The shadow of the green lamp flickers.

Chen Yi, a thin shirt, sat in front of his desk with dull eyes.

As an emperor, Chen Yi always reminds himself that he can't show such a dispirited expression.

But things are different today.

The war report has just come back from the front line.

Chiwei was defeated, and still defeated!

More than a million people have been killed, which is an unimaginable number.

At the same time, it also indicates that Chen Yi's last point of strength to compete with Chen fan is completely offset.

Now, what else can we do to deal with Chen fan?

Chen Yigen had no idea.

Let's start with the troops. Now he has already allocated his troops to Chiwei. At this time, there is no one to guard the border between Daliang and Dachen.

Moreover, before the war, the people complained about the excessive collection of money. Now it is said that many people in the capital are ready to welcome King Ren to Beijing.

And the spirit stone.

After years of war, the national treasury of Shan has been exhausted, and even Chen Yi's private Treasury has been reluctant to patronize even rats.

Chen Yi, as an emperor, had no one and no spirit stone, and was still facing the situation of betrayal.

What should he do?

Constantly groaning, these days, Chen Yi seems to be aging dozens of years.

In today's court meeting, there are many big Chen who did not show up, and many of them were his stalwart confidants.

Even now, when they take leave, they don't even bother to think about it. They don't even send people to say hello.

Chen Yi's heart is filled with endless grievances. For the first time, he began to reflect on himself. When he took the throne from his brother and son, what he did was right or wrong.

Originally, Chen Yi thought that after he took the throne, he could lead Da Chen to a more brilliant position. He thought that at least his starting point was good.

It's a pity that Chen Yi doesn't know that people will change!

If at the time when he decided to usurp the throne, he had more or less the idea that he wanted to do something for Da Chen. After he formally took the throne, the idea dissipated.

The pleasure of the emperor controls all things in time.

Chen Yi soon lost himself in the sea of power and was unable to extricate himself.

At the beginning, he thought that he was good at it, but then, following the uprisings in various places, Chen Yi's shortcomings in ability were revealed.

At that time, he couldn't even handle the state affairs by himself.

Therefore, Shangshutai came into being.

Indeed, the appearance of Shangshutai helped Chen Yi share most of the pressure, which gave him more time to enjoy life and enjoy the pleasure of the emperor.

But correspondingly, Chen Yi's rights have been compressed again.

Over the years, he has been carefully maintaining his balance, maintaining his last face as the emperor.

But when Chen Fan appeared, everything changed.

The nephew of Chen Yi, the son of the man Chen Yi has been looking up to from childhood to adulthood.

He is so excellent, even more than several times better than Chen Xuanli.

Chen Yi used to compare himself with Chen fan. Just to say what Chen fan has done in recent years, one by one, his ability is not much higher than Chen Yi.

This makes Chen Yi feel ashamed.

Now, with Chiwei's defeat and death, Chen Yi has officially stepped into the end of his life. He has nothing to do. It seems that he has to guard the cold palace and wait for the day when the capital city is broken.

For the first time, Chen Yi felt very lonely. He had never felt that his sweet spring palace was so lonely.

Silence to be able to clearly hear their own breathing, even heartbeat.

"Dada Da..."

There was a sound of walking. Behind Chen Yi, Jiang Ming's voice suddenly rang out.

"Your Majesty, I have prepared a bowl of porridge for you. Please have a meal."

Looking back at Jiang Ming, Chen Yi suddenly felt relieved.

"Yes, everyone in the whole world may leave me, but Jiang Ming is not. He is the one who is loyal to me with all his heart."

Looking at the porridge in Jiang Ming's hand, Chen Yi suddenly thinks of another person.

Lai hi.

The former eunuch who had been in prison for a long time led to Guo Yi's suicide.

"Lai Xi once cooked porridge for me, but He is not as good as my Jiang Ming... "