Marquis of Grand Xia

Outside the pavilion, the blood-clad Hou and the three generals waited for each other, their expressions were calm, and they could not see any emotions. They all knew that this confrontation would be very long. Each of the two people in the pavilion would affect the future direction of the two dynasties. .

Beiting Wangting and Daxia are fighting today. The situation is very clear. In the overall situation, Beimeng is clearly dominant. Therefore, it is Beimeng who takes the initiative in this negotiation.

Fan Lingyue pushed Da Xia to the precarious situation now. This time, Xia Huang was assassinated, which made the millennium dynasty have a tendency to fall apart.

Ning Chen knew very clearly that the death of Xia Huang and Fan Lingyue could not be separated. This stabbing was too cruel, and it was too time.

At the beginning, if Xia Huang died on that mountain, Da Xia would not have reached the point where he is today.

At that time, the wings of the two princes were not yet full, and Xia Huang was missing from the cliff. No one could be sure whether it was life or death. Most of the DPRK and Chinese dignitaries chose to wait and see and did not dare to stand in line easily.

But now, the three princes and ten princes are in full swing, and the power is spreading throughout the dynasty. If you want to cut it off, Daxia will be hurt.

Human nature is greedy, for that dragon chair, sometimes everything is done.

Fan Lingyue grasped the hearts of the people the best, and stepped Daxia into the sea of ​​swords and fires step by step. Daxia could not avoid it and could only stand firm.

In the gazebo, the two thought about each other, but on the surface they were still calm, making tea, tasting tea, and peace.

In addition to being enemies, they have been friends in the past.

"How does it taste?" Fan Lingyue asked softly.

"The entrance is slightly bitter, the aftertaste is sweet, and the tea is good," Ning Chen commented.

"This tea comes from Yunwu Mountain in Northern Mongolia. The environment is very cold, so the taste of the tea produced is also different." Fan Lingyue once again poured a cup of tea and pushed it to Ning Chen to explain.

"I really didn't expect that you have such outstanding attainments in the tea art of the Central Plains," Ning Chen said with emotion. Tea art is not easy to learn and requires a lot of time and energy to practice. However, this law seems to have no effect here. I really want to know what else can't be done by this woman.

Hearing the admiration in Ning Chen's words, Fan Lianyin smiled faintly, and she studied the culture of the Central Plains for nothing else, only to better understand this beautiful land, know her ownselves, and fight against each other.

"Mingyue is okay," Fan Lingyue asked with her head down, making tea.

"Can eat and sleep, good can not be better" Ning Chen replied.

"Then I will rest assured." Fan Lingyue responded lightly, and immediately continued, "I really did not expect you to break into the northern Mongolian palace and steal the moon. Fortunately, the Xia Emperor is also dead, we are even. "

"Did you send Wan Guifei?" Ning Chen asked.

"En" Fan Lingyue did not deny it.

"Who is she?" Ning Chen said the question he had never dared to confirm.

"Lovers and daughters, love without traces" Fan Lingyue replied honestly.

"Sure enough," Ning Chen sighed in his heart. When he was in the capital of Northern Mongolia, he heard that his loved daughter and daughter had not shown up for nine years. At that time, he did not pay attention to it. The time when Wu Wuqing disappeared and the time when Wan Guifei entered the palace were too coincidental, and it is doubtful how to look at it.

"The army behind you is too close to Beichuicheng. Mingyue is afraid of noise. You should retreat." Ning Chen took a sip of tea and said naturally.

"How much back?" Fan Lingyue asked for another drink.

"It's as usual, two hundred miles," Ning Chen thought for a while.

"Yes, but I want to see the bright moon" Fan Fanyue said.

Ning Chen did not immediately agree and postponed, "This matter is a bit troublesome, I need to think about it"

For the woman in front of him, he must be cautious and cautious. Today, Xiao Mingyue is the only advantage in his hand, and he can't tolerate any difference.

"When you think about it, when the Northern Mongolian Army retires, of course, three days is limited," Fan Lingyue said calmly.

Ning Chen nodded, he needed to be prepared to prevent any accidents.

"Remind you, the old monk in the southwest is about to sit still. You also know that if those monks do n’t meditate and study the Scriptures anymore, it ’s really not a good thing for Da Xia." .

It is said that Ning Chen ’s hand shaking the cup suddenly was a big thing. Once the old monk shot, the southwest frontier of Daxia may not be able to keep it. Although the strength of Wangchuan Hou is second only to the triumphant Hou, he still has Not enough to contend with a congenital powerhouse of three disasters.

The Du'e Temple is not just a monastery. It is a Buddhist country with over ten thousand disciples, which is extremely difficult.

"Fan Lingyue, if you drive a tiger like this to swallow a wolf, sooner or later you will ignite your upper body." Ning Chen's face gradually sinked, warning.

"You don't have to worry about this. I have both the ability to drive tigers and the power to kill tigers. You still have to think about how to tell this to your empress queen." Fan Lingyue was unmoved.

The worry in Ning Chen's eyes is hard to conceal. Only those things in the imperial city, Chang Sun has already worked very hard. If there is any problem in the southwest of Daxia, Chang Sun might be unable to hold it.

"Where you listen to the moon, you bring so many wars to the world, even if you win the war, the people of the two dynasties will eventually suffer," Ning Chen sighed lightly.

"Life is full of life, first bitter then sweet, how can you cherish the sweetness without suffering, just like this tea, if the entrance is sweet, the aftertaste is not boring," Fan Lingyue said lightly.

"But life is not tea tasting after all, and hard work does not necessarily come, you can't decide the life of others" Ning Chen said in a deep voice.

Fan Lingyue glanced at the former, and a sneer flashed on her beautiful face, "In this world, the strong have always dominated the weak. Are you really naive enough to think that everyone can decide their own destiny?"

Ning Chen was silent and did not answer.

Fan Lingyue got up, looked at the far south, and continued, "The weak depends on the strong, and the strong depends on the stronger. This is human nature. There can be no absolute fairness in the world, and it is not fair for the weak to want. , What they need is a strong man who can guide them, since they have something to ask, they will naturally have to pay the price. "

Speaking of which, Fan Lingyue turned sideways, looked at Ning Chen, and said calmly, "Mr. Minghou, what do you think the title Xia Huang gave you? He wants you to know your life and see yourself, in Xia Huang's eyes You are just a servant. Even if you have talents, you can't get rid of the status of a slave. Xia Huang is a strong man, so he has the power to do so, and you can only accept it. "

Ning Chen sighed softly. He couldn't refute. Whatever the moon said was true, and there was nothing to quibble about.

Fan Lingyue sees everything very thoroughly, but is so indifferent to everything. She only values ​​the final result. As for the middle process, it means nothing to her.

Just like the millions of civilians in Yangui City, their deaths were just because Fan Lingyue was not willing to waste too much troops in Yangui City. Slaughter City was the simplest and most effective way.

In the history of China, such a thing has happened. In the most powerful Yuan Dynasty, Mongolian Tieqi also slaughtered the city many times, because there was no extra force left.

He couldn't refute the way of listening to the moon, but he couldn't approve it.

Different concepts are the main reason for them to travel farther and farther.

"Wan Lingyue, I admit that I can't convince you, but, still that sentence, I will do my best to stop you." Ning Chen stood up, looked at the beautiful but ruthless face of the woman in front of her, and said seriously.

"I hope you can do it" Fan Lingyue said flatly.

The atmosphere of the conversation was stiff, and it didn't make any sense to talk anymore. Ning Chen said goodbye and turned away.

For a while today, the negotiations are just beginning. Even so, the information he got is long enough for Sun to have a headache.

He was strange when he met the little bald donkey in Northern Mongolia. He didn't expect that Fan Lingyue really brought Du'e Temple into the war.

After Ning Chen left, in the pavilion, where Linyue picked up a cup of tea and was about to drink it, he suddenly coughed and violently coughed, and the tea was red and instantly red.

If possible, if she really wanted to borrow another ten years in the sky, then she would be 100% sure of laying a huge dynasty for Northern Mongolia.

On the other side, after UU read the book www.uukanshu.com Ning Chen returned to Beichu City, he immediately wrote a pen and sent today's affairs to the imperial city, especially the Du'e Temple, and repeatedly told Chang Sun to be careful.

There are well-trained letter eagles in the army, which are extremely fast and can deliver news in one day.

He didn't know it was too late, but this matter must be told to Changsun.

Daxia is not without a person who can stop the host of Du'e Temple. At least he knows that there are two. However, it is up to Changsun's ability to persuade him.

Congenital monsters can't force anyone to do anything if they don't want to. The powerhouse of Jiu Pin can still use the number of people to die, but the only one who can stop Tiantian is congenital.

Xiao Mingyue waited quietly on the side. After seeing that Ning Chen was busy, he came over and pulled the sleeve of the latter.

Ning Chen remembered this, and Xiao Mingyue was still waiting for the result, so he apologized and gave a detailed explanation of the negotiation conditions and the little girl with Fan Lingyue.

"Want to see her?" Ning Chen asked after rubbing Xiaomingyue's hair.

"Think" Mingyue responded honestly.

She grew up in the care of Sister Yueyue since childhood, but unfortunately, since the beginning of the war between the two dynasties, they have never had a chance to meet again.

"I need to prepare. Your sister Lingyue is too powerful. I'm afraid that she will be snatched away by her as soon as I take you out." Ning Chen was helpless during the speech. He suffered enough from Fanyingyue's hands. And had to be extra careful.

Mingyue did not answer, she is now contradictory, she did not know whether she should look forward to being rescued by sister Yueyue.

Although she is a hostage, the bad guys are really good to her, and she even spares her life to protect her, and now she feels more and more that this war should not be fought.

She did not expect that Northern Mongolia could defeat Daxia, but only that the soldiers of Northern Mongolia could return to the land safely.