He knew who the visitor was, not because he recognized the other person's voice, but because he felt the familiar aura on the other person's body.
Mingyue walked in through the curtain, took a look at the food and wine on the table, and stopped.
"Sit down!" Zhuo Yang raised his chin towards the empty seat next to him.
"Thank you!" Ming Yue thanked her, then walked over and sat down on the empty seat.
Zhuo Yang's eyebrows were raised slightly.
He clearly felt that this man's posture was completely different from before.
Lifting the wine pot, Zhuo Yang slowly filled the cup in front of Mingyue, held the cup and put his hand in front of him, "I'd like to toast you with this cup. Thank you for the wine just now!"
Mingyue picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp.
Zhuo Yang helped him fill up the second cup, "I still recommend you this cup. Thank you for letting Xiaoya go!"
Mingyue also drank it all in one gulp.
Zhuo Yang wanted to help him fill up the third cup, and Mingyue spread her fingers to cover the mouth of the cup.
"let's talk!"
"What to talk about?!"
Zhuo Yang didn't insist, he just filled his cup and asked lightly.
"I want to be the enemy of the temple. I don't want to add any more enemies. If you are willing, I can take a step back and give it to you without leaving the city to the north!" Mingyue took a breath, "I want to ask you for peace!"
After thousands of years, he had never said a single word to anyone.
This time is the first time in Mingyue's life!
Zhuo Yang's eyebrows jumped.
As a man, as a proud man, he knew that Mingyue was as proud as himself.
But this man, he said, "seeks peace."
Mingyue, the Crown Prince of the Ming Dynasty, easily captured most of the Xia Kingdom, and someone who dared to challenge the temple actually lowered his profile to beg him?!
"Li Li asked you to come?!" Zhuo Yang asked.
"She's asleep!" Mingyue looked at his face seriously, "Whether you agree or not, I hope that she won't know what happened tonight!"
If Li Li knew that he came to seek Zhuo Yang because of her, he would definitely feel uneasy. Mingyue didn't want her to be unhappy.
Zhuo Yang certainly knew Mo Li's temperament, so he also understood what Mingyue meant.
"Okay!" He readily agreed, "However, I don't accept your conditions!"
Mingyue frowned slightly, "Except for Mo Li and Bu Li Cheng, I can give you anything you want!"
"Whatever I want, I will fight for it myself!" Zhuo Yang raised his head and drank the glass of wine, "You go back, I will withdraw my troops early tomorrow morning!"
Mingyue stood up, "If you make her unhappy, I don't mind killing you!"
"If one day I give up, it will be because I want to give up, not because of you!" Zhuo Yang said lightly.
Mingyue walked out of the hall door and disappeared without a trace in a flash.
Zhuo Yang poured himself another glass of wine, drank it all in one gulp, and then said loudly, "Here comes someone!"
For a moment, Meng Lan, Xiling, Niu Ding, Blood Bat and others were standing in his hall.
"Early tomorrow morning, retreat to the north, all the way out of Saofeng City!" Zhuo Yang ordered in a deep voice.
"Why, Your Majesty!" Niu Ding was the first to cry out unwillingly, "We have spent so much effort to get here, why did we retreat so quickly?"
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Xiling also asked, "What's the reason?!"
Zhuo Yang slowly said four words, "Victory cannot be won without force!"
Niu Ding and Xiling looked at each other, and then looked sideways at Meng Lan, who just shook his head in confusion.
Zhuo Yang's expression turned grim, "You want to disobey my order?!"
"I don't dare!" Several people felt his anger and hurriedly agreed.