After leaving the court.
Royal study room.
Emperor Xia stood in front of the desk, his face full of murderous intent, and he wrote one word in thick ink: Kill!
The tip of the pen is like a knife, exuding strong murderous intent. The sight of it hurts the soul and the meaning of the words is known.
I just don’t know who the emperor wants to kill?
Eunuch Wei was grinding his ink aside, and after taking one look, he just looked at his nose, his nose and his heart, without taking a second look.
Finished writing.
Emperor Xia closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then opened his eyes and threw the brush on the word "kill": "Old man, check those generals and see what they have been doing recently?"
"The generals of my Great Xia Dynasty are so afraid of death... It is simply a shame to me!"
"I'm not dead yet, and they're busy standing in line. What do they want to do?"
"Want to be like me and rebel?
"Plop..."
Eunuch Wei was so frightened that his hands trembled and he hurriedly knelt on the ground. He knelt on the ground inside and outside the house. Everyone had their heads pressed to the ground, not daring to take a breath.
Whoever listens to such words will die!
They said silently in their minds: "I heard nothing!"
"I literally didn't hear anything!"
However, there is only one person who is not only not afraid, but also has eyes full of excitement. He holds the pen in his hand and writes like a god.
Such a special person, Emperor Xia immediately stared at him!
It turns out that it’s the historian!
The veins on Emperor Xia's forehead throbbed violently several times.
Careless!
really.
When an emperor is angry, he can easily say the wrong thing!
Emperor Xia walked up to the historian, forced a smile, and said very cordially: "Who... I just got confused with anger!"
"Don't write "Daily Notes" on this sentence!"
The historian saluted and said: "Your Majesty, my name is Iron Bone. It is the value of my existence to record your Majesty's words and deeds truthfully!"
"This is what the weird master at Jixia Academy said back then."
"If the historian cannot record His Majesty's words and deeds truthfully, then the historian will lose the need to exist."
Xia Diying's eyes flashed coldly: "Do you dare to resist the decree?"
"How dare you disobey me?"
Cold sweat broke out on Iron Bone's forehead: "If Your Majesty doesn't want your records, is there only one way?"
Emperor Xia was overjoyed: "What can we do?"
The iron-clad historian cocked his neck, looked directly at Emperor Xia and said, "Cut off my head!"
Emperor Xia: "..."
"Are you really not afraid of death?"
The iron-clad historian said seriously: "Afraid!"
"My grandfather is called Tietou. He is responsible for the daily records of the former Qin Emperor Zulong. Because he did not change history, he was beheaded by Emperor Zulong."
"Later, my father continued to record the daily life of Emperor Zulong, and died in the palace coup that led to the death of Qin!"
"After His Majesty took charge of the world, I took over the position of court historian."
"Today, if Your Majesty insists on changing history, he will have no choice but to kill those who are afraid of death."
"Your Majesty, what I write is the real you, and this real founding emperor of Great Xia will be famous throughout the ages along with my words."
"I dare to die for the real founding emperor of Great Xia in this novel!"
After saying that, the historian ignored the eyeing Emperor Xia beside him and meticulously wrote down the words and deeds of Emperor Xia just now: Emperor Xia threatened the historian and wanted to change history...
Emperor Xia couldn't help but feel depressed. He suppressed his anger and asked, "Tie Gu, what is your son's name?"
Iron Bones answered without raising his eyebrows: "Iron tendons, iron skin, and iron blood, three in total."
"Your Majesty, don't worry about killing Tiegu. There will be no historian to record your Majesty's wisdom. Our Tie family is a family of historians. Our destiny is to let the emperor's reputation be passed down through the ages. Our destiny is to die under the emperor's sword. We are all mentally prepared."
"After I die, Tiejin will inherit my position and continue to record His Majesty's words and deeds."
"If Iron Bar dies, Iron Bar will inherit it; if Iron Bar dies, there will be Iron Blood to record history."
"If our whole family dies, then Your Majesty can choose another historian!"
Finished.
Tiegu looked at Emperor Xia with piercing eyes, as if to say: "Your Majesty, I have finished my last words, and the sword can be executed!"
"Hahaha......"
Emperor Xia was so angry that he laughed!
He walked back to the desk bitterly and murmured: "Iron bones, they are indeed iron bones!"
"If those generals who receive imperial salary are as unafraid of death as you are, then am I still worried that I won't be able to defeat the Sirius?"
"The military generals in the dynasty are not as courageous as a little historian. I am so angry!"
at this time.
Not only did Emperor Xia's murderous intention towards the historian disappear, but he actually admired Tie Gu: "Anyway, you have written the history of my accession to the throne. Am I still afraid that you will record this sentence?"
"Iron Bones, you can remember your duties as a historian and be rewarded for your pride!"
"Reward, a thousand taels of gold from the historian!"
"I want the world to see that I will not hesitate to reward those who can do their job properly."
After Tiegu finished recording, he knelt on the ground with trembling hands: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward!"
At this time.
Emperor Xia's mood improved a little: "What are you doing kneeling down? Get up quickly!"
"yes!"
Only then did Eunuch Wei get up from the ground, sweating profusely.
Everyone also stood up, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the historian gratefully.
Emperor Xia returned to normal: "Old man, is there any information from Huangzhou?"
Eunuch Wei took out a letter: "Your Majesty, Grandmaster Qin only sent back this letter after he followed the Ninth Prince to Huangzhou!"
Finished.
Eunuch Wei handed over the letter: "Your Majesty, please check it!"
Emperor Xia took it and frowned at first, then relaxed his brows and said with a half-smile, "Interesting!"
"She was actually held hostage by Xiaojiu!"
"A martial arts master was actually restrained by a useless martial arts body... This is really interesting!"
"Xiaojiu, you are worthy of being my son, with my style!"
An invisible look flashed deep in Eunuch Wei's eyes: "Your Majesty, the Ninth Prince is your dragon son, and he has naturally inherited your Majesty's style!"
"Hahaha......"
Emperor Xia's mood improved a lot: "Old man, send more people into Huangzhou. I want to know what Xiaojiu did under the pressure of the Sirius army?"
"yes!"
Eunuch Wei smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed.
Emperor Xia thought for a while and then said with a solemn expression: "At the same time, you go tell Li Jian, because it takes time for the Ministry of Household Affairs to raise food and grass, and it will also take time to replenish the troops to defend the north after the elite troops of the Northern Army are mobilized. He can lead the Northern Army after a month." Depart from the west gate of the Imperial Capital with the Imperial Capital Camp!"
"Instruct the governors of each state to give them a month to form an elite team to assist the famine, and then set off to Qingzhou to assemble."
"yes!"
Eunuch Wei's smile froze on his face for a moment and then disappeared.
It will be at least two months before troops are dispatched from the imperial capital a month later and arrive in Huangzhou.
At that time, all the barren states should have been occupied by the Sirius people!
The corpse of King Huangzhou should be fed to the wolves!
One breath the emperor was admiring the King of Huangzhou, and the next breath he was delaying reinforcements. What on earth did he want to do?
The heart of an emperor is truly unfathomable!
Eunuch Wei took the order and left.
At this time.
Emperor Xia walked to the door of the royal study, glanced at the historian Tiegu, and murmured in a voice that no one else could hear: "Xiaojiu, can you survive this time?"
"God, will I really help you?"
"I'm looking forward to the results!"
"It's time for some experts to go to Huangzhou to take a look at the Enshrinement Hall!"
Emperor Xia walked out of the room and went straight to the worship hall.
Shortly after.
Next to the beacon tower in Xicheng, there is the west camp of the imperial capital.
There are military camps in the southeast, northwest and northwest of the imperial capital, each with 50,000 elite troops stationed there.
now.
The Ministry of War Yamen has moved to the commander's tent in the West Camp.
Li Jian put on his helmet and knelt down to receive the Xia Emperor's instructions.
Eunuch Wei pretended to ask casually: "Li Shangshu, if the army leaves the imperial capital after one month, will it be too late?"
Li Jian looked at him: "Don't worry, Eunuch Wei, the matter of rescuing Huangzhou has been planned since my father-in-law took the position of Minister of the Ministry of War!"
Eunuch Wei stopped talking and left with a smile.
Li Jian shouted: "Come here!"
"exist!"
Shortly after.
A group of messenger soldiers rushed out of the West Camp and rushed to the land of Jiuzhou to deliver Li Jian's military order.
Li Jian stood at the door of the handsome tent, looking west at Huangzhou: "My lord, you really have to hold on!"
"Although the reinforcements are late, they will definitely come!"
