20demayo Chapter 158
Chapter 158
The pupils of the Linxian Sect's ancestor gradually lost focus, and he fell to the ground with a smile on his face.
There was no expression on Yan Fei's face at this. She just turned around and disappeared on the spot.
The most threatening person is already dead, and the rest are not a concern at all.
Besides, what kind of trouble can these people cause in front of the Moon Goddess?
The Moon Goddess took action and killed all the people present.
People from Linxianmen and Hehuandaozong don't deserve to live.
"Boom!"
Thunder roared and electric arcs tore, as if tearing a hole in the sky.
Then the rain began to fall heavily, and the color of the rain was like bright red blood.
But it is only a visual change. When you collect the rainwater in your hands, it is still the color of ordinary rainwater.
The storm is brewing again, and this world will eventually change.
After doing all this, Yan Fei and Yue Shen left without staying.
The threat has been lifted, and there is no threat in the surrounding areas north of the northeast.
With Ximen Chuxue's strength, he is able to solve these problems.
After this battle, Ximen Chuxue had gained some insights. I'm afraid that with a little retreat, he can directly reach the peak of the King of Martial Arts.
Huang Zhong led the 100,000-strong Shen Ce Army and continued to march north. In a short while, he captured Xuanwu City.
The army continued to march forward, heading straight for Baihu City.
I'm afraid it won't be long before the surrounding areas will fall into the sphere of influence of the new dynasty.
Qianjing.
As soon as the image in the Liuhe Mirror disappeared, the system's voice came into his mind.
Naturally, he was also concerned about the battle situation.
But he didn't expect that the Tianxuan Continent only sent out one Martial Emperor.
This was somewhat beyond his expectations.
But it's also good, after all, it gives him more time to develop.
Su Heng closed his eyes and went into seclusion to break through his cultivation.
The spirit gathering array enveloped him, and the pure spiritual energy in the surrounding spirit stones surged out and continuously injected into Su Heng's body, enhancing Su Heng's aura.
Northern Wilderness.
The Northern Mang court.
The Queen of Beimang sat upright on the dragon throne, with a layer of gauze curtain in front of her, making it impossible to see her specific face.
But vaguely one could see a figure sitting upright, displaying the majesty of the royal family.
"Your Majesty, the King of Zhenbei has sent a million troops under his command. Eight of the twelve states of Yanyun have already been captured."
"The other four states will probably fall into the hands of King Zhenbei in no time."
"I beg Your Majesty to make plans early!"
"Yes! Your Majesty, the King of Zhenbei has many powerful men under his command. Daqian and the eight great families are no match for him."
"If we encounter them, we may not be able to get any good results. I hope Your Majesty will make plans soon, otherwise, I am afraid that our Beimang kingdom will come to an end."
In the court of Beimang, many ministers spoke at once, addressing the Queen of Beimang.
After hearing these words, the Queen of Beimang couldn't help but rub her eyebrows.
Planning?
How to plan?
All plans are insignificant in the face of strength.
Is it that she doesn't want to plan?
She sent princesses to form marriage alliances, to establish friendly relations between the two countries and to prevent them from invading each other.
But what about the results?
The other party didn't like it at all.
What can she do?
"Your Majesty, I have a plan."
The Imperial Preceptor of Beimang stood up and began to report.
Hearing this, the ministers present couldn't help but look at the imperial teacher.
The Imperial Master is the think tank of Beimang, and is said to know what will happen eight hundred years in the past and eight hundred years in the future.
It was because of the other party's planning that the Queen of Beimang, a girl, stood out among many princes and finally sat on this position.
In Beimang, the other party is truly second to none.
Strong and prestigious.
"The Imperial Master has something to say, but you can say it."
When the Queen of Beimang heard this, she spoke through the veil.
She still has great respect for the national teacher.
"Your Majesty, although our Beimang army is brave and valiant, its geographical conditions are still inferior to those of Daqian."
"Besides, our Beimang is located in the north, with vast mountains and grasslands, but it is not as rich as Daqian."
"The number of strong men is even less than that of Daqian, not to mention the destruction of Daqian and the killing of the Zhenbei King of several major families."
"Once Beimang confronts the enemy, there will be only one outcome: defeat."
"So the best way is to surrender."
The Beimang State Master spoke, but his last words greatly surprised the ministers present.
Several important officials raised their eyes slightly and took a look behind the veil.
But the veil blocked their view, preventing them from seeing the expression of the person behind it.
It is no exaggeration to say that the Imperial Master's words were treasonous. Even if he was killed directly, no one would say anything.
Surrender?
He is from the Northern Mang Dynasty, a great and powerful dynasty, and the other party can say such words.
But strangely, His Majesty was not angry.
He remained silent, without making any sound.
"If the Imperial Master has something to say, just say it directly."
The Queen of Beimang spoke again. They were both teacher and friend. She knew that the National Master must have his considerations when he said that.
"Beimang can surrender, but it cannot surrender easily."
"In other words, Beimang and the King of Zhennan can cooperate."
"Prince Zhennan's move is undoubtedly to change the dynasty."
"The Northern Mang territory will be annexed by the other party, and the rulers of both sides will marry. As two saints, they will rule the world together."
"If an imperial heir is born in the future, his unique status will be enough to make him the common ruler of the world."
"By then, the people of the two dynasties will be integrated with each other, complementing each other's inner and outer selves, and this war can be avoided."
"It's also a good thing for the people on both sides."
"If the Prince of Zhennan is truly a wise ruler, he will not refuse this proposal."
The national teacher spoke and expressed his thoughts.
But there is an unknown variable in this matter, and that is the Prince of Zhennan.
If the other party is unwilling, insist on attacking Beimang.
The Northern Mang had no way out. They had to either surrender after the war or fight to the death.
Hearing this, none of the ministers present spoke.
Since they can become important officials of a dynasty, they are naturally not fools.
If this is really possible, it will be a good thing for them, and they in Beimang will also gain an advantage.
Their only concern was whether the other party would treat them equally and as real citizens.
If the other party slowly squeezes them out of the court, or says one thing to their faces and another behind their backs, wouldn't that mean they'll be handing over Northern Mang to the enemy?
The Queen of Beimang behind the curtain clenched her fists slightly.
Unexpectedly, even though she had ascended to the position of the emperor, she could not escape the fate of being dominated and forced into marriage.
The Queen of Beimang loosened her fists and sighed slightly.
What the National Master said is indeed the best way, and it can also save the people of Beimang from war.
Maybe this is not a bad thing. After all, it is better to be a king of a different surname who is sidelined and can be abandoned at any time.
It would be better for her to be the queen who rules the country. At least the power she deserves is still in her hands.
The Queen of Beimang frowned slightly, and a trace of worry flashed across her face.
Ultimately, this is just their wishful thinking.
If the other party is unwilling, how should I deal with it as the Queen of Beimang?