Peter the Great took a deep breath.
He knew that these people were right.
The Russians, who have been living in a bitter and cold land, are extremely envious of the extremely rich Dragon Flame.
certainly.
The bitter cold weather also gave the Russians a strong physique.
None of these Russian men would be timid when it comes to fighting!
The Ottomans, such a powerful empire, were bullied by them time and time again. Sweden, which was powerful in Europe at that time, was even snatched away from them by Peter the Great, along the coasts of the Gulf of Finland and the Gulf of Riga, as well as the outlet of the Baltic Sea. From then on, Tsarist Russia’s status as a great power was established.
Dragon Flame.
Peter the Great, why don't you want to get Dragon Flame? Even though it was the land of Liaodong, a place that Long Yan had despised for thousands of years, it seemed to him that it was so rich.
"An army of five hundred thousand..."
Peter the Great tried to calm himself down and said calmly: "An army of five hundred thousand people only gave me one Xingkai Lake in Russia, Vladivostok. This King Zhao is really a stingy person..."
The whole crowd laughed.
"Great Emperor, as long as we arrive at Longyan, does it still matter what he said?"
"The first one, click him!"
"Yes! What we want is at least a Liaodong!"
Peter finally couldn't help it anymore, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes: "Okay! An army of 500,000 people, prepare immediately! Get ready to go south!"
The whole audience was overjoyed and responded one after another.
…
At this time, Liu Zheng naturally did not know how much trouble this King Zhao would cause, but King Zhao was the most active and ambitious among the vassal kings who came to Beijing this time.
He tried his best to find out about the various spies he had planted in Jinghua and their assassins in Youzhou. Liu Zheng knew about it, and he naturally knew that Xie Tianyao would not be unaware of it either.
only.
All the feudal kings who came to Beijing this time were similar, and they all came with certain purposes.
Who is worse than whom?
You have your Youzhou Cavalry, and I still have my Xuanjia Army.
only.
Everyone has overlooked one issue, and that is Youzhou’s geographical location, which is so critical.
finally.
Liu Zheng, King Wei, and King Jin returned to Beijing with Xie Fang's "coffin."
On this day, almost everyone in Jinghua came out.
When the entire ceremonial guard brought by Liu Zheng appeared at the city gate, there were already people from the Ministry of Rites waiting here. When they saw the coffin, the entire welcoming team burst into mourning. All these ordinary men crawled over on their knees, almost crying.
"The Sorrow of Dragon Flame!"
"The Sorrow of Dragon Flame!"
"Prince!"
"The Heavenly Mourning in the East Palace, the Heavenly Mourning in the Eastern Palace, the Death of Dragon Flame!"
The battle this time exceeded those in other cities. Regardless of whether it was true or false, Prince Xie Fang just "died", and he died with such a long face and so heroic. This can definitely be considered a good ending.
hero!
The prince is a hero.
In fact, on the other hand, it also promoted people's concept of respecting the emperor. So this is where Xie Tianyao is struggling. This Minister Liu always puts him in a dilemma.
"Shilang Liu..."
The Minister of Rites finally came over, kneeling and bowing.
Liu Zheng quickly turned red and held his hand: "Master Shangshu, the prince... I'll leave it to you!"
"woo woo woo woo……"
"Prince!"
"You are so young..."
The people from the Ministry of Rites naturally wanted to take over the coffin.
"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Liu..."
The Minister of Rites was Gu Jin's grandfather, Gu Shufeng.
Seeing the old man crying so sadly, Liu Zheng still couldn't bear it in his heart and sighed: "It's a pity that he couldn't be saved in the end..."
Everyone cried again.
Suddenly, Liu Zheng felt a hint of a smile that was not a smile.
This girl is here again!
really.
Also with the people from the Ministry of Etiquette, wearing mourning clothes, was Gu Jin, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
The look in her eyes when she looked at Liu Zheng was full of meaning.
"Ahem..."
Liu Zheng seemed to have been seen through. The handover of work had begun. He slowly walked to Gu Jin and asked him, "Why don't you cry?"
Gu Jin snorted coldly: "What the hell is this prince..."
Liu Zheng was startled: "Miss Gu, be careful that trouble comes from your mouth!"
"you……"
Gu Jin glared at him, hesitated to speak, and finally held back. In fact, she was very happy to see Liu Zheng again. This guy was a lot darker and more haggard, but he was also a lot more mature. The former Liu Shilang was extremely handsome, but this time he went to Li Chao and he became much stronger and more manly.
"Forget it!"
Gu Jin rolled his eyes: "That "Xie Family's Southern Expedition" has been passed down to Long Yan, but you wrote it? It's so beautiful!"
At this time, the Ministry of Rites had almost picked up the entire coffin team, and Liu Zheng felt relieved. Next, it is the matter that the Ministry of Etiquette should take care of. The prince's funeral is no small matter. The funeral will be carried out in the royal mausoleums in Lishan Mountain in about a month.
At that time, there will be a mass burial across the country.
There are really too many things that need to be prepared in this month, and it will not start until all the vassal kings from all directions arrive.
"Um."
Liu Zheng agreed casually.
Gu Jin was so excited when he heard this: "Is there a manuscript? Is there a manuscript? I didn't expect you to be so good at writing novels!"
Liu Zheng smiled bitterly: "Miss, am I crazy? After finishing writing, I still take the manuscript back?"
Gu Jin was a little disappointed: "Ha, do you still have the intention to write a novel next?"
"ah?"
Liu Zheng suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.
I am so busy day by day, how can I have time to engage in these literary creations?
"The Holy One is here!"
"The Holy One is here!"
At this moment, several sharp sounds suddenly sounded.
Everyone was shocked.
Liu Zheng also took a deep breath and followed these people, kneeling down one by one.
Your Majesty...
Xie Tianyao.
He actually came out in person to greet his son's "corpse".
Holy driver, walk slowly.
The entire holy drive was changed into black and white colors, looking solemn and solemn.
The whole audience cried bitterly again.
Crying bitterly.
The atmosphere must be created.
The prince died before the emperor died. This was no ordinary blow to Long Yan.
The holy driver has finally arrived.
The carriage opened, and Xie Tianyao's figure appeared in front of everyone.
"The Holy Spirit's condolences..."
"Your Majesty, pay attention to the dragon body..."
"Your Majesty!"
It was the first time in such a long time that everyone saw Xie Tianyao who was so thin and depressed. At this moment, these civil and military officials who respected the emperor really cried.
Xie Tianyao just sat quietly in the carriage.
He didn't get out of the car.
But he could see the coffin and coffin containing Xie Fang.
I heard him shout loudly: "I will throw Minister Liu into the prison! I will kill him on another day!"
The whole audience was shocked.
"What?"
"Your Majesty, this..."
When Liu Zheng heard this, his expression changed drastically.
Choose a day to kill?
Old fox, what do you want to play?