His Royal Highness, he is plotting against me

Chapter 268 Provocation
Oh ~
After talking for a long time, isn't it just to fight!

The king of Shu who was sitting below patted the table when he heard it: "I said, aren't you people from Beiliao straight? No matter how you talk, you can beat around the bush!"

"If you come to smash the field and fight, just say it straight, and you have to turn a few corners!"

"Brother Huang, don't be cowardly, fight them!"

His Majesty the Emperor, who is called Emperor Brother: ...

Hitting is definitely a must.

But it wasn't him who hit it, why is Lao Liu so excited!
It's as if he's going to fight...

These burly men who are eight feet tall must be very painful when they are punched, right?

"That's right, since the third prince of your country wants to experience the heroism of my son Dajing, he naturally wants to satisfy the distinguished guests. Father and son are willing to fight!"

His majesty's thoughts were about to go astray, but he was pulled back by the king's menacing voice.

His Majesty the Emperor: "...Okay! My son has such ambitions, and this first match will be up to you to compete with the warriors of Beiliao!"

His son is the most powerful!

What kind of Northern Liao warriors are just defeated.

The eldest prince of Beiliao knew that it was too late to stop this matter. He was also from Beiliao, so he could only hope that their warriors would not lose face.

He said something to the third prince next to him, and the latter waved his hand indifferently:

"You know, big brother, don't worry, you won't lose."

He glanced disdainfully at Prince Dajing with a scar on his face, that's it?

The Beiliao warriors punched each other, okay?
The third prince of Beiliao did not connect King Ying with Youzhou, the iron-faced killer who made the Beiliao cavalry fearful.

Because they have never seen the true face of the killing god, they only know the black mask.

Dajing's officials were all sweating.

Those barbarians from the Northern Liao Dynasty looked like calves, and His Royal Highness is much shorter than a human, can it work?

Similarly, there are envoys from other neighboring countries who are paying attention to this competition between the two countries.

If Beiliao wins, it means that Dajing is only mediocre, and his face will be damaged in front of the envoys of various countries on the Emperor's Longevity Day... Then what they think in their hearts is not impossible to plan.

If Dajing wins, they will naturally be more cautious.

Therefore, for Dajing, this competition is only allowed to win but not to lose.

The audience was solemn.

The palace people quickly cleared out the middle field, leaving room for them to play.

The king of England went down and took off the prince's python robe, and put on smart clothes.

When he came out again, there was also a big man from the Beiliao warrior standing on the field.

The third prince of Beiliao smiled and said: "Since this is a competition, it should be a bit of a prize, what do you think?"

No one answered.

But the third prince didn't feel embarrassed either.

"What? Is your country afraid of losing? It's okay, if that's the case, let me, the warriors of the Northern Liao Dynasty, retire. After all, it's the birthday of His Majesty the Emperor Dajing, and the little king still wants to give it to me."

His tone was generous, and he seemed very regretful, as if he hadn't expected that this great country would not dare to fight.

Little did he know that he was just a prince of the Northern Liao Dynasty, if His Majesty the Emperor spoke to him in person, it would be a bit self-deprecating.

So he seemed to be sitting on a high platform, and from time to time he would turn sideways and talk to the empress beside him, like watching a clown.

His Royal Highness didn't really want to talk to him, but out of hospitality, he said unhurriedly:
"What the third prince said is right. This is the birthday banquet of His Majesty, Dajing. I have made a great show of honor to His Majesty, and I want to make friends, so I specially invited the envoys from various countries to come to celebrate the joy of longevity, but..."

"After all, the third prince is from Beiliao, a country with strong folk customs. Although it is not in line with my Dajing's etiquette to do such a reckless act at the birthday banquet, but considering that the third prince is a guest from afar, I, Dajing, will naturally accompany him to the end. , I just don't know... what do you want to win?"

Beiliao had its own language, but members of the royal family of Beiliao were required to learn Dajing's cultural customs and language since childhood.

The third prince is the one who hates learning from Dajing the most.

He just thinks that they in Beiliao are very kind, and the people of Dajing are soft sheep with two legs.

He didn't understand why he wanted to learn the culture of these lowly people, so the third prince understood every word of Qin Ao's words, but he didn't quite understand the meaning of them together.

But he understood the last sentence.

"Hahahaha, Dajing is indeed a great country! He has courage! Xiao Wang admires it! But I, Beiliao, are also a powerful country. The competition between these two countries should not be too easy."

Qin Ao: "..."

Hehe...you really think I'm praising you.

The officials of Dajing also lowered their heads one by one, their shoulders shook violently, and they were afraid that they would laugh out loud.

On the contrary, the Eldest Prince, who could hear it more clearly than the Third Prince, had a bad expression on his face. Prince Dajing praised him secretly, insinuating, saying that they were ignorant of etiquette, regardless of occasion, and behaved vulgarly.

But the arrow is already on the string and has to be fired.

He could only pretend that he didn't understand, and left the battlefield to his third brother.

The eldest prince looked at the third younger brother, whose face was flushed with joy, with complicated eyes.

It seems that not being able to learn Dajing dialect and Dajing culture is not entirely a bad thing...

At least you don't understand when someone scolds you.

In this way, you can still do what you want to do without being affected.

The third prince talked about his fortune to himself:

"Xiao Wang has ten Beiliao warriors here. As long as someone can win half of them, even if Xiao Wang loses, the prize will be... the thirteen tribes north of Dajing Bingzhou, how about it?"

what?
Thirteen tribes north of Bingzhou?
Now everyone stopped laughing, and couldn't laugh anymore.

Zheng Yuan and the others turned serious, and even His Majesty the Emperor straightened his expression.

The thirteen tribes north of Dajing are located at the junction of Dajing and Beiliao. There are thirteen grassland tribes living here, each of which is powerful.

200 years ago, these thirteen tribes were still the land of Dajing.

Later, it was occupied by Beiliao, the largest power in the north, and then retaken by Dajing, captured again, and recaptured again.

The thirteen tribes were forced to be involved in the flames of war. In order to protect themselves, they gradually forged extremely powerful strength.

Whether it is Beiliao or Dajing, if you want to pass through these thirteen tribes, you have to pay a big price.

Relatively speaking, these thirteen tribes were a little more friendly to Dajing.

If the troops from the Northern Liao Dynasty went south to Bingzhou, the thirteen tribes would fight against the enemy together, and vice versa.

But for so many years, Dajing never took the initiative to go north, and it was the Beiliao who provoked first.

Over time, Beiliao knew that the thirteen tribes and Dajing had the same nostrils, and slowly began to wire in Youzhou. Unexpectedly, there was another killing god in Youzhou...

They tried many times and failed.

The road going south from Beiliao was blocked.

Killing God with an iron face left a huge shadow on the Northern Liao army, and they dared not break through Youzhou again.

Compared with Youzhou, they are even more willing to challenge the thirteen tribes who are the buffer zone between the two countries.

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　Everyone, let me explain, yesterday and today I have an update, the treasures always say that it is not enough to watch, these two days are indeed a little busy, you may not believe it, Paozi is going home to break the corn hahaha... in two days Heaven will recover.

　　
　
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