He paused, but the evil aura at the corner of his mouth became stronger: "But you are done. When he was angry, he would definitely take all his money to avenge his son. This is related to his personal face and reputation."

When I hear this, I feel cold.

Although the royal family of the Northern Song Dynasty was a little indifferent and indifferent, the emperor treated them as their own sons.

But after Yan Qianren said this, the king of Nanyan Kingdom obviously did not regard his son as his son, but was just a tool that could strengthen himself.

Some of the ministers present were important officials of the court, so they naturally understood these things and understood whether they were lying. The reason why the army of Nanyan Kingdom was so brave and good at fighting was because the punishment was too harsh.

There are no deserters or timids. There is a military rule circulating in the Nanyan Kingdom. Once a person who fled from the military camp without authorization or refused to obey military orders, Lingchi will execute the disaster and his family!

This military rule is extremely cruel at first glance, but it also makes the opponent's military strength several times stronger and difficult to resist.

Mo Wuyun's mouth was already filled with blood. He felt Wen Yu's arms tremblingly hugging him. His eyes were extremely dependent on him, and a courage surged in his heart: "Yu'er is my wife, no matter what,

I can't give you either. Why don't I arrange someone to find some beautiful and talented women for the prince to choose?"

Yan Qianren raised his eyebrows: "No, this is the most talented woman in your arms. Could it be that there is anyone who is better than her?"

Mo Wuyun's eyes were measured: "Of course."

"Hahaha, then is your name as the number one talented woman fake?"

Yan Qianren asked this back, which made Mo Wuyun's face twitch. However, he had to lie: "It's just a joke, so naturally I can't take it seriously!"

Yan Qianren didn't know his little thoughts, and was very interested in hurting him: "So, you are all false people, and you can't believe it at all?"

Mo Wuyun didn't speak, looked down at Wen Yu beside her. Wen Yu looked grateful and grabbed his arms tighter.

Yan Qianren sighed, but the topic changed: "But the prince doesn't care about these things, he just likes this false reputation. I care whether she is true or not. Isn't it enough to take her back and verify it carefully?"

The strange color in his eyes became deeper, and he glanced at Wen Yu from head to toe. His eyes were extremely aggressive, which made Wen Yu's scalp numb and his legs became weak.

This time she really understood that she was pushing herself into a dead end, and this person would never let her go. She provoked someone she couldn't afford to offend.

"Your Highness, please!"

She raised her head pitifully and looked at Mo Wuyun with her very innocent eyes.

How could Mo Wuyun bear this: "Father, I will never agree to this matter. If you want to fight, you will fight. Could this prince be even more cowardly?"

Wen Yao was overjoyed. These third princes were really interesting. The machismo shown at this time was really admirable.

This passionate speech was really exciting. If you want to fight, you can speak better than the ones you sing.

However, he was such a weak prince who had never appeared in the capital. Whether it was martial arts or strategy, he could not even compare with Lu Qinghan's finger. They only knew that Lu Qinghan had been stationed in the border for so many years.

I made a lot of contributions, but I don’t know what these contributions were earned.

Sometimes this person doesn’t endure hardships, but he doesn’t know how much he has.

Yan Qianren jokingly said, "Oh, it's such a pity. It seems that this peaceful negotiation is not completed."

Wen Yu was not willing to die by herself. This was a fatal matter, no one would be afraid of it.

She hid behind the third prince tremblingly, not even showing her eyes, for fear of being targeted by the evil wolf in front of her.

Mo Dongliu suddenly laughed in the crowd: "Brother Three Emperors, are you going to fight?"

Mo Wuyun stood up and said, "I am not a sick man in the Northern Song Dynasty, so why should I be timid and bullied by others? If this battle cannot be avoided, then they will be afraid!"

Wen Yao endured the pain of laughter. Seeing Mo Wuyun's serious face and saying such righteous words seriously, he felt like he was watching a monkey acting.

She looked sideways and said, "Brother Lu, do you think Mo Wuyun's body is on the battlefield, how many battles can he win?"

Lu Qinghan told the truth: "In the first game, he will be beaten and dare not go again in this life."

It was all a battle between real swords, and it was not something he could compare to the small fights he saw from the capital.

Every charge, tens of thousands of people were killed or injured, and they were alive.

But in Mo Wuyun's mouth, the battle seemed like playing, and he thought he could win with just a little command.

Lu Qinghan's voice was solemn: "The Nanyan army is well-trained, and each one is a general of tigers and wolves. There are not many troops in Nanyan, but each one is a ten-pointer. Sometimes even if I have many people under my command, it may not be necessary.

It will be an opponent with a small number of people on the other side, and you have to use all kinds of strategies to barely repel the opponent."

It's a fight back, not a defeat.

The soldiers of the Nanyan Kingdom were not only cruel to others, but also to themselves. Every time they attacked a place, they would burn, kill, loot and do evil. There is no such statement in the military discipline of the Nanyan Kingdom.

Yan Qianren slapped her hands, her smile on her face calmed down, and she saluted Mo Wujun with great respect: "I am very convinced by the words of the Third Prince of the Northern Song Dynasty. I admire my opponent who is comparable to me.

It was this momentum that the third prince made me look at him with admiration."

He waved his hand and asked all the envoys behind him to stand up: "Since the Third Prince said that, we have to go back and prepare well. The 300,000 army is about to fall. The battle with the Third Prince, the prince will wait and see.

!"

He became polite and turned around and was about to leave.

The emperor's erotic change changed drastically. Of course, he knew what the 300,000 army was. Although he didn't believe that they could do it so quickly, after the negotiations collapsed, the battle was inevitable: "Slow down."

Yan Qianren wondered: "What, has the emperor regretted it?"

The old emperor said coldly: "Before this is finished, the third prince's remarks do not represent me!"

Mo Wuyun was anxious, and didn't know what he thought: "It's just a woman. If she can contribute to the peace between the two countries, what can I do if I give it to you?"

Wen Yu was frightened and was trembling all over. She couldn't believe that she would end up like this and cried and said, "Your Majesty, please spare me, Your Majesty, please don't..."

The emperor did not listen to Wen Yu's words at all: "Since you like it, I will immediately issue an order to give it to you, and to express my sincerity!"

Yan Qianren raised his eyebrows: "Where is the prince's brother?"

He was very satisfied with this, so he turned his head and looked at Lu Qinghan: "Are you willing to leave with me?"

Lu Qinghan stood there without saying a word.

"Of course he can't leave!"

The emperor has figured it out that Lu Qinghan is the main reason for protecting the safety of the Northern Song Dynasty. If he is taken away...

"Um."

Lu Qinghan suddenly spoke.

Wen Yao thought and looked up at him. Although she was a little puzzled, she looked at the huge Northern Song Dynasty imperial city and suddenly understood Lu Qinghan's choice.

She smiled and nodded to Lu Qinghan.

She agreed with all his choices, after all, this is someone else's own life path.

When Lu Qinghan saw Wen Yao nodding, a warm feeling came from his heart. He never thought that at such a critical moment, someone would support him.

He thought that he was about to be cursed by the people and hated by the people he had guarded at the time, but now he found that he didn't care about these things anymore.

Now he has no way out in the Northern Song Dynasty. Even if he has not left this time, the emperor will not be relieved in the future. A general who has lost his trust will not play much role at all.

Instead of the people of the Northern Song Dynasty watching the fall of their minds in the future, it is better for him to fall by himself while he is still valuable.

The emperor did not speak for a moment, as if he was shocked by his answer.

Even Yan Qianren was a little confused. He looked at Lu Qinghan with a smile: "Do you have to think clearly, are you really willing to return to Nanyan with me?"

Lu Qinghan sneered: "Is it possible that I'm talking nonsense?"

The queen seemed to be frightened and even felt a little disbelief. She said with a sharp voice: "Your Majesty, look, he is really the prince of the Southern Yan Kingdom, and he is really a spy who has been hidden in the Northern Song Dynasty for many years."

Wen Yao turned his head to look at the queen at this time, and she couldn't bear to look at it more. The queen's mind was simply a problem. It can be seen that the women from the Wen family were not really so insightful.

How did her mind become the queen or was it the messing stick who was deliberately sent by the Wen family to make trouble!

The emperor showed anger. This time, he was really angry. He coughed violently, stood up and pointed at Lu Qinghan and said tremblingly, "Lu Qinghan, I have always regarded you as my right-hand man, and even wanted to

I want to betroth the princess to you, but you actually..."

Lu Qinghan's mouth sneered: "Mo Jiang is not interested in the princess. It was the emperor that you forced the princess to the Mo Jiang in order to make me worry."

The emperor's ears buzzed.

He couldn't stand any longer and almost fell down. Several eunuchs next to him quickly reached out to support the emperor and let him sit on the chair and drink tea to calm down.

But the queen said at this moment: "It will not be much loss to be able to pull out this tumor now. If the tumor takes root and sprouts in the future, and takes my Northern Song army to surrender to Nanyan, that would be a disaster!"

Wen Yao glanced at the corner of his mouth without saying a word.

However, she once again felt that Lu Qinghan's choice was right at all. No matter how hard he worked, he could not compare to the hard work he had in this capital for the rest of his life.

Lu Qinghan is a general and has great talent and strategy. He is still a real prince and will surely be able to develop a grand plan in the future.

Therefore, no one can become a stumbling block to him.

Mo Wuyun looked at Yan Qianren with his eyes blankly. In this evening, the other party took away the prince's concubine and the general, but they couldn't even say a word. This negotiation was simply humiliating.

To die.
Chapter completed!