Each of my disciples has a different kind of martial arts. Does that mean I have become the ancestor

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Huo Xiao's mind.

The southern border fell, which meant that hundreds of thousands of soldiers were all killed!

Together with his younger brother Huo Yuan, they also turned into dead souls on the battlefield!

The southern border has been broken, and the Dai Viet Army will march straight in to attack the Imperial City of Daliang!

Daliang is in danger!

Huo Xiao clenched his fists, tears already wet his eyes!

What should he do now?

Are you going to use the lives of a hundred thousand people in exchange for an ignoble existence in the Liang Kingdom?

Or...swear to the death and become the king of subjugation...

At this time.

The feminine man appeared in the court again, as if he had expected this day.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I have to say, you soldiers of the Dai Viet Kingdom are really brave. You would rather die than surrender, until all of them died on the battlefield!"

"It's really surprising that it has persisted for so long."

"but……"

"The established ending cannot be changed after all. If you want to save Daliang, then you must meet the requirements I have set."

"Exchanging the lives of 100,000 people for the peace of tens of millions of people is a very good deal!"

After saying that, the feminine man stood there quietly, waiting for Huo Xiao to make the final decision!

The old, weak, sick and disabled gathered outside the imperial city, and the people of Daliang who were willing to die and offered sacrifices had already selected a speaker and entered the court.

The speaker is an abdicated civil servant. He is over 70 years old and has many friends all over the world. Even Huo Xiao, the emperor of Liang Dynasty, wants to call him sir!

The speaker dragged his old body out and walked out. The eyes he looked at Huo Xiao were no longer those of a monarch and a minister, but those of a teacher and a student.

Full of lovingkindness!

"Your Majesty, just give the order. It is our honor to die for our country."

"Of course, if His Majesty is unwilling to issue an edict, then the common people can handle it personally. The common people can still bear this kind of infamy..."

After saying that, the speaker prepared to walk out of the court with unsteady steps.

When he turned around, he glanced back at Huo Xiao.

"My emperor...as a holy king, the future of Daliang depends entirely on His Majesty..."

Huo Xiao stretched out his hand and wanted to say something, but it was like something was stuck in his throat and he couldn't say anything.

Upon seeing this, the Minister of Rites walked out directly, stopped in front of the speaker, and knelt down directly.

"Teacher, I was the one who spread the news. I am the one responsible for all these sins!"

"I've all suffered from that eternal infamy!"

"I have already said that if you want to sacrifice, I should be the first person!"

The speaker smiled and helped the Minister of Rites, with a kind face.

"Silly boy, you did a good job in this matter. This beam still needs your help. Let's leave this unskilled job to us old immortals..."

The Minister of Rites is the disciple of this talker.

In addition to the Minister of Rites, most of the civil servants in the court have received his favor. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the teacher of all officials!

He dedicated his life to Daliang. This time, let him do something more for Daliang...

Many officials had tears in their eyes.

This is the scene they least want to see.

But...what did they do?

They say they are supervising the world, but when they really encounter problems, nothing can be changed!

Some are just a deep sense of powerlessness!

In the center of the court, the feminine man clicked his tongue in surprise.

"It seems that this beam is at the right time!"

"I never expected that there would be so many idiots in Daliang who don't even care about their own lives!"

"In other places, let alone gathering 100,000 people who are willing to offer sacrifices, it would be extremely difficult to find even one person!"

"In just a few months, there were people in Daliang who were willing to offer sacrifices."

"Not only that, the number far exceeds one hundred thousand!"

If he hadn't spoken in advance, he would have wanted to sacrifice the tens of thousands of extra people for fear of driving Emperor Liang into a panic!

The feminine man thought, smiled softly, and spoke slowly: "Okay, don't worry, it will only take a few days for the Dai Viet Army to invade the imperial city. If it goes slower, I can't guarantee that the entire beam can be saved."

The speaker's face suddenly turned cold.

He leaned on crutches and looked at the feminine man.

"It's just a few words, it won't waste much time."

After that, the speaker stopped talking and walked straight out of the court.

The soldiers who hurried back from 800 miles away looked confused!

After the high-intensity battle and the 800-mile rush to rush to the imperial city, he was indeed so exhausted that he couldn't say a word for a long time.

But after such a long time, he also recovered.

However, no one gave him a chance to speak!

Don't say a word, he can't even get a word in.

I can only look at the deep love between the king and his ministers in the court.

Just when the speaker was about to walk out of the court, the soldier finally became anxious.

"Wait a minute!!"

With that said, the soldier knelt down again and looked at Emperor Liang.

"Your Majesty, I, Daliang, don't need them to offer sacrifices at all!"

Huo Xiao trembled all over and frowned like all the civil and military officials.

What does this mean?

Is it possible that the last words Huo Yuan brought back were that he would rather die standing than live on his knees?

See the sad faces of the civil and military officials.

The soldier's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

This is an urgent envelope from 800 miles away. Why don't you take a look at it!

He knew that everyone was already busy with the southern border.

But... facing those thousands of top-notch warriors, do the soldiers on the southern border have no chance of victory?

You are too lazy to even look at the envelope...

Everyone in the court was indeed confused. Under heavy pressure, they had long lost their judgment and even forgot to look at the envelope.

The soldier took a deep breath.

He raised the envelope high.

"Your Majesty!"

"Great victory on the southern border!"

"Huo Changqing, son of Pingnan King Huo Yuan, rushed into the battlefield with a child and killed thousands of enemies!"

"Among them, the child killed more than 200 top-notch warriors!"

"The remaining 2,800 top-notch warriors were all killed by Huo Changqing!"

"His last blow was like a blood sun. With one blow, a river of blood covered all the enemies!"

"At that time, the heaven and earth opened the way for him, and we seemed to hear a dragon's roar!!"

"Since then, the war is over, the commander of Dai Yue died, and thousands of Dai Yue troops threw away their armor and fled in a panic!"

At this point, the soldier's voice trembled a little, and he took a deep breath, and his voice became particularly sonorous and powerful.

"I Daliang... won!"