Imperial city.


    The yellow robe was blowing in the wind, and a human figure stood proudly at the head of the city, staring at the west, stunned.


    long time.


    A slightly hoarse voice came from the figure like a Buddha.


    "Ziyu, do you think the king is cruel?"


    The sound drifted with the wind and passed by the ears of the people behind him.


    Standing tall, his head shook towards the crown and leaned slightly close to the figure in front of him.


    Thinking for a moment, the quiet voice sounded slowly.


    "In the Tang Dynasty, 100000 soldiers invaded the border. The number is not small, and the lightning attack on the city is unimaginable."


    "The king''s move is to give us the strength to fight against the invading thieves. There is no country, there is still a home. It must be such a simple truth that the people can understand."


    The figure in front of him moved, looked up at the clear sky, and there was a sadness in his voice.


    "People in the world will be smart and clear to you and other ministers. I have heard a lot of ups and downs in private."


    "Many people in the barracks scolded me for being cruel to King Zhou and cold-blooded to the former Sui Dynasty."


    The pudgy civil servant stepped forward and arched his hands and hugged his fists.


    "Your Majesty, don''t listen to the gossip of these unruly people. They are all people who only care about one third of their land. They don''t worry about everything when they are full and warm."


    "They know that this country is the foundation of survival. If our country falls... Under the iron heel of the Tang Dynasty, let alone their square land, it is the question of whether their children live in the capital."


    His back turned slowly in front of him, the silver at his temples swept his cheeks with the wind, and the wrinkles on his forehead seemed to be deeper than before.


    The powerful eyes glanced at the literary ministers in front of them, and slowly opened their mouth when they bowed their heads in fear of the emperor''s power.


    "These men and soldiers who were enlisted rushed to the front line and faced the vast soldiers of the Tang Dynasty unarmed."


    "Do you really have no mercy?"


    The ministers in front of me suddenly shook and suddenly raised their heads.


    When I looked at that firm look, I hurriedly bowed my head.


    When the wind blew over the city, the clothes floated and made a slight clatter, brushed his cheeks and dripping cold sweat.


    Next to Gaisu''s tattoo, the martial General of the forbidden army strides forward with a loud voice and full of spirit.


    "Your Majesty, as the saying goes, soldiers are not tired of fraud, rural courage, people and soldiers are just their own identities."


    "The Tang Dynasty is known as a country of etiquette, but it marched eastward and westward. The blood stains on its hands have long been indelible."


    "The people''s rush to the array is just to tear their hypocritical skin and aim to attack their hearts. As a war, they will still focus on the elite soldiers in the court. It''s nothing to mention that their subordinates think they can win the war."


    Hearing this, park Enzi, the national master on one side, smiled, stroked his beard and took over the conversation.


    "Killing my brother, seizing the throne and forcing my father to usurp power is more kind than the king of Tang who sits on the Dragon chair of Tang Dynasty."


    "What''s more, the Koguryo mountains and rivers are in danger. Whether we don''t embark on the road of East-West Turkic annihilation, we can only choose the way of unity between the army and the people."


    "What do you say, gentlemen?"


    At this moment, these civil servants realized that the soldiers recruited were just human shields and would be held in front!


    And until now, his king told them about it.


    It''s not so much notification as notification.


    A national division and a commander of the forbidden army have been discussed by the two most powerful people in Koguryo.


    Now that the matter is done, the ministers can only bury their hearts.


    Wen Chen, named Ziyu, frowned and hardened his scalp to ask questions carefully.


    "Your Majesty."


    "If so, I''m afraid that these young people will know the truth, just like those soldiers in Anqing City, and will turn against them."


    Without waiting for gaisuwen to speak, national master Park Enzi gave a light "ah", walked forward and pressed his respectful arm.


    "Since the Tang people can drive our Koguryo people to attack the city, why can''t we do the opposite?"


    "What''s more, Tang Junsu has a false name of not killing people without iron. This time, he can try to find out whether the rumors are true or false."


    Ziyu''s eyebrows wrinkled deeper, and he was shocked that the national master could make such an understatement of the people''s life and death, and his trembling arm was allowed to maintain the original bow posture.


    "Your Majesty."


    "The words of the national teacher are just hearsay. The true and false can be unknown."


    "On the battlefield, people will bleed and die! What if... What if it''s just a rumor boasted by the villagers, wouldn''t it send these people to the guillotine?"


    A pair of big hands put on the trembling arms and pressed them down. Gaisuwen flashed a cunning look in his eyes.


    "You''re right."


    "Some bets are to take your life as a bet."


    "But this time, the king''s country must bet and increase the bet."


    Being swept away by the fierce light, Ziyu shivered in his heart and asked subconsciously.


    "How... How to increase the bet?"


    Yu Guangzhong, the figure in front put down his arm and leaned towards his waist.


    Brush.


    White light flashed.


    A head rose to the sky, and the sight of Ziyu reflected gaisuwen holding the blood blade. The next moment, he fell heavily on the city.


    Wen Chen, who screamed and retreated, looked at the blade with red blood stains and begged for mercy.


    Gaisuwen took the square towel from Park Enzi in shock, lost the blood stain on his cheek and said slowly.


    "Minister Yipin colluded with the Tang Dynasty, provoked military and civilian grievances, and intended to disintegrate Koguryo."


    "The king''s blade is against the thief and clears the court."


    "Pass Ziyu''s head to the three armed forces to show vigilance and revive the military''s prestige!"


    The general of the forbidden army strided forward, raised his bloody head and held it high.


    "The army and the people are united in fighting against Tang thieves!"


    The next moment.


    The trembling sound of fear sounded slowly at the head of the city.


    "The army and the people are united against the Tang thieves."