Open air, red carpet, various petals, green grass, arch fences...

The elegant and elegant person wearing silver curly hair, elegantly dressed and ordinary coats, the old man with white hair in the country, holding a wine glass and standing on both sides across the red carpet, drinking and laughing. The handsome waiter in the standard clothing became the only person in the field who could freely contact the left and right areas, and shuttled back and forth with wine trays. A large performing group found from somewhere on the side was fiddling with various instruments in his hands, and emitting beautiful music that was very suitable for the atmosphere at the moment...

Don’t get me wrong. This is not a wedding scene, nor a large aristocratic cocktail party, but a major negotiation venue that concerns the future mainland pattern.

That's right, it's the negotiation venue where the Gray Clothes Army and the Bran Negotiation Team formally contacted.

Didn't you think of it?

In fact, not to mention that Joshia and others who had just arrived here were stunned when they saw this, even if Tang En had known this, he would have felt helpless in his heart.

Damn it, is it good to have some moral integrity? When people who don’t know the inside story saw this, they thought it was the Gray-Clothed Army who formed an alliance with Bran. How could they think this was a cruel place for the victor to exploit the losers...?

Well, this is not a problem that can be determined by Tang En, or it is not a problem that can be determined by the gray army.

The formal negotiations and confrontations have ended, and the compensation conditions have been finalized. There is no need to say much about the Grey Army, and there are great benefits. To a certain extent, this result was not a hard negotiation by Joshia and others, but Bran never thought about bargaining. As long as the request is made, most of them will agree readily.

In this way, the Bran negotiating team made a request. If you want to make the negotiation more formal, more regular, and more imperial, it is naturally not easy for the Gray Clothes Army to say anything. What else can it do? The other party has made great concessions in actual interests, so you can't help others with this little face, right?

The venues are so luxurious, so some other details, such as the formal signing of the negotiation agreement at noon in the middle of the day, and so on, are naturally the rules. So looking at the sun hanging in the east, the negotiation venue is like this in the hour before noon...

Well, it’s like a cocktail party. It’s really very imperial and aristocratic!

Therefore, those senior generals of the gray-clothed army who were caught off guard were like craters in it, all looked uncomfortable no matter how they stood.

Have they ever seen such a scene?

You should know that before joining the Gray Clothes Army, their identities were ordinary farmers, grooms, handymen and even rural gangsters. The most advanced and lively place they have been to, probably the harvest bonfire party in the farm. If you occasionally go to the commercial streets of bustling towns, it will be enough to brag about it for a few days after you come back...

With such a background, I want them to stay calmly in this place that looks like a large aristocratic banquet and stay calm?

Stop making trouble. They don't even know what gesture to hold the crystal goblet...

In fact, let alone them, Joshia, who was born in a noble family, suddenly stood in the field and felt this familiar feeling that seemed similar, and was a little confused.

"They are uneasy..." The glass of wine was slightly pursed like blood red wine, and a precious and vague wine name appeared in his mind. Joshia shook his head lightly and pursed his lips, "They want to see us laugh at."

In fact, this is true. Through both sides of the red carpet, which seemed to be unfamiliar with each other, the Bran Negotiation Team and a group of nobles glanced at the clumsy scene opposite, and the corners of their mouths were occasionally raised with a burst of self-evident smile.

It's really a noble elegant style, without rude fingering, and without whispering and sarcasm, just the slight curve that never disappeared at the corner of his mouth...it's annoying to see.

"Have you good, don't care." Tang En stayed beside Joshia. Hearing this, he raised his head and poured a sip of red wine. He grabbed the crystal goblet again like those senior generals of the gray-clothed army, and acted vulgar and recklessly. "The actual benefits are all available. Haha, let them find some superiority on this..."

Vulgar behavior does not mean that Tang En does not have the ability to be elegant, nor does it mean that he does not understand aristocratic etiquette. In fact, as long as he thinks, he is aristocrat, and he can do more elegant and standardized than the group of people opposite him. Even if he crosses the red carpet of boundaries and enters the group of nobles opposite him now...but, there is no need, right?

"Maybe, you should think so... The reason why we can defeat the Bran Empire is because they have consumed all their energy."

Joshia was slightly stunned when she heard this, then she chuckled brightly, picked up the wine glass and touched the Tangen wine glass, with a crisp sound: "Cheer to the Bran Empire to spend its energy on this."

"cheers!"

"It makes sense. Today's Bran is no longer the powerful empire that swept across the world, unifying the north and south, and conquered this ten thousand miles of territory," Just as Josia raised her glass, a slightly sensitive gentle magnetic stiffness came from the side. Turning her head, she saw a young man with a luxurious robe and a handsome face crossing the red carpet and approaching with a smile, "Now Bran seems to be rich everywhere, but barren everywhere. He seems to be strong in soldiers, but he loses his ambitions and has nothing to do..."

After a moment of pause, he looked at Joshia's slightly stunned expression. Perhaps he noticed his sudden behavior and picked up the wine glass, "Yeah, actually, what I want to say is that I agree with your comments. So, can you have a drink together?"

"Of course." With the crisp sound, Tang En reached out to touch the crystal wine glass and shrugged, "As long as you don't blame us for slandering privately... Your Highness the Second Prince."

Tang En had such a brilliant vision. Just by just scanning, he recognized the complex patterns embroidered in the luxurious robes of the gentle young man, which was the symbol of the Bran royal family, and then broke the true identity of the young man, that is, the person in charge of the Bran negotiation team, His Highness the Second Prince of the Empire!

After siping a drink, the second prince smiled and shook his head: "How could it be? This is the truth, otherwise we would not have fallen into this miserable situation now."

Tang En raised his eyebrows and did not answer. However, it has to be said that his first impression of His Highness, the Second Prince who was once spoken by Philip, was not too bad.

At this time, the second prince simply performed a royal etiquette and smiled and said, "If I guess correctly, you must be Your Excellency Tang En, right?"

Tang En couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this, and replied to the gift, touched his nose: "Am I so famous? Can you recognize me at first glance?"

"Haha, of course, Your Excellency Tang En has a great reputation. Whether it was a fight with Lord Sword God not long ago, I could still escape unscathed. Or the several grudges with the temple, I often heard of them in the capital. However, the first time I heard your name was because of my friend Philip."

Tang En suddenly realized: "Oh...that's definitely not a good thing."

"Haha, that's true. He said you snatched the person he loved at first sight..." After a moment, the second prince smiled and turned his head, looking at Joshia, who was still slightly shocked, and saluted again, "That's the leader of the gray-clothed army, Miss Joshia."

"Well……"

I hurriedly returned the gift. When Joshia was still an aristocratic girl, she was far away from the noble second prince. When Joshia joined the gray army, the distance... well, it was even further away. In this way, I was a little shocked when I suddenly saw the second real prince who represented the supreme royal power.

However, Joshia was Joshia after all, and she quickly calmed down in just a moment and calmed down. It was just because it was really difficult to answer the words now, so she could only cover her mouth and chuckle, which was a little embarrassed.

Seeing this, the second prince apologized and replied: "Sorry, just a joke, I hope you don't mind."

"It's okay, I won't mind..." Tang En narrowed his eyes slightly, "When I see that guy next time, I will beat him directly!"

"Uh...haha..." He was slightly stunned, and then the second prince couldn't help laughing, "It's time to beat him up. I heard that Mr. Tang had been to the capital and had drunk wine with Philip at home. He had never introduced me to meet you before. He really deserves to punish him."

“It seems not too late to see you now.”

"Haha, it's not too late. But when I meet at this time, my identity is a bit embarrassing..." The second prince shook his head and smiled bitterly, paused, and looked at Joshia, "I heard that Miss Joshia was also from a noble family, and her ancestors were officers on the front line of the empire. Because of her bravery in fighting and making contributions to guarding the border, she was rewarded and became a hereditary baron."

"Yeah, I have no other meaning. I just think that Miss Joshia, a descendant of a noble who has made contributions to the empire, has now become the leader of the power to resist the empire. There is a great change in it... It is really ironic to my empire. Perhaps this is the real cause of the decline of my empire and it is unpopular."

Seeing the second prince who suddenly arrived, sighing and sighing, Tang En and Joshia looked at each other, feeling a little ridiculous, and they were a little confused.

However, whether it is from this frankness or the detailed review of Joshia's unknown family history from the other party, it is enough to show that the second prince is indeed prepared and attaches great importance to this side. Moreover, his gentle attitude, speech, even though it is a hostile position, is really annoying.

"Okay, haha, I'm so abrupt now." Seeing the atmosphere slightly cold, the second prince quickly restrained his expression and waved his hand and smiled, "Actually, I wanted to tell Miss Joshia about the general process after the next step. Well, the name of this negotiation is enthronement. So according to the rules, after signing the agreement later, I will award Miss Joshia the title of Prince of the North, which is a crown of Prince of the Prince of the Prince of the King of the Lord, and Miss Joshia has to kneel on one knee... Of course, this is just a ceremony. If Miss Joshia doesn't want to, you can replace it with other actions."

He paused for a moment, shook his head with a self-deprecating voice, "This job should have been the responsibility of the Archbishop of the Cardinal, but now I have to be this evil person..."

"It's okay." Joshia suddenly interrupted, with a casual look and righteousness. "It's just a ceremony. No matter who does this work, I won't follow the rules."

"Well……"

Looking at the second prince Weilang, Joshia saluted calmly, "Sorry, at the ceremony, if I make any inappropriate actions, it is not targeting Your Highness. It's just-I have my persistence!"
Chapter completed!