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2"Wh ?" "What conditions?" Wang Shouchuan tremblingly asked.

Tang Yin said: "Firstly, the armies of Chuan and Zhen Zhen Xing must immediately withdraw from Shang Jing, and leave the two hundred thousand soldiers under the command of the Son of Heaven to ensure the safety of the Son of Heaven and protect the capital from any invasion. Secondly, the dukes of Chuan and Zhen Xing had to personally come to Yan City and beg the Son of Heaven for forgiveness. Whether or not they kill the two of them would depend on the Son of Heaven's decision. "Only by agreeing to these two conditions can I return to the capital!"

"Huh?" After hearing this, Wang Shouchuan's jaw almost fell off. There was no need to ask the King for these two conditions. There was no one who could agree to them. especially for the second one, if the King were to personally come to Yan City to beg for forgiveness, wouldn't that be asking the King to seek death herself? Unless the King was crazy.

"This... "This ?" The King's Arts couldn't finish the sentence after a long time.

Who knows where Yin Zhun got his confidence from, he suddenly shouted: "Right!"

His sudden shout startled all the ministers and royalty below. Tang Yin also turned his head to look at him in shock, not knowing what kind of mental state Yin Zhun had.

Yin Zhun also realized that he had lost control of himself. He sat upright on the imperial chair, cleared his throat, and said with a stern voice. "Ruler's Arts, go back and tell Xiao Xuan, if he sincerely welcomes us back to the capital, then hand over the authority of two hundred thousand Chuan Country and have Xiao Xuan personally come to bring us back to the capital. We can guarantee that as long as he is willing to come, we will absolutely not kill him!"

"Ah?" Ah, yes ? Yes, yes! This humble subject will definitely convey Your Majesty's words to the King when I return. " Wang Shouchuan could only smile wryly in his heart. Was there even a need to pass on the information? The King had no possibility of agreeing. But if he did not agree, looking at Tang Yin's vicious attitude, he would probably follow in Wei Guang's footsteps.

"Hm!" That's all, King's Arts, go back and report! " Yin Zhun proudly waved his sleeves.

"Yes!" This humble subject will take his leave! " Wang Shouchuan didn't even dare to breathe. He crawled up from the ground and turned around to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Tang Yin suddenly called out to him.

Wang Shouchuan's body trembled, cold sweat flowed down his body and his heart was in his throat. With great difficulty, he turned around and looked at Tang Yin and the shining sword in his hands. He grinned and asked, "Feng ? Feng King, do you have any other orders? "

Tang Yin used the tip of his sword to point at the corpse on the ground and said: Take the corpse away, don't leave it here as an eyesore!

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Yes!" Wang Shouchuan replied. He dragged Wei Guang's corpse and walked out step by step. There were so many guards outside the main hall. None of them stepped forward to help.

Looking at the miserable state Wang Shi was in dragging the corpse, the ministers all roared with laughter, and even Yin Zhun threw his body back again and again.

He had never been so unyielding in front of an envoy from any of the kingdoms since he had become the Son of Heaven.

He even felt that he was more of an emperor in the Yan City than he was in Shang Jing.

Yin Zhun and the ministers laughed as they watched Wang Shouchuan leave, but the brows of the Minister of the Left was knitted into a knot. He gazed at Tang Yin and cupped his hands together, "Feng King!"

Tang Yin met Meng Luo's gaze and asked: "Is there something wrong with Prime Minister Meng?"

Meng Luo sighed, and said with worry: "This time, Feng King killed Wei Guang, scared away the Emperor Arts, and humiliated the two kingdoms. Although this is great, it also thoroughly offends the two kingdoms, what do I do if the two kingdoms invade?"

Hearing this, Yin Zhun and the other officials all stopped laughing, and all of them looked at Tang Yin in fear and shock.

Tang Yin, on the other hand, was completely unconcerned, and haughtily said: "We'll take it from here, we'll take it from there from there. "With the Son of Heaven at my mercy, my's soldiers' morale will increase exponentially. On the battlefield, we can fight one against ten, and even if there is a million enemies, my Feng Army can kill them all without leaving a single shred behind!"

His words were sonorous and forceful, full of confidence. Yin Zhun was relieved, and laughed while clapping his hands. He immediately praised: "The King is indeed our pillar's subordinate!"

Meng Luo's brows did not relax, but creased even more. What Tang Yin had said was simply empty words, it was not even true, but he was still a Feng King, since he was not afraid, then there must be something he could rely on, right?

Tang Yin's strength depended on his Ba Pass and Tong Gate; these were the two heaven dangerous checkpoints. No matter which direction the allied army of Chuan and Zhen Xing came from, their side would have a natural danger to defend. They could resist the enemies outside of their own land, but if they attacked from the Ning Country, it would be a little more troublesome.

We really can't delay the negotiation with the Ning Country any longer.

After the imperial court dispersed, Tang Yin returned to his own mansion. Without even eating a single meal, he immediately summoned the Grand Scholar Zhang Han, allowing him to quickly reach an agreement with Ning Country. As for the terms of the agreement, they could also make appropriate concessions.

Zhang Han didn't understand why the king's attitude suddenly softened. Tang Yin explained everything that had happened on the Morning Meeting to him. Zhang Han also realized that the crisis was near, and did not dare delay any further and immediately received his order.

At noon, Tang Yin went to the backyard of the Duke Palaces to look for Wu Mei, Fan Min, and Yuan Qianyi to have lunch together. In this period of time, as long as Tang Yin was in the mansion, he would eat with the three of them.

Arriving at Wu Mei's house, he actually saw an unexpected person, the secondary princess of Ning Country, Yan Yinghan.

Inside the room, Yan Yinghan and Wu Mei were seated side by side, talking and laughing until their laughter reached outside.

Why was she here? When did she become so familiar with Xiao Mei? Tang Yin's mind was filled with confusion.

After entering, the two girls didn't even notice him as they continued to fiddle around on the ground.

The feeling of being ignored was not pleasant. Tang Yin put his hands behind his back and gave a heavy cough.

Seeing him, Wu Mei sat there without moving. She only raised his head with a smile, and said: "Yin, you have come." After saying that, his small head drooped down again.

On the other hand, Yan Yinghan stood up obediently and blessed Tang Yin, and said softly: "Feng King."

Tang Yin gave a faint nod of his head to Yan Yinghan, then looked at Wu Mei with an annoyed and amused expression. Normally when he came here himself, she would come flying over like a little bird.

What was he fiddling with? He quickly walked forward and bent down, resting his chin on Wu Mei's shoulder and curiously looked at the little thing in her hands.

There was a Qilin on top of it, which was nothing much. It was just that the material it was made from was very special and was embroidered with fine golden and silver threads. The Qilin was extremely beautiful.

Wu Mei held up the handkerchief as if she was offering a treasure and passed it to Tang Yin, asking: "Yin, look, is he very beautiful?"

Tang Yin did not dare to be interested in these things, but he could tell that Wu Mei liked them a lot. He smiled and nodded, then said: "Yes, he is very beautiful."

"This is Ying Han's gift to me." Wu Mei pulled Yan Yinghan, who was standing at the side, and pulled her to sit next to him. Then, she took a small wooden case, placed it under Tang Yin's eyelids and smiled: "And these. "Yin, look, these threads are all made of gold and silver. So gold and silver can actually be made into such thin threads."

Tang Yin looked at the wooden box. There were a few rolls of golden and silver threads, which were very thin and uniform. In terms of the technology at that time, it was unimaginable for them to be able to produce such thin golden and silver threads.

Sigh! Ning Country far surpassed Feng Country in many ways! Tang Yin sighed secretly.

He raised his head from Wu Mei's shoulder, turned his eyes and looked at Yan Yinghan, and asked: "Did you bring this from the Ning Country?"

Tang Yin's casual behavior in front of Wu Mei shocked him a little. In her opinion, Tang Yin was a sinister, fickle, and unapproachable person, but she never thought that Wu Mei's attitude towards him would be so casual. Furthermore, he wasn't angry in the slightest, but instead took the initiative to come over and lean intimately against Wu Mei.

The current Tang Yin and the Tang Yin from yesterday seemed to be two different people.

Seeing her confused eyes staring at him without replying, Tang Yin found it funny, "Hmm?" He made a sound.

Yan Yinghan regained his senses, nodded and said: "I brought them from the palace, to give to Madam Le Ping as a greeting."

Wu Mei muttered unhappily: "Since you've already told me to stop calling me Madam Le Ping, just call me Xiao Mei."

"How can that be?" Yan Yinghan looked at Tang Yin worriedly.

Tang Yin laughed, waved his hand, and said: "Don't worry about me. You don't need to ask me for my opinion on whether or not you want to be friends, or what to call it in private. "

Was the warm, smiling man in front of him really Tang Yin? Yan Yinghan once again fell into a state of confusion.

"Yin, do you think I should learn embroidery?" Wu Mei leaned back into Tang Yin's embrace, raised his head and asked.

"As long as you like it." Tang Yin rubbed her little head.

"Disgusting! It messed up my hair! " Wu Mei protected the top of her head with his hands.

Seeing that, Tang Yin laughed out loud, the laughter and gentleness in his eyes naturally made Yan Yinghan who was at the side completely dumbfounded.

"Let me weave a dragon for you!"

"No." Tang Yin rejected his bluntly.

"Why?" Wu Mei looked at him in puzzlement.1

"I don't like things that are intangible and intangible. If you want to embroider... Let's just weave wolves! "

"Wolf?" Wu Mei creased her eyebrows and muttered in dissatisfaction, "Who is the one who embroidered the wolf?!"

Seeing the corner of Tang Yin's mouth twitch, Wu Mei helplessly said: "Enough! I will weave wolves for you! "

"No matter what it is, we have to eat first!" Tang Yin waved his hand and called for the servants outside, telling them to invite Fan Min and Yuan Qianyi over for dinner.

At this time, Yan Yinghan stood up and said: "Since Feng King wants to eat, then ? I won't disturb you. "

Just as Tang Yin was about to nod his head, Wu Mei grabbed her and said: "Stay and eat! Otherwise, if you go back, you will also be alone.

"This ?" Yan Yinghan once again directed her gaze at Tang Yin.

Tang Yin laughed helplessly. Could it be that he was truly that repulsive, that terrifying?

He nodded and said, "Stay and eat together! Xiao Mei is often alone in the room, it's pretty boring. If you have time, come and keep her company. " You have some use for it. He added maliciously in her heart.

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