Nangong Jinsheng, do you know that the king and his wife have practiced the secret art of the temple stone tablets, and their current spiritual power has suddenly reached the realm of the Spiritual Emperor and entered the realm of the Spiritual Saint!
What are you and the old Nanzhao ministers behind you capable of? In my opinion, are they of no use to you? I
It seems that the Seventh Prince is still staying in Fengyun Capital and waiting for the good news of Fengyun’s army’s triumphant return!”
These words made all the old Nanzhao ministers behind Nangong Jinsheng whisper and discuss in low voices, complaining about Ao Junxie's arrogance and contempt.
But Qing Kuang just watched quietly from the side, but remained calm.[
Nangong Jinsheng's face did not show the embarrassment that Ao Junxie had expected.
On the contrary, his face was so calm and calm that there was almost no trace of any emotional fluctuations. He looked confident.
"Prince Ao! In terms of cultivation strength! You are the undisputed number one in Fengyun Kingdom. Compared with you, I am indeed far behind!
However, there is one thing that I have but the prince does not have. If the prince wants to regain the territory of Nanzhao, I am afraid it is best to have the help of such a thing!"
"Oh? Really? Nangong Jinsheng, please tell me what kind of thing makes you think that I will definitely let you join the Fengyun Army!"
There was a moment of solemn silence, and the eyes of everyone present fell on Nangong Jinsheng, the seventh prince of Nanzhao.
After a long time, Nangong Jinsheng finally spoke slowly and said four words calmly:
"The hearts of the people of Nanzhao!"
"The hearts of the people of Nanzhao?" Ao Junxie repeated in a murmur.
"Yes! For five years, the world has only thought that Nanzhao has been destroyed! But as long as I, the seventh prince of Nanzhao, are still here and appear in front of the people of my homeland who were enslaved by the Miao people, they will understand that Nanzhao has not been destroyed.
!Their seventh prince can still lead them!
If the prince wants to regain the territory of Nanzhao, he needs someone like this who can respond to a hundred calls and make the people of the motherland in the territory of Nanzhao rise up and resist!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Aojunxie's hearty laughter echoed in the wilderness.
"Nangong Jinsheng, it seems that in these five years of life in the capital, you have been reminded of your status as the seventh prince of Nanzhao all the time!
But... you are right! The Miao territory has spread and grown in Nanzhao territory. If they attack blindly, Fengyun's army will really have to pay a heavy price. Now, with you, the seventh prince, accompanying the army, it will have to pay a heavy price.
Much easier!
Okay! Nangong Jinsheng, your reasons have convinced me! Take your ministers and subordinates and join the Fengyun army!"
When the Nanzhao ministers heard what he said, they seemed to be in disbelief, and they all exclaimed with joy and sadness.
Nangong Jinsheng excitedly saluted Aojunxie,
"Thank you, Lord Ao!"[
Ao Junxie waved his hand, glanced to the side, and said:
"If you want to thank me, thank Qing Kuang! The decision I made was something that Qing Kuang had already anticipated!"
Nangong Jinsheng looked at the extraordinary woman next to Ao Junxie. For a long time, a look of gratitude slowly appeared on his face.
Even though they haven't seen each other for five years, Nangong Jinsheng's unspeakable feelings for Qing Kuang have not changed at all.
Fengyun's army marched in mighty force. In a few days, they had arrived at the border between Fengyun and Nanzhao in the past.