Time seemed to have stopped. Slowly, Yuan Yi sat back on the throne again. His voice was cold and emotionless, "Do you know, Prime Minister, that this move will put this king into an unkind and unjust situation?"
Su Shizong burst into laughter, and after the laughter he said seriously, "Your Majesty! The barbarians are now powerful! Our Yuan Kingdom is already weak! What is the outcome of the war between the two countries? The people are trapped in a sea of blood and are suffering unspeakably! This is also the plan of the Holy Lord.
This is the foundation of the country! Please think again, Your Majesty!"
"Our country in the Yuan Dynasty urgently needs to recuperate and recuperate! The barbarians have given five years to recuperate and recuperate and reserve national strength! Losing one person will change the world! Doesn't the prince understand this account?"
"Since ancient times, there has been a dilemma between loyalty and righteousness. I believe that the goddess will die without regrets if she knows that she is dying for the people of the world!"
"Does the prince want to disobey the emperor's order and put the people in dire straits for the sake of a woman?"
With his tall hats buckled down, Dingbei Wang Yuanyi's face became more and more gloomy. If he had acted according to his past behavior, let alone a woman, even her wives and concubines would not hesitate to throw out plans comparable to his.
What is a woman?
But this woman...
The scene of the woman smiling like a flower, drinking heavily and eating meat, the scene of the woman not shying away from hugging his shoulders, and the scene of the woman looking up to the sky and cursing and talking nonsense...
"This woman... can't do it." Yuan Yi spoke slowly, a flash of fierceness flashed across his handsome face like a knife, "This woman is not only the benefactor of the Yuan Kingdom, but also the benefactor of this king."
Su Shizong froze, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes when he looked at Yuan Yi. Is this still the Dingbei King in his impression who is not only cruel and vicious, but also extremely tolerant?
"Dingbei Wang Yuanyi accepts the order!" Su Shizong suddenly shook out a long golden scroll from his wide sleeves and stood tall!
A flash of condensation flashed in Yuan Yi's eyes.
At this moment, Su Yin in the room was leaning back on the chair, with his feet on the round table, holding a chicken bone in his mouth and thinking quietly.
The appearance of Su Shizong deepened her impression of the world in which she lived. In recent days, she has been treating herself as a foreigner, and she is not even willing to inquire about the current world because she has always believed that she is just a passerby.
But it is obvious that she is indeed deep in a troubled world, a world completely different from the previous world.
Su Yin felt intrigues from Su Shizong's eyes, which also made her wary, not to Su Shizong as a person, but to the entire world. Even if she was just a passerby, talking nonsense that they couldn't understand,
But does this mean that the people around her are fools for her to have fun with? Maybe she can live a simple life for two or three days, but what about a long time?
He took out the set of weapons blueprints that he had snatched back from his arms, and touched the cowhide file bag sealed with red stripes with his fingers. His mind suddenly began to think wildly. In this era of cold weapons, such a set of things is enough to overturn the entire troubled world.
Already?
He smiled and took the time to go back.
Just as he was about to put the things back in his arms, suddenly there were rapid footsteps outside, accompanied by a panicked alarm, "Your Majesty! The barbarian army is approaching!"
Su Yin's eyes narrowed, he stood up and hesitated for a moment, then stuffed the brown paper bag in his hand into the wooden grid under the round table.
A cold wind blew over the city wall, and the Yi-shaped military flag was blown by the wind. Yuan Yi, dressed in black gold armor without a helmet, stood on the city wall and looked into the distance. The black sea of people was really majestic.
Su Yin was wrapped in a coarse cloth cloak and ran up the city wall. For the first time, he looked down at the army. His heart suddenly felt like a contraction. "Grandma, there are so many people?" How could you see hundreds of thousands of people in modern military operations?
The scene of all being dispatched? How can the momentum compare to these barbarian soldiers who have seen blood?