Your Majesty, please beg for mercy. The prince's rebellion was successful.

In the Yuan Dynasty, within the imperial palace!

At this time, the atmosphere was solemn and depressive to the extreme.

Emperor Wan Qing looked serious, and all the officials looked anxious.

"Your Majesty, the Great Xia Kingdom is too strong. With the blessing of muskets, they are almost invincible."

"The grassland stretches as far as the eye can see, and there is nothing to cover it. We are no match at all."

After a long time, Prime Minister Yeluqi finally stood up and spoke.

The situation in the Yuan Dynasty was more severe than imagined. The Great Xia Kingdom was in dire straits and did not give the Yuan Dynasty any chance to breathe.

Nowadays, countless elites of the imperial court have died in battle, and there is no power left to resist them.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the officials suddenly darkened, and then all the pale faces showed panic.

"Your Majesty, why don't we retreat?"

After pondering for a long time, someone finally stood up with gritted teeth and made cautious suggestions.

Return? !

The ministers turned around and found that the person speaking was the Minister of Rites.

"My dear, what does this mean!?"

Emperor Wan Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly raised his head to stare at the Minister of War. Apparently, he did not understand what the so-called retreat meant.

Everyone turned to look, and the Minister of War took a deep breath, calmed down, and continued to explain.

"This time Daxia's action is directly related to the remnants of the eight tribal kings."

"With such a war, they clearly want to directly destroy our Yuan Dynasty."

"Now, the situation is unfavorable, and there are only two paths before us. One is to surrender and be the subjugator of the country, and the other is to retreat first and then develop."

The voice of the Minister of War echoed in the court hall. When everyone heard this, their hearts couldn't help but thump.

They naturally heard the true meaning of this sentence.

It is impossible to surrender, and it is even more impossible to be a subject of subjugation!

The only way is to retreat!

But there is endless grassland, and further north is the extremely cold land. Where is there to retreat?

"Dazhou!"

"Emperor Zhou Zheng of the Great Zhou Dynasty has a very good relationship with our Yuan Dynasty. Together with Princess Yun Yun, as long as His Majesty makes a decision, I believe that we can temporarily move the capital to the Great Zhou Dynasty."

"When the time is right in the future, we will counterattack and take back the land,"

This method was the safest method that the Minister of War came up with after thinking about it for a long time.

Even if he may be despised by the people, at this critical moment of survival, it is obviously the only way to do it.

"Your Majesty, Daxia will invade Kyoto in half a month at most."

"By then, this only escape route will be gone."

Seeing that Emperor Wanqing was still hesitant, the Minister of War could only grit his teeth and tell the truth.

It is an indisputable fact that the Yuan Dynasty was defeated one after another. The key is that there are no troops available now.

The entire grassland is simply a flat plain for the Great Xia Kingdom, as if entering an uninhabited land.

In the opinion of the Minister of War, if Daxia is willing, it will not even take half a month, maybe seven days to arrive in Kyoto.

At that time, when the army surrounded them, they were destined to die.

The words of the Minister of War made the originally depressing atmosphere become more solemn again.

Even though all the ministers were mentally prepared, when they heard these words, the panic on their faces could no longer be concealed.

Another time, the official felt his head was buzzing and fainted on the spot.

Although the other officials were erecting, their bodies were trembling undisguisedly.

Could it be that the Yuan Dynasty is really going to die? !

"Your Majesty, please make a decision as soon as possible!"

Yeluqi smiled bitterly. At the moment, this was the only way.

Leave the green hills without worrying about no firewood.

If the entire army is wiped out, the Yuan Dynasty will truly have no hope.

Emperor Wan Qing above looked decadent. He never expected that things would develop to this point.

"Pass the order..."

"Toward the Great Zhou Dynasty, move the capital..."

Emperor Wan Qing almost exhausted his last bit of strength to make this decision.

He knew very well that, to put it nicely, this was moving the capital; to put it worse, it meant abandoning his own country and land and going into exile alone!

"slow!"

At this moment, a sharp and rapid sound suddenly came from outside the hall!