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At this moment, all of the civil and military ministers were bowing and bowing to Han Jue to show their respect. Each of them spoke a few words, and each of them sighed with emotion. As for the King of Waste Han, Han An, who was used to living a life of debauchery and debauchery, he was also shaking his head with a leisurely expression. He had long since lost the dignity of a ruler.

"Han Aiqing submitted her resignation letter to the oligarchs, and was willing to hand over the Jun Stamp of the Three Armies. From then on, she would resign and return to the countryside, where she would live on land. However, since my beloved one has left, it would not be good for me to stop you. Therefore, I have invited all my beloved ones to this banquet today in order to see you off. " Although Han Qian was the main character this time, as the leader of the group, he still had to say some polite words.

"I, the late Han Jue Meng, will not abandon my king and serve him from the side all the way. I cannot rouse the country and revive the temple, so I am truly worthy of the previous king's entrustment. I am willing to resign as marshal today in order for the king to choose another king and seek wealth and power for Korea." Han Jue saluted with his fists and explained to Han Wang and the other ministers why he had resigned from the position of marshal.

"Ah, Marshal Han has held the position of Marshal for many years. He can be said to have served my Republic of Korea to the utmost. He has trained well and led a large number of soldiers. All of them are equally brave and have the guts to sacrifice their lives for our country. Why do you have to be so forceful? My Korea is weak, so I had no choice but to submit to it. In fact, it has nothing to do with the Marshal. "If I were to resign as a marshal today, I'm afraid that none of the officials here would be able to hold the position of marshal." When the Xun clan heard Han Jue's words, they felt rather regretful, and thus came up to explain.

"Exactly, exactly." When the ministers heard these words, they all nodded their heads in agreement.

Faced with such words from the court officials, Han Wang actually did not agree in his heart, because in his opinion, restoring a country was secondary. As long as he could dance brilliantly every day, it would suffice. Therefore, rather than letting Han Jue, who always obstructed his happiness, become the general of the three armies, it was better to let his trusted minister, Tu Shiya, take his place. At the very least, Tu Shiya knew how to please him. However, at this moment, his trusted minister, Tu Shiya, had not arrived for a long time, causing him to feel somewhat disappointed.

"Why hasn't Tu Aiqing come today? Hadn't the oligarch already sent for him? " Han Wang didn't want to see the crowd become attached to Han Jue, so he raised his voice and asked.

"Perhaps Lord Grand Chancellor was delayed by something and has not yet arrived." A court official replied.

Actually, it wasn't only Han Wang who was worried that Tu Shiya wouldn't come, but many people in the hall were worried that he wouldn't come. Naturally, Han Jue was one of them. Han Jue, according to Jing Ke's plan, pretended to deliver the resignation letter to Han Wang, and summoned the civil and military officials here to do the next big thing. But now that the cage had been set up, if the slaying of the shore did not happen, wouldn't all his efforts have been for naught? Not only was he unable to take down this evil thief, but his demobilizing banquet had actually turned into a reality. If he really lost the Commander Seal of the three armies, then Korea would never be able to rise above the masses. Thus, at this moment, he was even more anxious than the King of Han. However, he also recalled Jing Ke's repeated warnings before, telling him to be at ease and wait. He believed that the expert from the Hidden Mountain Sect would not be able to do so, so he calmed down a bit.

Just as Han Wang and Han Jue were worried, someone suddenly shouted from outside the door, "This humble subject, Tu Ke, came late. I beg your pardon, Your Majesty!" As the person spoke, he hurriedly staggered in from outside the door.

Everyone looked closely. This person was none other than, as he had said, the Korean Emperor, Slaughterer of the Bank of Korea. However, what the crowd did not understand was that this dignified Korean Grand Elder had a head full of dirt and a head full of dirt, making him look extremely pathetic. Plus, he was limping and bruised, and he looked as if he had come across an unexpected accident.

"Tu Aiqing, what are you ??" Han Wang saw the look on Tu Ke Jia's face, and asked Tu Ke Jia with a confused expression.

"My Lord, it is not good for this humble subject to go out today. The wheel suddenly broke halfway through the carriage and delayed the journey, so I came a step too late." After hearing Han Wang's question, Tu Daojia immediately saluted Han Wang and explained everything to him.

"So that's how it is. Since the carriage is unwell, then I don't need to worry. I just need to sit up." When Han heard this, he did not blame him in the slightest. With a smile, he instructed Tu Ke Jia to take a seat.

When Tu Shixiong heard Han's words, he secretly rejoiced in his heart. He did not expect that his miscarriage of time would be ignored by Han Wang. He was even more certain that the Han Clan's three Commander Prints were going to be handed over to him. As he was thinking, he walked to the upper left side of the table.

After he had taken his seat, Han Wang was also overjoyed. He raised his cup to the crowd and said, "Today, my dear sirs have all gathered at Marshal Han's mansion. Although I am the monarch, I am still a guest today, so the guest shall follow the host. As Han Wang spoke, he turned his head to Han Jue and said, "Han Yu, please."

Hearing Han Wang's words, Han Jue immediately raised the wine bottle on the table, held it with both hands, and said to the crowd: "I, Han, have just spoken, but because I myself am unable to win, and am already old, I have the intention of returning to my homeland. Since the king has given his blessing, I, Han, am naturally grateful that my colleagues have come to see me off. "Today, we shall drink a cup of thin wine and respect each other for this. I would like to thank everyone for their feelings of farewell." Saying this, Han Jue downed his cup in one gulp.

"Marshal Han has put in great effort and laid down a deep foundation for Korea, making us subjects look forward to meeting him. How can we not pay our respects when we bid farewell today?" Just as Han Jue finished drinking, someone stood up to thank him. Although his words were flattery, they were mixed with a sense of strangeness. It sounded as if he was deliberately mocking Han Jue for bringing himself to the front and forcing everyone to come over.

Since this person dared to use such words to smash the crowd, he must be the newly-seated 'Slaughterer'.

"Lord Tu is too kind. No matter how great my achievements are, it is not as useful as a few words from Lord Tu." In the face of this mockery, Han Jue remained calm and collected. He even said some sharp words, refuting the words of Jia Lie Li.

Everyone could hear the meaning behind Han Jue's words. He was rejecting the slanderous words that Slaughterer often said to the King, bewitching the King. Therefore, they all covered their mouths and laughed, praising Han Jue for being an experienced general.

"Hey, all my beloved officials should work together and help us, Korea, to achieve great things. Back then, the Jin Dynasty had the support of the Six Protectors, which was why it was able to dominate a region and become the hegemon of a marquis. Today, there are eight Martial Saints in Korea. As always, they made Korea a powerful country in the Middle Mountains. Rumor has it that the eight Martial Saints, Marshal Han, and the eight Martial Saints were among the common folk of the Han Dynasty. "From this, it can be seen that Han Aiqing is the leader of the eight officials. Although she has succeeded and retreated, she will continue to serve as an example to all of you in the future." When Han Wang saw that Tu Shiya and Han Jue would attack each other as soon as they arrived together, he was actually helpless about it. He hastily interrupted them to calm the tense atmosphere between the two.

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. However, the words Your Majesty spoke earlier were probably not completely correct, so I still have something I do not understand." Hearing Han Wang's praise of him, Han Jue knew Han Wang was trying to appease him, but he had fallen for him. As a result, he intentionally kept her in suspense and pretended to frown as if he was extremely puzzled.

"Oh? I wonder if there is anything that Han Aiqing doesn't understand? " Seeing Han Jue like this, Han Wang was also curious and asked.

"Your Majesty's words just now that all of us in Great Korea have achieved what we have today are all due to the blessings of the eight Martial Saints. However, does your highness know that one of these eight Martial Saints is missing?" Han Jue pointed at the workers on the right side of the table as he spoke.

When Han Wang heard Han Jue's words, he was immediately a little confused. All this while, the eight great officials of the previous dynasty were already present. Why was there one less official today? Thus, he followed the direction of Han Jue's finger and also raised his finger, carefully counting the number of seats: Han Clan, Luan Clan, Hu Clan, Xi Clan, Xun Clan, Si Clan, Wei Clan. After he finished counting, there were only seven of them. He could not help but be shocked as he said: "How come there are only seven of us today? "And where did Xun Yan's beloved daughter go?"