Quickly wear "I am the empress"

"I believe that with the talents of the Prime Minister, I will be able to docile the officials and families of all sizes in Wancheng and make them obey me."

Deng Yuwen's eyes were full of helplessness, "So Prince Dayuan brought me to Wancheng just because he wanted to delegate all the government affairs to me?"

Zhiyu stretched out his finger and shook it, and said with a teasing look on his face: "The words of Prime Minister Deng are wrong. This king is appointing people on their merits. I know people and make good use of them. The prime minister has great talents. If he has been trapped in the one-third of an acre of manuscript city. , wouldn’t you live up to the Prime Minister’s talents?”

"What Prime Minister Deng will do in the future is to be the Prime Minister of the entire world, so at this time, Prime Minister Deng, you must first familiarize yourself with more and more government affairs, so as not to cause Prime Minister Deng to be in a hurry when handling government affairs when I unify the world in the future."

Deng Yu smiled like a gentleman when he heard this, "So the prince is actually training his subordinates' abilities now?"

Zhiyu nodded, "The Prime Minister is a great talent, and he can understand everything with just a few clicks."

After speaking, Zhiyu waved his hand and left the hall, and said in a cheerful voice: "The Prime Minister must deal with these accumulated government affairs quickly, so that he can control the aristocratic families and officials in Wancheng as soon as possible."

Seeing Zhiyu leaving gracefully, Deng Yu helplessly raised his forehead and said, why did Prime Minister Guo refuse in every possible way when the prince came to Wancheng? It turned out that he didn't want to do hard work for the prince.

If he had known that the prince was so unreliable, he should have imitated Prime Minister Guo and pretended to be too busy to leave...

"My lord, stay."

After Zhiyu left the main hall, he was stopped by Liu Xiu, who had been waiting here.

"Why is Da Sinong still here?"

Liu Xiu smiled lightly and said, "Your Majesty, my subordinates are here to wait for you."

Hearing this, Yu raised her eyebrows slightly, "Da Sinong is here waiting for me, but is it because of Liu Lin's affairs?"

Liu Xiuzhiyu guessed it, nodded and said: "Your Majesty is right, I am here because of Mr. Liu."

There was no place to talk outside, so Zhiyu took Liu Xiu to the side hall, and then said: "I know what Da Sinong wants to say by staying here waiting for me."

"Liu Lin is a person, and I got to know him in the battle last year."

"No one can tell clearly what is right and wrong in this world. People are not either good or bad. What the superiors should do is to make the best use of everything."

Hearing this, Liu Xiu was a little puzzled, "My lord, if you know that a person is inherently bad, but you push him to a high position and give him the greatest power, isn't this giving him the opportunity to commit a crime?"

Zhiyu shook his head, "It depends on what this person wants. Some people want fame and wealth, while others want to be famous throughout the ages."

"I know what Liu Lin wants. So I am not afraid to build momentum for him and let his name spread throughout the world."

Liu Xiu was a little confused when he heard what Zhiyu said, but after he knew that Zhiyu understood Liu Lin's true character, he didn't dwell on the matter anymore.

As they get closer and closer to Wancheng, the 300,000 green forest troops are getting more and more panicked, because in the past few days, they have often heard some legends about Prince Ding's Mansion.

In particular, the fact that Liu Lin, the master of Dingwangfu, knew how to control thunder, was even more miraculous among the military.

When he worshiped the sky and told fortunes, Liu Lin flew into the sky in front of many people. Many people in the army had seen it with their own eyes, so they couldn't fake it.

"I heard that Liu Lin was sent by God to assist the empress in enthroning the throne. So when the army of Prince Ding attacked the city, if the enemy did not open the city gate and surrender, Liu Lin would cause thunder to bombard the city gate..."

"Really? I've heard about it too. There seems to be a rumor that the current gate of Wancheng was blown up by Liu Lin's thunder when he attacked the city. It has not been repaired yet."

"Then if we go to Wancheng now, will we be blown up by thunder?"

"Do you think that a woman named Guo Shengtong, the king of Ding, is really the emperor chosen by God?" A soldier asked curiously.

Hearing this, the soldier sitting next to him rolled his eyes at him and said proudly: "I guess it might be true. After all, Liu Lin is a descendant of the Liu family and the son of King Zhao Mu. If Guo Shengtong is not the real emperor, Liu Lin If you can become emperor on your own, why should you assist Guo Shengtong?"

After the soldier finished speaking, everyone around him nodded, "Er Gou is right, Liu Lin can fly into the sky, he is an angel sent from the sky, regardless of his identity, he assisted King Ding Guo Shengtong, King Ding must He is the true emperor."

At this time, a soldier looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to the people around the fire, so he whispered:

"If King Ding is the real emperor, then if we go to attack Wancheng now, wouldn't we be going against the real emperor? Will we be directly killed by thunder?"

After hearing what the soldier said, everyone sitting around the fire fell silent for a moment, but there was a little fear in their eyes. After all, no one was afraid of being struck by thunder.

In charge, watching Zhu Kun's breathing gradually stabilize, the tenderness on Jiang Yun's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a look of disgust.

She pinched the handkerchief in her hand and blocked her nose, her eyes full of disgust. This Zhu Tuna, as well as Da Sima, hadn't washed his feet for a whole month. She had never seen someone so unkempt.

After Jiang Yun glanced at Zhu Kun who was sleeping soundly on the bed with disgust, she turned around and left the main camp and went to the tent next door. She didn't want to stay with Zhu Kun for a moment anymore.

Fortunately, Zhu Kun was sick now, so Jiang Yun slept separately from him. If he stayed with Zhu Kun all the time, Jiang Yun felt that he would go crazy.

After returning to her tent, Jiang Yun did not rush to bed to rest. Instead, she rummaged around in the corner under the bed until she found a small rolled up note. She stopped what she was doing.

After reading the contents on the note, Jiang Yun's eyes instantly brightened up. After enduring the foot odor for so long, she could finally go back...

Four days later, Zhu Tuna, who was in poor health, finally arrived at Wancheng with an army of 300,000 men.

Zhu Tun dragged the sick body, pointing the long sword in his hand directly at the jade on the city wall, "Guo Shengtong, you rebellious minister, why don't you come out and die."

Han Mingyue, who was standing behind Zhiyu, could not let him talk about his lord like this. She immediately drew her bow and arrow and shot at Zhu Tuna.

Zhu Tuna has been fighting in the north and south for many years, and even though his body is sick, he can easily dodge the arrows shot by Han Mingyue.

Looking at Zhu Kun who turned his head to avoid being shot, Zhiyu smiled lightly and said, "Zhu Kun, your family and children are all in Wancheng. Don't you want to reunite with them as soon as possible?"

Zhu Kun snorted coldly, pointed at Zhiyu and said: "Rebellious officials and traitors, don't threaten me with my family and my children. I, Zhu Kun, will not fall for your tricks."

After speaking, Zhu Tuna prepared to strike first and immediately ordered people to attack the city.