Is it possible that the rumors from the past few days are true and Beichenyan really cares about Ling Xiyue?
Zhan Nantian also looked over and narrowed his eyes to examine. He didn't expect Bei Chenyan to say such a thing.
"His Royal Highness, Li Wang, is joking." Bei Chenyan said this, and Yu Chiwei could only hold back this tone.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to have a detailed discussion with this murderous god. He also knew that it would be unwise to argue with Zhan Nantian on this occasion and fight to the death.
That’s all, the days are long!
"Okay, you two dears, each of you will give in." Beichenhao smoothed things over and said in a deep voice, "If there's anything else, let's discuss it later."
Envoys from all over the world are here. Wouldn't it be a joke if people saw that the two important officials in Tianlin were so at odds?
"Weak ministers obey orders"
Yuchiwei came down the steps.
He had chest tightness and shortness of breath, his face was gloomy, and he was obviously very angry.
Opposite the envoy of the Beiyi Kingdom, a skinny old man in gray robes, who was called Mr. Qiu by the people around him, he smiled slightly when he saw this situation, raised the wine bottle in his hand, and offered a friendly glass to Yuchiwei from a distance, signaling him to calm down.
Yuchiwei appreciated it and forced a smile.
Zhan Nantian, Ling Xiyue, he won't just let it go!
Seeing her father so aggrieved, Yu Chirong felt uncomfortable. Although she was in a low position, she was just an empty post. The most important thing was that her every move was related to her son's future. She could not displease the emperor by standing up for her nephew.
.
"I am very happy that the envoys have come from afar." Ignoring this small incident, the emperor's face returned to a smile and said, "If you come, I will give you fine wine."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Envoys from various countries expressed gratitude.
At this time, Mr. Qiu stood up with a smile and said, "Thank you for your hospitality. I also bring you a gift. It's just a barren and meager land in Beiyi. There are no rare treasures. It's just an ordinary object. I hope your majesty won't dislike it."
.”
Bei Chenhao smiled and said, "You're welcome, please thank King Beiyi for me."
Mr. Qiu waved.
The two people behind them held a long bow.
It was a black bow that was more than four feet long. It was made of an unknown material and had an unpretentious appearance.
"I just saw the God King's bow presented by His Highness the Crown Prince. It is indeed a work of art. I feel ashamed, but I am just trying to show off my shame." Qiu Lao smiled gently on his wrinkled face, "But this bow, I have some incomparable qualities.
"
"Oh?" Beichenhao became a little interested.
"This is a spiritual bow and arrow, very capable of being moved by humans." Mr. Qiu said with a dark light in his eyes, "When I left Beiyi, my king specifically told me that Tianlin needs someone to pull this bow before we can send him off, otherwise
Just send it back the way you came."
Beichen Hao's sharp eyes narrowed slightly.xdw8
This move by Beiyi was too obvious, and they wanted to frustrate Tianlin's spirit.
"What's so difficult about this?" A general behind Yuchi Wei said, not taking it to heart at all. "It's just a broken bow. I'm worried that I accidentally used too much force and broke it.
"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
There was a burst of echoing laughter all around.
Mr. Qiu also smiled, "Then you might as well ask this general to give it a try."
Chongwu looked at the emperor, gearing up and looking eager to try.
The Cavalry General's Mansion had just suffered from such a cowardly attitude, and needed to feel proud in front of everyone.
The emperor nodded and agreed.
Chongwu was ordered to attend. As Yuchiwei's first favorite general and the most powerful man in Tianlin, Chongwu was naturally confident. The muscles on his powerful arms were bulging, and they were thicker than the thighs of ordinary men.
"Please" Qiu Lao raised his hand.
Chongwu snorted, picked up the black bow, looked around with disdain, and then put his hand on the bowstring.
Be calm and vigorous.
"Creak..."
The bowstring made a thin sound.
But it didn't move at all!
Yuchiwei's eyes were straight, and he knew Chongwu's strength best.
Chongwu's heart beat faster and he laughed dryly, "It was just a warm-up."
After saying that, he took a deep breath, stepped his legs left and right, and his body was fixed on the ground like a mountain. He tightened his hands on the strings and exerted all his strength!
The black bow was still trembling sharply, but it was only slightly bent and not fully drawn.
"Strange."
"Is it made of stone?"
"It doesn't look like it. It's just an ordinary bow and arrow."
…
There were discussions among the seats.
"Creak, creak, creak..." The bowstring made a sound as if it was about to break, but stubbornly refused to unfold.
Chongwu held his breath, his face was really red, and there were veins bulging on his forehead. He struggled for a long time, and finally gave up. He knelt down with a red face, "Your Majesty, please forgive me for my incompetence."
What kind of bow is this?
He didn't believe anyone could pull it away!
Bei Chenhao pursed his lips and waved his hand to signal him to leave.
The queen gave her son a wink and told him not to act rashly, as he would not lose the face of the prince.
Bei Chenjing gritted his teeth, wanting to share his father's worries and show off his strength as a prince, but he still knew how much he weighed. Even Chongwu was defeated, so he knew that his skill was definitely not enough.
"Your Majesty, I will give it a try."
At Beichenjing's signal, his generals volunteered.
"Yes." Beichenhao waved his hand, his face no longer as bright as before.
Unfortunately, not only Beichenjing's military generals, but also several generals who asked for orders were defeated and returned. Even Yuchi Wei did not believe in evil and went to the battle to find out what was going on. Despite his decades of skill, he could not pull away.
He returned to his seat with a sullen expression, his expression becoming even more ugly.
"Your Majesty, it seems that I have to take this bow and arrow back to Beiyi." Mr. Qiu stroked his beard, with a bit of pride in his eyes, "I've heard for a long time that there are so many talents in Tianlin, but when I saw it today, I also
Nothing more than that.”
Sighing, looking regretful.
The implication is: With just an ordinary long bow, all the generals in Tianlin cannot draw it, and it is not as good as the Northern Yi. To talk about calling a martial dynasty a great dynasty will make the world laugh.
The envoys from the other two countries were whispering to each other, while the Beiyi envoys showed unabashed sarcasm at this time.
"Your Highness..." Jin Wei behind Bei Chenyan spoke and wanted to try, but he raised his hand to stop him.
Jin Wei couldn't pull him away, Bei Chenyan knew it in his heart.
At this time, the man in white from the Tianqi envoy happened to look over and looked at Bei Chenyan with his playful eyes, his handsome eyes bottomless.
This trip was not in vain, he really wanted to see how much the rumored King Li weighed.
Although the relationship with the emperor is subtle and can be said to be at odds, as the prince of Tianlin, how could he watch a small Northern Yi country become so arrogant and ride on Tianlin's head?
Where is the majesty of the great dynasty!
With dark eyes, Bei Chenyan stood up.
"I'm here to teach you." Zhan Nantian waved his robe and stood up at this moment.
His eyebrows are raised and his eyebrows are raised coldly, and he is not angry but is proud of himself.
With just an 'ordinary' bow and arrow, if King Li or the Emperor can do it himself, then what use are they to ministers like them?
How could the majesty of an emperor tolerate such an insult from a mere barbarian country!
"Of course you can. It's just that the old Marquis has a weak body, so you have to be careful." Mr. Qiu kindly reminded.
"Don't worry about it." Zhan Nantian hummed loudly, his momentum overwhelming.
Qiu Laoleng twitched the corner of his mouth, and his eyes suddenly became dark.
Zhan Nantian walked over step by step with steady and powerful steps and dark eyes.
I made up my mind that even if blood is spilled here today, I will protect the power of the heaven. Even if I can't pull it, I will find a way to destroy this bow so that it will never come back.
Zhan Nantian frowned and raised his hand.
Just when his hand was about to touch the black bow, a laugh sounded from the high platform, "Grandpa, how can I bother you to do it yourself for such a small matter." The laughter was clear and clear, "Really, just let Xiyue do it."