There are skinny folds on it, which is extremely ugly.

Now that he is old, his son is getting stronger.

A jealous mood arose in the emperor's heart, and he glanced quietly among the hundreds of officials.

After a cup of tea, none of the military officers underneath stood up and asked for it.

Standing alone in the center, Huo Xiang lowered his head, his eyes gloomy.

He is the first son of the Central Palace, but his father has been reluctant to appoint him as the prince, and even promoted the second and fourth princes to check and balance with him.

Huo Xiang gritted his teeth with hatred whenever he thought of the emperor.

Sooner or later, he will surely let this old thing die.

The emperor kept the military power in his hands and guarded him, this time he wanted to get the military power.

He can only add bargaining chips to himself if he has the military power.

The atmosphere in the Jinluan Temple was solemn, and it seemed that even the air was stagnant.

Baiguan lowered his head without saying a word, cold sweat ran down his forehead.

It seems that the emperor has acted for real this time. The Qinglong Village is full of treacherous and evil people. If they had gone and left their lives there, it wouldn't be worth it.

The emperor's face was a little dark, and his thin hands grasped the bright yellow dragon robe cloth on his knees.

Unreasonable, no one stood up!

The emperor gritted his teeth secretly, and the only general he trusted was sent to the border. At the moment, there was no one who could use the Manchu civil and military!

The emperor turned his eyes to look at Huo Xiang underneath, with disgust in his eyes.

As long as he sees these sons, he can think that he is getting old now.

Huo Xiang seemed to be aware of it, raised his head to face the emperor's eyes that hide disgust and jealousy, sneered in his heart, and said again, "I also ask the father to agree to the son, the son will definitely live up to the expectations!"

The emperor's hands on his knee trembled.

In Huo Xiang's eyes, he saw boundless ambition.

The emperor's breathing became heavier, and a lot of fear arose in his heart.

Time for another cup of tea passed.

Huo Xiang maintained the posture of raising the wat board, raising his head to look directly at the emperor.

None of the other ministers underneath stood up.

The emperor took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

After a long time, in the silence, the emperor said in a deep voice, "I have agreed."

-

Three days later, Huo Xiang led five thousand elite soldiers to Qinglong Village.

Qinglongzhai is not within the scope of Shangjing. It is located in the depths of Ganshan Mountain, more than 400 miles away from Shangjing. It takes more than half a day to ride a horse on the road.

Wearing a black armor, Huo Xiang sat on the tall horse, and took a water bag to pour a big mouthful of cold water into his mouth. The heat brought by the scorching summer was dissipated a lot.

Looking around the soldiers who turned pale, Huo Xiang didn't have the slightest sympathy in his heart, and shouted, "Go!"

The soldiers also rested a stick of incense for a while, without breathing even when they heard Huo Xiang's order, they quickly put away the water bag and stood up, carrying their spears towards Ganshan.

"They rode horses and let's go on foot. The sun is so scorching and the terrain is rugged and uneven. Sooner or later we will be exhausted if we continue this way."

"That is, why can we only walk with these two thousand people, but the rest can ride horses?"

"In my opinion, it is clear that the three princes are not kind, they just want to make merit, but don't care about our life or death."

"Don't say a few words, save a bit of effort and hurry. I can't die. If I die, six or seven people in my family will starve to death."

"Who isn't..."

The soldiers on foot talked to the soldiers next to them in a low voice, and didn't even notice the Huo Xiang coming towards them.