In the deep hall of the Dadu Palace, there was thunder rolling outside, while the palace was pitch black, and only lightning illuminated the hall from time to time, and it was lightning and destroyed.

An eunuch slowly walked into the hall, and the man who did not dare to like him knelt down and said, "Old ancestor!"

"How is the siege now?" The sound was like a scraper scraping over wood.

"Our ancestor Rong Bin, the capital city has been surrounded by the rebels. Now the capital city is surrounded by three missing one, leaving only the north for us."

The man, known as the ancestor, who was sitting in the head, glanced at the eunuch below, "It seems that Ying Wugui is really going to fight us to death."

"Where is the emperor?"

"Your Majesty the Emperor is now not thinking about tea or food, and he has lost a lot of weight."

The ancestor snorted coldly and said, "What's the use of being in a hurry now? A minister advised him a long time ago, but he didn't listen."

"When we prosper, the people suffer, the people suffer. If we do not understand this principle, we will never be able to truly rule the Central Plains. If we have been in less than a hundred years, we should go back wherever we are. It's ridiculous and ridiculous!"

"I think when my Great Mongol was founded, I was traversing all directions, and there was no place under my iron hooves that would not refuse to surrender. Unfortunately, I am now expelled from the Central Plains by the Han people, and I will return to the vast desert, where I endure hunger and cold again." The man was indescribable in his heart.

"Where are the ministers in the court?"

The eunuch below knelt on the ground, knocking his head on the ground, and didn't dare to lift it. He replied: "Report to our ancestors, some ministers have already brought their families' gold and silver back to the grassland."

The man sitting in the head closed his eyes, "Have you gone back? They have really lost the things in the Mongolian bloodline. It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality! You can share wealth and honor, but you can't share hardships."

"We will win the world from horseback, but we cannot govern the world immediately. In less than a hundred years, will this country be destroyed in the hands of our generation? How can we be worthy of Genghis Khan in this way, and how can we be worthy of Xue Chan Khan?"

The eunuch knelt on the ground, his body shaking like a sieve. How dare he answer this question? He also knew that the man in the top leader was just talking to himself and lamenting about life.

The ancestor sighed again, "Is the country of Dayuan going to end here?" The man on the seat suddenly had a glimmer of light in his eyes, "Maybe we have to struggle a little longer. The Jin Kingdom could have been able to rule the Han people in the past, so of course we can do it. Although the Yuan Dynasty's court declined, it has not reached that point. Maybe it won't take long, and it only takes more than ten years for us to make a comeback."

"It seems that I want to win this last glimmer of hope for the Yuan Dynasty!"

"Old ancestors are wise!"

"You don't have to flatter me. I'm already in this year. I don't know if I can come back here. Ying Wugui had been to Sange in Wu'an City once. With many plans, he could still escape. King Ruyang in the Western Regions once planned, but he had planned to return to the Central Plains safely."

"This person's fortune is really unpredictable."

"The ancestors are too worried. If the ancestors personally take action, they will definitely succeed and come naturally."

"Hahaha!" The man on this seat smiled, laughing like a night owl, and was so hideous and terrifying.

"I haven't taken action for many years. I thought I would be the ancient Buddha of Qinglan in the future and would never have any blood on my hands for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect that I would break the precepts?"

"Hahaha!" The man laughed again, "Well! Yes!"

In the land in the river, a golden eagle flew over the sky, and loud eagle cries spread all over the world.

A general waved his hand gently, and the golden eagle landed on the man's arm from the sky.

He grabbed a roll on the claws of the golden eagle, and then released the roll into the air. The man held the roll respectfully and walked to a woman's horse and handed the roll.

The woman took the roll, opened it and murmured, "This unscrupulous person can still remember us. I thought he was the king of the Central Plains and had long forgotten us."

"Send the order!" As soon as the woman finished speaking, her face suddenly changed and she said to Sifang: "The army returns!"

"Yes!" The soldiers bowed their hands and shouted in unison, then ran towards all directions.

The woman in front of me is nothing but Dai Qisi, the queen of Ziyuan Kingdom.

The sound of whimpering cow horns resounded over the field.

A general in the distance tied the reins of the horse and stopped his horse from his seat. He heard the sound of the horn and frowned, "Why is it the order to withdraw troops?"

"Brother, there must be something important."

The bearded general sighed, "What a pity! They are lucky!" He said, "The army is back!"

The messenger sent the sound of the army returning to the distance. These four words were teleported over and over again. Suddenly, the army stopped suddenly and immediately changed direction.

In the land in the river, above a big city, Timur looked at the army pressing over the distant horizon like dark clouds, and felt heavy in his heart.

However, the army that was pressing over suddenly stopped. As the thick ox horn came, the dark clouds seemed to have stopped immediately, and then slowly faded away.

"General, general! The army of Ziyuan Kingdom has withdrew, retreated!" a general shouted excitedly.

Timur was a little confused. What was going on? The minister next to him ignored these things.

Cheering hugs each other.

"The Ziyuan army retreated!"

"The Ziyuan army has retreated!"

There was a lot of cheers in the city.

Originally, the army of Ziyuan Kingdom was like a huge rock pressing on their hearts. Unexpectedly, they would retreat at this moment, and retreat so suddenly. This was something they had never expected, and the joy in their hearts was beyond words.

On the grassland, in a big tent.

Wang Baobao looked at his father with a puzzled look on his face.

"Father, we have all come out, why do you still have to bring your army back?"

King Chahan of Ruyang looked at his son Wang Baobao's face full of love, "Baobao, you don't understand, this is the principle of being a human being for your father."

"What is the reason for being a human being! Father, the Yuan Dynasty court is no longer able to do it. Why do we have to work hard for that emperor? And he didn't trust us at all. If he had trusted us, whether it was the Ming Cult or the Beggars' Sect, we would have been wiped out by us."

"When we suppressed the rebels, these sycamores in the court were not dragging us behind us, but the emperor just watched! He almost killed Minmin!"

"At present, the rebels are powerful. Isn't all this the evil they have committed themselves?"

"Now, I want us to clean up the mess for them, don't even think about it."

Regarding the angry Wang Baobao, Ruyang Wang Chahan was very able to understand his son's mood.

Back then, he also hoped that he could become the person who could turn the tide and support the building.

But the final outcome was that he could not do it, Prime Minister Tutuo could not do it, and even Ruyang King Chahan could not do it.

At the beginning, he only saw one side, thinking that the dilapidated house of the Yuan Dynasty could be repaired for a while.

But he never expected that the foundation of the Yuan Dynasty's court had become so decayed that it would be so difficult to repair this already decayed house.

Even if it is repaired, it probably won’t be able to experience much storm.
Chapter completed!