Arrogant Consort Adored By War Prince

When Yu Zisu asked, Dewey and Fu Xinguo, who were still a little excited, seemed to have been splashed with cold water suddenly, and they calmed down.

"The King of Southern Xinjiang didn't really want to surrender." After a brief silence, Dewey raised his head and said. It was a few of them who took everything for granted. The King of Southern Xinjiang was fighting to death with Jing Guo at first, but suddenly came out like this, maybe there was a conspiracy.

"The army in southern Xinjiang has really retreated, and even the people intercepted by Wen Youxiang have gradually withdrawn." Fu Xinguo said in a deep voice, "If it is really for a conspiracy, I'm afraid The price of the King of Southern Xinjiang is too high."

"How about this? If you don't enter the tiger's lair, you will get a tiger. At any rate, the king of Southern Xinjiang has been in power for more than ten years. He will never have this courage, right?" Southern Xinjiang will really stop.

"Then what should I do now? Whether it's true or false, you have to try it before you know it!"

Fu Xinguo was a little helpless. He was the most stable of the three, but at the same time, he was also the one with the least bright mind. He didn't think there was anything at first, but now Yu Zisu is sitting here, and he feels pretty good. It's useless.

When Fu Xinguo asked, both Zhou Jun and Dewey became silent. It is simple to say. In fact, this matter is quite difficult to handle. What if the King of Southern Xinjiang is really surrender?

It's impossible for people to show their sincerity, Jingguo, and continue to fight, right? When the time comes, it will be detrimental to Jingguo to let the surrounding small countries chill.

But if the King of Southern Xinjiang just took a step back for the time being, if they didn't take care of it, I'm afraid it would be even more disadvantaged.

Seeing that the three of them were silent, Yu Zisu knocked on the table and said lightly: "No matter whether Nanjiang really wants to surrender or not, Nanjiang can't take it lightly this time."

"Niangniang meant..." Dewey and Zhou Jun glanced at Yu Zisu in surprise, and it was obvious that the two of them had already reflected.

"Manny, I will finally feel that this is inappropriate."

Fu Xinguo then reacted and clasped his fist, saying: "Nowadays, there are wars everywhere. If Nanjiang really wants to surrender, we will be ruthless against Nanjiang. I am afraid that by then, the other subject countries will be on guard against Jingguo, but... …"

Fu Xin didn't finish speaking the national dialect, but Zhou Jun and Dewey understood.

However, two of them, one now admires Yu Zisu very much, and the other worships Yu Zisu originally. Knowing that Yu Zisu would not say such harsh words for no reason, they did not agree with Fu Xinguo, but were a little confused.

"Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, how many times has Jingguo traveled to southern Xinjiang?" Yu Zisu did not directly refute Fu Xinguo, but still sat indifferently and threw a question to him.

"This... is about five times, right? Five times, right?" Fu Xinguo replied with some uncertainty.

"Okay, let's treat it as five times for the time being. How many times did the King of Southern Xinjiang repent on the question of this palace?" Yu Zisu continued to ask.

"Four times..." Fu Xinguo swallowed and replied with some difficulty.

Yes, just after the King of Southern Xinjiang grabbed the throne, he had a good relationship with Jing Guo back and forth four times.

It doesn't sound like much, but Fu Xinguo knows that it's like a person returning after betrayal. The more times his sincerity is worthless, the more unreliable his actions are.

Fu Xinguo suddenly understood what Yu Zisu meant.

"Southern Xinjiang is like a maggot of tarsal bones. If you can't let go of that bone, you have to shave off the rotten meat and let it grow new." Yu Zisu said unhurriedly, in the apricot eyes. The You Han shocked the hearts of several people.

It was long-lost and harsh and cold.

"Since the enthusiasm of the king of Nanjiang is difficult, we Jingguo can't lose his dignity." Yu Zisu paused, and sneered, "Enter Dan Huicheng, let the king of Nanjiang speak with sincerity."

"The empress wants to do the trick!" Zhou Jun patted his head abruptly. After surprise, he was worried again. "What if Nanjiang uses Gu?"

Dewey looked at Yu Zisu worriedly.

"It's okay." Yu Zisu waved his hand and saw that everyone was still worried, and then said: "Isn't it all right when my palace was hit by that corpse gu last time?"

The three of them thought of it as if it was true, but they felt that the Gu in Southern Xinjiang was really weird. If there is any difference between the two Gus, the corpse Gu has no effect on her body, and the rest of the Gu have an effect on her body. ?

The three people looked at each other, but at this moment, Yu Zisu had already slowly walked out of the tent. Seeing that Yu Zisu didn't want to get entangled in this matter, they moved their mouths and didn't say much.

Zhou Jun and the three of them moved very fast, and soon they ordered everyone to leave the camp. They heard that they were going to enter Dan Huicheng, and everyone was still a little confused and uneasy.

When I saw that Yu Zisu had led Zhou Jun to the city wall with affection, he still didn't react.

"Quick! The enemy..."

"What is it!" Before the young general on the tower could finish speaking, he was slapped on the head by a strong middle-aged man. After a few reprimands, he hurriedly ordered people to open the city gate.

"General...this...this is Jingguo's army!" The young general was not well informed. He didn't know that Nanjiang wanted to surrender to Jingguo and hurriedly wanted to persuade the middle-aged man.

"What do you know! This is our noble person in southern Xinjiang! Noble guest!" The middle-aged man hated iron and steel, slapped him again, and slapped him with a grin. go.

The above has already left the words here, saying that it is to stabilize Jingguo's little weak chickens who are less than two thousand. They must feel that Nanjiang really wants to surrender rather than want to play.

The middle-aged man, Jin Ge, had been stationed in Dan and returned to the city in southern Xinjiang for many years. It was the first time he heard of such a thing. When he thought about it, he realized that the king might just want to have fun this time.

It's just that there is still a small ancestor in his house to make a confession, I hope it will not be bad.

Jinge thought, he quickly walked down the tower, looked at the people who came by, and looked at Yu Zisu who was walking in the front in surprise. Then he followed the etiquette of southern Xinjiang and said: "The people who are under you don't I know that it is Jing Guo’s empress who is here, so I ask the empress not to care about her."

Although I don't know why Empress Mingde is obviously black hair, and everyone has rumored that it is white hair, Jinge gave a seductive look at the seductive woman next to her, but still did not dare to be more presumptuous.

"what!"

At the moment when Jin Ge lost his mind, he saw the maid behind Empress Mingde's toes a little bit and threw the whip fiercely. She didn't know how to move it, and suddenly swept the teenager on the tower with half of her hand.

Jinge looked at Empress Mingde in shock.