Feng Changling kindly took you in and treated you with great care, but you have ulterior motives. Miss Qiuwu, where is your conscience?"
Hu Yanqiu's eyes moved slightly. She didn't know what she was thinking of. There was a hint of resentment in her expression, and she said in a cold voice: "Kindly taken in? Have ulterior motives? Haha~"
She sneered: "Come to think of it, he taught me these."
Mu Yun'an frowned and said, "What do you mean by that?"
Hu Yanqiu looked at Mu Yun'an and said, "I am the princess of Mobei. As long as I can protect my homeland from the suffering of war, so what if I betray my conscience? If it were you, what would you do?"
Mu Yunan said: "Do you think Beichen sent troops to attack Mobei just to destroy your country?
It was obviously you who provoked me first, and only the unification of the world can truly eradicate war and bring peace to the people.
No matter Mobei or Beichen, they are just names. If you are really doing it for the good of your people, you should not use this method to bring about your own destruction."
Hu Yanqiu said: "I only know that once Mobei loses, it will cease to exist. Even if you destroy our country, we will not surrender to you.
We Mobei people are born with blood in our bones and will only surrender to the true king."
Things like fighting for power in Mobei often happen, and whoever is stronger will submit to him and be king, but this does not include foreigners.
They will not surrender to foreigners unless the foreigners have the ability to convince them.
Mu Yun'an did not argue with her. She asked curiously: "Are all you Mobei women like you?"
Hu Yanqiu said: "No, our people, both men and women, grew up on horses and are good at riding and shooting.
Unlike you women from the Central Plains who are so delicate and weak, they can only do embroidery and play the piano, and they are extremely weak."
Mu Yun'an laughed angrily at her: "When it comes to weakness, no one can compare to you. How did you imitate the demeanor of our Central Plains women so much?"
Hu Yanqiu said: "I have been in Beichen for three years, and I know everything about the Central Plains Women's Association."
Mu Yun'an was shocked: "Stayed for three years? You, a princess of Mobei, have been staying in Beichen?"
Hu Yanqiu nodded: "Don't you have a saying in the Central Plains that you can fight a hundred battles if you know yourself and the enemy? If you want to defeat you, you must understand your culture and find the key to victory, right?"
Mu Yunan looked at Hu Yanqiu and said in disbelief: "How old were you three years ago to have such thoughts?"
Hu Yanqiu smiled: "If I were thirteen years old, I would not have such thoughts, but I am no longer the thirteen-year-old me."
Mu Yunan was a little confused when she heard this. Why is she no longer thirteen years old?
Suddenly a thought crossed her mind. She raised her head and looked at Hu Yanqiu and said, "Could you be..."
Before she could finish her words, Hu Yanqiu said: "It seems that you are too?
In fact, I have already suspected it, after all, I have heard about your deeds in my previous life."
Mu Yun'an was shocked. She really guessed it right. She frowned and asked, "Has all my deeds spread to Mobei?"
Hu Yanqiu lowered his eyes and said, "That's not true. It was a story told to me by a Central Plains person."
Mu Yun'an thought of Hu Yanqiu's strange words before, and then recalled what Xiao Chengyi had said: Feng Changling disappeared in Mobei in his previous life?
She suddenly trembled, stared at Hu Yanqiu and asked, "Did Feng Changling tell you?"
Hu Yanqiu did not deny it.
Mu Yun'an asked again: "What happened to you and him in the previous life?"
Hu Yanqiu chuckled lightly, raised his head and looked at her and said, "He and I have a grudge against genocide."
Mu Yun'an was shocked. The hatred of genocide was so serious? What did Feng Changling do in his previous life to make Hu Yanqiu have such deep hatred?