Li Chen took a deep breath and accepted the worship and mountain shouts calmly.

This is what he deserves.

Even if he wants, he can change this mountain call to the real emperor.

It's just that time has not come yet.

He believed that on the next New Year's Eve, what he would accept would be Wansui Shanhu.

Open your hands and lift them up.

"All the ministers, please be free from courtesy and be calm."

The last court meeting at the end of the year officially kicked off after a dialogue between the king and the minister.

Standing on the base of the Palace of Supreme Harmony, Li Chen glanced at all the officials. Because the distance was too far, the officials in the last rows could only vaguely see a contour of the facial features, and everyone lowered their heads,

No one dares to look up at you.

Li Chen spoke and said, "I am nearly half a year away from Beijing. In the past six months, I have gone to the northwest, Crescent Pass, and Ganzhou."

"Just in Ganzhou and Shaanxi, we fought a defensive counterattack against Liao."

Li Chen was just starting out, so he naturally didn't need to report on the specific battle report, but not everyone could do this.

So Su Zhenting left the list, he took out a war report that had been prepared long ago and read it out loud.

"This battle started with the Liao Dynasty's crown prince Yelu Shenxuan leading 600,000 elite troops to arrest the crescent moon gate. His Royal Highness went on an expedition on behalf of the imperial commander. The enemy and us gathered more than one million troops. The commander of our army was Wu Qingcang, and Wu drove the mountain to the mountains.

Based on the Crescent Guards, Su Pingbei and others organized local garrisons in Gansu and Shaanxi to form a large army of Ping Liao, and wiped out 200,000 Liao troops in the Battle of Crescent Guard, and our army suffered 300,000 casualties."

"After, His Highness presided over the leadership of the Crescent Pass, lured the enemy into the depths with his body, and the battlefield was pulled into the land of Gansu and Shaanxi. After several months of hard fighting, he attracted 300,000 elite troops from the Jin Kingdom, and the total strength of the three parties exceeded 1.3 million. At Wolong Mountain

After completing the encirclement, the Liao army was wiped out in this battle, and more than a thousand remaining defeated generals fled in a hurry."

"After the war statistics, our army annihilated this battle and captured more than 590,000 Liao troops, which had essentially destroyed all the elite troops of the Liao army. Our army suffered 500,000 casualties, of which nearly 400,000 soldiers were all the people and the people.

, migrant workers…”

Su Zhenting's report continues, and the next content is nothing more than how difficult this battle was, and how brave our army was under the leadership of His Royal Highness, the wise and powerful prince.

But the most important information has been released.

After leaving Beijing for half a year, it was no secret that Li Chen's true destination was in the court. The decisive battle that was not disclosed in front of him, but the decisive battle that was not deliberately concealed was known to everyone.

But after all, things are thousands of miles apart, and no one, including Zhao Xuanji, knows how this battle was fought and what it was like.

Now, with Su Zhenting's narration, the overall process and details of this battle have been exposed to the eyes of the people of the world.

In the corner next to the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the historian in charge of recording was surging, and his hands trembled slightly when he started writing.

His breathing became rapid involuntarily, and finally he couldn't help but shed tears.

“Master…”

The little apprentice next to him said anxiously: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Why don't your disciple replace you?"

The historian pushed away his apprentice and choked and said, "For more than a hundred years, only the Liao Kingdom has violated and bullied me in the Great Qin. The Great Qin has never been able to swallow his anger, so that all the people have lost their blood and forgot me.

The Chinese Erlang has always stood above the barbarians and hundreds of tribes, but it is useless to say that it is useless. Moving out the glorious deeds of those ancestors can only make them look pale and powerless today, but today... I am so lucky! I can write it myself.
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