On an ordinary day, everything in the city was managed by military forces, and there were no pedestrians on the street except patrolling soldiers.

Everything is deserted and in sharp contrast to the scorching sun in the sky.

Suddenly, a uniform voice came from outside the city. Listening carefully, it was actually Emperor Yan’s ten major crimes.

One by one, I heard from the beginning to the end, but couldn't speak in my mouth, so I nodded frequently in my heart.

I have a mother who can fight like this and have such a tense war, and at this time, all the crimes of Emperor Yan are found. I wonder if it will make Emperor Yan crazy!

Every household has closed its doors and told their family members to be honest.

Such a huge and overwhelming sound could naturally be heard by Emperor Yan, who lived in the palace.

The study was so angry that he cut off with his sword, and it was a mess. "How dare they? How dare? I am the emperor, what is my fault!"

"Ah!" Emperor Yan held the sword in his hand and chopped it wildly, "They are slandering, I'm right."

He sat on the ground with a bang... without any focal length in his eyes, muttering to himself, "I am right, what can I be wrong."

The treacherous prime minister heard the sound from outside the city early in the morning. He was washing up and threw away the wet wipes in his hand. Before he could change into court clothes, he rode his horse towards the palace.

He hurriedly walked towards the imperial study. His Majesty the Emperor had been forced to work diligently these days, staying in the imperial study day and night.

I really knew that why should I have been in the past?

The traitor walked to the gate of the hall and listened to the quiet inside, frowned slightly. How could this be possible?

He winked at the attendant in front of the hall and watched the attendant tiptoed to him.

Yes! I was so angry that I was afraid that a little noise would fall on my head.

"How is Your Majesty?" The traitor said quietly as he looked down at the attendant.

"I'm so angry." The attendant said in a weak voice, "Your Majesty is not clear, and I didn't dare to go in." He quickly said, "Please go in and advise Your Majesty not to get angry for the sake of the villain."

There were still constant sounds coming from his ears, and the attendant glared viciously at the direction outside the city.

They all make His Majesty angry, and all the damn guys should go to hell.

The traitor tilted his head slightly and looked at the palace gate. He took a few deep breaths. He had to go in even if he didn't go in! Things were urgent.

He walked on tiptoe to the entrance of the hall, bowed through the curtain and said, "Your Majesty, I asked for your visit."

There was no movement in the middle of the day, and the evil minister raised his voice and said, "Mr. Boerli asked for a visit." Hearing the rustling sound from inside, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Emperor Yan came to his senses, and the sword in his hand stood up swayingly on the floor. He was angry and the game in front of him had to be solved! Reality did not allow him to turn a blind eye.

Emperor Yan walked to the desk in one step and sat weakly on the dragon throne, looked outside the curtain, raised his voice and said, "Care you come in!" Then he said, "Come in and clean up and serve tea for the prime minister."

The waiter was overjoyed and hurriedly called the eunuchs to follow the prime minister into the imperial study room.

"Ho!" This was completely smashed.

The prime minister turned a blind eye, but there was not even a place to bow and kneel down.

The eunuchs acted quickly and cleaned the floor in one go.

"I bow to your Majesty." The traitor said, lifting up the hem of his clothes and was about to kneel down.

"Prince, please give me no gift, please give me no gift," Emperor Yan said quickly with a vain hand, "Sit down." He pointed to the drum stool that the little eunuch brought in.

The stool just now had been cut into several petals by him.

Emperor Yan looked at him in disheveled clothes and hurriedly ran over as soon as he got up. He felt a little relieved, and he was worthy of being his prime minister worried about him.

"Please punish your disrespectful crimes." The traitorous minister looked down at his usual uniform and quickly sorted out.

"You are also worried about me." Emperor Yan looked at him with a gentle expression and said, "Sit down!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The traitor stood up and sat on the drum stool, raised his hand and bowed, "Your Majesty's angry ministers want to say it."

"Is it useful to be angry?" Emperor Yan said with a calm expression on his face. The anger in his eyes was not as calm as it appeared. "He was still buzzing in his ears."

"Your Majesty, don't listen to his slander. What you want to think about is why he spread rumors so much." The traitor said to him with great concern.

"What else can you do? Master is famous! Put gold on your face." Emperor Yan squeezed out a sentence from his teeth and sneered, "It's just a traitor. If you stick gold, I really think you are the lord of the world."

The traitor nodded and said, "Your Majesty said that they did this to alienate the common hatred of Your Majesty, his ministers and the people in the city."

"Bang..." Emperor Yan slapped the desk and said with a dark face, "The heart is punishable, and it is extremely sinister. I want to cut him into pieces."

"Your Majesty is not the time to pursue this." The traitor looked at him and said quickly, "I am afraid that they will no longer plan to surround the city, but will instead plan to attack the city."

"What?" Emperor Yan was so scared that his face turned pale. He stood up and said, "Attack...attack the city." He said with his trembling lips, "What should I do now?"

"Your Majesty must make a decision earlier." The traitor stood up and bowed to the end.

"What decision?" Emperor Yan panicked and looked at him and said, he was now in a state of lordship.

"Escape." The traitor said two words.

"This is the foundation of our ancestors!" Emperor Yan looked at him with a sad face and said.

"Your Majesty, keep the green mountains here and you will not have to worry about burning firewood." The treacherous minister said reluctantly, and his heart was bleeding! He enjoyed all the wealth and honor of the world in the capital, but he didn't want to go to the grassland to suffer.

However, reality is right! If you don’t leave, your life will be gone, so why are you talking about wealth and glory?

Emperor Yan's eyes were full of struggle and looked at him, "I..."

"Your Majesty, you must be in trouble, and you will suffer the chaos." The traitor looked at him anxiously and said, "If you don't leave now, we can't leave even if we want to leave when they attack."

"Can we break through the four gates now?" Emperor Yan looked at him with an unhappy expression.

"Your Majesty, you forgot that there is a secret passage leading to the outside of the city." The traitor said, looking at him with extremely bright eyes.

"The secret passage can only be left, but cannot go away. Can you run to the grassland with two legs?" Emperor Yan turned his eyes and said.

"Well! Your Majesty, we have to run out first. There is only one dead end to be trapped in the city. When we go out, we can buy horses along the way." The evil eyes looked at him with a nice word.

"That's right!" Emperor Yan pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled bitterly. He seemed to have no choice now, so he made up his mind and said, "Then when will we leave?"

"As soon as possible, we will leave. We can't wait. Those with the surname Yao can attack the city at any time." The traitor said anxiously, "Although your Majesty is unwilling to admit that the combat effectiveness of the Imperial Guard cannot be compared with those farmers."

The last straw was pressed up, and Emperor Yan had nothing to say. He personally supervised the training of the Imperial Guard these days, and his temper was gone.

He wanted to lose his temper, but he was just the only soldiers in his hands. If he was distracted, he would become a lonely man.

"The specific time." Emperor Yan looked at him and asked.

"It's going to be two days later!" the traitor thought, "I have time to pack my luggage."

I feel so painful! I can’t take most of the business with me!

"Your Majesty, I'm going to prepare." The traitor said hurriedly as he looked at him.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute." Emperor Yan waved to him and said, "We'll withdraw, what should we do if this young man?"

"Your Majesty, we are going to run away, we must be fast. If we withdraw, we will have everything." The traitor said bluntly and coldly when he heard this.

"Yeah!" Emperor Yan looked at him expressionlessly, and then said, "Your dear, please go down and prepare!"

The treacherous prince stepped back and looked at his back with an unprecedented look of loneliness. He could not even get angry now.

He had to prepare, and he had to prepare too. After preparing, Emperor Yan stood up, his feet became soft, and he sat back with a bang, his legs trembled uncontrollably.

Emperor Yan clenched his fists and pounded his legs. After a while, his legs stopped shaking. He stood up with his hands on the desk, raised his legs, walked two steps in place, and smiled on his face, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm scared to death."

Emperor Yan left the desk and walked out, with no problems with his legs and feet. Thinking of the dangerous situation he is in now, the smile on his face disappeared cleanly, "Escape!" He walked out of the hall, looked at the scorching sun, and looked at the blue sky.

I was born here, grew up here, trapped in the sky in all directions, and I once thought about leaving, but leaving in such an embarrassing way would really lose all my face. I am sorry for my ancestors.

Emperor Yan stood in the square of the hall, where he ascended the throne and was worshipped by all officials. The past is vivid in his mind, but now things change by things.

Emperor Yan walked alone panting the huge palace through the places he often went.

Finally, he walked to the main hall to pay homage to his ancestors, knelt on the cushion, looking at the tablets of the ancestors, "I am sorry for the ancestors!" He kowtowed, "Take the ancestors away today, and will definitely place the ancestors here again in the future." He stood up with his knees, put the tributes on the tribute table aside, took down the tablets, and placed them one by one on the tribute table.

He tied the apricot-yellow silk satin on the tribute table diagonally and carried it on his back.

Emperor Yan returned to his bedroom with the tablet on his back and placed it on the table.

I pulled open the chair and sat down. The more I thought about it, the more I felt sad. Why did I reach this point? I felt ashamed of my ancestors and tears fell down.

He clenched his hands tightly into fists and silently swears in his heart that he will definitely come back.

My mind was rumbling, and I stood up, took out a porcelain bottle from the secret compartment, and stared at it in a daze, "Don't blame me, I'm for your own good, thieves burn, kill, loot and do everything they want. I'll let you go with a decent way and don't be humiliated."
Chapter completed!