Help The Paranoid God To Survive The Tribulation [Quick Wear]

9.27

Changguo attacked from the west and several cities in Bazhou fell. The current situation was already chaotic enough. Unexpectedly, Qi Wang Ningchengqiao actually added fuel to the fire at this juncture.

As soon as the name "Qing Jun Side" came out, before anyone could say it clearly, everyone's eyes in the court were unanimously directed towards that one person - Left Prime Minister Xiao Tingliao.

The King of Qi gave in to the throne, and the left prime minister Xiao Tingliao served the king with lust, slandering the emperor, being dictatorial and ambitious, and had the potential to swallow up the great Ye. He only went in and out of His Majesty's palace, Fuchen Hall, every day, invited pleasures but did not say favors, and repeatedly obstructed the ministers' discussions on establishing a king and queen, causing His Majesty to have no heir for a long time. He formed a party for personal gain, bullied the superiors and suppressed the subordinates, and used his position to suppress the new leaders and veterans of the old party one after another. In addition, he even privately deployed troops on several routes in the North, which shows his rebellious intentions.

Hearing what King Qi said, the whole court was in an uproar. At this time, several Taiwanese admonishment officials came forward one after another and detailed evidence, saying that Xiao Tingliao entered and left the harem on what month and day and stayed for a long time. They also said that he was dissatisfied with Prime Minister Fu, You Cheng and others, and had many private slanders and so on... ...Every word and every sentence, I try my best to quote examples to prove it, and I have the momentum to make the true more true and the false more true.

The veterans of the old party hurriedly signed a letter, saying that the King of Qi was currently raising troops in the name of "Qingjun side". His true intention was unknown, and the war with Changguo had not yet subsided. In order to consolidate the country's foundation, the expedient solution was to ask His Majesty to exempt Xiao Ting. To burn the post of Prime Minister of the Left, first stabilize the King of Qi and then discuss other matters.

However, all the ministers of Xiao's party were dissatisfied. They said that what King Qi and Tai had said were false. Prime Minister Xiao had never had any intention of rebelliousness. His years of loyalty to His Majesty were obvious to all in the court. , So I also hope that your Majesty will not fall into the trap of the traitor to sow discord, and will not cut off one of his arms under the current critical situation.

As a result, the Changguo army in the west attacked fiercely, and the soldiers of the King of Qi in the south were watching eagerly. The two factions of courtiers in the DPRK were even more at war with each other. They were very angry over this matter, and the whole court was threatening to fall apart.

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In the warm pavilion of Ruisi Hall, the fire is burning brightly.

Ning Huiyan stood with her hands behind her hands in front of a wall of the Nuan Pavilion. There was a huge picture of mountains and rivers hanging on the wall, almost taking up the entire wall. The Mountain and River Map depicts the entire territory of Daye, from the islands to the south, to the mountains to the north, to the sea to the east, to the wilderness to the west... no place is different or incomplete.

This is the country that has been conquered by generations of ancestors. It is the country that the Ning family has guarded for more than a hundred years. Now that it has passed into her hands, how can she give it up so easily?

Ning Huiyan looked at the painting quietly, with no waves in her eyes.

A maid approached and Fu Shen said, "Your Majesty, Master Xiao would like to see you."

When Ning Huiyan heard this, a vague emotion flashed in her eyes, and she said calmly: "Xuan."

As soon as the door opened, the man came slowly. His hair was tied into a high bun, his sword-shaped eyebrows flew sideways, and his pair of deep eyes seemed to have borrowed a handful of night light outside the palace. He stepped calmly, and she was all too familiar with the slightest trace of texture and scars on his body, which was wrapped in a well-tailored official uniform.