Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine - Chapter 3575 A fight to the death?

At the same time, in the city of Kulun, which is thousands of miles away from the capital of the Yan Kingdom, the first snow of the year is coming. When I covered it with a wooden cover, I saw a white snow falling on it with a clunk.

The palace maid was startled, and hurriedly raised her head, only to see snowflakes falling from the sky.

"Snowing……?"

she murmured.

The busy people in the pharmacy stopped when they heard this, and gathered at the window to look out. The snow fell quickly, and a thin layer was already spread on the window sill. Someone reached out to pick up a few snowflakes and said in surprise: "Why did the snow come so early this year?"

Another old man who was standing beside the medicine stove curled up in a jacket that had already been put on, and said while sniffing, "In recent years, the weather has gotten colder and colder, and the age has gotten worse."

A group of people couldn't help but talk: "Yeah, how could it be so cold in previous years?"

"I don't know if I have enough forage this year."

"I heard that in a village, a large number of cattle and sheep were frozen to death."

While everyone was chatting, a palace servant hurried over and urged, "Why haven't you passed, Your Majesty is waiting for the medicine!"

The little palace maid hurriedly closed the lid and walked out with the tray.

Go fast all the way, the snow is getting heavier and heavier.

When she finally reached the door of the palace, she found that the door was closed, and there were several guards standing at the door. As soon as she saw her coming, she immediately reached out to stop her. The little palace maid looked down at the medicine on the tray and said softly: "But, Your Majesty wants medicine."

A guard said coldly: "Several adults are inside to discuss important matters with Your Majesty, and the medicine will be used later."

The little palace maid couldn't, she could only hold the tray carefully and retreated to the side.

At the same time, inside the gate of the bedroom, four or five braziers were placed in several corners of the bedroom and beside the bed. Although it was snowing heavily outside, the inside of the palace was steaming hot. Several ministers standing beside the bed endured He couldn't stop raising his hands to wipe the sweat, but the man lying on the bed was stubborn, with a frosty face that made his body feel cold just by looking at it.

This person is none other than Munch, the king of the Kuo Kingdom.

His whole person has become too thin to look like, the original suaveness seems to have been drawn away with the disappearance of the body, and there is only a morbid gloom in the whole person. Of course, he was indeed ill, and he was very ill, and he was covered with a heavy quilt, as if the heavy snow outside was about to crush the last dry branch.

At this moment, there were several ministers standing in the hall besides him, but everyone didn't say a word, and the dull atmosphere was like a big stone pressing on everyone's heart.

Unable to hold back, Munch covered his mouth and coughed several times.

Although the blazing cough was not loud, it was muffled. It sounded like someone was punching him in the back. Several ministers around heard the sound and looked at each other, their faces in disbelief. They all looked uneasy.

Mandu finally couldn't help but take a step forward: "Your Majesty—"

Before he finished speaking, Munch raised his hand and waved, preventing him from continuing.

Mandu could only stand where he was, and his face, which was already quite old, became a little more sad. After coughing, his face was pale, and Munch, whose eyes were red, raised his head and looked at him out of breath. When he opened his mouth, he was even a little breathless.

Several ministers lowered their heads and looked carefully at Mandu.

I saw Mandu said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, the Yan Kingdom has been doing a lot of action recently. I heard from the front that they suddenly dispatched a large amount of grain and grass to the Great Wall Trench. I'm afraid, I'm afraid that there will be a war against our country soon."

Hearing this sentence, Munch's face became even more ugly.

He gritted his teeth hard, because he was too thin, and the raised outline on his face made him look particularly ferocious, thinking of a sick wolf, even if he was dying, he still bared his fangs, and he would bite off his eyes at some point. man's throat.

Several ministers originally came to discuss countermeasures with him, but when they saw his appearance, they didn't even dare to speak.

The long silence made the sound of breathing in this silent palace seem so harsh, especially Munch's deep breathing, he gritted his teeth, and after a long time, he slowly said: "Zhu Feng, Zhu Feng finally is coming."

"His Majesty,"

Seeing that there was even a little excited red light in his red eyes, Mandu hurriedly stepped forward and said, "This year's weather is different from usual, it only snowed heavily in October, and the grass on the grassland It has been frozen long ago, and there is not enough food and grass for the winter this year, how can we experience a major war again? I'm afraid, I'm afraid we can't-"

"..."

Monksson gave him a stern look.

The ministers behind you look at me, I look at you, although they have passed the qi before coming, they are all of this opinion, but they are not ignorant, how long did Munch remember the revenge of the arrow back then , he has long wanted to take revenge - especially after the disappearance of Empress Xiu Yun, although Munch still looks like a person, he has already acted like a crazy beast. Even half a year ago, he had a miscarriage in five months of pregnancy One of his concubines was thrown into the dry well by his anger.

These ministers dare not speak because they are afraid that if they say a word wrong, they will be killed by him.

At this time, the only person who dared to speak was probably Mandu.

Monkson looked at him coldly for a long time. Although Mandu was cautious, he did not step back at this moment, and seemed to be insisting on what he just said.

After an unknown amount of time, Munch said slowly: "The grain has been brought in, who is leading the troops?"

Mandu said: "The leader of the army is unknown, but—"

"But what?"

"But, from the scale of the army escorting grain and grass, to the size of the road, it is very likely that the leader of the army is, yes-"

He didn't dare to say it, because he knew that if Zhu Feng was mentioned, then Munch would most likely lead the army to go out to the death regardless of everything, but in his current situation, don't say the expedition, even if he moved the people around him, be careful Yes, I'm afraid he won't be able to catch it in one breath...

But this matter is so important that it cannot be ignored.

Sure enough, even if Mandu didn't say the last few words, Munch fully understood.

He was leaning on the head of the bed, although his whole body was still stubborn, withered like a dead branch that was about to be broken off by the snow outside the window, but a little light suddenly flashed in his eyes, it was a little bit of fanaticism The light seemed to burn the last trace of life in his body.

"Zhu Feng, Zhu Feng..."

He murmured, "Is he actually coming?"

"..."

"He, is he going to fight me to the death?"

"..."

"Death battle..."