"Xiao Linfeng, what you said...is it true?" Ao Moli swallowed and asked quickly.
"Of course it's true! How dare the prince of my country dare to talk nonsense in Fengyun Palace!"
Xiao Linfeng answered calmly and decisively.
On the side, Ao Moli's shining eyes could not wait to look at his father on the high platform.
Ao Moli's meaning is very obvious. He can get the ten cities of Beiming Kingdom for nothing and not spend a single soldier. This is really a good deal! [
The joy in King Fengyun's eyes was also clearly revealed to everyone. The king was also quite moved by the condition proposed by Prince Beiming.
Xiao Linfeng watched carefully and knew that the king and his son had already taken the initiative. He quickly struck while the iron was hot, took out the hand-drawn map he carried with him from his arms, and strode towards the throne of King Fengyun.
"Your Majesty, the ten cities that Beiming Kingdom is willing to transfer are all large and wealthy cities. I can point them out to you right now..."
King Fengyun stood up tremblingly, stretched out his hands, and was about to pick up the map Xiao Linfeng handed him.
"Ahem!"
Under the steps, a deliberate cough suddenly sounded.
King Fengyun's face was startled. When he looked around, he saw Ao Junxie with a majestic expression, his hands clenched into fists, and he was moving away from his mouth.
At that moment, the outstretched hands retracted again, returned to the chair, and said hurriedly with some embarrassment:
"Oh...Brother Wang...what do you think?"
Ao Junxie glanced at Xiao Linfeng contemptuously, with a sneer on his face. After a moment of silence, Ao Junxie suddenly said:
"Since it is a matter of military and political affairs, we should accept good advice from others. How about this? I and you all will listen to other people's opinions."
As he said that, Ao Junxie pointed to his side and said:
"Miss Qing Kuang of the Feng family is my king's accompanying staff advisor. I'd like to hear her opinion. It should be very enlightening."
On the high platform, King Fengyun and Ao Moli looked at each other, both shocked.
Is Feng Qing crazy? Let a little girl like her with a foreign surname express her views on the peace talks between the two countries?
Such a decision made both of them find it completely unbelievable.
Xiao Linfeng quickly glanced at Qing Kuang and Ao Junxie, followed the current a few steps forward, came to Qing Kuang, gently bowed his hands, and said with a pretentious smile on his face:
"Although Prince Ao's proposal is rare in the world, it is quite unique.
Qingkuang, you, the prince, and I were all classmates of Slanta College in the past. I have personally witnessed the decisive battle between the two countries on the border, and I have personally seen Miss Feng’s methods and courage. I definitely have the qualifications! Since Uncle Wang wants to hear
I would also like to listen to your opinion!"[
Qing Kuang stood up slowly, glanced at the sheepskin map in Xiao Linfeng's hand, thought about it for a while, and said softly for a long time:
"Ten cities in the North Ming Dynasty?"
Xiao Linfeng nodded vigorously, with a look of sincerity on his face. He knew that Ao Junxie never looked down upon any strong person in the world, but he always obeyed Qing Kuang.
I thought to myself that Feng Qingkuang is the leader of the Hurricane mercenary group and can be regarded as a shrewd businessman in the world. From a businessman's point of view.
The temptation of the ten Northern Ming cities is definitely not small. No matter what, this is a good deal with a sure profit and no loss.
While I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard Feng Qing's wild and faint voice, as calm as water, but as cold as bone-chilling,