I Have A Hundred God-level Apprentices

At the King's Palace, the ministers gathered.

Lord Yang Daoming and all his ministers were all burnt.

"Four members of the Five Yao Army actually went to steal the mausoleum of the lord of the first generation, which led to the condemnation! The underground palace collapsed, and most of the army's casualties! The national accountability, one after another, came out of the country. !"

"The drifters everywhere can't stand the oppression of Jianzong. They have already occupied the mountain as king. Hearing that the main force of the Ming army was damaged, they began to attack various city-states! The city masters were unable to resist and could only surrender in the city!"

"The city-states near the capital have fallen into the majority, and in a few days, all these rebel troops will kill the capital. By that time, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Bad news after another came.

Yang Daoming's face looked like Tie Qing, but there was no way to do it.

"What about the general?" Yang Daoming asked the ministers. "His Jin Yaojun has a complete configuration, and it's easy to come out to meet the enemy, why is he motionless?"

The ministers all had a bitter face.

"The general has known this for a long time, and the remnants of the four armies of water, wood, fire, and soil have also returned to the capital, but after he integrated the army, he has remained intact."

"Yes! I have visited the General General many times, but he was turned away from him! Not only that, the General General's palace was also singing and dancing, and there was no intention of sending troops!"

"I'm afraid that the general wants to sit on the hill and watch the tigers fight, let's deal with the riots by ourselves!"

Lord Yang Daoming looked helpless.

The power of the Ming Dynasty fell, and his own sovereign was simply a puppet.

Without any power in his hands, the Ming army could not mobilize one soldier and one soldier.

If the refugees really killed the country, the general would certainly be able to protect himself, but he, the owner, was afraid that it would be difficult to escape.

Seeing the Lord of the Six Gods without the Lord, the other ministers are naturally like ants on the hot pot.

Someone suggested: "Master Lord, it is better to give up the position of the Lord to the General, and let the General become the Lord of the Ming Kingdom. In this way, the General will be willing to send troops to meet the enemy!"

"Let me think about it again."

Yang Daoming was hesitant, and his own sovereign should be fooled. It would be better to let General General Hou extraordinary, so that he can save his life.

If you are greedy for the position of the sovereign, I am afraid that you will become a general's chess piece.

Yang Daoming returned to his dormitory, retreating to the left and right, thinking quietly alone.

Thinking about it, Yang Daoming suddenly scolded.

"Hou Bufan, you traitor! The power is monopolized, regardless of the national life and death! The national grievances say, you are indifferent! The refugees rise up, but you are hiding in the general's palace! If I regain control of the Ming State, I will definitely break you Ten thousand dead bodies!"

These words, Yang Daoming dared to speak only when he was alone.

After scolding Hou Bufan for a meal, Yang Daoming's mood was much better, and he was preparing to continue to think about whether Zen was giving Hou Fanfan something, but there was a voice in the bedroom.

"What a corpse!" Well said!"

Yang Daoming was shocked. His bedroom had no eyes and ears. Who is this eavesdropper?

"Who! Who's there?" Yang Dao Ming Cheng panic.

This person did not hide, and slowly came to Yang Daoming, respectfully said: "Waiting to the Ming Kingdom."

Yang Daoming looked at the person in front of him, and he was relieved immediately. This person was no one else but Zhou Ran.

"Championship, it's you? How did you get to King Ming Palace?"

Zhou Ran is not a Ming nationality and will not mix Ming's internal affairs. Even if he hears his own complaints, he doesn't need to worry.

"Ming Kingdom, I have important things!" Zhou Ran looked serious, and did not intend to conceal Yang Daoming, "The last time I met, I have said, to deal with Jianzong, unless the sword array under Jianzong's cloth is broken! To break the sword formation, the three countries of the southern border need to work together! The key to breaking the formation is to strengthen the seal of the Shurazhu of the three countries and suppress the turbid breath!"

"Xuraozhu, Zhuobi? What is this?"

Yang Daoming was so confused that he didn't become a lord of the Ming Dynasty soon. Where did he know this?

Zhou Ran was also unambiguous, and he directly informed the lord of the Ming Kingdom about Zhuo Xi and the origin of Shura Zhu.

After Yang Daoming listened, his back spine suddenly became cold. It turned out that the entire inner domain was under the threat of turbid breath. If he was not careful, he would be destroyed.

Zhou Ran again said: "Ming Kingdom, now you know why I asked you for help? As long as you are willing to help me, you can find the pillar of the Ming Dynasty Shurazhu, so that the entire southern border will be saved!"

Yang Daoming grimaced and said: "Champion Hou, I also want to help you, but after returning from Jiuqu City, General Hou Da told me that Ming Guo will not assist you with the plan, nor can I provide you with it. Any help."

"What?" Zhou Ran's mouth twitched slightly, unexpectedly Hou Bufan actually did such a thing. "People of Ming Kingdom, please forgive me, Ming Guo should have your say! But you are being coerced by the generals, don't you think it's useless? Why don't you take the power back by Jianzong?"

"How to do that!" Yang Daoming suddenly panicked, "General Hou Da serves the country and the people, but I have no ability. If you let me govern the country, the entire Ming state will be in chaos!"

Yang Daoming had lived in the shadow of the general since he was a child. Even if he had a chance, he would not dare to do anything.

Zhou Ran smiled and said, "Ming Kingdom, I will not force you. If you change your mind, you can come to me at any time."

With that said, Zhou Ran left the bedroom.

Yang Daoming sighed. After all, Zhou Ran was an outsider. Where can he control Ming's affairs?

Even if he agreed to him, what can he do?

Just after Zhou Ran left, someone broke into the palace.

No one else, it is the general Hou Ming of the Ming Dynasty.

"General Hou~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Why are you here?"

Yang Dao was surprised. He clearly told the inner attendant to guard the entrance of the bedroom, why Hou Bufan was able to drive straight into it.

When Hou Bufan saw Yang Daoming, he didn't salute at all, just said: "Master Lord, do you know the things outside?"

"Refers to the rioting by the refugees?" Yang Daoming was careful.

"Exactly!" Hou Bufan categorically said, "Following rumours, the owner of the country lost his virtue, leading the Ming nationals to lose their lives, and the invasion of foreign enemies like Jianzong.

"General, I never asked about political affairs, and when I talked about virtue, where did I start? There are not half a woman in the palace. Every day, except eating, I sleep. How did I lose virtue?"

Yang Daoming refuted fiercely, he could not power himself, but he was not allowed to buckle himself.

Hou Bufan sneered, since he came here today, he has already made preparations.

Today, the black pot of the Ming Dynasty is determined.