Catch a thief to warm the bed

In Mingxi Bieyuan, the six ministers and the prime minister stood in front of Bai Chupei with their heads down. Bai Chupei paced back and forth, waving his sleeves from time to time, looking like he wanted to get angry but didn't dare to do so.Mr. Yi stood aside, folded his hands in front of him, and closed his eyes lightly, as if closing his eyes to rest his mind.

"Sir, you heard what they said. I need your help now." Bai Chupei no longer had any hope for these "old stubborns". These people valued Baichu City, and in their eyes, the emperor was no different from a waste.

Mr. Yi still closed his eyes, as if he didn't hear Bai Chupei's words.

"Sir!" Bai Chupei's voice raised a lot. Mr. Yi heard that Bai Chupei got angry with anxiety, his face was as usual, and his heart was already happy. The more he didn't speak, the more flustered Bai Chupei was, and the decision he made in panic, unless Bai Chupei's luck was against the sky, otherwise it could only be a mistake.

Mr. Yi needs Bai Chupei's mistake.

Mr. Bai Chupei Dangyi didn't want to get involved in the government affairs, and he didn't dare to force it.

"Trash!" Bai Chupei picked up the books on the table and smashed the memorials at the six ministers, "Everyone is usually eloquent, but now when I need you, why are you dumb?"

The six ministers buried their heads deeper, and the only thing that remained the same was their silence.

Bai Chupei saw that they were angry, teacups, inkstones... everything on the table was thrown to the ground: "Chen Guo is about to attack, you really can't think of an idea?"

"Your Majesty." The prime minister who kept his eyes closed opened his eyes, his voice was old and hesitant, "Did your Majesty think about a question when he decided to kill King Xian?"

"What's the problem?" Bai Chupei asked puzzled.

Mr. Yi's eyes widened suddenly, with a bad feeling in his heart.

"The emperor killed King Xian, will Chen Guo really retreat?" The prime minister's temples were gray and his speech was very slow. The only thing that was clear was his eyes. The sharp light made Mr. Yi's back feel cold.

Now Bai Chupei was silent. It was as if a huge rock was pressing down on the room, and everyone felt breathless.Bai Chupei sat slumped on the chair, his eyes rolling around. The Prime Minister's words woke him up who had been blinded by jealousy and hatred.

"But……"

"Your Majesty, go find King Xian." The prime minister's gaze shot straight into Bai Chupei's heart like a sharp arrow, and Bai Chupei was too shocked to say a word.

"No..." Bai Chupei resisted in his heart, "I don't want to go to Baichucheng, no!" Bai Chupei hissed, he didn't want to bow his head to Baichucheng, even if he died, he would not go to Baichucheng!What is Baichu City?He's just a fugitive, let him beg the majestic Emperor Yasukuni to beg a fugitive, he can't do it!

"Your Majesty, Chen Guo's negotiation has been a mess from the very beginning." The prime minister continued to mention Bai Chupei, although Bai Chupei resisted, "Chen Guoyi went to Yanjing directly to find His Majesty without going through King Xian, because he knew King Xian and His Majesty I want to get in the way of the contradictions.

The next marriage is also a trick.

King Xian is not close to women, and even if it is His Majesty's order, he may not obey it. Moreover, even if King Xian marries the princess, they can still make a fuss about her death. "

The prime minister still doesn't call Jing Yan "Concubine Yan", which means that he doesn't agree with Jing Yan from the bottom of his heart. Even if Bai Chupei wants to blame him, as long as Bai Chupei can wake up, it doesn't matter if he dies.

"Yan'er's death...was Chen Guo's plan?" Bai Chupei lowered his head, holding his head in his hands, howling like a wolf came from his arms. How could Jing Yan, whom he loves, hurt himself?

"You guys retreat, it's getting dark, stay in Mingxi Bieyuan." Bai Chupei waved the six ministers and the prime minister to retreat, and ordered the maid to lead the seven people to the room.

That night, in the prime minister's room.

"Your majesty is so confused!" The Minister of the Ministry of Officials said bitterly, "The late emperor..."

The prime minister raised his hand and interrupted the Minister of the Ministry of Officials. He said without emotion: "The first emperor had his own plan for doing this. In the past, the emperor was not right, but it would not shake the foundation of Yasukuni. But this time, Chen Guo is so obvious. His Majesty didn't see the treacherous scheme, and almost killed King Xian. Heh, once King Xian died, how could Chen Guo let go of this golden opportunity?"

"Can……"

"Stop talking." The prime minister didn't want to hear these meaningless words, he said softly, "I'm sleepy, you should go and rest too."

The Minister of the Ministry of Officials had nothing to say, sighed and left helplessly.

"Jumping beam clown." The prime minister sneered, and tapped his hand towards the roof, and a black shadow fell heavily.

"I really didn't expect that the Prime Minister is still a master." Mr. Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was full of surprise.

The prime minister still had that indifferent face, with his hands folded in front of him, he looked like an ordinary grandfather.

"I don't care what kind of rhetoric you used to deceive the emperor's trust, you should never, never should, and you should not touch my Dajing foundation."

"Oh, but do you think you can kill me?" Mr. Yi laughed, the sword in his hand glowed coldly, the prime minister felt murderous, turned around and wanted to dodge, but found that he could not mobilize a trace of true energy.

"You..." The prime minister's words were drowned in blood like this, his eyeballs were protruding, and only Mr. Yi's smiling face was in his astonished eyes.

The cold sword pierced through the body, and the warm blood fell to the ground along the blade.

"Prime Minister, you should never, never have to block my face and remind Bai Chupei." The sword pulled out of his body, and blood gushed out, staining the prime minister's clothes red.

A cloud of gray clouds floated over the Yanjing city, pressing down on the heads of all the officials.

"Chen Guo's army has assembled at Tianjing Pass."

"General Chen Guonv has set off for Tianjing Pass."

"..."

Every day, news about Chen Guo reached Yanjing City. Bai Chupei became numb looking at the mountain of battle reports.

"Your Majesty, you should rest early." Eunuch Qi persuaded.

Bai Chupei turned his head dumbly, looked at Eunuch Qi blankly, and asked, "Shunyan, tell me, aren't you really a good emperor?"

"Your Majesty, of course you are a Mingjun." Eunuch Qi said flatteringly.

"But...but..." Bai Chupei's body softened, and he couldn't even move his fingers, "But why are they all scolding the truth, saying that I am a foolish king? They all think that the emperor should belong to Baichu City, and I am not worthy to be an emperor at all...Now, Chen Guo's army is overwhelming, but I can't find a general who can rival the female general. Baichu City... No, I don't want to ask Baichu City, I don't want it!"

After the prime minister was killed, Bai Chupei's spirit was not right. He was in a trance all day, talking about whether he was a good emperor, or when he mentioned Baichu City, he became crazy, like a dog whose tail was stepped on. dog.

"Your Majesty." Mr. Yi walked in slowly, and Eunuch Qi nodded at Mr. Yi and backed away.

"Sir, what should I do now?" Bai Chupei jumped down from the dragon chair, climbed to Mr. Yi's feet, hugged Mr. Yi's leg, and looked up at Mr. Yi.

Mr. Yi helped Bai Chupei up, lifted his clothes and sat down.

"Your Majesty, don't panic, Guo Chen may not attack now, maybe they are just training." Mr. Yi comforted.

"That's right, they're just training soldiers." Bai Chupei suddenly realized, with an expression of being liberated from the swamp, "They must be training soldiers."

"Bam—"

The door of the main hall was violently pushed open. It was the first time in five days that it was fully opened, and the dazzling white light shone in. Bai Chupei raised his hand to block the sun, but some light still entered his eyes through his fingers.

Indistinctly, a group of people stood at the door.

Gradually getting used to the bright light, Bai Chupei saw clearly that the person at the door was Bai Chucheng.