Three Kingdoms: Starting from the Need for a Small County Magistrate

"Today, I invite you loving gentlemen to follow me on the road, and go to the underworld to recreate my great country!"

After those ministers heard it, their legs went soft and they fell to the ground.

An elderly minister heard the words and immediately cried.

"My emperor, Wei Chen is willing to stay in this filthy and ugly world, Xiao Yi dog thief will be executed by everyone, and Wei Chen is willing to watch Xiao Yi dog thief be executed for His Majesty the Emperor!"

The old minister's tone was sincere, compassionate, and even a bit unfair to the world.

As the so-called life is alive, it all depends on acting skills.

This old minister, at the moment, his eyes are three-pointed and three-pointed with sorrow, three-pointed and three-pointed with helplessness, and four-pointed and four-pointed with coldness.

The shouting and killing outside is getting closer and closer. I don't perform at this time, oh no, I don't show loyalty at this time, but when all the civil servants kneel on the ground and hold their heads to apologize, they all feel like they are asking for orders for the country. As far as they are concerned, living seems to be the greatest torture.

"Weichen, I would like to see you off for His Majesty, and I would like to watch Xiao Yi go to hell for Dacheng!"

The voices of the ministers echoed in the hall, appearing empty and neat.

Yuan Shu chuckled in his heart.

I don't know what you are thinking, I don't know, I was a little moved when I was the first, and I even thought about nodding my head in agreement.

When all the ministers began to kowtow and ask for this, Yuan Shu's mind was not good enough to make it clear at this time.

To put it bluntly, I just don't want to die.

That's easy to do, if you don't want to die, then you all die together and it's over.

"I admire the demeanor of all the Aiqings who sacrificed their lives for the country, but I really can't bear to let Aiqings survive in this chaotic world and be born for the country!"

"My dear gentlemen, I will go first, and you will follow later!"

Those... At this time, the Guards were three of three holding a minister, two were holding people down, and one was holding a glass of wine.

The blood-red drifting feeling makes people think of poisonous wine at a glance.

Yuan Shu prepared his mind and hung his neck on the silk.

As soon as he stepped on his feet, Yuan Shu's eyes widened and he struggled hard.

"The general is here! Hurry up and save the emperor!"

The high-pitched voice of a eunuch finally ended the farce.

When Zhang Xun entered the hall with blood on his armor, he was stunned by this scene. Above the court, the emperor was hanging, and the ministers were forced to drink poisoned wine to commit suicide.

He shouted immediately.

"Save Your Majesty! Go!"

After saying that, four or five, 45 eunuchs hurriedly rescued Yuan Shu, who had wide eyes, thinking that Yuan Shu was out of breath and the emperor died.

"Wow, the emperor is dead!"

The eunuch closest to Yuan Shu cried.

Of course, he was just pretending.

You have been a slave in the Yuan family for decades, but one day the head of the family will become emperor and castrate you, the former head of the inner court. You are happy that you don't know that the sword is not old, but it is cut off abruptly. This eunuch Deep down, he felt disgusted towards Yuan Shu, but he still had to make sure that he was on the surface.

"Cough cough cough..."

Yuan Shu coughed a few times, and his pale complexion gradually returned to rosy, apparently not dying.

Among the people present, Zhang Xun was the only one who was truly happy.

Zhang Xun hurriedly knelt to the ground and marched in a salute.

"I will be late to rescue you, and I hope Your Majesty will forgive you!"

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Chapter [-]

"My general...you are here..."

, Although when he first heard the news of Zhang Xun's defeat, Yuan Shu naturally had some dissatisfaction with Zhang Xun deep in his heart, and even he had the urge to chop up Zhang Xun's family on the spot.

However, he also knew that Zhang Xun was the most loyal general to him, or the most loyal to Dachengguo.

Therefore, at the beginning of the founding of the country, Yuan Shu, without hesitation, gave him the position of the general, the head of the generals in charge of all the troops and horses of Dacheng.

Sure enough, Zhang Xun did not disappoint Yuan Shu.

Zhang Xun knelt down on the ground, the shattered opening of the armor showed a ferocious wound, and blood was dripping.

He at least...he had several knives in his body, and the blood stains on his armor made people look terrifying at first glance.

Yuan Shu straightened himself up, only to feel a tingling pain in his neck, knowing that it was the sequelae of being almost strangled to death just now.

"Your Majesty, please move your car, this place is dangerous, let's go back to Lujiang and make plans."

Zhang Xun's tone was loyal, but with unquestionable firmness.

, Obviously, if Yuan Shu didn't agree, then Zhang Xun's actions to knock Yuan Shu unconscious and take him away would not be surprising.

"No, I am the king of Dacheng, and I should live and die together with Shouchun, the capital of Dacheng."

Yuan Shu insisted that, of course, the shirk at this time was naturally a pretense, so that it would appear that not all the faults of Dacheng's fall were on his emperor. He was the emperor who wanted to coexist with Dacheng.

Yuan Shu's clothes were slowly fluttering, and his dragon robes carried extravagance and the final dignity of Dacheng.

"Then, Your Majesty, how much will you be offended at the end!"

Of course Zhang Xun knew the process behind him, but he knew clearly about himself as an emperor. If he could not die, he would never die for his country.

So, a few soldiers came up and took Yuan Shu away, but still preserved his dignity as an emperor, so that it could be seen that Yuan Shu did not resist very fiercely.

Then, Zhang Xun looked at the ministers in the hall, saw the traces of their tears that hadn't dried up after crying bitterly, and smiled faintly.

"My lords, since you love the Dacheng Kingdom so much, please go to the underworld and pray for my Dacheng Kingdom's luck!"

Zhang Xun's tone was firm, with a terrifying affirmation.

The ministers above the main hall were completely stunned there. It is not that they had no family members, but if the family members of the family could rescue them with a wooden staff, they would not stay here.

The most frightening thing was Zhang Xun's slightly upturned smile. Anyone who knew him knew that he was serious.

Poisoned wine was forcibly poured into the mouths of the ministers, whether they swallowed it or not.

If you pack it in your mouth and don't swallow it, then force him to swallow it, no matter what...

Is it the prime minister, or the minister, or the ministers.

At this time, they were just chickens in the hands of the Praetorian Guards, suffering from destruction.

The ground is in a mess, all the ministers are lying on the ground in the hall, twisting, their bodies are rapidly changing color at this moment, they are twitching wildly, and some people have spit at the corners of their mouths.

Poison, kill.

None of the ministers above the court could escape this fate.

Death, like a muffled firecracker, quietly took the life of the civil servants of the Dacheng Kingdom.

Zhang Xun, turned around, and went out towards the palace gate with a taxi belonging to the Imperial Guard.

He ordered a few people to protect Yuan Shu, and replaced Yuan Shu's robe, put on a soldier's ordinary armor, and followed Zhang Xun around:.

The [-] cavalry that had just attacked the city, after a meal: rushed to kill, there were only less than [-] left at this time, and the loss was more than half.

But at this moment, although they were physically and mentally exhausted, their fighting spirit was extremely boiling, and each of them yearned for what kind of official position they should be awarded after arriving at Lujiang.

You must know that you have fought for most of your life for the sake of fame.

, "Everyone, I am Zhang Xun, your general!"

Zhang Xun pulled his horse in front of the palace gate and shouted to the soldiers who were less than a thousand.

"Looking back at that time, when he first entered the army, XX was also a pawn, but after fighting, XX finally became the great general!"

"And I am a big army, and I have experienced setbacks as early as in the past!"

"But! I'm done, I'll never give in like this!"

"I am a big army! I will never fall in this mere battle of Shouchun!"

"Dacheng!"

Zhang Xun's tone has a strong inspiring magic, it is simply... Let everyone feel that this battle will be won! "We will win!"

The voices of the soldiers were loud, and their answers were filled with fierce fighting spirit! They became an army, not... those... ordinary soldiers who were greedy for life and fear of death, they were the real ones who dared to fight. The army, they are the patron saints of Dacheng.

"Definitely!"

"Definitely!"

"Definitely!"

The thunderous shouts spread throughout the entire Shouchun City and reverberated.

The morale of the Dacheng cavalry has risen to its peak at this moment, with the light of incomparable glory.

Unprecedented, Dacheng's cavalry felt that their strength was enough to prove to the Han army in front of him that Dacheng's might.

"crunch"

The palace gate hit, the cavalry in the passage, with the belief of mortal death, squeezed the horse's stomach fiercely, and flew forward.

Wherever it was rushed, everything was washed away.

The cavalry of the Han army had completely lost their speed at this moment, and the Dacheng cavalry, who had accumulated speed in the palace gate, was like a god descending from the earth, and no one could stop it, and they suddenly rushed out of the way.

However, at the city gate, two thousand Han cavalrymen were waiting quietly.

The cavalry in both places began to accumulate their own speed and wanted to give each other a lesson.

Zhang Xun took a breath, ignoring the severe pain from the wound on his body, and let out a loud roar.

"Generals!"

"war!"

"Kill!"