeatedly and began to change the formation.
The soldiers who were fighting against the Huns were constantly replaced, and they made gestures as if they were preparing to retreat, keeping the intensity of the battle as low as possible, as if they were training.
The Huns were all stuck together and had no way of taking advantage of the large cavalry charge.
They just stood behind and stared at each other.
Yin Zhixie's expression was extremely solemn.
Pharmacist Li is so powerful!
I was completely defeated in command!
Pharmacist Li not only continuously repaired the cracks in the formation by changing and interweaving the formation, but also made up for all the flaws and omissions.
It also restricted their own hands and feet, and there were repeated incidents where several Hun cavalry units collided head-on.
Rather than saying that he was commanding the battle on the front lines, it would be more accurate to say that Pharmacist Li was helping him command...
Such ability can be called the power of ghosts and gods!
Fortunately, Pharmacist Li had few men, only 50,000 infantrymen, and no geographical advantage, so it was not easy to operate.
If he had 150,000 men at his disposal, wouldn't I be surrounded by him?
Yin Zhixie smiled bitterly.
When he found that Li Yaoshi showed signs of wanting to run away, he desperately urged his soldiers to go and engage him.
If Li Yaoshi were to withdraw, Chanyu would be finished!
Yin Zhixie didn't realize that after a night of fighting, the battlefield had quietly moved.
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Jingzhou.
Qin Yuan hugged Murong Yanran who delivered the goods to his door.
"What kind of husband do you want to be?" Murong Yanran asked.
As soon as she received Qin Yuan's message, she put down what she was doing and rushed over without stopping.
"I miss you, little Murong." Qin Yuan said with a smile.
Murong Yanran frowned: "Stop making trouble, the Huns are coming, and Yanran has to coordinate the defense of the city."
She didn't believe that Qin Yuan was a sex-hungry ghost who would call her here for such a thing.
Qin Yuan's hand slipped into her clothes, "Let Chen Wujiu and Wei Wuyin handle this matter."
"They are much more familiar with Jingzhou's affairs than you are, Prime Minister Murong."
"Let's cherish our time."
"Well……"
Murong Yanran bit her lip and said, "Even so, Yanran should be busy with the officials instead of having fun here!"
She placed one side of her delicate face against Qin Yuan's chest and said, "Husband, if you have any problems, just tell Nunu, okay?"
Qin Yuan only felt that Murong Yanran was sticking very close to him, as if she was afraid that if he let go, he would continue to do whatever he wanted and make her wet and soft like mud.
Qin Yuan chuckled and couldn't help but lean down and gently touch her forehead with his lips.
"Don't worry, I must have something serious to ask you to come here."
"What's the matter?" Murong Yanran raised her face, put her arms around Qin Yuan's neck, and murmured with a smile as beautiful as a flower.
Qin Yuan leaned over, exerted a little strength on his hands, picked her up, ran into the house, and said with a wicked smile: "Prime Minister Murong, you know."
"Ah!" Murong Yanran's face turned red with shame.
Not a proper person.
If His Majesty knew about this, it would be annoying again.
Prime Minister Murong rode on Mr. Qin, his soft tongue trembling slightly.
"Husband..."
"Just tell Nunu..."
"If your humble servant doesn't tell you, what will Prime Minister Murong do?" Qin Yuan lay on the couch with his hands folded.
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