Xiao Mingyin knew that he had committed a taboo and quickly apologized.

Chen Jinhe, the king of the South Courtyard, was a Han native. He bowed and said, "Your Majesty, there is no Shen An in the news."

Yelu Hongji's eyebrows beat, and he threw out the teacup in his hand.

Bang!

Chen Jinhe was hit on his face, and was so hot that he grinned, but he didn't dare to shout.

Yelu Hongji said coldly: "What? Are you afraid of him? Are you afraid of him?"

Every time he mentioned Shen An's name, Yelu Hongji would be furious, and this time he couldn't suppress his anger and took action.

Chen Jinhe knelt down and said, "I... dare not. If I can, I am willing to go to the battlefield and kill Shen An."

Yelu Hongji said lightly: "If you can kill him, then I will let you manage the government?"

This is a promise. Whoever kills Shen An will be under one person and above ten thousand people.

Xiao Ju next to him sneered: "If he can kill Shen An, I will be able to kill Zhao Shu!"

Yelu Hongji waved his hand and after the ministers left, he asked in a deep voice: "How about that mother and son?"

A dark shadow appeared quietly behind him, "The Empress is still reading and playing the piano in the palace, and the prince is a little afraid."

"I understand." Yelu Hongji got up and went to rest.

There is no bed, but it is also very warm to put on a few layers of leather underneath.

He lay on it, covered with a smuggled quilt from the Song Dynasty, but he was thinking about Zhongjing City.

There, he left enough means, if the prince and the queen dared to rebel...

"Then kill them!"

At this time, the emperor basically refused to recognize his relatives and only had power in his eyes.

He gradually fell asleep.

I don’t know how long it took, but footsteps came from outside.

Yelu Hongji opened his eyes, quietly pulled out his long knife, then got up and walked behind the curtain of the tent.

"Your Majesty, news from Xijing Road!"

Yelu Hongji breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Come in!"

The eunuch came in first outside. He lit a candle and then stepped aside.

A messenger came in and shed tears when she knelt down.

Yelu Hongji felt cold in his heart.

"Your Majesty, Xijing Road... is lost!"

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Chapter completed!