The Reborn Noble Girl is Hard to Find - Chapter 213

“Your uncle is dead!” The emperor couldn’t bear it any longer: “It’s not your turn to comment on his affairs!”

“I don’t believe it, I don’t believe it!” When the prince heard the emperor’s words, tears welled up in his eyes, and he threw a sentence: “I don’t believe it!” He turned around and ran away. The queen glanced at the emperor, and there seemed to be a faint trace of tears in her eyes: “Emperor, sometimes the concubines really don’t know what you are thinking.” After that, she didn’t care about the emperor’s face, and left with the prince. .

After they left, the emperor slowly raised his head. The emperor’s eyes, whose joy and anger had always been hidden from his face, were filled with a touch of sadness. Don’t dare to come out. The emperor and King Xuanqing had a deep relationship with each other. Now that King Xuanqing has passed away, it is reasonable for the emperor to be distraught.

The prince ran out of the imperial study and stopped in the garden in front of the pavilion. He has grown a lot taller than he was a year ago, and his face is no longer naive and childish. The son of the imperial family has always matured much earlier than children of the same age. He tried hard to make himself more mature and stable, but when he heard the news that King Xuanqing passed away due to illness, the child who worked hard to maintain the image of the prince couldn’t help crying.

He remembered the uncle Wang who always had a cold face. Although he was stern, but at least when he asked to play with him, he would not refuse like his father. Although he looks stern, he is actually a very gentle person. Teach yourself archery and riding, which can make the young prince feel the warmth of family affection more than his father. Who said that there is no family in the royal family, at least Fu Yunxi is a relative identified by the prince. Now that Fu Yunxi is gone forever, he didn’t even rush to see Uncle Wang for the last time, how could he not be heartbroken.

“You don’t need to be too sad.” There was a sudden voice behind him, the prince turned around, but saw the seventh prince walking over with a dazzling smile: “Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, no matter how sad, Uncle Wang will not survive.”

The prince gritted his teeth and looked at him. The prince also knew a little about the hostile relationship between the seventh prince and Wang Shu. Although he didn’t know what was going on, at least the prince understood that the death of Uncle Wang was a good thing for the seventh prince.

Seeing that the crown prince did not speak, the seventh prince smiled even more arrogantly: “No one can tell what is going on in the world. Perhaps the emperor’s brother, although you are sad now, may see Uncle Wang in a short time.”

As if struck by lightning, the prince stared at the seventh prince in disbelief. The Seventh Prince opened his mouth with a wicked smile and turned away. Leaving the prince to stand blankly, the seventh prince’s words gave him a strong sense of unease for some reason. In this palace, it seems that something big is about to happen.

But it was said that after Fu Yunxi’s death, the military power under King Xuanqing was naturally concentrated in the hands of the emperor. Such a large military power, the emperor does not feel relieved to give it to others. The army has been idle for a while. If it wasn’t for the Xirong people’s massive attack on the sect two days later, no one would realize the importance of this matter.

Inside the Golden Palace.

“Your Majesty! The Xirong people have been forced to the capital!” The spies under his command came to report, looking extremely flustered. Although the battle between Da Zong and Xi Rong had been in a confrontation for so many years, and they both hit the city gates, this was the first time that people were panicked and the people in the capital were in danger. In addition, the people of Xirong were extremely brutal. Wherever they went, they burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of evil. For a time, the people were saddened and devastated.

The civil and military officials stood silently without saying a word, and the emperor was furious: “I repeat, who wants to lead the army to fight!” This is really strange. In such a huge palace, there are so many generals, and no one is willing to lead soldiers to fight. Cheng Lei disappeared inexplicably, and no one could find him. The new generals did not dare to go to the battlefield, and the old generals said that they were too old and too old to take on such a heavy responsibility. Some loyal generals leading the troops in front could not support the flood of Xirong soldiers for a while. There is no one behind to cooperate, it is really a dilemma.

The civil servants and generals did not say a word. One can imagine how tragic this war was. Just kidding, there was only one King Xuanqing who could repel the Xirong people at the age of thirteen. People are killed for their own sake, and everyone is reluctant to be this early bird.

No one answered, the emperor sat high on the high seat, and suddenly sneered: “Good! Good! Good!”

After saying three “good” words, the emperor suddenly stood up and glanced at the ministers below: “This is the pillar of the country raised by me! A good minister raised by me!” He was shaking with anger, and his hands were a little unstable. . Before the grief of losing his brother could be put away, the Xirong people attacked aggressively, but no one was willing to take the initiative to fight. It was the first time in his life that the aloof emperor felt lonely. But the attitude of the ministers is too strange.

“Your Majesty, don’t be impatient.” A slow voice suddenly came, and the Queen Mother walked out of the inner hall slowly, followed by the seventh prince in a golden robe.

The seventh prince walked up to the emperor, did not kneel, just bent slightly: “My son is willing to lead the army to fight against the soldiers from Xirong.”

There was silence in the hall, the emperor stood quietly, his eyes fell on the flying golden dragon on the corner of the Seventh Emperor’s robe: “You want to lead troops to fight?” His voice could not be heard from anger.

The seventh prince said: “Yes, please give the emperor a military talisman.”

Please give the emperor a military charm.

It’s just a piece of bronze plaque, and it can command thousands of troops. How many people in history have fought for military power. This is a good thing, and it is also something that can cause trouble. In Dazong, the soldier talisman in Fu Yunxi’s hand not only represented a soldier talisman, it represented unlimited rights. With this soldier talisman, it was equivalent to controlling all the army of Dazong. All generals must bow their heads to it, and in some ways, the power of the emperor is not as good as that of this military talisman.

“Your Majesty, His Highness the Seventh is willing to fight. Aijia thinks that you should give him the military talisman.” The Queen Mother spoke slowly, the corners of her flying eyes looked particularly compelling today.

“I, not allowed.” The emperor said.

The seventh prince’s expression didn’t change, he just said: “Now the Xirong people are approaching the big sect, and no one dares to fight. My son is willing to wear armor and lead troops, but the emperor doesn’t allow it. But if we don’t fight, the country will be destroyed, but my son doesn’t want it.” His voice With a veiled threat: “Please give the emperor a military talisman!”

“You dare to threaten me!” The emperor was furious.

Civil and military officials did not make a sound, they were looking at the queen mother.

Dazong is about to change. It seems that someone has said it a long time ago. Now it has really happened, but there is only a faint aroma on the hall, watching this scene of forcing the palace.

“The military talisman is not on me.” The emperor sneered: “What can you do?”