"As for the King of War, he may just be angry with you. When his anger subsides, the cities in his hands will definitely be returned in full."
Emperor Zhan Ling pursed his lower lip and still did not speak.
He knew very well whether Zhan Beiye was angry with him. Since this battle, the remaining father-son relationship between him and Zhan Beiye had been wiped out long ago.
Now, Zhan Beiye will never look back. Those twenty cities have become another country.
As for Zhan Beiye, apart from proclaiming himself the title of a kingdom, he has already informed the world that he has proclaimed himself emperor and is no longer the War King of the Zhan Ling Empire.
In fact, this is what gives him a headache.
The Zhan Ling Empire lost Zhan Beiye, the war king, and its combat power dropped by several levels. Even if the Yueming Empire came to attack now, he would feel unable to withstand it and would be dispatched.
"Ning Hou, you personally take the people to escort Prince Xiao back."
He took a deep breath and finally had to tell Ning Hou to bring his son back.
"Yes, my Lord."
Ning Hou responded and all the ministers exited the hall.
When he left the hall, he sighed lightly. Although he was Zhan Beixiao's grandson, he had to admit that his grandson couldn't even compare to a finger of Zhan Beiye's.
Now that Zhan Beiye has begun to look like an emperor, it is simply impossible to get those twenty cities back.
If the emperor really wanted to do so, it would only be a waste of people and money, and would only cost more cities of the Zhan Ling Empire. The previous battle had already made the Zhan Ling Empire unable to withstand the baptism of war within five years.
He thought, the Yueming Empire is the same, right?
In five years, Zhan Beiye can become a generation emperor, rivaling the Yueming Empire and the Zhan Ling Empire.
One was Emperor Zhan Ling, the other was Ming Fucheng. Their hatred for Zhan Beiye did not make Zhan Beiye disappear, but made him stand up directly based on this.
Think about it, it's really a dramatic change.
"Go and check to see if anyone is helping Zhan Beiye."
After leaving the palace and returning to the Hou Mansion, Ning Hou gave orders to the people around him. He did not believe that Zhan Beiye alone could trick Ming Fucheng into doing this, even with Poyun Dan in his hand.
of elixirs.
When he fought against Ming Fucheng before, he didn't. And if he remembered correctly, there were no powerful alchemists around him, they were just ordinary people.
"What you are saying is that someone is helping King Zhan?"
The subordinates looked at their master and lowered their voices. After all, King Zhan had a wife, but he left the imperial capital after being suppressed by Emperor Zhan Ling.
"It's Lan..."
"Shut up!"
Ning Hou gave him a cold look.
Can anyone mention this name?
"It's not him, there must be someone else."
He dealt with Lan Qinghou himself, so he couldn't possibly be able to help Zhan Beiye. There must be others.
I just don’t know what the purpose of that person is, why he wants to help Zhan Beiye, whether it’s for money, money, or something else.
"I will send someone to investigate immediately. Mr. Hou, when will you set off?"
"Leave immediately."
Ning Hou said, although his grandson is not as good as Zhan Beiye, he is his grandson after all, so he cannot stay outside and suffer, right?
