Chapter 4 What a pillar of the country

Author: almost fire

Chapter 4 What a pillar of the country

Liu Ke glanced at the people coming out without revealing any trace.

General Yue Shaoqian, a fifth-grade civil official, is not tall in stature, but has a tall and straight body and powerful movements, giving people a sense of stability.

The world is in chaos, but there are still a few loyal ministers.

He quickly withdrew his gaze, dumbfounded as if he was frightened by Yu Wenbai's transgression.

"Hahaha! Doctor Yue has extraordinary courage and is truly a pillar of the imperial court. He should be awarded the title of Lieutenant General Yulin and work with a certain person to defeat the barbarians of the East Hu!"

Faced with Yue Shaoqian's angry rebuke, Yu Wenbai was not angry, but instead tried his best to win over him.

General Habayashi Zhonglang is a fourth-grade military attache with real power. If the emperor comes to reward him, he may not be able to get three or five good soldiers from Yu Wenbai.

However, when Yu Wenbai came to award the reward, he was very sincere and could really divide the two battalions of troops.

This shows Yu Wenbai’s appreciation for Yue Shaoqian.

By wooing Yue Shaoqian, Yu Wenbai was invisibly setting an example for the Chinese civil and military forces.

You see, this Yue Shaoqian who openly challenged me, I gave him a high official and a generous salary, let alone you?

Facing Yu Wenbai's praise, Yue Shaoqian's face showed slight sweat, but he did not waver at all. His eyes were bright, resolute and firm:

"The young emperor succeeded to the throne in times of crisis. Although he is still young, what's wrong with him?"

"As an auxiliary minister, you don't think about the security of the country. Instead, you act against the will and overstep the imperial power. You are so arrogant and rebellious. You are no different from the Jackal outside the city!"

"My father-in-law died when I was young. My mother brought me up as an official. Later, when I entered the court and became an official, my mother taught me earnestly. Although you have no father, you will receive the emperor's salary and you will become your father."

Yue Shaoqian lowered his head, then raised it again, his voice was cold and his expression was angry:

"Although Yue is humble and humble, he dare not listen to the rebellious people and become a man without a father and a king!"

"A wolf's ambition will lead to death by random arrows!"

Yu Wenbai did not deny the treason. Donghu was about to attack the city. The timing was perfect. What should I wait for?

"If you don't do it, someone else will!"

"The state of the country is not permanent, and the emperor and his ministers are not permanent. This has been true since ancient times!"

"I, Yuwen, will be my regent today. Who dares to disobey me?"

He drew his sword out of its scabbard, and the bright light of the blade captivated the eyes.

Given the current situation of the Han Dynasty, which had been defeated in consecutive battles for twenty years, lost cities and territory, the previous emperor dived, and the new emperor was bullied to this point by powerful ministers, how could there be another loyal minister in the court who dared to be angry and outspoken like Yue Shaoqian?

The ministers secretly glanced at Liu Ke, who seemed to be still frozen in place, and suddenly felt a lot less burdened.

Although Yu Wenbai was a bit radical and a bit too much, in extraordinary times, one should do extraordinary things!

Donghu's army is ten miles outside the city. Now the only person who dares to fight and can fight is Yu Wenbai, who is incapable of defeating anyone.

If you want to resist Donghu soldiers and horses, but don't listen to him, who will fight?

If you don't want to resist the enemy and want to surrender or sue for peace, you have to listen to Yu Wen. Do you want to keep the powerless little emperor?

I'm afraid the emperor is thinking about how to negotiate a peace!

Even Yang Zhong, a veteran of the Five Dynasties who had just angrily reprimanded Yu Wen for worshiping several times, looked at Liu Ke, who was frozen in place, and just sighed. His rickety body was only left with the dejection of old age. He stood at the head of the civil servants and lowered his head.

Silent.

"Come here, capture Yu Wenbai."

Liu Ke suddenly gave an order, and the guards outside the palace rushed in. It was obvious that it was Yu Wenbai and the young emperor who were confronting each other in the palace, and no one dared to step forward.

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty also did not act rashly.

Needless to say, civil servants would get killed if they swarmed him.

Among the warriors, many moved closer to Yu Wenbai's position, not to pick him up, but to get close to him.

Seeing this, Yu Wenbai raised his long sword high. The three-foot-six-inch long sword blade reflected Liu Ke's crown, which was extremely presumptuous:

"Who dares to kill me! Who dares to kill me! Who dares to kill me!"

From the door to the end of the palace, there was a distance of a hundred steps, but Yu Wenbai's aggressive gaze was like a sword, piercing Liu Ke's face.

Liu Ke only felt that it was in the way. There was no trace of despair in his eyes, only a bit of ridicule.

"My good brother is asking questions. Doesn't anyone dare to kill him?"

No one took action.

Even Yue Shaoqian also considered the difference in force and thought about finding something handy to use as a weapon first. He is loyal or not, he is not stupid!

There was silence.

"Momo is going to hurt His Majesty."

Only the old master Yang Zhong tried his best to say something tremblingly.

At this time, Liu Ke's dark eyes reflected a bow.

The long bow behind the messenger's back fell into his hands at some unknown moment.

Yu Wenbai was condescending and saw Liu Ke's little actions.

bow?

He has been hit by countless arrows in these years of fighting against Dong Hu. You, a little emperor who grew up among the people, with few bows and horses, so what if you hold a bow?

His hands are not strong enough to tie the chicken, no, this Liu Pheasant is the chicken that is being slaughtered and waiting to be tied.

The ministers were also speechless. The little emperor held a bow and faced Yu Wenbai. He had gained courage but lost his IQ.

With a bow, is he stronger than those Donghu sharpshooters who are good at riding and shooting?

Can holding a bow scare away Yu Wenbai who emerges from the sea of ​​blood in the mountain of corpses?

Something is wrong.

Yu Wenbai suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart. He looked at Liu Ke and saw a look in his eyes that he had never seen before. It was calm, firm, and filled with cold and stinging murderous intent.

A martial artist's intuition allowed him to immediately notice that something was wrong, but after he made an evasive action, it was still too late.

Bend the bow and set the arrow, all in one go.

The officials looked for the white feather, but it was missing from the skull.

Liu Ke's arrow accurately hit Yu Wenbai's forehead.

"How could..."

Yu Wenbai's eyes widened, and he fell straight down. The hilt of his sword hit the ground with a clang.

Even before he died, he could not believe how the little emperor, who had only mediocre martial arts, could hit his head with one arrow.

"Great! What a pillar of the country!! What a minister of humerus!!!"

The bowstring was still trembling, but Liu Ke was extremely calm.

When Dad dived into the water, he had already planned to kill a large number of people. The emperor died in a dignified way and many more people were buried. Yu Wenbai was just one of them.

Even if the most powerful warrior in the South could play a great role in resisting Dong Hu, he was already just a corpse in his eyes.

He needs such a good head with his hair and moustache open to death to intimidate his ministers and establish his prestige.

Just how arrogant and domineering Yu Wenbai was just now, the effect is so good now.

Many of the guards who had just rushed into the palace were close associates of Yuwen Bai, and were even from the Yuwen clan. Seeing this, these people seemed to want to take action.

Some of the comrades in the DPRK who were angry with Yu Wen also had different intentions.

If we don't take action now, will we wait for the little emperor to slowly liquidate it in the future?

However, they were still a little wary. They had never heard that the little emperor's shooting skills were so fierce!

It is difficult to die on the spot if someone is hit by an arrow on the battlefield. Usually, death occurs when the arrow sore recurs over time.

And how powerful is this arrow that penetrates three points into the bone?!!

"You want to rebel in the palace by going to war?"

Liu Ke looked around, showing no signs of stage fright. He neatly threw the long bow that everyone was afraid of into the ground with a muffled sound. He put one hand behind his back and lightly pinched the short beard under his chin with the other:

"Are you worthy?"

He took a few steps forward.

"This is the first warrior in the Southern Kingdom to rebel, that's all."

Walk another dozen steps.

"A wine bag and rice bag with a dog riding on its head and a barking dog, are they worthy of holding a knife and wielding a sword?"

Liu Ke raised his head all the way and walked back to the desk.

"A common man is a common man."

He sat cross-legged with one leg and raised the other on the steps, looking at Yu Wenbai's dead head, and picked up the peach on the table.
Chapter completed!