The next day.


    Tai Chi hall.


    The ministers gathered on both sides of the hall.


    Today''s hall is very quiet.


    In the middle of the hall, a scout half knelt on the ground and held up a bamboo tube with both hands.


    It is the report of the war in the southwest.


    The southwest of Chang''an eventually sent back the second war report.


    Looking at the small bamboo tube, Gao Shilian''s heart beat unceasingly, and his shriveled hands in his sweater trembled slightly.


    His previous analysis of the southwest war in the council chamber is completely reasonable.


    But in order to stabilize the whole court, I had to finally say the words to appease the ministers.


    At this moment, the war report comes!


    It''s time to reveal everything.


    The generals beside Gao Shilian naturally knew the situation that day. They couldn''t help clenching their fists and staring at the war report that father-in-law Rong took from the scouts.


    Those literary ministers opposite also stared at everything in the hall nervously.


    In the tense attention of the ministers, father-in-law Rong slowly unscrewed the bamboo tube and shook out a note from it.


    As father-in-law Rong slowly unfolded the note, there was silence above the hall.


    So quiet that the ministers can clearly hear each other''s heavy breathing.


    A shrill voice sounded slowly from the hall.


    "The southwest war is urgent..."


    The voice suddenly stopped. Grandpa Rong browsed the war report again. He was shocked and stunned on the spot.


    The war report completely exceeded expectations.


    For a moment, father-in-law Rong didn''t know whether he would read it again.


    Just at the beginning, the hearts of the ministers present also shook and sank suddenly.


    The atmosphere above the hall became depressed and tense.


    Some faint trembling voices came out slowly from the ministers.


    With a touch of fear and curiosity, but also mixed with some anxiety.


    "Father in law... What''s the matter,... Quickly... Read it quickly."


    Li Tai on the head of the hall, with a dignified face, clenched his fist, a touch of panic in his eyes, staring at father-in-law Rong who was stunned in the hall.


    Endure the fear and uneasiness in his heart, Li Tai said in a deep voice.


    "Read."


    At the command, father-in-law Rong shook his hands, slowly raised his eyes, looked at the figure sitting high, and bolted it in his throat.


    "Your Highness!"


    Li Tai frowned and said in a low voice.


    "Read!"


    At the command, father-in-law Rong swallowed his saliva difficultly, and his eyes focused on the war report again.


    The trembling voice slowly rang again in the hall.


    "The southwest war is urgent. Your majesty led the king''s division to the south."


    "When crossing the mountains, your majesty occasionally felt cold illness. In addition, he encountered an ambush in the shade of Tubo barbarian mountain, and the king was defeated..."


    At the end of reading, father-in-law Rong was already full of tears!


    I can''t read the whole war report anymore!


    It''s like a thunderbolt in the clear sky!


    The ministers were frozen on the spot, numb as a chicken!


    No one could have imagined that this war report would be like this.


    Master Wang fell in love!


    Flee!


    Your majesty is suffering from cold again!


    This is a disaster like war report!


    Listening to the war report, Fang Xuanling''s face was pale before he could finish reading it, and he cried out in surprise.


    "Your majesty!"


    There was all kinds of grief in the trill.


    In Fang Xuanling''s eyes, there was a mist, and his hands trembled in front of his chest.


    The eldest sun Wuji was already unable to bear the grief in his heart, rushed to the hall and grabbed the war report.


    On the cowhide roll, a line of writing is clear.


    It is also the words read by father-in-law Rong.


    The eldest grandson has always had a deep friendship with the royal family.


    It is not only the friendship between monarchs and officials, but also the family affection of the royal family, empress Chang sun.


    A few months ago, the funeral of empress Chang sun had already made the old minister very sad.


    Now, the death of the king of the Tang Dynasty has made the eldest sun Wuji very sad.


    With his shriveled fingers clutching the war report, sun Wuji''s whole body trembled unconsciously, and there was no look in his eyes.


    The eldest sun Wuji trembled his lips and let the muddy old tears fall on his cheeks and drip down.


    "Your Majesty... Your majesty... Is... Difficult."


    As soon as the voice fell, the trembling body shook a few times and collapsed slowly.


    Li Tai, standing on the high hall, caught a glimpse of the old voice, suddenly fell down and shouted.


    "Duke Zhao!"


    The old minister beside the eldest sun Wuji suddenly woke up. In a panic, he took a step forward and helped the backward body.


    At the beginning, the old man''s whole body was trembling slightly.


    Seeing this situation, Gao Shilian, who was frightened, hurried forward to check the situation.


    Li Tai stumbled down from the hall and rushed into the crowd.


    On the hall, the ministers surrounded the head of the literary minister layer by layer, and their eyes were full of worry and panic.


    Half lying in the hall, the eldest sun Wuji, panting heavily and with tears in his eyes, swept one by one from the faces of all the ministers.


    It was not until he saw the young and handsome cheek that the eldest sun Wuji''s eyes stopped.


    Slowly, the eldest sun Wuji trembled and stretched out his hand, looking at Li Tai with hope.


    Li Tai''s eyes were wet. He grabbed his shriveled hands and held them in the palm of his hand.


    The elder sun Wuji''s old voice came slowly.


    "Your Highness, Datang has left a queen, your majesty... Your majesty... Nothing can happen again."