Your Majesty, I am not worthy

Hua Zheng's words fell to the ground, but there was no sound.

Not only Guang Rongmu and Baiguan were surprised, but even Chu Yuheng on the dragon chair burst into disbelief.

In fact, the half tiger talisman under Huazheng's hand is no longer as useful as before. The mobilization and dispatch of frontier soldiers depend on the complete tiger talisman, so even if Hua Zheng holds the half tiger talisman himself, where? There is no way to mobilize any soldiers.

The tiger amulet fell outside, after all, it was a heart disease of the royal family.

But Chu Yuheng never expected that the Tiger Talisman, which had been left out for decades, would be in his hands so easily...

At present, the whole hall is solemn and solemn. Little Xuanzi, who is wearing the eunuch's costume by Chu Yuheng's side, has stepped down the high rank step by step. The childishness and cowardice of the past have long been washed away. Today's little Xuanzi has the maturity of his father-in-law , took the tiger talisman from Huazheng's hand, Xiao Xuanzi turned around calmly and handed it to the emperor.

Everyone saw that the Tiger Talisman, which basically represented half of the military power, had re-entered the emperor's palm.

When the emperor received the tiger talisman, he also took advantage of the situation to withdraw his heart, but the hearts of the generals who followed Hua Zheng to defend the frontier and fight against the enemy along the way fell into the cold pool.

Is it because of the persecution of the emperor, otherwise how could the general Zhenbei return the tiger amulet?

Birds are gone, bows are hidden? Rabbits are gone, dogs are not just talking. After the Northern Allies are broken, the court without threats will no longer need them generals?

His majesty's temperament is too eager,? The way of killing the donkey is so undisguised.

All of a sudden, the generals whispered dissatisfiedly from below.

A military general with a bit of brain will cover up his dissatisfaction at the moment, but some soldiers who are used to going straight have already shown their dissatisfaction on the surface,? What's more, the winners have already thought of the tragedy of being imprisoned scene.

Quietly taking into account the expressions of the people below, Chu Yuheng fumbled for the warm tiger amulet in his hand; sitting at the top of the table, he was not in a relaxed state of mind at the moment? ,? Hua Zheng himself took the initiative to return the Tiger Talisman to him.

Now that Hua Zheng had handed over the tiger talisman, there was no such thing as the emperor handing over the tiger talisman.

But the emotions of the generals in the court still need to be comforted. Chu Yuheng, who put the tiger amulet in front of the case, looked intently at the civil servants headed by Rong Mu.

Sure enough, except for Rong Mu, the expressions of the rest of the civil servants made Chu Yuheng think.

Looking at Rong Mu silently, Rong Mu shook his head at Chu Yuheng, lifting his thin lips up and down, even though he didn't make a sound, Chu Yuheng suddenly understood what Rong Mu meant.

Looking at Huazheng who was still kneeling under the stage with squinting eyes, Chu Yuheng was as motionless as a pine, like a deep valley with an indescribable oppressive force on his face: "In this case, I approved Huashi Huazheng's wish to retire, except In addition to the previous rewards, Wai Ji first-class military merits, rewarded ten thousand taels of gold, and all the old troops under his command were incorporated into the army in the suburbs of Beijing, recorded second-class military merits, and rewarded three years of salary, and the rest of the clans were rewarded according to the law of the military camp."

This kind of reward is not superficial. At present, Hua Zheng not only received the first-class military merit, but also let his subordinates also receive the second-class military merit award. little things.

Most importantly, the soldiers who had followed Huazheng for a long time had a place to go.

Rejoining the camp in the suburbs of Beijing can be regarded as a good result for these veterans in the army.

Huazheng readily agreed, and then kowtowed: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

Seeing that the generals finally calmed down, Chu Yuheng asked Hua Zheng, who was kneeling to thank him, to return to his original seat.

Afterwards, the singing and dancing will be peaceful, and the pre-noon rewards will come to an end in a happy atmosphere.

The luncheon was coming later, the emperor left the table, and the anxious and tense atmosphere was suddenly broken.

On the one hand, Rong Mu was talking to the good old general who came to talk to him, and on the other hand, he divided half of his attention on the seats of the Northern Allies not far away.

Today's rewards have passed peacefully, and if the surrender ceremony that started in the afternoon goes well, it will end in more than an hour; obviously everything is about to settle down, but Rong Mu's heart is still not at peace.

Seeing that he was still in a daze, Hua Zheng sighed silently: "You blame me for not telling you in advance?"

Rong Mu suddenly turned around: "Why?"

How the old general chooses his future path depends on the old general himself, how can he easily interfere with the old general's choice.Seeing the old general's disbelief, Rong Mu pursed his lips and explained: "I'm just surprised that the old general can stop leading troops so easily."

"Hey... It's true that I have injuries. I'm getting old, and I'm somewhat powerless."

Hearing what the old general said, Rong Mu couldn't help but cast his gaze on the bones of the old general Hua's hand, his brows were pressed down, and his jaw tensed a little: "But the wound left by the assassin when he visited the general's mansion at night?"

Back then, the assassination of the Hua family's General's Mansion was not a small incident, so Rong Mu didn't hide it.

But he felt a little bit of a sigh of relief, after all, Rong Mu didn't persuade Chu Yuheng much when the assassin assassinated the old general.

And old general Hua shook his head resolutely, listening to Haojing's unique Piba breaking the formation song on the stage, even if he didn't understand the music, he could feel the killing intent in it. The envoys of the northern allies: "The injury on the hand is indeed serious, but it can't affect the brain of the formation. Now that I want to retire, I should think more about my old age. The current ending is already the best. Those old troops who miss There is also a place to go."

Seeing that the old general was so worried about the soldiers who followed him, Rong Mu looked around and paid attention to this side, and didn't mind saying a few more words to the old general Hua: "Your Majesty thinks far more than the old general, I'm afraid the old general I don't know yet, His Majesty already has plans to start a martial arts exercise."

"Martial arts?"

"Yeah." Rong Mu withdrew his gaze from looking around, his voice was lowered, but also clearer: "Your Majesty told me personally, there must be no falsehood, old general can you rest assured now?"

"Don't worry, don't worry."

But Rong Mu couldn't talk more with Old General Hua. There were not a few officials who came to ask him how he was doing during the middle of the game. Seeing that Rong Mu didn't want to say much, he was so smart that he shut up and went back to his seat one by one.

It's also strange, I don't know when the prime minister in Haojing is still so close to the general Zhenbei who is guarding the frontier...

Two hours later, all the previous singing and dancing activities disappeared.

After three long and loud horns, Yanyan's celebration banquet, which had been talking and laughing before noon, suddenly became formal and solemn.

According to the etiquette and law of the current dynasty, the royal family of the descending country needs to wear white clothes on their bodies, hold the national seal in their hands and kowtow to enter, and I release their clothes to the emperor and accept their biscuits to show that they accept the surrender of the Northern Allies.

Under the corner of the bursting horns, the eldest son of the Emperor of the Empire knelt on his knees, and knelt down towards the high platform step by step as the passionate bell sounded.

The two historians recorded it in letter, and the little Shi Zuoda Shi tried their best to record this once-in-a-century feat for future generations to look back on.

What the former emperors never did, today's emperors have done. Zhao Langqing, the emperor of the three dynasties who tried his best to straighten his waist, burst into tears. Turning into a snowy field, the border at the end of the vast plain will continue to spread towards the snow country in the north. This is a vision of prosperity that has come true.

The bell rang resoundingly, and the eldest son of the Emperor of the Northern Alliance had already knelt in front of the emperor in Xuanfu.

The arc of the waist and back is extremely low, and the veins on the back of the neck are protruding from the white braided hair, as if to make people feel the unwillingness to be surrendered more clearly.

But no one can refuse the temptation of power.

Under the watchful eyes of countless courtiers, Chu Yuheng stared at the next person with eagle eyes like torches and sent the national seal with trembling hands.

But in the low reverberation of the ancient clock, what Chu Yuheng got was not the heavy Jade Seal of Chuanguo, but a sharp knife that everyone frightened.

"Emperor Dog! Let you go to be buried with our Northern Alliance royal family!"

The man kneeling in front of Chu Yuheng jumped up, and the light of the sharp blade with its scabbard pierced through the air, aiming directly at the emperor's heart.

At the critical moment, the emperor couldn't dodge in time.

Clutching his bleeding chest, he looked in disbelief at the ferocious-looking prince of the empire, and finally Chu Yuheng knelt down on the high platform with his legs unsupported.

At the same time, chaos arose in the audience.

Rong Mu was lucky enough to escape the short arrow that hit him from nowhere, clutching his arm that had almost wiped the blood, a shocking arc swayed in his bright glazed eyes, and what he saw when he raised his eyes was Zhu who had fallen from the high platform. Black figure.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, the two chapters were agreed upon, but Carvin is gone...

I'll see if I can add two chapters tomorrow, if not... just pretend I didn't say it (whispered