Chapter 642: Shock the world

"Father, this...this...what should I do?"
In the main hall of King Yan's Mansion, Cui Hao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and his body was trembling. He had just returned to Bozhou from Qingzhou a few days ago.
For this battle, the Yan Kingdom sent all the elites, even the Black Feather Army, the most elite of the Cui family, but now all the 170,000 soldiers are gone.
King Yan didn't seem to hear Cui Hao's words, he looked at the roof of the main hall like a clay sculpture.
At this moment, a group of officials ran into the main hall in a panic. An official exclaimed, "His Royal Highness, it's reversed. The Four Princes have reversed. The Tian and Ji family's trilogy followed the four princes to seize the city gate. They are facing The palace is here!"
"What!" Cui Hao almost jumped up when he heard the words.
King Yan seemed to wake up like a dream at this time, and he was frightened and angry, "This white-eyed wolf, this king has raised him for nothing for several years, and he knew that he would be killed when they fled to Bozhou!"
Then he asked: "How many of them are there!"
An official said anxiously: "His Royal Highness, the Tian Family and Ji Family have been planning for a long time. This time they led the wealthy clan who depended on them. There are more than 50,000 people in the tribe. Your Highness, you will not be able to leave unless you leave."
"Fifty thousand people! Father, there are only 25,000 people left in the Black Feather Army in the city, which may not be his opponent." Cui Hao said.
King Yan squinted his eyes, and he suddenly laughed frantically, "This king missed this Xiao Ming child. The Tian family and Ji family definitely didn't have the courage. Xiao Ming must have given them the promise. The snake is bitten by a snake now."
At this time, the black feather army and the powerful tribe could be heard outside the palace, and a group of officials and generals anxiously said: "His Royal Highness should decide early."
King Yan sighed bitterly when he heard the words, he said to Cui Hao: "Now go to Yingzhou immediately. Your eldest brother is leading 70,000 soldiers in Yingzhou to guard against King Huainan, and now only there is safe."
"Yes, father," Cui Hao said.
Chang'an, Chengqing Hall.
Sitting on the dragon chair, King Zhao looked down upon the officials like an emperor. When the memorial of the defeat of Yunzhou City was sent up, his heart beat suddenly.
The officials and generals in the hall were watching King Zhao. The news of Yunzhou City's defeat followed the merchants, and the defeat had spread in Chang'an City. Now they were all waiting for King Zhao to decide.
Empress Zhao held the thirteen princes who were almost two years old and sat behind the bead curtain. King Zhao was only King Zhao. In the previous dynasty, Empress Zhao still had to take the thirteen princes to the government, but in fact she was just acting to appease. The old minister of Chang'an City.
When hearing the news from Yunzhou City, the corner of Queen Zhao's mouth appeared behind the bead curtain.
"The King Yan and King Liang are really rubbish. Three hundred and fifty thousand troops can't attack Yunzhou City. Father doesn't have to worry. Even if the coalition forces are defeated, Xiao Ming's army will definitely be very tired. , Must not be distracted by this!" Zhao Yuanliang said loudly.
King Zhao didn't seem to hear what Zhao Yuanliang said. He said, "Forty thousand mysterious armored cavalry, this is my king's mysterious armored cavalry. Forty thousand are gone."
Seeing King Zhao like this, the courtiers in the hall looked different.
When King Zhao entered Chang'an, many ministers joined Zhao Wang, but some ministers had to enter and leave the court to serve for King Zhao just to protect themselves.
Now that the Three Kings Alliance had suffered a big defeat, they suddenly realized that following King Zhao would not last long.
If the battle of Cangzhou was accidental, the battle of Jizhou was accidental, and the battle of Weidi was accidental, then the battle of Yunzhou city is inevitable.
Xiao Ming has proved time and time again that his army is invincible, and everyone is ignoring this. Now the failure of the Three Kings Alliance has completely awakened many people.
Looking at his a little gagged father, Zhao Yuanliang suddenly said, "Let's go away."
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
After shouting, the officials turned and left, leaving the palace.
After all the officials left, Zhao Yuanliang asked cautiously: "Father."
"Xiao Ming! This king is going to kill you!" At this moment, King Zhao suddenly drew out his sword and slashed frantically at the cutting board in front of him.
The delicate cutting board was chopped by the sword of King Zhao and sawdust flying around.
The thirteenth prince was frightened, and suddenly "wow" wept. Faced with Zhao Wang pretending to be a madman, Empress Zhao immediately protected the thirteenth prince and walked towards the inner hall.
Zhao Yuanliang also didn't dare to breathe, he was very clear about his father's temperament. At this time, whoever touched him would suffer.
Suzaku Avenue.
The ministers who had left the dynasty walked together in twos and threes and whispered to each other.
"This time the coalition is defeated, I don't know what Ge Zhongshu has to say?" Near the edge of Suzaku Avenue, three officials dressed in purple officials walked side by side.
Judging from the official uniforms, all three of them are first-ranking members of the court.
The person inquired with gray hair and thin body was Yu Zhiyong, the Shangshu of the household department.
Ge Yiren squinted at Yu Zhiyong. After Fiji fled from Chang'an, he was promoted to Zhongshuling.
This was not because of his deep trust in King Zhao, but because he was the oldest among many officials in the city of Chang'an, and he was also the top three champion in the year.
However, even though it was a Zhongshu order, he had no real power in his hands. The past two years were nothing more than a fictitious name. The real government affairs are still handled by King Zhao.
"Whether you win or lose, what are you waiting for? No matter who is changed in this Chang'an City Chengqing Palace, let's not be our own officials?" Ge Yiren said lightly.
Ni Kuang, the Book of Rites on Ge Yiren’s left side, shook his head ~EbookFREE.me~ and said, "Ge Zhongshu is wrong. Now the king of Qi is enthroned in Qingzhou with the emperor's edict. It is true that he is the new emperor of the Great Yu Kingdom, and this new emperor has a strange temperament and is different from ordinary people. Even if he defeats King Zhao one day, it is estimated that he will not regard Chang'an as the capital."
Yu Zhiyong nodded, "No, I met a businessman from Qingzhou a few days ago. It is said that all the Chang'an officials who went to Qingzhou are now serving in the kingdom of Qi, and Fiji is still a member of the cabinet."
"Cabinet? What is this?" Ge Yiren puzzled.
"This cabinet was set up by King Qi. It is said that it is still above the six. There are nine people in this cabinet to discuss national affairs. Now there are only two people in this cabinet, and there are seven vacancies." Yu Zhiyong added.
Ni Kuang said at this time: "Two, from the next point of view, the future of this king of Qi is boundless. It is impossible to say that it will be the emperor of the great Yu Kingdom in the future. Now we should make preparations earlier."
Ge Yiren was also a little tempted when he heard the words.
Having spent many years in officialdom, they know the importance of following to people.