The heavy rain is pouring, Kunwu has been raining continuously for half a month, the sky is cloudy, and there is no clear time.

There were few pedestrians on the road, only officers and soldiers galloped away on horseback from time to time, and they all said that the frontier war had broken out again, and the northern Jue raised troops to commit crimes in the south.But this doesn't seem to have much to do with their ordinary people.

The beggar under the eaves looked at the rain boredly. The rain for several days made him haven't had a full meal for a long time.

If this continues, you will starve to death.

He rubbed his belly, cursing God in his heart, in a few days, the wine and meat of the rich family will stink, and a person like him will rot and stink on the ground.

"Ding Dong" sounded crisply.

Two pieces of silver fell into the rotten bowl.

Beggar blinked, almost thinking he had misread.

As if he was afraid that others would repent, he quickly put the broken silver in his arms, and then turned his eyes away to look at the benefactor.

The first thing that catches the eye is a pair of plain white satin shoes, which are woven with patterns of cloud pattern and bright moon with silver silk.Immediately afterwards, he met a pair of extremely cold eyes.

The woman under the oil-paper umbrella has a tall posture, like a heavenly being, and her voice is cold to the bone.

"Excuse me, I have a question."

……

A few days later, the sky finally cleared.

But the people of Kunwu discovered that with the sunny day came hundreds of thousands of Beijue troops outside the city gate.

During this half month, Beijue's army crossed Tianzhu Guifang Mountain, and suddenly appeared in the territory of Dasheng like ghosts, and the officials of Dasheng were still busy guessing about His Majesty's life and death, and the ownership of the throne, but they didn't know about Beijue. It has been approaching Kunwu.

Originally, in the expectation of everyone in Kunwu, Beijue would pass through several heavily-defended military sites, and it was absolutely impossible to go so fast.But I didn't expect them to choose far away, bypass the heavily fortified Wuzhou Yunzhou, make a big circle, use the heavy rain as a cover, and aim at Kunwu.

When they reacted, the ministers in the court were stunned.

The Beijue attack was at the right time. Some time ago, the three major battalions were ordered to go to Longhui. Now Kunwu has no air defense, and there are less than [-] defenders in the city. How can it withstand the Beijue's hundreds of thousands of troops.

Before the morning court started, the hall was already in chaos.

"Master Gao, what can you do with this?"

"how could I know?"

"There are 50 people on the opposite side, and there are less than [-] on our side. Even if someone transfers all the soldiers from Yunzhou and Wuzhou, it will be too late."

……

The ministers were ashen-faced, discussing the way out with each other, and the theory of escape and surrender began to gain the upper hand.

It wasn't until the eunuch announced that he would go to court, and the woman in the python robe sat on the newly added seat under the dragon chair, that these ministers became quieter.

Shen Fengjie raised his chin, "You guys have been mumbling for a long time in the Golden Dragon Palace, have you come up with any results?"

All the ministers looked at their noses and noses and their hearts, and fell silent.

Mr. Gao has the highest authority, and the veterans of the three dynasties are the first to come out to attack: "Fourth emperor, Beijue has already approached the city, will your majesty not come out to preside over the overall situation?"

Shen Fengjie: "Father is too sick to support you, let me be the master."

Lord Gao sneered, "Sickness is difficult to cope with? I have the guts to ask what kind of illness His Majesty is suffering from, and how difficult it is to cope? Why did the Fourth Imperial Daughter force Qi Xiangyuan to go far away, and why has he been refusing to speak out about His Majesty's illness these days. I dare to ask Let me ask you, is His Majesty really sick, or..."

Shen Fengjie's face became more and more ugly, until Mr. Gao was about to say his guess, he shouted back: "You are bold!"

"Now Beijue has hit Kunwu's feet. You don't want to retreat from the enemy, but you are still disturbing people's hearts in the court. What are you thinking? Gao Xiushen, I respect you for the elders of the three dynasties, don't lose the last dignity .”

Shen Fengjie had also been on the battlefield in the past, and the chilling meaning in his tone made Gao Xiushen shrank his neck.

She glanced over coldly, and the ministers all showed anger, and they accepted it verbally, but they were not convinced in their hearts.

How can we retreat from the enemy?

Shen Fengjie frowned, and couldn't help but think, it would be great if Yun Shu was here.

With her status and majesty, she can bring everyone here together. Thinking of this, Shen Fengjie propped his chin and sighed melancholy.She was lazily sitting on the golden palace, her broken hair leaked out from the jade crown, her python robe was scribbled on, and the jade belt was loosely tied, as if she had just stepped off the bed.

The ministers looked at it and sighed in their hearts.

If only Lord Guanghan was here, they thought to themselves.

Shen Fengjie patted the armrest, "Isn't there any one of you who live for nothing?"

Mr. Zhang said: "Your Highness, there are too many people on the other side. I think we should send someone to negotiate peace and see what they want?"

Shen Fengjie raised his head and laughed a few times, and then asked: "If they want to be prosperous, do you open the city gate and welcome others in directly? A bunch of soft bones," she stood up and walked down, "He Xunlong, how many people are there in the city? Defenders?"

"Your Majesty, it's less than ten thousand."

Shen Fengjie scolded: "How much is less than ten thousand?!"

The man tremblingly said, "Eight thousand."

"Where are the soldiers from the three battalions? They were swallowed by you?"

He Xunlong wiped off his sweat, "The three major battalions are stationed in Longhui, dozens of miles away from here, not to mention they only have 8 people in total, compared to Shangbeijue..."

Shen Feng was so angry that he kicked the man who was kneeling on the ground, "A bunch of trash, no one even noticed when they rushed to the door, are you so blind when they snatch your wife?"

The whole room was so scolded that civil and military officials dared not speak.

But in my heart I was discussing how to pack up and run away.

Shen Fengjie even asked a few officials in charge, but he didn't know anything about it.

She immediately drew out her sword to kill the deer, and pointed at the servant of the Ministry of War who was shaking like a quail, "Let me ask you, now Beijue Chen Bing Kunwu, what can you do?"

The minister of the Ministry of War trembled, "I, I think, I think..."

The tip of the sword was closer, as cold as a pool of moonlight.

The Minister of the Ministry of War even felt the coldness on his neck.

Shen Fengjie shouted: "Say!"

"For now, there is only, only peace talks."

Shen Fengjie sneered, a cold light flashed, and the sword slashed towards the tender neck.

The whole room booed, and some people couldn't help covering their eyes, but the scene of five steps of blood spattering in the imagination did not appear, a frosty white chain sword wrapped around Zhanlu, and the tip of the sword was only half an inch away from the neck of the Minister of the Ministry of War.

"This is... Yingfenghuixue?" Shen Fengjie's expression changed several times, and he turned his head to look outside the hall.

The blue-robed girl came from the gate of the palace holding a chain sword in her hand, her robe fluttering, her figure tall and straight, like a pine tree in the wind.

"Yun Shu!" Shen Fengjie exclaimed in surprise, stepped forward quickly, and took Shang Yi's hand.

Shang Yi's brows were calm, and her face was indifferent, as if it was just a small trouble when the soldiers came to the city.

Tears welled up in the eyes of the Minister of the Ministry of War, and he knelt down as soon as his legs softened.He regarded Shang Yi as a savior, and shouted gratefully: "Thank you, Mr. Guanghan!"

All the ministers in the court were happy, "It is Lord Guanghan who is back!"

"Don't be afraid, there is Mr. Guanghan."

……

Shen Fengjie looked at the civil and military court, but the smile on his face gradually cooled down.

The hand he was holding seemed to have also turned into a knife.

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