I've been looking up to you for a long time, below.
If most people in the world were standing opposite Wei Changtian at this moment, there would be no problem in using these two words.
But Yan Huaiqing...
On the one hand, Daning and Dajue are currently at war. The two are supposed to be hostile, that is, enemies.
On the other hand, although Yan Huanwen is not dead yet, Wei Changtian is still the culprit who kidnapped him, that is, the enemy who kidnapped Yan Huaiqing's biological father.
Furthermore, even though Yan Huaiqing has not yet proclaimed himself emperor, he is still the prince of a country, while Wei Changtian is still a commoner on the surface.
Therefore, no matter from which perspective, Yan Huaiqing should not and cannot be so "modest".
But he just said that.
"..."
After taking a deep look at the smiling man in front of him, a smile slowly appeared on Wei Changtian's lips.
"I have met His Royal Highness."
"I have heard for a long time that Your Highness is both civil and military and has unparalleled talents in the world."
"When I saw him today, he certainly lived up to his reputation."
"..."
One side "looks up for a long time" and "down".
On the one hand, I have "seen it" and on the other hand, I have "heard it for a long time".
The opening remarks of Wei Changtian and Yan Huaiqing's first meeting can be said to be as outrageous as they are outrageous.
However, neither Chu Xianping, Li Zimu, nor the second-grade general showed the slightest surprise. They just stood behind the two of them, bowing their heads and saying nothing.
"Hahaha, Mr. Wei, you are so polite."
On the other side, the polite greetings between the two continued.
I saw Yan Huaiqing laughing loudly and saying: "The idea of having both civil and military talents is just a lie made by the people in a remote place like Dajue who have never seen the world and sit in a well to look at the sky."
"Yu Wen, sir, who knows your poetic talent?"
"Yu Wu, the young master is already a third-grade fighter at a young age, and he can fight against a second-grade fighter alone without being weak."
"If you ask me, Mr. Wei, you are the only one who can afford to be both civil and military."
"I am nothing in comparison."
"..."
Yan Huaiqing gave another round of "compliment", not only with reasons and evidence, but also with a bit of self-deprecation.
But this time Wei Changtian did not "reciprocate", he just smiled and said:
"Since Your Highness has said so, it would be meaningless for me to be self-effacing. It would make me look hypocritical."
"But Your Highness, being able to write poems is of no use to us. No matter how good we are at fighting, how can we be worthy of thousands of troops?"
"In the final analysis, who is stronger or weaker depends on who can live longer?"
"Do you think this is true?"
"..."
The sun was still bright and dazzling, and there was no strong wind around.
But when Wei Changtian finished these words, everyone felt a chill.
This chill came not only from Wei Changtian, but also from Yan Huaiqing.
"yes."
Looking at Wei Changtian meaningfully, the sincere smile on Yan Huaiqing's face faded little by little.
"Young Master Wei has expressed the true meaning of this in one sentence. I admire you."
"It's not easy for Your Highness to understand what I mean so quickly."
Turning slightly sideways, Wei Changtian's tone was very calm: "Your Highness, please."
"..."
After talking so much nonsense, the two sides were ready to enter the palace for peace talks.
Chu Xianping glanced at the Shu soldiers general banner, who immediately understood and led all the Shu soldiers out of the main hall through the side door.
Soon, only Wei Changtian, Yan Huaiqing, Chu Xianping, Li Zimu and five second-rank generals were left in the palace.
And these five people are about to decide the life or death of more than one million people, and even the survival of several countries through a negotiation.
Needless to say, the importance of such negotiations is even more important.
Judging from the number of people, Wei Changtian, who had one more person, seemed to have the upper hand.
But even on the battlefield, the side with more people may not win, so let alone at the negotiation table.
Bargaining and intrigue.
After all, negotiation is like playing cards.
The chips and hands of both parties are determined before the game begins, and the only thing that can be changed is the card strategy.
And since this is the case, the number of players does not mean much.
It is enough for one person to play the cards. No matter how many people there are, they can only make one decision.
not to mention......
"Master Wei, there is still one person who has not arrived yet."
Suddenly, Yan Huaiqing smiled and said, "This person had an emergency at home, so he didn't come with me."
"But it must be here soon, sir. Please wait a moment."
"..."
At this juncture, Yan Huaiqing suddenly said that there was still someone among them who had not arrived yet?
Family emergency?
What could be more important than peace talks??
You are so lazy, you can’t make up a better reason???
Obviously, Yan Huaiqing's excuse couldn't be more false.
But there is another person he said that is definitely true.
"It doesn't matter, then we'll just wait for him to come."
Glancing at Yan Huaiqing, Wei Changtian complained wildly in his heart, but he didn't have much to say on his face, so he just nodded lightly.
And since they had to wait for someone again, it was not a problem to wait, so the two parties took advantage of this gap to introduce the other three people to each other.
"Your Highness, this is Mr. Chu, and this is Miss Li. Both of them are disciples of my Wei family."
"Master Wei, this is General Xu, the leader of my Dajue Forbidden Army."
"..."
There is no doubt that Chu Xianping must be included in the information Yan Huaiqing has, but Li Zimu is not there. This can be noticed from the way he looks at the two of them.
As for the leader of the Forbidden Army named Xu Heng...
Wei Changtian nodded to him expressionlessly, but felt speechless in his heart.
Good guy, does Yan Huanwen have such control over Dajue's court? The leader of the Imperial Forbidden Army, Du Nima, is Yan Huaiqing's subordinate.
Wait a minute.
It seems that Han Zhao once stabbed Ning Yongnian in the back as the commander of the Forbidden Army.
From this point of view, it seems that these emperors cannot be blamed for their incompetence, but that there are too many bad people...
After thinking wildly for a while, Wei Changtian asked Yan Huaiqing casually.
"Your Highness, I wonder who the person who hasn't arrived yet is?"
"Oh, this person's last name is..."
Yan Huaiqing was about to open his mouth to answer, but at this moment, there was a sudden sound of rapid horse hooves in the distance.
Turning to look at the dozen riders who were galloping towards him, he smiled slightly and said:
"Just in time, he's here."
"..."
Judging from Yan Huaiqing's current appearance, he undoubtedly attached great importance to this person. Wei Changtian squinted his eyes and did not ask further questions. He and Chu Xianping looked at each other and silently waited for the arrival of this mysterious figure.
Soon, the dozen or so riders were getting closer and closer, and the figures on the horses gradually became clearer.
Except for one man in black, the rest are all silver-armored Imperial Guards.
Then the former is undoubtedly the rightful owner.
"Hush!"
After reining in their horses and passing through the thousands of silver-armored soldiers outside the palace, the man in black walked quickly towards the palace door.
Looking at that man's very unfamiliar face, Wei Changtian felt a little uneasy in his heart for some reason.
The fluctuation of zhenqi is not strong, it is only about six or five levels.
He is about the same age as himself, and judging from his clothes, he is not a high official.
Therefore, why does Yan Huaiqing attach so much importance to this person? Not only does he want him to participate in the peace talks, but he is also willing to wait for him?
The more Wei Changtian thought about it, the more doubtful he became, and the man in black walked closer and closer until he stood upright in front of Yan Huaiqing.
"My subordinate is late, please forgive me, Your Highness!"
"Hahaha, it doesn't matter!"
Gently patting the shoulder of the man in black, Yan Huaiqing turned around with a smile and introduced Wei Changtian: