Chapter 105: Follow the emperor to have meat (48)
He swept the ministers coldly, and hummed:
"I'm already watching it! And I just want to ask you why these things that sound like a long backlog, but you all reported them on the same day?"
"Do you want to be so busy with me!"
"...The emperor calms down his anger."
The ministers could only knelt down one after another with sad expressions.
In my mind, it is clear that you, the emperor, have had a lot of waves in the past few days. The day before yesterday, I went to the General’s Mansion to enjoy the rose, and yesterday I competed with the concubine in the Gui’an Hall...
As a result, all the affairs have been delayed and the deadline has been reached.
However, they really didn't dare to say such rebellious words.
Only in my heart, calling affectionately to my dear prince.
Lord, come back soon.
If you don't come back, Da You will almost be unable to hold it!
Huh!
...
Unfortunately, the ministers had not had time to wait for the return of the dear prince, but something went wrong in the imperial capital first.
The envoy of the Xiyi Kingdom who lived in Zuixianlou suddenly disappeared while taking a walk after dinner one day!
The imperial guard overturned the emperor's three floors and couldn't find it, but the matter was quickly passed back to Xiyi, which alarmed the king of Xiyi.
The king of Xiyi was so angry that he uttered cruel words, if he couldn't find the trace of the Xiyi envoy after seven days, he would send his troops to attack Dayou.
But before the news came to the palace, the people in the imperial capital knew it first, and they were instantly panicked.
Yu Wenhong was also panicked. After all, people were really not seen under his nose. If this battle really fought, he would have no reason to refute it.
He had no choice but to get off the court himself, leading the Imperial Guards and Xiang Jiajun, with the imperial capital as the center, spreading cobweb searches.
However, as the two armies left the imperial capital, some spies from enemy nations and civil rebel forces lurking around the imperial capital began to move around.
The imperial city is empty, and the big city is only guarded by Xiang Zhongyi. Isn't this a good time for them to attack in one fell swoop?
...
"...The emperor, the emperor!"
Two hundred miles away in the western suburbs of the imperial capital, in front of the imperial camp, a guard hurried over, opened the tent curtain, and rushed in directly.
"Bold! Why didn't you just barge in!"
Grandpa Zhuang scolded him angrily, but was quickly stopped by Yu Wenhong.
He looked at the panicked guard with a trace of anxiety in his eyes.
Asked hurriedly, "What's the matter?"
"The emperor, return to the emperor..."
The guard seemed to be exhausted, one of his legs collapsed and knelt down, and wailed, "The imperial capital and the imperial capital are surrounded by and surrounded by many unknown forces...!"
"what?!"
Yu Wenhong stood up abruptly, his eyes widened, staring at him in disbelief, "Didn't the emperor have General Xiang, guard with some of the troops I left behind!"
"Could it be that King Xiyi didn't want to wait anymore and started to wave his troops!"
Father Zhuang was so scared that the flowers were shaking, his hands trembling wildly, "Oh, my lord, what can I do..."
"What else can I do!...Hurry up and pass on my will, stop the search, and get back to you quickly!"
...
Sure enough, the closer Yu Wenhong got to the imperial capital, there were more strange troops or assassin organizations rushing out of the surrounding area.
Moreover, the offensive was so violent that he had begun to lose his troops before returning to the capital.
When he rushed to the gate of the imperial capital in embarrassment, almost only Xiang Jiajun was left to protect him.
The strange thing is that although the gates of the imperial capital were closed, the horn of martial law was blown continuously.
But compared with the ambush he encountered along the way...
It was inexplicably calm.