Chapter 18 Is it just your family?
Listening to Sun Nanjiang's plea for mercy, Zhao Zheng waved his hand to stop the Imperial Forest Army.
The Imperial Forest Army stopped and temporarily let go of Sun Nanjiang. Sun Nanjiang hurriedly knelt on the ground and knelt to Zhao Zheng.
He was in a cold sweat now, but when he knelt down, his mood gradually relaxed.
Probably, Liu Ge also experienced such a scene when he came over.
Since Di Kun wants to listen to what I have to say, is it still far from being important to me?
Sun Nanjiang cleared his throat and said, "Your Majesty, the Northern Ice Kingdom is our friendly neighbor to the north of Dayan. It is inappropriate to go to war with it. It is even more inappropriate to go to war with a demon girl who is bewitching the king's heart! , This is Wei Chen's warning to His Majesty, I call His Majesty the Dumb King, His Majesty can cut off the head of my grandson Nanjiang Xiang, and my grandson Nanjiang has no complaints."
"Of course! Even if we win the North Ice Kingdom, it will be a tragic victory. The eight major camps in Yandu will be used, the national treasury will be depleted, millions of corpses will be slain, the souls of grievances will be everywhere, and the blood will flow into the river. But what if this battle is lost? The Dayan Dynasty is over! At that time, it will not be me calling Your Majesty the Dumb Lord, but the people of the entire Dayan Dynasty will scold His Majesty, and even the children and grandchildren of the people of the Dayan Dynasty will scold His Majesty. For the faint of king! At that time, the dynasty collapsed, and Your Majesty may have no life to save, and in the next ten thousand years, His Majesty will be left behind for ten thousand years!"
Sun Nanjiang is worthy of Dr. Zhongzheng's literary talent, and his words are powerful and shocking.
Zhao Zheng walked to the door of the Emperor's Palace, his face was cold and calm, making it impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry: "What about your opinion?"
Hearing this sentence, Sun Nanjiang was shocked.
Your Majesty, are you listening to my advice?
I succeeded?
Chance!
coming!
In the distance, those civil servants and doctors who were neglected by the temple also heard it, and they strode to the front of the Emperor's Palace.
They want to recreate the scene where Liu Siqi and the civil servants were paid attention to yesterday.
Here they come.
He knelt down under the steps of the Emperor's Palace, and turned his head towards Emperor Kun.
"I, I, I..." Sun Nanjiang was so happy that he stuttered a little, he knelt down and said earnestly: "Your Majesty, in the opinion of a minister, when handing over Yang Xiaoyou to the envoy of the Northern Ice Kingdom, when the time comes , not only can avoid the disaster of swords and soldiers, the foreign countries of the Arctic Kingdom should all be grateful for the grace of my emperor, and greatly promote the diplomatic relations between my Dayan and Beibing! Dayan and Beibing will have a good relationship for thousands of years."
Looking at Sun Nanjiang's eloquent words, they can't remember them.
Someone said first: "Hand over Yang Xiaoyou, Dayan and Beibing will have a good relationship for thousands of years!"
Then, these people shouted in unison: "Hand over Yang Xiaoyou, Dayan and Beibing will have a good relationship for a thousand years!"
In this uniform voice, Yang Xiaoyou, who had put on the golden wedding dress, walked to Zhao Zheng's side with her hair loose, and she was almost trembling all over.
Zhao Zheng looked at Yang Xiaoyou, who was nervous beside him. He held Yang Xiaoyou in his hands and didn't look at those people: "Do you know who Yang Xiaoyou is?"
"The town's public demon girl!"
"The witch who bewitched His Majesty!"
"The beastly face that deserves to be killed!"
One by one the scholar-officials were filled with righteous indignation.
Some of them are in their 70s, and some are in their 40s when they are younger.
Sun Nanjiang finally made up the knife and said: "Your Majesty, she instigated you to start a war with Beibing. Even if she is not a demon girl, she is a person with ulterior motives and a person who endangers my Great Yan. Handing over such a scourge can save me from Great Yan and Beibing. Bing's swordsman, for the time being, she is somewhat useful."
It was the first time Yang Xiaoyou had heard so many accusations for a little girl who was offered by the government of the township.
In the words of these people, it was as if she had committed some heinous sin, a witch, a bewitching emperor, deserved to be killed, and a scourge.
With pearly tears rolling in her eyes, Yang Xiaoyou lowered her head, "I'm willing to go..."
The old eunuch behind him let out a long sigh.
He was a little afraid to look at it.
These people are so utilitarian.
Asking the emperor to hand over the emperor's woman is also in the name of being good for the emperor.
Yesterday's Liu Ge was always in the hall, but how could Liu Siqi teach Di Kun to do things from the beginning? It was a step-by-step trial, and only after the meaning and temper of Emperor Kun had been detected, was the plan to fight.
And what about the people led by Sun Nanjiang?
The old eunuch had thought of their ending before, but now, the woman of today's irascible Emperor Kun is crying, what will happen next, what will happen, the old eunuch should not think about it.
Sun Nanjiang said happily: "Your Majesty, you see, she is also willing."
"What do you all mean?" Zhao Zheng let go of Yang Xiaoyou's face and looked at the ministers.
Yang Xiaoyou closed her eyes, tears streaming down like pearls with a broken thread.
She understood Zhao Zheng.
So many courtiers are coercing, it is the emperor, but what can be done?
Yang Xiaoyou stretched out his hand and pulled Zhao Zheng's sleeve: "Your Majesty, if you can enter the Emperor's Palace once in this life, the ministers and concubines are satisfied."
Sun Nanjiang wanted to laugh, but he held it back very hard.
He predicted that Di Kun was going to reuse him soon.
Zhao Zheng said coldly, "Someone."
"Yes." There was a general of the Imperial Forest Army Golden Armor kneeling beside him.
Zhao Zheng's tone was gloomy and cold: "These people kneeling here, none of them can be missing. They will be exiled to the border between Dayan and Beibing Kingdom with them. Without mercy, Eternal Life and Eternal Life cannot be moved back to the territory."
A national war is inevitable.
The wolf ambition of the Arctic Kingdom.
Constantly showing weakness, that is the road to perdition!
Some battles cannot be fought without fighting.
It is because of the presence of so many people who only think about themselves and do not want the overall situation, the Dayan Dynasty will continue to decline. The war was just the icing on the cake, so they resisted the war, wanting to be a blockbuster and ascend to heaven.
Sun Nanjiang was stunned.
The literati who followed were also dumbfounded.
Zhao Zheng continued: "Give all the women of their three clans, their old mothers, wives, and daughters, to the orcs in Beibing. If there is any disobedience, if one person disobeys, the whole family will be cut into pieces!"
Sun Nanjiang, who was kneeling, collapsed to the side.
The heart is cold and cold.
"Ah! Your Majesty, no, no, it's not the family's fault. Your Majesty, if you want to kill, kill us!"
"Your Majesty, please, just kill us, it's all our fault!"
Hundreds of garrison troops approached the scholar-officials.
The crowd hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.
Ren Dayan went up to the old doctor in the pavilion and went down to the doll of three or five years old. Who does not know that the current northern border is not only bitter and cold, but also repeatedly plundered by the rangers of the Arctic Kingdom?
Exiled there, I am afraid the ending is worse than the direct death.
"You know that the people in the northern part of Great Yan are suffering? Then how do you say that if you meet the requirements of the northern ice barbarians, you can achieve a thousand years of good? How many people will die for the so-called thousand years of good? How many people will you have to die? Is life better than death?"
"It's not a disaster for the family? It's not a disaster for the family. You want me to hand over my imperial concubine in exchange for Taiping? Isn't she my wife, the daughter of Yang Wei, the Duke of Zhen Guo, or the mother of my sons and daughters in the future? Just your family. Is it family?"
Zhao Zheng's voice was thunderous.
Sun Nanjiang and other officials were shocked.
Yes, Yang Xiaoyou is also someone else's family, an important person in the eyes of others.
Then, all that was left was begging for mercy: "Your Majesty, spare your life, spare your life! Let go of our relatives!"