"Then, Da Yin and the Northern Kingdom can sign a peace treaty, and then enter into marriage, promising not to invade each other, and surrendering to Da Yin. In this way, when I return to the court with my troops, I will be considered to have won this battle."
"Submit to Da Yin." Xuanqing muttered this sentence with a faint expression, and a sarcastic smile overflowed from the corners of his lips again.
"Prince Yin is really wise. I'm afraid that once your Ming Army enters the territory of our Northern Kingdom, you will kill them and completely trample our Northern Kingdom under your feet."
Hearing this, a flash of astonishment flashed across Yin Luzhu's eyes, "In your eyes, am I such a cruel and dishonest person?"
"Isn't it Prince Yin?" Xuanqing asked mockingly.
Looking at the pale, bloodless face in front of him, but still unable to hide his stunning beauty, Yin Luzhu was in a trance for a moment.
She said: "There is no distinction between high and low in human life. I just hope to stop the war. All the war brings is displacement. The people who suffer are the people. Xuanqing, are you willing to believe me once?"
"..."
Listening to these extremely familiar words, Xuanqing felt a slight pain in his head.
"I almost died on the battlefield when I trusted the prince before. How should Xuanqing trust you now?"
Yin Luzhu raised his hand to smooth his loose hair. His voice was gentle and his eyes were sultry: "Xuanqing, the Northern Emperor is not in the right position. Xuanran is arrogant. Your appearance will be fatal to them. If they want to sit still,
The throne, if you want to block everyone in the world from talking, you have to die."
"But death alone cannot solve the problem. Do you want to die carrying the great injustice they have caused you?"
Yin Luzhu's words reached his eardrums, and Xuanqing's heart shook slightly.
But on the surface, he is still calm and calm.
In the past, I only knew that Yin Luzhu was cunning, but I didn't know that she knew how to calculate people's hearts. Every word she said struck a chord in the place that mattered most to her.
Yin Luzhu looked at his silent expression and still didn't stop, she said.
"Xuanqing, this is an opportunity for you. You are alone. Even with the help of old ministers in the court, it is difficult to survive in the Northern Kingdom. I think you know it well, otherwise you would not have been in the palace of Prince Chu Xiang for many years.
Survive."
Looking at the beautiful face in front of him, Yin Luzhu gently rubbed his bloodless lips with his fingertips, following the temptation.
"Xuanqing, you can only fight with a strong army. You don't want to hide in my palace for the rest of your life."
"I dare to control the underworld army to enter your northern kingdom. I am not afraid of being surrounded and annihilated by your northern kingdom. Are you still afraid of my indiscriminate slaughter?"
Xuanqing felt confused and confused, but she had to say that Yin Luzhu's words made sense.
Without external help, he would not be able to regain what belongs to him in this life, but doing so would be tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger.
If you ruin the centuries-old foundation of the Northern Kingdom because of your own mistakes, you will truly be ashamed of your ancestors.
"Xuanqing, trust me once. This time, I won't let you down."
Qing Luo and Chang Gu looked at each other at the door and silently looked away. They felt that the Crown Prince was now more and more like a libertine coaxing girls among the flowers.
Then how could Xuanqing jump into the fire pit again after being deceived so miserably by the Crown Prince?
Unexpectedly, after a moment of silence, a man's clear voice came from inside.