The last trace of haze in her heart completely dissipated. The majestic and sacred Queen gently licked her lips and breathed a sigh of relief.

As expected, I still bite my junior brother to relieve his stress!

On the other side, Zhao Yinshun was about to cry, covering his hands with no tears, and glared at Li Min with grief and anger.

"The Dog Emperor!"

"What did you say?!"

Looking at Li Min's gleaming little tiger fangs, Zhao Yinshun decisively gave in.

"No, I said, senior sister, you are truly an emperor through the ages!"

Just when the young man showed his two thumbs in a weird manner, the waiter sang from outside the palace door.

"Marshal Liu Jingyang of the Ministry of War has an audience!"

Li Min's face straightened, he stood up and sat back on the main seat. Zhao Yinshun shook his still sore palms and lay down again, cursing in his heart.

"My lord, Liu Jingyang, please see my emperor. Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

A white-haired old man wearing military uniforms walked into the palace door and stopped in the area outside the jade curtain to salute respectfully.

Strictly speaking, the other party has not yet ascended the throne, so you cannot call him long live, but... there are some things that you take too seriously, and that is the way to die...

After completing a set of complex etiquette with precision, Liu Jingyang looked up and saw the majestic outline of the Panlong Golden Chair.

Suddenly, a picture of the late emperor when he ascended the throne appeared in his mind. At that time, he also paid homage to him in this room.

Nearly a hundred years have passed and things have changed. I wonder if this new emperor can save the world...

While he was lamenting, Liu Jingyang suddenly saw the silhouette of a lazily lying figure in white beside the emperor, and his heart suddenly tightened.

[Zhenguo Gong]!

With this monster around, maybe the new emperor can really rebuild the country and rebuild the world!

The excitement disappeared in a flash, and Liu Jingyang quickly shook his head as if mocking himself.

It's a pity that I won't be able to see that day...

Knowing the emperor's purpose in summoning him, Liu Jingyang took the initiative to hand over a simple and thick bronze military talisman.

"Your Majesty, I am old and frail, and my end is approaching. I would like to beg for my body and body to return to my hometown."

Buzz~

The ancient military talisman turned into a stream of light and fell on Li Min's desk. Liu Jingyang's hand was light, and he felt a deep sense of reluctance in his heart, as if he had lost the most important thing, but at the same time, he felt a sense of relief that a heavy burden had been lifted.

Soldiers cannot live forever, even if he is an eighth-level sub-sage and has guarded Zhili for a period of time, he has reached the end of his life. It is time to hand over power to the next successor.

However, after a short silence, the emperor's cold and majestic question came from the other side of the jade curtain.

"The Beijing army blocked the [Shenwu Army] from entering the capital at [Duque Pass]. Do you know about this..."

The boy suddenly shrank, Liu Jingyang sweated on his vest, and there was only one thought in his mind.

Those beasts in the Ministry of War are trying to force me to rebel!

There was a storm in his heart, and Liu Jingyang gritted his teeth. All kinds of crazy thoughts flashed through his mind like a marquee, but out of the corner of his eye he saw a soft white figure lying down, as if he had been poured cold water on his heart.

He lowered his shoulders in despair.

"Your Majesty, I really don't know."

Like a prisoner waiting for trial, Liu Jingyang lowered his head, as if he had seen the scene of his family being confiscated and exterminated, and he felt endless sadness in his heart.

I have been a noble soldier and a noble warrior all my life, but I never expected that I would end up with such a tragic end in my old age.

However, on the other side of the jade curtain, Li Min and his junior brother exchanged glances and nodded slightly.

"I understand. I will give you a hundred taels of gold and a thousand pieces of silk. I promise you to return home and spend your remaining years in peace."

Liu Jingyang, who was already desperate, suddenly raised his head and looked at the silhouette behind the jade curtain in disbelief.

Thinking about it from his perspective, if he were sitting in the emperor's position, he would never let him go easily!

Regardless of whether he knew it or not, when this happened, as the eighth-level titled marshal in charge of the Gyeonggi region, he would inevitably bear the greatest responsibility.

Killing just one of them is considered a mercy, killing everyone in the family is a routine operation!

Thinking of this, Liu Jingyang couldn't help but burst into tears, and he knelt down deeply and said, "Your Majesty is benevolent!"

"Mr. Liu has fought for the country from the east to the west. He has been a soldier all his life. I am by no means a humble person. Please step back."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

After watching Liu Jingyang leave with tears in his eyes, Li Min turned his attention to the young man in white next to him.

"If it's not Liu Jingyang, who could it be?"

Withdrawing his dark and profound gaze, Zhao Yinshun slumped on the soft bed exhausted.

"The erosion of [Capital] has penetrated into every aspect. We can't tell how many people are her incarnations. Killing Kong Fang is just cutting off a relatively strong tentacle. The rest... just wait.

Junior brother... shouldn't he have slaughtered all the people in the court?

Some people are not seriously eroded. Can they be rescued?
Chapter completed!