What is short-sightedness?
What does it mean to fall short of the mark?
What does it mean to be a fool?
Why did I get so confused that I accepted these idiots?
Looking at the smug faces of Vice General Zhou and others, Jin Xihe felt weak in his heart and couldn't help but start to examine himself.
In the decisive battle of Xiqi, where there were as many spiritual beings as dogs and heavenly wheels walking all over the ground, Jin Xi and the insignificant men and horses did not make much contribution at all, and they were just fishing for money.
Of course he himself knew this very well.
As the weak second prince of the Jingyu Empire, there are countless forces on the top of the mountain that are stronger than him and have made greater contributions than him. Being able to squeeze in and share the fruits of victory is a big deal for him. It's like picking up a wallet for nothing while walking on the street. It can almost be regarded as an explosion of character.
No matter what, he is also a member of the victorious side, and will definitely get the support of several major holy places and the Daqian Empire. If nothing unexpected happens, the throne of the Jingyu Empire will be within easy reach.
When he thought about what the other princes would look like when they saw him return as king, he almost used up all his strength to hold back his laughter.
Throughout the memorial ceremony, Jin Xihe behaved very low-key. When Ning Jie suggested rescuing Yin Ning'er just now, he also responded positively along with everyone else. He even had a very lively discussion with a Dagan general next to him and won the favor. I gained a lot of goodwill from the other party.
However, he never expected that the good situation he had worked so hard to create would be destroyed by his subordinates.
"General Zhou, I am naturally aware of the hard work of the soldiers."
He suppressed the anger in his heart and laughed dryly and said, "But if there was no Piaohua Palace and no Miss Yin, how could this victory be achieved? You can't be ungrateful. It's just a search for someone. I hope you will work hard for a while, soldiers. I will never forget your achievements."
His prince has been humiliated to such an extent that he feels very aggrieved.
"Your Majesty, unless the general disobeys his orders, there is really nothing he can do." Unexpectedly, Vice Admiral Zhou saw his humble attitude and became more convinced that the other party relied on him, so he refused without mercy and said, "Please forgive me."
Your sister!
It can’t be done over a few things!
If you really don’t want to find someone, you can just pretend!
Jin Xihe's face was extremely ugly. Under the unkind eyes of everyone around him, his back was already soaked with sweat. If he hadn't been concerned about his own image, he would have almost jumped up and pointed at Vice General Zhou's nose and yelled.
“General Zhou...”
Finally restraining the urge to go berserk, Jin Xihe gritted his teeth and spoke, trying to persuade him again.
“Your Majesty, since your soldiers are physically and mentally exhausted, please don’t participate in this search operation!”
Suddenly, a soft and graceful female voice came to my ears, "Ning'er is our disciple of Piaohua Palace after all. It's a matter of love to be willing to help, and it's a duty to be unwilling to help. You must never force it."
Jin Xihe turned his head hurriedly, and what caught his eye was Nangong Ling's deep and lively eyes, and his beautiful face that could be broken by a bullet.
Facing this delicate-looking beauty dressed in pink, Jin Xihe's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly explained: "Miss Nangong's words are serious. Piaohua Palace is kind to me, how can I...
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"What this girl said is absolutely true. It is not our duty to find the disciples of Piaohua Palace. It is reasonable that we cannot help." Unexpectedly, in the middle of his words, Vice General Zhou suddenly said, "Now the prince
Since he is dead, the prince might as well return to the Jingyu Empire as soon as possible. If he goes too late, there is no guarantee that the other princes will not cause trouble."
From what Vice General Zhou said, he actually wanted to urge Jin Xihe to return to take control of the power and ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor, so as to give himself a bright future as soon as possible.
"You, you..." Being rudely interrupted by his subordinates, Jin Xihe felt ashamed, trembling with anger, and his heart instantly sank to the bottom.
At this moment, he deeply realized what it means to be a pig teammate.
Who is Nangong Ling?
Vice General Zhou who joined later may not know it, but how could Jin Xihe not know the weight of this coalition's brain?
The reason why this war can be won is that the strong strength of Zhong Wen, Lin Zhiyun and others is certainly an important factor, and Nangong Ling's extraordinary wisdom is also indispensable.
When they were at a disadvantage in the early stage, without Nangong Ling's strategizing, the coalition would not even be able to sustain the decisive battle.
How could he provoke such a terrifying person with so much intelligence and strength?
Looking at the coldness in Zhi Duo's starry eyes, Jin Xihe finally couldn't hold back anymore. His right hand was already on the hilt of the sword, and he could not wait to draw his sword and chop off Vice General Zhou's head at the next moment.
“Since the prince is in a hurry to return to the Jingyu Empire, it is naturally inconvenient for us to force him to stay.”
As expected, Nangong Ling said again, "You officers and men have made great contributions to this battle, and your efforts cannot be in vain. Please wait for a while at your residence, and I will immediately order someone to count the trophies you deserve and send them over."
“Nan, Miss Nangong...”
Feeling the chill in her voice, Jin Xi and Deng's faces turned pale and they were stumbling, not knowing how to defend themselves.
As a member of the royal family, how could he not hear the implication of Nangong Ling's words?
Since he is unwilling to help find Yin Ning'er, Jin Xihe's reward will only be spiritual crystals and other trophies. As for the fight for the throne, Piaohua Palace and Daqian will naturally no longer provide support.
“Young lady, what you said is wrong. How can our prince be a man who is greedy for money?”
Although Vice General Zhou was arrogant, he was not completely stupid. He actually understood what Nangong Ling meant. His expression changed and he said loudly, "Although this battle is won, there are still remnants of the enemy in the Jingyu Empire. Only I am afraid that it will be difficult for us and our troops to completely subjugate it, so we will eventually have to work together to eradicate it."
"The battle for the throne of the Jingyu Empire is a family matter of the prince. Please forgive me for the inconvenience of intervening." Nangong Ling smiled slightly and decisively refused.
"Absurd! These people are colluding with the 'Dark Temple' and are actually the common enemy of the world. How can it be said that it is a family matter of the prince?" Vice General Zhou said anxiously, "If we let it go, there is no guarantee that they will not come back and harm the world!"
“The general’s words are wrong. Now that the ‘Dark Temple’ and the ‘Seven Star Pavilion’ no longer exist, how can the mere royal family be able to harm the world?”
Nangong Ling didn't seem to be angry. Instead, he covered his lips with his bare hands and said with a sweet smile, "At most, it will only harm the prince. With your Jingyu Empire, our willingness to help is a matter of love, and our unwillingness to help is our duty. Now I am busy waiting for you." I am trying to find the whereabouts of Yiren Valley and Ning'er, but I really can't afford to distract him. I hope the general will forgive me!"
The theory just now was actually turned over and used perfectly on Jin Xihe. Vice General Zhou was stunned for a long time and could not recover for a long time.
“How can it be so? How can it be so reasonable?”
He looked around, and finally found that everyone around him was looking at him with gloating eyes, but he didn't get any support. Only then did he realize what kind of energy this delicate young woman in front of him had, and he was furious for a moment. , shouted repeatedly, "You are so short-sighted, you will regret it eventually!"
“Shut up!”
Jin Xi pulled out the sword and pointed at Vice General Zhou's nose and cursed angrily, "General Zhou, if you dare to be rude to Miss Nangong again, don't blame me for not remembering the old relationship and taking your head off your neck."
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At this point, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and decided to abandon his troops to save his chariot. Even if he lost the support of Vice General Zhou and others, he still wanted to restore his image in Nangong Ling's mind.
“My lord, you actually drew your sword against me?”
A look of shock and anger flashed in Vice General Zhou's eyes, and there was a hint of hysteria in his voice, "I will follow you through life and death, and bathe in blood on the battlefield. Could it be that you are no better than this woman?"
“From birth to death? Bloodbath on the battlefield?”
General Xue, who had been silent all this time, finally couldn't help laughing and said, "You've been hiding in the rear for the whole war. How dare you say these two words even if you're not even stained with blood?"
“Yes, yes, the old general is right!”
Coral couldn't help but nod, "You were planning to escape with your men, but I happened to hear you."
“Xiao Nizi is full of nonsense!”
Being exposed by General Xue and Coral, Vice General Zhou's face turned red as if he was about to bleed, "I think it's your Piaohua Palace that has the problem. It's probably colluding with the enemy!"
“Where are we collaborating with the enemy?” Coral retorted angrily, “Even Merdisheng was defeated by Zhong Wen!”
“If it wasn’t collaboration with the enemy, why would she be with you?”
Vice General Zhou knew he was in the wrong and looked around anxiously. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he pointed at Feng Qingyu and said, "Isn't she from the 'Dark Temple'?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Feng Qingyu's pretty face turned pale, her delicate body trembled slightly, and a trace of panic flashed unconsciously in her eyes.
Everyone on the top of the mountain couldn't help but talk about it. Many people looked at Feng Qingyu with resentment in their eyes unconsciously.
“Although this is the body of the Saint of the ‘Dark Temple’, the soul inside has changed.” Seeing this, Lin Zhiyun quickly explained, “She has nothing to do with the ‘Dark Temple’ now.”
“The theory of soul is so illusory, who knows whether it is true or false?”
Looking at Lin Zhiyun's breathtakingly beautiful face, a hint of amazement flashed in Vice General Zhou's eyes. However, at this time, his blood was already racing. He knew that the other party was a saintly boss, but he still couldn't stop the car and pointed his head.
His voice snapped back, "How can you prove that she is another person?"
“The palace owner sister said yes, that’s it.”
At this moment, a lazy voice suddenly sounded in his ear, "Why do I need to prove it to you?"
This chapter has been completed!