My Cold and Proud President's Wife

Chapter 1788 I Join the Rebel Army

"Why did the old marshal go down? Doesn't he know that the two armies are facing each other now? Wouldn't he put himself in danger by going down so hastily?" There was a whisper among the few people gathered on the observation deck.

"Hush—speak softly, don't you want your head to be knocked off by the emperor's slap?" This voice was almost inaudible, even with the emperor's ears, it was only as small as a mosquito. Weng Ming

"This is what you guys don't understand. Although the old marshal has no cultivation base, he has a close relationship with the prince's private teacher. When the palace was destroyed that day, the old marshal vomited two liters of blood and passed out. I guess he saw his old friend now. After that, I couldn't help but go out of the city to meet each other." The young man on the side said in a softer voice.

This sound was like throwing a boulder into the calm water, and the people around couldn't calm down anymore, whispering constantly.

"Like, sure enough, like, very similar." The old marshal is just an old man with no cultivation, and the reason he is still alive now is entirely because of his strong body trained during the war.

Zhou Yi walked in front of the old marshal under Chen Mo's signal, and seeing the old marshal's slightly cloudy eyes with tears in his eyes, suddenly a feeling of sadness hit his heart.The old marshal's trembling hands stroked Zhou Yi's face, and Zhou Yi knew that the old marshal's eyes were not on himself, but on his stalwart father.

"As expected, he is that guy's son... This appearance is capable of accomplishing great things!" The old marshal's eyes recovered at this time, and he wiped away the tears streaming down his face without hesitation, "What did you do?" Very good, if your father can know, he must be proud of you."

"My father has always been proud of me, and I have always been proud of my father." Zhou Yi straightened her back.Although he was full of complaints to his father when he was young and ignorant, now he can fully understand his father's painstaking efforts.

So he is proud of his father.

"Emperor! I have contributed nearly 70 years to the imperial dynasty. Now that I am old, I can't hold anything except this crutch." .

It is indeed old. The standard backward turning action in the past now requires five or six consecutive steps on the spot. The hand that could hold the sword to kill the enemy and bend the bow to shoot the eagle now has nothing but the crutch. I can't hold on to anything.

The emperor has always been stupid, but because of the old Marshal Wu You and the old prime minister Wen You, this dynasty, a centipede that is dead but not stiff, has survived.

"What does the marshal mean by this? Could it be that you are going to run away when the imperial army is approaching the city?" The emperor frowned, looking at the old marshal's eyes with dissatisfaction.

Don't tell me you, an old slave, want to caress my face in front of everyone!

"Running away! I have been in the army for 70 years, and I have never run away before." The old marshal beat the ground angrily with his crutches. As a soldier, the most honorable thing is to die on the battlefield, and the most humiliating thing is to be a deserter in battle.The emperor's words undoubtedly questioned the character of the old marshal for more than 70 years.

"Emperor, although you and I are hostile, the old marshal has been in charge of the army for 70 years after all. Don't your words chill the old marshal's heart?" Zhou Yi shouted angrily at the emperor, although there was a bit of drama, But he respected the old marshal from the bottom of his heart.

Chen Mo is holding a bead in his hand, and the bead seems to be surrounded by smoke. Chen Mo is constantly talking with the bead at this time, as if he doesn't care about everything around him.

"Hanxin? When these soldiers are approaching the city, even if he is buried in the ground, he should come out to escort me!" The emperor yelled of course, "But now he is an old bone, useless. Show mercy, dismiss him from office, and let him be this deserter!"

Hearing these words, Zhou Yi frowned for a while, and took a step forward to argue with the emperor, but the old marshal reached out to stop him, and walked forward tremblingly alone on crutches, patted his head and looked at himself with cloudy old eyes Serving the emperor for 70 years.

"Your Majesty, the first time I saw you in the court was when I was 36 years old. At that time, you were the same as you are now. Now that I am half buried in the ground, you are still the same as before."

The old marshal's voice was not loud, but there was a vigor in it.Every sentence can make people feel his passionate fight back then: "I have guarded the frontier for the dynasty for 70 years, and I only returned to the imperial city this year to retire. When I came, I dispersed all my powers, lest Emperor, you are afraid that my achievements will overwhelm the Lord."

"But I didn't expect that after I came to the imperial city, even if I handed over the military power, the emperor would still not let me go, and you would continue to block me in various scenarios."

"But I don't care at all. The king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die. As long as you say a word, the emperor, even if I have my head off on the spot, I am willing."

"But I didn't expect that the emperor, whom I have always been loyal to, would use me to threaten his younger brother. He would use me as the trigger to destroy the palace."

When the old marshal said this, everyone present was in an uproar. They just thought it was the emperor's sudden attack on the palace, but they didn't expect that there were many twists and turns in it.

Thinking about it, if it weren't for the prince's scruples, let alone the prince's personal strength, just the dead waiter raised by the prince's subordinates would be enough to make the royal family's power drink a pot.

Chen Mo's attention on the Lingxu Orb suddenly shifted, it turned out that the prince was so entangled at that time.

"After that time, I, who was not in this state, became this old man." From the heart, the old marshal was still very healthy before, but now he is an old man half buried.

"I just came forward to have a few words with the son of an old man. The emperor, you actually smashed all the beliefs I have always insisted on, and said that I ran away!" The old marshal spoke too hard and coughed a few times.

After calming down, the old marshal was disheartened, "Your Majesty, this is the last time I call you, since you think I'm running away, then I'll just do it..."

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the old marshal: "Today, in front of you, the emperor, I solemnly announce that I will join the ranks of the rebel army and give the people of the dynasty a bright and sunny day!"

"Okay, since you want to die, you can't help me!" The emperor's face turned darker and darker when the old marshal spoke, and completely changed color after the old marshal uttered his last sentence.

The holy energy in the emperor's hands was condensed, and the strength of the fifth level was fully erupted, and he slapped the old marshal in the air.

This is the strength of the fifth level. How can the old marshal, a mere mortal, hold on? Looking at the phantom of the palm that is getting closer to him, the old marshal's eyes are gloomy...

"That's all, that's all, that's it."