"The world already belongs to South Korea, we are just stubbornly resisting," Zhu Zhiwu murmured to himself and looked at Diao Chan.

Diao Chan also looked at Zhu Zhiwu with relief, now she had made the right choice.

Zhu Zhiwu looked at Diao Chan with concern: "I'm afraid Yang Yuhuan is not Zhao Feiyan's opponent. Although both of them have no children now, there is no guarantee that Zhao Feiyan will mess up. There is only Han Yi's eldest son in Yang Yuhuan's arms, so that child is half of Zheng Feiyan."

blood, so we must fully support him.”

"What does father need me to do?" Diao Chan looked at Zhu Zhiwu calmly.

Zhu Zhiwu sighed in shame: "I may have wronged you! I want to recommend you as a concubine to help Yang Yuhuan."

Diao Chan raised her crescent eyebrows slightly, her eyes dimmed, her lips moved secretly, and a bitterness arose from the bottom of her heart. She really didn't expect Zhu Zhiwu to give him to Han Yi.

Zhu Zhiwu also looked at Diao Chan helplessly and said earnestly: "Yang Yuhuan has told me that Han Yi is not a womanizer, so I need you to help him."

After Zhu Zhiwu said this, he felt even more ashamed of himself. After all, Diao Chan was nominally his daughter, so there was no way he would push his daughter into the fire pit.

"Father, don't worry, Diao Chan will successfully complete the mission." Diao Chan began to put away the helplessness in her eyes. If she wants to survive in this troubled world, she must do whatever it takes, and she is just a victim of Zhu Zhiwu's political interests.

Diao Chan walked out of the pavilion, the north wind blew, and the old pines fell snow, as white as jade, scattered from the sky, making people feel cold involuntarily, but how can the coldness on the outside resist the loneliness, loneliness, and helplessness in the heart? Feeling heartbroken.

Nothing is more sad than silence.

Zhu Zhiwu watched Diao Chan leave quietly. Although he was the prime minister, the power in the court was still controlled by Wang Meng and Shen Buhu. He must not let anyone threaten Yang Yuhuan's status.

Yingzheng was not in a hurry on his way back to his country. Along the way, he spread the news that Han Yi was killed by Guiguzi, causing panic in South Korea.

The aristocratic families with deep roots in South Korea also began to waver. After all, the policies issued by Han Yi deprived them of most of their benefits. Some talented people were bold enough to directly rebel.

I'm still watching the fire from the other side, wavering, and if I'm not careful, I will be doomed.

Wang Meng is also overwhelmed with work now. He has raised hundreds of troops in various places, large and small, and most of them are Korean people. There are also many private soldiers from aristocratic families. The most powerful one is the Dugu family of Shangdang, who has tens of thousands of soldiers.

clan soldiers.

Next were the Han clan in Yiyang and the Jiang clan in Wusui, with a total of thirty thousand troops, large and small.

Wang Meng is now comforting and preparing for a crusade. If they are allowed to behave like this, South Korea will be defeated in a short time. Moreover, Han Qinhu is still marching east, so there must be no chaos in the rear.

Li Ru walked over in a hurry and saw Wang Meng walking back and forth like an ant on a hot pot. Li Ru murmured to himself: "What's going on!"

Wang Meng turned around and saw Li Ru, and said angrily: "Now that the king is away, rebellions continue in various places. The prime minister is preparing to go out to quell the rebellion."

"No! The prime minister is the auxiliary minister of the country. How can he go out to war easily? Besides, force cannot solve the problem. At the moment, we should focus on appeasing them and make them public. Only in this way can we stabilize the situation." Li Ru looked at Wang Meng dissuadingly.

Wang Meng looked out the window calmly: "I have been planning for your Majesty for several months. The purpose is to eliminate hidden dangers. This battle must be fought!"

"But the domestic situation is unstable and Zhu Zhiwu is ready to take action. Who can take charge of the overall situation?"

Wang Meng said calmly: "Wei Zheng is upright and there will be no problems with him. Pang Wanchun controls all the troops in Yangzhai and will ensure that Yangzhai is safe."

"But…"

"Wen You, stop talking, I have my own plan," Wang Meng said calmly.

"When will we send out troops?"

"Now" Wang Meng left after saying "Now". Li Ru also thought for a moment. Now that the situation was serious, he could not sit still and wait for death.

Most of the old ministers in the DPRK have been replaced by Han Yi, and those left behind are hard to crack. Now that they heard about Han Yi's death, these opportunities immediately made them restless.

The rat-faced man next to him looked at the wealthy and lively fat man next to him and said, "Sir Lu Feng, what you said is true."

The man looked at the lights in front of him with obvious excitement and said: "Now that Han Yi is dead, and Han Yi has no successor, we will welcome the old King Han immediately. When the time comes, we will all have made great contributions."

"But the old King of Han is too weak and sick to preside over the government at all!"

"What I want is that he cannot preside over the government, so that we can control the government." Lu Feng said this, obviously exuding a kind of fanaticism.

"But what if Han Yi doesn't die?"

“Then we let him die”…

"But…"

"Stop being a bastard. The brave will be starved to death by starvation. Liu Yong is the one who achieves great things without sticking to trivial matters." Lu Feng was clearly going crazy.

Liu Yong had obviously calmed down his inner emotions, and his eyes looked crazy when he looked at the palace: "When will we do it?"

"Wang Meng has already sent out troops. Now that the city is empty of defenders, it is the best time for us to send out troops."

"How many troops do we have?"

"No more, no less, plus the private soldiers of other adults, our total strength is only 8,000 soldiers and horses."

"this…"

Pang Wanchun guarded the palace gate, glaring in all directions. It was already dusk, but Pang Wanchun still didn't care. Yangzhai was the royal capital, and if Yangzhai made mistakes, he wouldn't have to do anything.

"General, the north gate has passed"

"Nanmen Jiguan"

"The East Gate is closed"

…

Pang Wanchun also breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, the city was not at peace. Every household was closed and there was a layer of gloom in everyone's heart.

Pang Wanchun is no exception. This is a critical moment and he cannot make any mistakes.

"No, General Nancheng is on fire."

"What?" Pang Wanchun looked to the south and saw flames soaring into the sky.

"Go quickly and send someone to put out the fire." As soon as Wang Meng left, something happened in the city. It seemed that those guys couldn't stand it any longer.

Pang Wanchun looked at the city with cold eyes and said calmly: "Send an order to leave five thousand guards at each of the east, west, south and north gates. The others will follow me to the palace to protect the old king and his concubines."

"promise"

Lu Feng looked at Pang Wanchun who was rushing over and sneered: "It's finally here. I've been waiting for a long time. Let's shoot the arrow."

Hundreds of cold arrows flew in, and Pang Wanchun was caught off guard. Looking at Lu Feng in front of him, he said angrily: "Lu Feng, you are eating the emperor's salary, and you don't even think about serving the country, so you are plotting rebellion here."

Lu Feng smiled and said: "Emperors take turns, come to my house next year, I have tolerated you for a long time, kill me."

Pang Wanchun was furious for a long time: "Brothers are loyal to the emperor and serve the country. Lu Feng rebelled. We will punish thieves for the country."

The broadsword moved like clouds and flowing water, causing heavy losses wherever it passed. Lu Feng looked at the arrogant Pang Wanchun and said angrily: "Where is Du Yejin? Kill him!"

I saw a young man with black armor and black face rushing towards me on horseback, with a spear in his hand that was as fierce as a tiger's.
Chapter completed!