The next day.

Xia Ji sat on the emperor's seat.

Although he is only the Regent, no one will treat him as the Regent.

The uncrowned king of the north.

Mysterious, powerful, and invincible.

Just like this desolate northern land, he is heading and looking south at the Central Plains.

Two rows of civil and military personnel.

They all bowed their heads.

It seems that he is still immersed in the sad mood.

Xia Ji gave them time, and now it is time for them to summarize the situation and report it.

All officials, look at me, I will look at you.

Then in the civil servant, an old minister with white beard stepped out, his voice loudly, and he whispered: "Your Majesty, now the avalanche in the north has risen again, and the road is difficult..."

Xia Ji raised his hand: "Do you do things about people's livelihood directly. Now, let's talk about the key points.

What exactly is it? When I returned, I saw the people of my Great Wei in pain, and even the bravest warriors bowed their heads and cried."

He leaned forward a little, with an extremely powerful aura.

"Say, what exactly is it? It makes the people of our Great Wei and civil and military officials so depressed?

tell me!"

The domineering voice echoed in the hall.

The old minister of white beard dared not speak, but just lowered his head and sighed.

Xia Ji turned his head violently and looked at a minister next to him and said, "You said!"

The minister bowed his head.

"you say!"

Still bowing.

finally...

A general came out of the line, ignoring the eyes of the people around him, and said tremblingly: "The Central Plains envoy was too much to bully people, the three princes were humiliated, and the Holy Gate closed the mountain! No one in my Great Wei can fight... Such a shame, they don't say it, I say it!!"

Xia Ji leaned back and leaned against the golden dragon woodcut on the back of the chair, as if he was thinking.

The military general said again: "Guo Yueguang, the envoy of the Zhou emperor in the Central Plains, was arrogant and domineering, crossing the river north, threatening to wait for the King of Wei to pay homage in my Hanoi Prefecture, I can go to the damn!!

Ximen Bao could not stop the envoy, and the leader of the Holy Sect Pang was also threatened by Tongxuan, a great Zhou Dynasty, and could not leave the mountain...

The three princes had no choice but to go north to receive the order with shame."

The general finished speaking, and the civil servant said angrily: "You are so indignant, are you going to make the prince confused and lose his composure?!

Compared with the Great Zhou of the Central Plains, the three countries in our northern border are just small countries, and their national strength and combat power are completely unequal!

How to fight?"

The general said angrily: "So shameful, you still say such words?"

The civil servant did not allow him at all: "A man is angry, but blood is splattered three feet away. Can anger solve the problem? If anger can solve the problem, I will take the three feet of Qingfeng and go south alone to find those people to fight to the death!"

The general said angrily: "It is better to be broken than to be full of bricks!! Only by fighting with one's back will you have the chance! Who can swallow this anger!"

The civil minister snorted coldly: "For a moment of loyalty, there are endless disasters! You have shown off as a hero. Have you ever thought that if thousands of innocent people in the Wei Dynasty, if the war is in chaos, will the massacre of the city be very troublesome?"

It is obvious that the quarrel between the pro-war factions and the pro-peace factions.

The bustling clamors were endless.

Xia Ji was pondering deeply.

He has directly located the three common people through the Qi of Life and Death.

Bang!!

The sound of hitting the dragon throne heavily.

Xia Ji said in a deep voice: "Stop quarrel!"

The civil and military officials stopped immediately and looked up at their king.

Xia Ji drew his sword and suddenly slashed half of the armrest on the dragon chaise.

Smack...

The handrail landed on the ground and rolled down the steps.

There was a silence above the court.

All officials knew that the Regent was angry.

There are rage and storms hidden in the quiet.

Xia Ji said lightly: "Whoever says to endure humiliation and seek peace again? That's what a chair!!"

After saying that, he wrapped in a dark golden robe that was swallowing the sun, and walked out with great strides.

The cold wind whistles outside the hall and the snow is like a tide.

Someone among the officials couldn't help but say, "Prince...where are you going?"

Xia Ji said coldly: "If you offend me, you will be punished even if you are far away!"

After saying that, he stepped out of the air.

The mysterious energy shrank into an inch, making him extremely fast.

Hundreds of miles a step.

Like a fog flying in the clouds.

In less than a moment.

He has appeared on the edge of the turbulent river.

Jiang Ming was buried in the long distance, like a knife cutting off the connection between the Central Plains and the Northern Territory.

It also takes three or four days to reach the other side.

There are often waves on the river, and even big ships dare not go to the middle of the river.

The three dukes were looking at the warships that were moving away by the river. The warships broke through the waves, like giant beasts floating on the gray river.

"It's just for the fur of a thousand snow foxes in my north... I humiliated this!"

"It's just for a favorite concubine!"

"Shame, I have never suffered such humiliation in my life."

The three dukes came to receive the order.

The result was that the fur of the snow-ling fox in the north was very good, so that a thousand pieces of complete fur could be collected within half a month and then tributed to the palace of the Emperor of Zhou.

And this is just to please the emperor's favorite concubine, Bao Si!

The three dukes lowered their heads and clenched their fists, and the army that saw them off was silent.

They all feel like they are trash.

This is the reason why a weak country has no diplomacy.

And by the river.

Suddenly, the sound of extremely clear footsteps came.

Everyone looked in the sound.

The Regent, wrapped in a python robe, looked indifferent. He walked from afar, stood by the river, looked at the three warships as big as an ant in the distance, and suddenly asked, "Is that the Central Plains messenger Guo Yueguang?"

Ximen Bao hurriedly jumped off the horse, approached and said respectfully: "The Central Plains Envoy has just left."

Xia Ji looked at the weather-beaten veteran, and his eyebrows were suppressed with anger.

The Regent said lightly: "Go and receive the punishment yourself."

He has already got the answer.

The people in those three warships are the people who bring shame to their country.

So...

How can you leave safely?!

He suddenly took a step forward.

Changmianjiang seemed to feel his anger, and the waves rose dozens of feet.

Xia Ji raised his hand and a huge black bow appeared solid.
To be continued...