The most important thing is that Emperor Pingshi died too suddenly, and when Zi ascended the throne today, he was also suddenly. ~,

And Fu'an was sure that Yu Yuan had never thought about rebelling at first. All thoughts were after the new emperor ascended the throne...

This also led to his hastily proclaiming a rebellion, and all preparations were not done well.

Fu'an took a deep breath from his nose. Why doesn't the emperor look like a young man at all?

On the contrary, the old man who has seen all the worldly affairs is so calm.

Instead of sending troops to quell the rebellion immediately, he did not panic and immediately clean up the government affairs in an orderly manner.

While whipping him, the old plowing ox, with a whip, to operate the government.

On the one hand, he took off his clothes and promoted food to capture the morale of the army.

This method is so clever that even Fu An can't understand it.

"I heard that yesterday the emperor asked the border troops to move into the palace and promoted them to imperial guards?" Fu An asked.

"Yes!" Zhou Qing complained in his heart. Although he had known that Fu'an would be like a wild and imaginary speech. However, the span of his thinking was so large that how could he keep up with it.

Fu'an said with a smile: "The various treatments of the imperial guards are much better than those of the border troops. What is more important is to become the emperor's confidant. In this way, these imperial guards must be grateful to the emperor..."

"Yes!" Zhou Qing smiled bitterly again. Now the emperor is not in the way of managing military power. He, the Grand Marshal, has become a decoration.

"Look, is there a chance in the northwest this time?"

Shang Yang took the lead: "The two states of Lingqin have come out to produce elite soldiers and generals, and Lingzhou has reversed. I am afraid that the Western Regions will not be protected, and most of the elite soldiers of the imperial court are arranged on this line. At least 500,000 elite soldiers can be gathered. I am afraid that once the army leaves the sky, the entire imperial court will not be able to resist...

Ask me to tell me that the court will quickly move the capital to Jiangzuo at this time. There is still a possibility of placing the river and governing it..."

Zhou Qing's eyes lit up when he heard this: "That's right. It's time to do it!"

It is feasible to rule by digging the river or not. Secondly, at least it can be used to bring Fan Bufan's army. Don't let the new emperor be so aggressive.

"Fu Gong, what do you think? Fu Gong...Fu Gong..."

After screaming a few times, he saw that Fu'an was already asleep. Even a trace of saliva flowed out from his mouth.

The two looked at each other, and Shang Yang felt a little secretly happy. Fu An was still old!

The Great Chu rarely holds morning courts, and it only takes about once a few months.

It is often just a celebration during various festivals.

As early as Fan Yi's era, it was believed that thousands of people congratulated each other. It was just a ceremony and could not really discuss anything.

Not to mention that Fan Bufan is still a filial piety now, he is even more justified in not going to the morning court.

All the government orders were handed over between the Prime Minister's Office and the Secretary's Office. Finally, they were passed on to Fan Bufan's desk, and the imperial pen made the final decision and stamped the jade seal.

Therefore, it is not easy for the ministers to see the emperor.

It was not until the Shangshutai reported that the imperial envoy outside wrote a letter asking His Majesty to visit Jiangzuo that the news came to Fan Bufan's ears.

On the surface, it does!

But in fact, Fan Bufan knew this storm well as early as the beginning of its launch.

Although he lives in the deep palace, it does not mean that Fan Bufan is really blocked from hearing and hearing.

"How is the prime minister? Is the illness not cured yet?" Fan Bufan asked lightly.

"Yes, the prime minister cannot afford to rest..." Xun Huai didn't know what was going on. After being asked so plainly by Fan Bufan, his heart felt cold.

"This old fox..." Fan Bufan even smiled.

I don’t know what happened, but when I saw this smile, Xun Huai’s heart suddenly felt cool. But I felt that it was cold behind me, as if my back was wet with cold sweat.

Being with the king is like a tiger!

This thought arose from Xun Huai's heart. A kind of powerlessness made him hope to resign and go home immediately...

However, he himself knew clearly that this was impossible now.

"The tomb of the late emperor is about to be built? Go and tell Fu'an that he will be buried with the mountain tomb in the future..." Fan Bufan said.

"Yes!" Xun Huai understood a little.

For a guy as old as Fu An, the most important thing now is not the issue of his own power, but the treatment of his name after his death and the continuation of his family.

If Fan Bufan knew what Xun Huai was thinking, he might sneer. He joked that Xun Huai was too scholarly and thought about this old guy too well!

However, Xun Huai still had to remind him, saying, "Your Majesty, those people are still kneeling outside the palace!"

A letter from the quid!

Fan Bufan sneered: "The emperor guards the country's gates, and the king dies in the country. How could I escape south by the emperor of Chu? If you pass the order, if you dare to propose to escape south, you will be killed without mercy!"

"This..." Xun Huai was shocked, and he never expected Fan Bufan to give such an order. He couldn't help but bit the bullet and explained: "These people are also for the court and for the good of His Majesty..."

Fan Bufan smiled coldly: "I am the emperor and should set an example for all people. How can I be afraid of danger? I am the emperor and should protect the country and the people.

If I have all escaped? In this way, can these people in Yanjing, Yanzhou, and even the people north of the river, follow them? Wouldn't they let the rebels bully?"

These words were so loud that Xun Huai was speechless.

"Your Majesty has such good thoughts, and will naturally move the ghosts and gods of the people. Let Your Majesty turn bad luck into good fortune!" An old and tired voice.

"Tao Fu!" Xun Huai quickly stood up and saluted.

Even Liu Yi had to show his respect.

This Grand Tutor Chen Chen is not comparable to ordinary people.

He is the only remaining great scholar in the world! He is already the tutor of the emperors of three generations. He is highly respected and has countless disciples.

Chen Chen looked at Fan Bufan deeply: "Your Majesty is too sharp, but it may be a good thing to do at this extraordinary time..."

It took almost two months in a flash that the rebels had better prepare their food and supplies. The army left the Heavenly Prison Pass and was ready to come to the north.

At this time, no matter how optimistic people are, they have little confidence to believe that these rebels can sweep the world.

In the torrent of the void, the Northern Emperor opened his eyes and could see the power of the rebels. With almost no action in the mortal court, it had weakened to 60% or 70%.

I couldn't help but smile, and the sound was loud and the elephant was invisible. Those who are good at fighting have no great achievements!

However, the few Huangdi's chess pieces in the mortal world are likely to fail easily, and they may become a little angry and can no longer sit still?

The Northern Emperor is still waiting, and these emperors take action.

The victory or defeat in the mortal world is not the key. For the current realm of the Northern Emperor, even if the Great Chu falls and gives up the destiny of heaven, it will not have much impact on him.

Now, all his actions are just forcing the other party to do it first.

Sure enough, the Southern Red Emperor could not bear it first. A torrent of red divine power crashed over,

"I can't help but act!"

The Northern Emperor brought a smile to his lips.

The next moment, the other two emperors could no longer help but turn into two torrents.

It deeply shocked the time and space, completely shocking the Dao Realm of the Northern Emperor.

Three torrents turned into three rainbow bridges, building the Dao Realm of the Northern Emperor. Countless magic weapons came to kill them.

"Isn't the foundation of trying to bully me that deep?" The Northern Emperor brought a faint sneer.

The three old emperors have been old gods from ancient times to the present. They have been thousands or tens of thousands of years. After accumulating from generation to generation, they have mastered many divine weapons under their command.

It is the Northern Emperor who inherited some of the magical weapons of the Black Emperor back then. However, there are only one ten. In addition, the loyal ministers and generals of the Great Chu Dynasty, compared with the accumulation of these three emperors for dozens of generations, it is nothing!

Seeing countless divine weapons coming in, the Northern Emperor just snorted faintly.

The light flashed slightly in the entire Taoist domain, and there was a mountain-heavy pressure that was pressed down.

Countless magic weapons just flew in, just like mosquitoes, were stationed in the air and then exploded.

Then, it seemed that all the cities and villages in the entire Dao Realm knew that the enemy had invaded. They took action one by one, organized large armies and began to intercept the enemy.

"It's a pity that this is my territory. I create all the laws!" The Northern Emperor smiled calmly.

In this domain, the power of the divine weapons under his command is at least three times higher. However, the enemy's power will be suppressed.

With such an outgoing and incoming, the gap between the two sides is at least five times, which is enough to make up for the gap in number!

He watched the divine weapons on both sides fight together, and in an instant, his divine weapons gained the upper hand. The power of the three emperors was defeated.

However, the Northern Emperor knew clearly that this war could not be decided in a short while. It could even be entangled for decades or hundreds of years.

Even in the late Dayu period, the war between Huangdi and Qingdi, who was still Qingshen Yangtian, lasted for decades.

Until Luocheng was lost, the Longting of Dayu retreated to Jiangzuo. It had not yet been aborted.

It was only when Fan Yi rose, defeated Qingyang Road, and regained Luocheng. That war was over!

The Northern Emperor was not anxious at all.

Seeing that the continuous divine weapons surged over from the Taoist realm of the three emperors again like a tide.

“Times change…”

Fan Bufan stood on the playground and saw the soldiers below lined up to practice.
To be continued...