The army of Yan State steadily advanced towards the capital of Lu State, encountering several large-scale counterattacks and being suppressed all of them.
The two armies were at war, and envoys came and went frequently.
The Emperor of Lu lost his arrogance and began to beg for peace with gentle words.
Land cession, indemnity, tribute payment every year, the conditions offered become more and more exciting every time. As long as Yan does not conquer Lu, everything is easy to negotiate.
Yan Xi turned a blind eye and handed over all those old politicians with bright tongues to the civil servants under his command. He stayed aloof and gave orders decisively without any delay.[
He was determined to eliminate the greatest evil for his son. Within his power, the smoke filled the air and not a blade of grass was left.
Yu Luojiao later learned to be good and no longer visited the house in person. Instead, she kept sending people to come, each time bringing exquisite gifts and specifying them as gifts for the Queen.
Yan Xi was intercepted, and she tried her best to hide Tao Xiaowei. Fortunately, the Flower Valley was closed off, and all the people serving her were the old people from Prince Rui's Mansion, and their mouths were firm and tight, so there was no big mistake.
"Weiwei's sister comes here with bad intentions. When did you like to play the game of raising tigers to make trouble?" Yan Rong flipped through a thick stack of information in his hand casually, looking over at each item one by one.
, combining the ambition of a woman.
No worse than any other man.
The most important thing is that these things were all found on Yan Xi's desk, and the reports lasted for three months. The surveillance was really careful.
All his efforts in asking Jiuding to send someone to keep an eye on it were in vain.
"It's unclear whether it's a cat or a tiger, so don't worry about her and wait and see what happens." Yan Xi picked up the teacup as if nothing had happened, not wanting to talk more.
Yan Rong narrowed his eyes suspiciously, "You seem to be planning something again, brother, our relationship is so good, you won't hide it from me, brother, right?"
Or maybe, even he was involved in the conspiracy.
Yan Rong suddenly smelled the smell of conspiracy in the air, and the source was none other than Yan Xi, the Emperor of Purple Hao, who was sitting opposite him, sipping fragrant tea with relish.