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Chapter 917

Perhaps the old prince was far-sighted and expected what happened in the future, so he later let his son restrain his light slightly, which did not eliminate Su Min's jealousy.

Hearing this question, Decai's father-in-law was suddenly soaked in cold sweat. How could he say that the emperor was not as good as King Jing's words, and even his head could not be saved.

"Of course not. The emperor is a wise monarch. Because he has the emperor and his country are so prosperous and prosperous. No matter how hard King Jing can fight, he is just rolling in the mud. How can he be as good as you, the emperor?" Morning Master Decai said a compliment.

The emperor snorted coldly, not very satisfied with the answer: "Why did the late emperor favor Prince Jing so much? I once suspected that Prince Jing was the real son of the late emperor."

"Oh, this is really a slaughter. Don't say that anymore. If the late emperor knows, you will be sad. It is precisely because you are the late emperor's own son that he treats it strictly. No matter how much you love King Jing, he will be someone else's son."

Decai's father-in-law had a headache. I don't know why the emperor always kept paying attention to this problem. He must still be worried about the favoritism of the late emperor back then.

"That's true?" The emperor tilted his head and stared at him.

Decai's father-in-law nodded quickly: "That's true!"

The emperor didn't say anything else, pursed his lips and remained silent, but his face was very gloomy.

The army on Tara's side was very fast. In less than a day, it arrived at the outskirts of Luoyang City and camped there. The common people living in the outskirts suddenly saw a group of bearded Turks attacking him. They were so scared that they hurriedly fled with their families.

"Not good, Master, Tara has already brought his army to the outskirts of Luoyang City!" The general hurriedly reported.

"What?!" The emperor suddenly widened his eyes and his breath was chaotic.

The ministers in the court lowered their heads, and no one dared to say anything. The group of people who were usually the most versatile seemed to be mute at this time.

They were afraid that the emperor would take a look at them more and then choose themselves to resist the group of big bearded Turks outside Luoyang City.

"Is anyone willing to lead troops to the city gate to defend against Tara?" the emperor asked with a gloomy face.

His voice was not loud, but because the court was too quiet, the voice echoed the entire hall. No one answered, and everyone wanted to bury their heads lower.

"Dear or dumb? I ask you, is anyone going to defend the city? Talking!" The emperor was furious and stood up from the dragon throne and roared.

‘”This…Master, the number of our army and the enemy is too big. Now I will die..."

"Yes, the emperor, I will never be able to do it."

"Please think twice."

A group of ministers were there to persuade him.

The emperor looked at these people who were more active than anyone else when they were good. However, now Luoyang City is in danger of losing, but no one is willing to stand up. He actually missed when King Jing was still there.

If it were King Jing, he would not be like a turtle like these people. He would volunteer to solve the danger before the emperor spoke.

"Then are there any other ways for you?" The emperor suddenly felt physically and mentally exhausted, and sat back on the dragon throne in depressed manner, and asked them with a cold face.

"If it really doesn't work, let's surrender, the emperor."

"That's right, if you don't, move the city and keep the green mountains."

"I'm going to discuss it."

Before the war began, a group of people thought about how to admit defeat and surrender, and even encouraged the emperor to abandon Luoyang City and escape. These words

He heard it in the emperor's ears, and he felt a little chilled.

"I can't leave, I can't let the country be destroyed in my hands. Luoyang City... must be saved!" The emperor's eyes widened, with anger and despair in his eyes.

In the past, the late emperor thought he was not suitable to be an emperor, but he insisted on climbing to this position just to prove it to the late emperor and to gain a sigh of relief for himself.

But now, Luoyang City is facing a situation of loss, which is a situation that did not happen when the late emperor was in power. The emperor was like a wild beast forced into a desperate situation, roaring in pain in his heart.

"It would be great if King Jing was there..." The emperor murmured to himself, and after a while, he ordered, "The Imperial Guards obeyed the order and dispatched the palace soldiers to the gate of Luoyang City to guard it, leaving only a hundred elite soldiers in the palace. If Luoyang City is lost, you all bring your head to apologize!"

So a group of soldiers who were once pampered and were driven on the shelves and were all sent to the city gate to defend against the enemy. In the huge palace, there were only a hundred soldiers left to guard it. This was an unprecedented situation.

The emperor looked ugly. Of course he felt embarrassed this time, but now he didn't care about so many things. Tara attacked his own doorstep, only to break into the palace with his might.

If Tara succeeds this time, other countries will definitely wait for an opportunity to take the opportunity to get a share of the pie and don’t think about suppressing other countries in the future.

"Why did it turn out like this..." The emperor sat on the dragon throne with a dull look, and he was as unconscious as a puppet.

Moral Decai felt a little reluctant. Although he was indeed used by the emperor for power, now that things have developed like this, he actually felt that this man was a little pitiful.

Thinking of this, Eunuch Decai approached the emperor's ear and whispered: "Emperor, if the situation is at its worst, you should take a few empresses and princes with you to avoid it for the time being, otherwise something unexpected will happen and the consequences will be unimaginable."

"Did you even advise me to be a coward?" The emperor raised his eyes and looked at Decai's father-in-law gloomy.

"The emperor calms down, but now it is a critical moment, the dragon body is the most important thing!" Decai's father-in-law sweated coldly.

But the emperor did not agree, but snorted coldly with displeasure and stopped talking.

Not long after, another general came to report, and he saw that he was covered in dirt and injured, looking very embarrassed.

"Your Majesty, you're almost unable to defend it! The Turks came prepared, and they fired arrows and set fires. Our army suffered heavy casualties!" He looked desperate and vomited some blood when he spoke.

"Is our country's destiny here? No..." The emperor only felt his hands and feet weak, and he fainted in front of him.

The screams of the ministers in the court came from his ears, and the urgent call from the father-in-law Decai.

"Your Majesty, wake up, the imperial doctor! Here comes someone!"

The scene was very chaotic, and the old lady Decai quickly asked someone to call the imperial physician, while the ministers below each had their own thoughts.

Some people swear to live and die with the country, while others have already started to escape. After all, not everyone’s original intention of becoming an official was that everyone had lofty ideals.

"I think, I'd better surrender as soon as possible, so that Tara may be able to show mercy and not kill us."

"Don't talk nonsense and incite others, you coward!"

"Actually, Mr. Zhang is right. Why are you fighting even though you know you will lose..."

A group of people were clamoring, and the more they were at this time, the more they became more clamor, but no one was willing to stand up and lead the troops to fight.

In the inner bedroom, the imperial doctor gave a consultation to the emperor. After a while, the emperor finally finished

When he woke up, his whole body was weak and unstable, and he suddenly seemed to have grown up several years old.

"Your Majesty, please take care of the dragon body and don't be too emotional." The imperial doctor reminded.

"Okay, go back." The emperor waved his hand and said weakly.

Decai's father-in-law was guarding the bed. When he saw the emperor woke up, he immediately came over and asked with concern: "Master, do you feel uncomfortable?"

The emperor supported his upper body and struggled to sit up. Decai's father-in-law quickly helped him up and sat on the bed. The emperor looked at Decai's father-in-law and asked, "What's the situation in the city gate now?"

"The death toll in our army exceeds 100, and the number of injured 300 is still increasing. I'm afraid..." When Madam Decai said this, he couldn't continue and looked up at the emperor in fear.

"I'm afraid what?" the emperor asked him gasping.

Then Decai said stutteringly: "I'm afraid that I will attack the palace in a cup of tea. Master, please take the prince with you. I'll lead the way for you."

"If I don't leave, I am the monarch of a country. I will never leave Luoyang City and run away by myself. If so, how will people evaluate me? A coward? A fool? A fool?" The emperor laughed at himself.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade him, my father-in-law Decai had no choice but to sigh helplessly. He dug a small cellar under a floor tiles in his room, hiding a lot of good things, all of which had been saved by making money for so long.

So he now thought in his mind that if the emperor did not leave for a while, he would leave by himself. Instead, he served the monarch for two times, and he would be considered successful and famous.

When he escaped, he would go to the countryside to be a landlord. Anyway, the money he earned in the palace was enough for him to spend his whole life, and then who the next monarch would be had nothing to do with him.

Just as the father-in-law Decai was secretly making up his wishful thinking, another soldier came to report that Tara had attacked the palace gate and that Luoyang City had completely lost.

Upon hearing this news, the blood on the emperor's face faded away. He was not as panicked as he imagined. Instead, he calmly asked his father-in-law Decai to serve him in dressing and then return to the court.

The emperor sat upright on the dragon chaise with a pale face, waiting for Tara to come over. The group of ministers below were trembling, fearing that Tara would break in with a large group of bearded barbarians, and directly chop them to death.

After a while, everyone heard the sound of horse hooves and shouts with strong accents outside the domain. Tara brought some of his elite subordinates and had already entered the palace.

A tall man wore armor and rushed into the hall with a group of soldiers, which immediately scared the group of ministers and screamed.

The emperor was still sitting on the dragon throne, looking at all this as if he was dead. He held back his fear and refused to let himself escape, but the trembling fingers on the armrest revealed his emotions.

"Oh, you didn't escape, Su Min, I thought you were so scared that you were pissed off, hahaha!" Tara looked at the person on the dragon throne and mocked without any concealment.

"I am the king of a country, so I will not escape. Today I was successful. I can only say that my luck is a little bad. If I want to kill or cut it, it will be up to you." The emperor's chest was fluctuating violently, and it took him a long time to squeeze out this sentence.

Tara didn't expect that Su Min was still a little brave, and the corner of her mouth raised a curve, looking like a smile.

"I'll ask you, did you kill Bartel?" Tara asked loudly.

The emperor snorted coldly: "If you ask the King of Hell, he failed to assassinate and was ashamed, so he hanged himself. I seem to have sent someone to pass on your letter."

Hearing this sentence, Tara pointed at him and cursed angrily: "You fart, do you really think I'm a fool to fool? Bartel won't do this for no reason. I didn't give him an assassination order."
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