Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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The first heavy snow falls in winter, and the capital is covered with silver, which is too beautiful to behold.

However, the big and small families who usually prefer to be arty and refined did not hold any banquets. Instead, they kept a low profile and stayed behind closed doors.

All of this is because the Mobei Lord fought outside the capital yesterday, and there are [-] troops besieging the capital, ready to go.

All over the capital, from the imperial palace to the traffickers and pawns, no one thought that the Mobei Army would come so quickly.

A few months ago, after the son of Prince Zhennan beheaded Concubine Zhang's brother, the Mobei Army went south like a huge war machine.

Under the iron cavalry of the young prince Jian Xingzhi, the soldiers and horses of the court were like paper, they had no power to fight back, and they were beaten into the capital by him within a few months.

At this moment, people in the palace are panicking.

The old emperor pushed away the beauty beside him, looked at the silent courtiers with tears in his eyes, and waved down the memorial on the table: "Trash, it's all trash!"

A few days ago, he also told him that the capital was impenetrable and the Mobei army was vulnerable.

But today, the Mobei Army is already approaching the city!

The old emperor glanced coldly at a circle of courtiers who looked like quails, and said coldly: "What can you do?"

Hearing his opening, the courtiers looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one dared to speak first.

A few days ago, they thought that they could confront him with more troops than the Mobei Army, and it would be best to rule across the river.

But now...

It's all a fantasy.

The Mobei army is like a wolf like a tiger, and they don't give them any room for negotiation at all!

After a long time, when the old emperor's eyes were full of killing intent, someone finally bit the bullet and said, "Your Majesty, I have a plan."

"Say!" The old emperor was delighted.

"I heard that the young master of Xiehou's mansion was once the one who let the tiger go back to the mountain. If he is asked to dissuade the prince of Zhennan, there may be a little room for relaxation."

Even if it cannot be eased, it will also make the Zhennan Prince's son bear a reputation of ungratefulness.

The light in the old emperor's eyes faded after the man's voice fell, and he said lightly after a long time: "Forget it, go and try."

He didn't believe that someone would give up the world at their fingertips to listen to the words of a savior.

But is there anything he can do other than this?

Glancing at the seemingly heroic guards outside the hall, the old emperor felt a sense of despondency.

These, how many people are the people who came in from the princes of the court.

And how many of these people in the court are family members of his concubine.

Thinking of this, the old emperor flicked his sleeves suddenly: "Let's do it!"

After a pause, he looked gloomy at the relieved courtiers, and said with a sneer, "No one is allowed to leave the palace until the negotiations are completed!"

"Zhang Dehai, show them to me!"

"Your Majesty!" Now, the courtiers who were calm just now completely panicked.

If so, how should they find a way out?

The emperor turned a deaf ear to their voices and hurried away.

Even if he was going to die, he would drag these things along with him to die!

After receiving his grace, you still want to betray him and find another way out, wishful thinking!

in the prison.

Xie Zhuo was in a trance, and the red jacket on his body was already in tatters, covered with black blood stains, revealing the criss-crossing wounds inside.

The moment he realized that the cell door was unlocked, he moved his extremely dry lips, and laughed hoarsely: "Beat me again, beat me to death again."