My Bank Is Connected to Another World Chapter 470

the other side.

Beilin City.

The royal family and ministers had just settled down for two days when they were hit by a huge sad news.

"what?"

"The imperial capital is lost? Prince He lost?"

"How can it be so fast?"

All of them turned pale. At first they learned that Ban Xian was not on the front line and had to envoy to Zhongzhou. They were a little uneasy, but they still believed in the defense of the imperial capital.

What material.

Only four days.

The imperial capital fell and the army retreated.

Now, it's really going to be cold!

"What to do? Although Beilin City is a military fortress, it can't be prevented at all."

"This is a lot of trouble."

"How can it be done now!"

In the military hall, which is much smaller than the palace hall, the civil servants and generals panicked. After the imperial capital, there is no danger to defend. Is it necessary to run north again?

Escape to Yuancheng and form an exile dynasty?

On stage.

The little emperor still looked calm.

Um!

The queen mother said that no matter how big the matter is, we must remain majestic. As for the seriousness of the current situation, there is actually not much awareness. In the past, the queen mother was in power.

Later, Prince He came to power.

Therefore, I don't really know much about the 'supreme imperial power'.

But it was a lot of fun to come out this time, leaving the imperial capital for the first time, interesting.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the air is better than the palace.

Also, the draft that the queen said hasn't been a result so far. The friends who played with him said that this is a very good thing.

expect!

The little emperor's "heartlessness and lunglessness", the queen mother did not know, only knew that the life span of the empire was not long now, and the remaining rights in her hands were constantly shrinking.

What should I do now?

I don't know!

It must be impossible to fight, hope the mission to persuade Ban Xian?

There is certain hope.

But can Beilin survive that time? This is not necessarily true.

finally.

All eyes looked at the Queen Mother, a white-haired old man, that was the uncle of the first emperor, and the seniority was the highest among the royal clan members, there was no one anymore.

Although Prince He said he will come soon.

But the imperial capital was lost under its command.

Prince He could not shirk the blame, and he was clearly no longer suitable for grasping the situation in the court.

After being looked at by many gazes, there was helplessness in the turbid eyes of the old emperor.

Just about to speak, an urgent military report arrived.

"Report! The rebels began to march northward on a large scale in the early morning, and Duocheng urgently asked for help!"

Everyone is speechless, don't you just fix it?

and also.

Did the lurking imperial dead men fall asleep? Not useful at all?

I thought that the dead could be delayed for at least two days, but now it hasn't been delayed for a day. As for asking for help, Bei Lin is not enough to defend, there is no other military support.

Can only be regarded as not heard.

"Ahem!"

The old uncle coughed twice, and the hall fell silent.

"Yuancheng."

This is a set tone. Of course, it is not to withdraw to Yuancheng now, but to prepare for the future. After all, the rebels have not yet arrived, and it is very close to Yuancheng.

If Zhongzhou is settled and the rebels stop, then there is no need to withdraw.

Upon hearing this.

Naturally, no one of the ministers made any comments.

Stubbornly?

How dare!

Is it good to be alive?

Whenever there is a glimmer of hope, I don't want to lose my life.

Loyal and patriotic?

Yes, but to be buried with this land is two things.

Although after retreating to Yuancheng, he was similar to the common people, and no longer had the blessings of power in the past, but he was able to live a good life on the money he had earned before.

evening.

Prince He also arrived in Beilin.

"what?"

"Withdraw the yuan?"

"Old Uncle proposed?"

After the anger, there was silence. At this time, there is hope if you live. If you defend Beilin and be captured by the rebels, the empire will really die.

Retreat to Yuancheng, there is still hope of rejuvenation.

The other end.

Zhongzhou.

Under the turbulence day and night, even though the mission was young, they felt that their body was overwhelmed. After entering the state city, the mission finally saw Ban Xian himself.

Ask for a truce immediately.

"Why?"

Ban Xian chuckled lightly, and went back directly.

Hear the words.

Of course, the mission dare not say: This is in the interests of our tripartite parties.

But said:

"The Nanyu Empire is, after all, a century-old empire, and we have been in friendly exchanges with the three parties. You have already achieved a huge advantage, so why bother to do so absolutely."

A bunch of Balabala, as if the Nanyu Empire shouldn't be destroyed.

In response to this, Ban Xian looked at them and said for a long time:

"The rise and fall of the empire is really God's will."

"In history books, I have never heard that any dynasty should not be destroyed. Nan Yu's aura is exhausted. This is the law and its destiny."

"So, don't accept the truce!"

Seeing that Ban Xian was so deadly, the mission felt awkward, but it was not without an afterthought.

"Master Ban Xian, if you insist on going your own way, the three parties will not sit idly by. If you have a better intelligence, you should know that we are already mobilizing troops..."

If you can't persuade each other with good words, it is natural to say clearly and powerfully.

"It should be all assembled now, I believe you are not willing to go to war with us."

Just finished.

A few of Ban Xian's men stood up and yelled at him. In this scene, the three parties were quite proud and frustrated. This was an expression of incompetence.

In their opinion, Nan Yu's rebels knew no matter how stupid they were to advance and retreat.

Ban Xian pressed his hand.

The room was quiet.

"good."

"Then fight it." Ban Xian smiled.

As soon as this remark came out ~www.mtlnovel.com~ the mission was shocked.

What?

Did you hear that right? beat? Is there a problem with this person's brain? The Nanyu Dynasty hasn't died yet, so he's going to yell at the bargaining power of the three parties, he's crazy, right?

"What did you say?" a messenger asked confirmingly.

"Fight!"

Ban Xian looked calm, and then threw another heavy news.

"Tomorrow morning, the millions of troops assembled in Qu Mansion will go northward. When it stops, you have the final say."

"what?"

"Really want to fight? Tomorrow morning?"

The embassy was shocked again. Although they were unable to agree, they sent troops, but they also knew that their preparations were not enough, and they were not ready for a formal war with the rebels.

In the past, wars have always required a lot of time to prepare.

And now, suddenly telling him that the fight is going to start tomorrow, this...

"Master Ban Xian, you are playing with fire."

"Our Hundred Cities will never sit idly by."

I can't lose face with a hard temper, and all this is like a clown in the eyes of Ban Xian.

The robbers logically come over, and people are not allowed to fight back first?

He didn't talk nonsense, nor was it a threat. Instead, he really assembled a large army and prepared to go north. The reason was that the Nanyu imperial family took the initiative to pull the three parties into the water.

Therefore, it has always been like driving a livestock, without killing it all at once.

The teacher is famous!

truth.

Ban Xian also felt a little crazy, but he felt that this was a good time to build power. The establishment of the new dynasty should not show its fangs and erect its image.

No matter what the three parties do, they will not want a full-scale war.

The last chance is to sit down and talk, Nanyu Dynasty? It's just a chess piece.

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