After saying this sentence, the face of Prince Hou Qin once again regained its gentleness and grace, without any trace of stiffness or embarrassment.
Able to bend and stretch, able to be tough or soft, after all, a person who is a prince is quite powerful. Seeing this, Ziyu secretly commented in his heart, then leaned on the soft chair behind him, looked at the prince of Later Qin and said: "I want to
Just tell us what we are doing. I believe you did not spend so much time just to let us see these birds here."
"Refreshing." The Prince of Hou Qin clapped his hands, smiled and gave Ziyu a thumbs up: "I know that Brother Changfeng and Xiao Yu'er are cheerful people."
Ziyu rolled his eyes when he heard this, while Beiming Changfeng ignored him.
Completely ignoring Beiming Changfeng's demeanor, the Prince of Later Qin waved his folding fan and placed it on Beiming Changfeng's shoulder. With a gentle look on his face, he slightly bent down and hugged Beiming Changfeng intimately, as if he were close friends with Beiming Changfeng: "I am.
The prince doesn't ask for much. With Quling as the boundary, we, the Qin State, and you will control the north and the south. From now on, the water in the well will not interfere with the water in the river.
If Brother Changfeng agrees, I will immediately deliver the antidote and send you and Princess Du back to Zhenbei intact. I will immediately recall all the people who are lurking in your house, Brother Changfeng, and will never spy on you in Zhenbei.
A little bit unreal.”
The cold wind blew the falling sound, and the words fell to the ground with a sound.
…
Silence, incredible silence.
Ziyu squinted his eyes and looked at the smiling Prince of Hou Qin.
Using Quling as the boundary to divide the north from the south is a big statement. This is to divide half of the twenty-seven cities in the north of Zhenbei for the Later Qin State. It turns out that this is his idea.
"Don't even think about it." Without waiting for Ziyu to speak, Beiming Changfeng directly threw out two words with absolute certainty, and there was no room for change.
Upon hearing this, the Prince of Later Qin stood up straight and waved the folding fan in his hand: "Don't you think about it?"
Beiming Changfeng's response was to turn his head and ignore the Prince of Later Qin.
The Prince of the Later Qin Dynasty obviously knew Beiming Changfeng's temper very well, and he was not angry at this time. He just shook the fan in his hand and waved it backwards. A dozen people immediately came up behind him.
"It doesn't matter if you don't agree. I naturally have the means to make you agree. Now, please invite our Zhenbei Crown Prince and Crown Princess to show up on the Zhenmen platform and experience what it's like to be a prisoner. Otherwise, it will still be the same.
If you don’t know the heights of the sky, that’s not good.”
"Yes." A dozen warriors who had been waiting behind the Prince of Later Qin quickly stepped forward, tied up Beiming Changfeng and Ziyu, and dragged them towards the Zhenmentai.
These dozen people should be the people responsible for torture under the Prince of the Later Qin Dynasty. The methods of binding and dragging are very clever, which makes you miserable, but does not hurt your body. Therefore, Ziyu does not move and lets them handle him.
She and Beiming Changfeng dragged him over.
The so-called gate platform of the town is a large platform at the entrance of the town, with a flagpole erected on it.
Beiming Changfeng and Ziyu were tied under the flagpole, standing back to back, with the cold wind blowing past them, making them icy.
The dozen warriors stood at the four corners of the stage. At this time, the ones who took out gongs and drums with gold foil began to beat, while shouting loudly: "All the soldiers, come and see, these are the world-famous Prince Zhenbei and Prince Zhenbei."
Concubine, the two of them are now captured here by our prince and are already our prisoners. Today I want to open your eyes.