Chapter 100
King Zhao lay on the bed in a daze, his eyes empty and distracted!
The countless ministers next to him were also no better, and their minds were flustered, and they didn't know what to do.
"How is this good, how is this good?"
"It's over, it's over, is my Zhao Kingdom going to be finished?"
"Handan is broken, it's terrible!"
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Many ministers were completely panicked and lost their minds, and they didn't know what to do.
However, some of the ministers who reacted quickly had begun to secretly retreat, as if they were ready to quietly leave the palace and flee for their lives.
And just when everyone was panicking, a cold drink calmed everyone!
"What's the use of panicking!"
An old and majestic voice sounded.
Everyone turned their heads to look over, and it was Pingyuan Jun's ugly face that made a sound.
Looking at Pingyuan Jun's voice, many ministers seemed to have found the backbone of the main heart, and they all looked at him expectantly, as if they were waiting for him to make an idea!
"King, although Handan City is broken, my Zhao is not dead!"
"I still have a large army in Zhao Kingdom, as well as Li Mu's army, Lian Po's army, and Que Hecheng's army, there are more than 200,000 troops!"
Pingyuan Jun looked at King Zhao tightly and reminded King Zhao.
Seeing Zhao Dynasty's eyes looking at him, he hurriedly continued,
"Great King, we will immediately gather all our forces and rush out from the north city gate, the Qin army has not yet reached the palace, we may still rush out!"
"As long as we rush out and gather the army of Que Hecheng, Li Mu, and Lian Po, we can still protect Zhao from death!"
When Pingyuanjun was talking anxiously, many ministers beside him also nodded frequently when they listened.
Lord Xiangguo is right, as long as he can break out of Handan City and gather three armies, even if the 200,000 troops can't take Handan City, but it is not so easy for Qin to completely destroy Zhao!
For a while, many ministers looked at King Zhao, waiting for his decision.
King Zhao was also listening, he raised his pale face, looked at this Uncle Wang, who was even older than himself, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth!
What Pingyuan-kun said does make some sense!
But he shook his head slowly.
Pingyuan Jun and many ministers all looked at it, and their faces changed!
"King, as long as the army is still there, my Zhao Kingdom will not die!
Plains-kun eagerly persuaded.
"Yes, King, we still have 200,000 troops here, and we can regroup!"
"King, give the order quickly, let's go!"
"Yes, the king is leaving!"
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The ministers next to him also said eagerly.
However, King Zhao Xiaocheng still shook his head, swept over everyone, looked at Pingyuan Jun's pale face and said earnestly,
"Uncle Wang, you and the ministers should take Yan'er (Zhao Yan, the son of King Zhao Xiaocheng) and go!"
"Yan'er will be handed over to you!"
The faces of the Plains King and the ministers changed greatly when they heard this, and they knew that the king was explaining the aftermath!
As soon as they wanted to persuade, they heard a wry smile in the eyes of King Zhao Xiaocheng, which was full of death,
"Let's go, I hope there is a chance!"
The look of King Zhao who looked at the plain monarch knew that the king had made a decision, and knew that if he didn't leave, it would be impossible to get away!
At that moment, he gritted his teeth and saluted seriously to King Zhao,
"Take care, King!"
The ministers' faces also changed slightly, and they also saluted the king seriously!
"Take care, my lord!"
Everyone was excited, they knew that I was afraid that this would be the last gift to King Zhao in this life!
King Zhao watched the ministers salute him, nodded seriously with a pale face, and then waved his hand weakly,
"Go ahead!"
At this time, King Zhao was like a dying king who had come to the end of his life, and waved weakly to let his courtiers leave.
Pingyuanjun and the others glanced at King Zhao deeply, and no longer hesitated!
Pingyuanjun took the lead and resolutely left the dormitory at the moment, and left in a hurry!
And the ministers hurried to follow.
Before leaving, they glanced back at the desolate and lonely king in the dormitory, sighed deeply, and then looked back.
Seeing the many ministers leaving one after another, the eunuch next to him looked panicked, he didn't know what fate awaited him next.
"You can go too!"
When the eunuch was uneasy, King Zhao Xiaocheng next to him also spoke.
"The King..."
The eunuch looked at King Zhao in a panic, not knowing whether to leave or not.
"Let's go!"
As King Zhao's calm and desolate words sounded again, the eunuch finally gritted his teeth and left the palace.
At this time, only King Zhao Xiaocheng was left in the palace!
He lay lonely on the bed, looking at the vast palace, and even looked at Handan City through the dormitory!
At this moment, infinite sorrow rose in his heart!
I think that when the first king Zhao Huiwen entrusted Zhao Guo to him, how powerful it was, the soldiers were strong and the horses were strong, and the countries were in awe!
But he didn't expect that in just 20 years, this great country was defeated by him so far!
The city has been invaded repeatedly!
The Battle of Changping buried 450,000 Zhao Guoerlang!
Handan City was besieged for two years, with countless casualties, and the powerful Zhao State was only left with a group of old and weak women and children!
Now, Handan City, a royal city built and operated by the previous kings for a hundred years, is about to be destroyed in his hands!
Even the centuries-old foundation of the Zhao Kingdom will be completely buried in his hands!
King Zhao Xiaocheng was extremely sad, and a strong will to die rose in his heart!
Reduced to this step of the field, what kind of face does he have to live in the world now!
Thinking about it, he slowly walked down from the bed and pulled down the curtain with a blank expression.
Then he stood on the bed, numbly passed the curtain through the high beam, and tied the knot!
He pulled the curtain and slowly stuck his head in!
The reluctant turbid and deep eyes looked at this empty palace, at this huge palace, at this majestic city that had ruled for decades, at the people of Handan who had supported him as the king for decades, at the countless people of Zhao State, and at the endless Zhao land......
Now it's all gone!
It's the fault of the lonely king!
It's the incompetence of the lone king!
The lonely king is ashamed of his ancestors and ancestors!
Finally!
He slowly closed his eyes!
Fathers and fathers, the lone king is here to ask you for sin......
PS: In history, the death of King Zhao Xiaocheng was largely due to the fact that the old capital of Zhao State, Jinyang, was breached and was hit hard, and he died not long after;