"Your Highness, the letter also contains General Jiale's military intelligence report." The deputy general handed over the secret letter in his hand with an anxious look on his face.
The Emperor of the Later Qin Dynasty might still be foolish enough to spread military information, but General Jiale, who was responsible for the security of the capital and the security of the seaside, would never have the possibility of such nonsense. He was definitely besieged by Zhenbei warships.
After grabbing General Jiale's report, Prince Hou Qin glanced at it hastily, and his face suddenly changed like a palette.
"Damn it, he Zhenbei actually dared to offend me at this time, Hou Qin." He stirred his fingers and crushed the secret report in his hand. The prince of Hou Qin's face was full of rage, and smoke almost came out from his head.
A few days ago, he took advantage of the Nile Kingdom and the Rakshasa Kingdom to besiege Zhenbei and beat up the fallen dog to attack Zhenbei. Only a few days ago, Zhenbei actually retaliates in kind, taking advantage of the fact that his later Qin Kingdom was attacked.
, it is simply unreasonable to hit someone who is trying to add insult to injury.
With a heavy palm strike on the table, Prince Hou Qin suddenly turned around and glared at Bei Ming Changfeng, who had a sick look on his face. He took a step forward and grabbed Bei Mingyou beside Ziyu.
"What are you going to do?" Seeing this, Ziyu turned sideways and stood in front of Bei Mingyou.
"What are you doing? You know it in your heart." The Prince of Hou Qin glanced at Ziyu and Beiming Changfeng with a sinister face: "You three are still in the hands of this prince, and the King of Zhenbei actually dares to attack our country of Hou Qin. You are really seeking death.
Beiming Changfeng, I won’t tell you more. In one sentence, are you willing to write a letter of surrender to the King of Zhenbei, or let me kill your brother Beimingyou one by one first, and then continue to kill Qin Ziyu?
, give their meat sauce to King Zhenbei?"
Threat, absolute threat.
"You dare." Beiming Changfeng's face turned cold, and he pushed himself up.
The prince of Hou Qin sneered: "Do you think I dare? Come on, I don't have the patience to wait with you. Write or kill, it's up to you."
After saying that, with a wave of his hand, someone immediately placed pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of Beiming Changfeng.
Bei Ming Changfeng's face was cold and hesitant when he saw this. The conflicting emotions of not wanting to write a letter but being unable to sit back and watch Bei Mingyou and Ziyu being killed were fully displayed on his body for a while.
However, these emotional fluctuations only lasted for a moment. Beiming Changfeng held out his hand, picked up the pen, and started writing.
The prince of Hou Qin took a look, smiled slowly with anxiety, and a smug sneer flashed in his eyes: "That's right. Brother Changfeng still knows what is more important. You must know that even if Zhenbei takes this opportunity to snatch me away,
After the Qin Dynasty, the land was lost, and Zhenbei, without an heir, had no future."
Beiming Changfeng lowered his head and wrote a letter. After hearing what he said, he ignored the Prince of Later Qin.
"Brother, don't write, we..." Ziyu reached out and covered Bei Minyou's mouth, his cold face full of anger and forbearance.
Seeing this, the Prince of Later Qin couldn't help but start laughing proudly.
With Beiming Changfeng Ziyu and Bei Mingyou in hand, he is not afraid of King Zhenbei's attack. Now he only needs to use Beiming Changfeng's letter to stabilize King Zhenbei until he has dealt with the unknown foreign invading forces.
, and then I freed up my hands to deal with Zhenbei, huh.
Writing quickly and writing in a handful, the Prince of Hou Qin took the letter written by Beiming Changfeng to King Zhenbei, glanced at the content with satisfaction, turned around and quickly left the door.