A piece of meat, two vegetables placed in the mouth, Feng Jiuer ate it with relish.
Seeing how she was enjoying it, Qiao Mu also prepared one for himself.
After a while, everyone came in, except Tuoba Keyan, who was on duty today.
According to Feng Jiuer's arrangement, one person must be on duty every day, and today it is Tuoba Keyan's turn.
Everyone is full of praise for Zhao Yusheng's hot pot.
At present, the atmosphere in the tent is more relaxed and pleasant than ever before...
Behind the forest on the mountain on the right side of the war camp, there are many fish and shrimps still flowing happily in a clear stream.
At another corner of the creek, at the foot of the mountain, a tall figure sat down on a horse.
After a while, two relatively short figures were approaching in the distance.
Feng Qingyin drove her horse and ran on the flat grass, her eyes were sharp and there was no sign of weakness.
Linglong, whose face was covered, sat on the horse and followed closely behind.
"Miss, slow down! Watch out for the baby in your belly."
"It doesn't matter, I know my own affairs well." Seeing the figure not far away, Feng Qingyin pinched the horse's belly and accelerated the horse's progress.
After a while, Feng Qingyin and Linglong came to the corner at the foot of the mountain and stopped in front of Tuoba Keyan.
She half-squinted her eyes, examined Tuoba Keyan for a while, and said calmly: "Are you the eldest prince of the Yanhe Kingdom?"
"Oh, I'm sorry! It seems that there is no longer the Yanhe Kingdom. Are you the slave of the subjugated country who wants to cooperate with me?"
Looking at the woman in front of him, Tuoba Keyan clenched his fists tightly, with deep hatred flowing in his eyes.
Glancing at Feng Qingyin's belly, he took a deep breath and frowned.
"You're not that good, either? A concubine with a big belly still has to run around on the battlefield. How pitiful!"
"I don't want to talk nonsense. If you invite me at this time, you must be interested in cooperating with me, a slave who has subjugated the country, right?"
A little smile appeared on Feng Qingyin's lips, with a bit of bitterness and a bit of disdain.
"If you want to cooperate with me, where is your sincerity? I heard that the man named Cai is not dead yet. Didn't you say you wanted to kill him for me to show your sincerity?"
Tuoba Keyan curled his lips slightly and withdrew his gaze from Feng Qingyin.
"It's not difficult for me to kill a person, and a dying person at that."
"But you have to know that General Cai's death for no reason is not a good thing for me."
"After so many days, has anyone gone to the prince's place to say anything? No, no?"
"Anyway, I will ensure that he never has a chance to speak. It doesn't matter if he lives for a few more days."
"You mean, General Cai is now under your control." Linglong stared at Tuoba Keyan and asked in a deep voice.
Tuoba Keyan glanced at Linglong and nodded.
"Don't worry, he won't have any chance to talk. Your Majesty, please humble yourself and ask me to meet you. If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly. It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time."
At this moment, Tuoba Keyan looked completely different from the one beside Feng Jiuer.
He was just as cold and ruthless as he was before the war, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Feng Qingyin glanced sideways at Linglong, who took off the token tied to her waist and threw it up.
Tuoba Keyan stretched out his big palm and took the token thrown over.
"You must also know that Feng Jiu'er holds the real token of His Royal Highness, right?" Feng Qingyin raised her eyebrows and asked in a deep voice.
"At that time, Feng Jiuer fought against Linglong and took the token from her hand. As long as you exchange the token back, I will believe you."
"Otherwise, there will be no need to discuss our cooperation!"
Tuoba Keyan looked around with the fake token and nodded.
"Xing Zizhou went out to do something with the prince's token. He just arrived today. It's not difficult."
"Okay, I'll give you one day." Feng Qingyin breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that she had the opportunity to exchange for the token.
After Tuoba Keyan curled his lips slightly, his voice continued.
"How do I know whether the concubine's words are true or false? If you just use me to exchange for tokens and have no intention of cooperating with me, then I will have nothing to do."
"My young lady is telling the truth, how can a person of your status doubt her?" Linglong glared at Tuoba Keyan and said disdainfully.
"Linglong." Feng Qingyin glanced at Linglong, then her eyes fell on Tuoba Keyan.
"I am the prince's man, how could I not hope that the prince can win this battle?"
"Of course, but I'm still a little worried." Tuoba Keyan raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Let's see, you give me one hundred thousand taels of silver in exchange for a real token. What do you think, the noble concubine?"
"To overthrow the Ninth Prince, buy horses and recruit troops, everything requires silver coins, and what I lack most now is silver coins."
"Whether you are a noble concubine or a crown princess, one hundred thousand taels is not much to you, is it?"
Feng Qingyin frowned slightly and looked back at Linglong.
She had long known that her wishful thinking would not be so easy to achieve, but she just didn't expect that Tuoba Keyan would ask for one hundred thousand taels as soon as he opened his mouth.
Linglong met her gaze, nodded, and her eyes fell on Tuoba Keyan.
"You haven't forgotten your identity, have you? A subjugated slave is actually worth so much? Are you a little wishful thinking?"
Tuoba Keyan didn't seem to mind Linglong's words, and the corners of his mouth were still slightly raised.
"My life is not worth a hundred thousand taels, but now Jiu'er completely trusts me. I don't think a hundred thousand taels can buy this."
"It seems that the imperial concubine just wants to use me in exchange for tokens and has no intention of cooperating with me."
"Forget it, I'll find the Eighth Prince. The price he can give must be more than this amount."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tuoba Keyan took the horse's rope and turned around.
"Wait a minute." Feng Qingyin almost blurted out her words.
She must bring the real token back to the prince brother, otherwise the prince brother will definitely send her away.
She did not want to leave, she must stay with the prince brother, so that Feng Jiuer would not have the chance to take advantage of the situation.
Tuoba Keyan turned around and looked at Feng Qingyin. His breath was still the same. It seemed to be pleasant, but it was so cold that it was impossible to express it in words.
"Your Majesty, have you decided to cooperate with me?"
"Okay, one hundred thousand taels is one hundred thousand taels." Feng Qingyin sighed lightly and waved her hand, "At dawn tomorrow, you have to bring the real token."
Looking back at Linglong, she frowned lightly.
"Give him 50,000 taels. The rest will be paid in one hand and the token in the other tomorrow."
"Yes, Miss." Linglong took out some banknotes from her arms and counted them.
"This is fifty thousand taels. Please take a look at it, Mr. Tuoba." She rode her horse and walked over.
Since it was Feng Qingyin's decision, Linglong didn't dare to be nagging anymore.
Tuoba Keyan took the banknote, glanced at it, and stuffed it in his arms.
"Your Majesty, I hope we have the opportunity to cooperate. Please say goodbye!"
