"Does the general think that he is the king behind closed doors, but is sleeping in the house?"
"I don't dare!" Cheng Sheng rushed to confess the crime. Did King Nanling become a master? He actually guessed what he thought.
The surrounding lieutenants pressed their fists to their lips, wanting to cough but not daring to cough.
Before talking about the military situation, the general just complained to them about several crimes committed by the Nanling King.
It's really quick to talk back now.
Dare to do or not to be.
"It doesn't matter if you dare or not. This king has never been on the battlefield before. No wonder the generals look down upon it. You continue to talk, and after talking about the movement on the Dongyue side, this king has been at the border for three days. The purpose of coming. Tomorrow, this king will hand over the Dongyue Emperor to talk before the battle."
Inside the hall, the conversation continued again and again.
Feng Qingbai stood beside a few people, did not interrupt any more, just listened quietly to the discussion between them.
At the beginning, a few people were a little bit jealous, worried that the prince would suddenly point out or comment on their conversation.
Obviously they don't understand anything, so I have to preach to them like veterans.
No results at all.
The expressions leaked on the faces of the lieutenants when they left made Wei Zi amused.
This move of the prince subdued one-third of the hearts of the people.
If you want these people to fully agree and win the other two-thirds, you need strength.
On the fourth day, the invitation letter was delivered to the Dongyue Emperor.
The meeting time is set in five days.
Reply over there, Yun.
High above.
Extremely arrogant.
Five days passed in a blink of an eye.
On the eve of leaving, Feng Qingbai asked for a pen and ink, and stayed behind closed doors.
Wei Zi thinks that the master must think before the battle, in order to prepare a perfect plan.
When he waited to be called into the room and looked at that pair of ink paintings, the corners of his mouth twitched.
Negotiations between the two armies’ chiefs were as dangerous as a big battle. At this time, the prince still has a leisurely portrait of the princess!
"This, take it back to Nanling."
"Master, I will have an appointment with the Dongyue Emperor tomorrow. The painting is finished, please rest early."
"This king still has this energy."
Is this a problem of energy? Of course he knows how energetic the master is. The problem is that the situation is different, shouldn't the children's personal relationships be put aside for the time being
"Hurry up." The man raised his eyes and swept lightly.
"Yes, the subordinates will go now." Wei Zi took the order and withdrew.
The Danqing inscription that I saw just now appeared in my mind, which was extremely inelegant.
The master can figure it out!
The border is bounded by Shuize, with Dongyue at one end and Nanling at the other end.
A bamboo pavilion was temporarily set up next to Mizusawa, a few short in the pavilion, and two bamboo chairs.
One pot of sake, two wine glasses.
It is very simple, but sitting on the most noble person of the two countries.
"I'm afraid that this pavilion will become famous in the future, but it can be called Junlin Pavilion. What does the Nanling King think?" Dongyue Huang asked with a smile while twisting his glass.
At the age of twenty-five and sixteen, he is almost the same as Feng Qingbai, full of spirit and sharp-edged.
Feng Qingbai smiled, "Junlin Pavilion, Dongyue Emperor is the prince of a country, Feng Qingbai is just a prince, how dare to compare with Dongyue Emperor. You can't call the term "Junlin".
"When the king is here, the gentleman is also a king, why can't you be a king?" Dongyue emperor laughed, and then changed the conversation, "What's more, with the status of the prince in Nanling, why not worry about calling a hundred responses? That position is just a matter of hand ."
"I care for the lonely emperor on his deathbed, and this king will support the young emperor ascend to the throne and help him take charge of Heshan. The emperor is diligent, and he will become a king in the future. My Nanling is in charge of today, and the world is in peace, and the country is peaceful. This king's wish is sufficient."
"No wonder everyone says that the gentleman of Nanling King Qianqian, you have set me off as a villain."
The eyes are facing each other, the wind is green and the cypress is light and the clouds are light, but Dongyuehuang's eyes are already showing hostility.
Xiandi Tuogu.
He Dongyue, also the Emperor Tuogu, was replaced by him in the end.
In the same situation, Feng Qingbai is a gentleman, and he is a villain.
"Everyone has their own ambitions. Nanling lives next to Dongyue, and the dynasties have been peaceful. This time the Dongyue emperor raised his army in anger, and the reason is very confusing." Putting down the cup, Feng Qingbai still smiled, as if The two were really just chatting with friends, "Dongyue Rebel, I wonder if the Dongyue Emperor is referring to the seven princes who fled?"
"Since this is mentioned, there is no need to go around in circles between you and me. As long as Nanling hand over the people, I will withdraw my troops immediately!"
"People, I can't give it to Nanling."
Boom, the wine glass fell on the table, and the Dongyue emperor's hostility gradually grew. "When the Nanling King said this, he should think about it. He may explain to the thousands of people in Nanling! For the sake of a rebel, Nanling is definitely going to Dongyue with me. Enemy?"
"Emperor Dongyue's words are wrong. I have never harbored Dongyue rebels in Nanling. How do I turn to others? The current situation is not that this king cannot explain to the people of Nanling, but that Dongyue emperor cannot convince the Three Kingdoms of the mainland. He is a healer, there is no kind of salvation. Healing diseases and saving people is not divided into three or six or nine grades, and would never check the identity of the other person before saving a person. The emperor has already enthroned, but suffers from not being able to convince the public without passing on the jade seal of the country. If you want to cause trouble against other countries at this time, you will only lose out in the end and give others an opportunity to take advantage of it. Unless you can be sure, you are safe to sit in the dragon chair."
In the glass, the sake has not moved.
The junction of the two armies was empty, and the wind blew into the bamboo pavilion from all directions, swaying the hair and hem of the two men.
From a distance, it seemed that they had a great conversation. Only the people sitting in the pavilion knew that the atmosphere was stalemate.
The hostility in the eyes of the Dongyue Emperor had been condensed to the extreme, and the man on the opposite side was always indifferent.
In an indifferent posture, Nanling is not afraid of war.
However, Dongyue Emperor needs to think twice.
Just ascended to the throne, he was forced to seize the throne and failed to fully convince the crowd. Moreover, without Yuxi, this emperor could only dominate in Eastern Vietnam, and other countries did not agree in their hearts.
At this time there must be war, and it is Dongyue who suffers.
It is the emperor of Dongyue.
As soon as the upper ranks took a tough fight, the East Vietnamese people were not living, and the people's sentiment would inevitably be greatly lost.
How can the people who lose the hearts of the people win the world
Not far from the pavilion, are the two armies of their own.
The armies of the two dynasties faced off at a distance, only to see the results of the discussions between the people in the pavilion.
Close, then retreat.
Inconsistent, war is inevitable.
The atmosphere is not more relaxed than in the pavilion.
"General, do you think Nanling King can really convince the Dongyue Emperor?" At Nanling, after waiting for a long time, the soldier's heart is unstable.
"We have always had discussions in front of the formation. Can we make a negotiation? Our task is to protect the Nanling King. If we don't agree, we just fight." Cheng Sheng said, staring at the opposing coach with a pair of sharp eyes, with a strong sense of fighting spirit.
Aside from other things, the momentum cannot be weak anyway.
Being weak is equal to losing half first.
"Hey! General, look! The people inside have come out!"
Cheng Sheng turned his head to look at the pavilion, and saw that the two inside had already walked out side by side.