"It turns out it was that old guy from the Imperial Capital Temple who was causing trouble." Xia Qingchen's eyes turned cold.
After he joined the Xingyun Sect, he didn't rely on his status to cause trouble for the other party, but the other party dared to bully him!
"Zhilan, take good care of my father! I'll come back as soon as I go!" Xia Qingchen said.
Zhen Zhilan said with concern: "Brother Qingchen, are you going to the border? Don't go there, there are martial arts masters from the temple there!"
"If you go, it will be in danger. The royal family cannot protect you."
Based on Xia Qingchen’s relationship with the Imperial Capital Temple.
Didn't he go there to die?
What's more, Xia Qingchen also killed Mo Yuan, forming a life-and-death feud.
Xia Qingchen said calmly: "A strong man from the Heavenly Palace of Martial Arts? I'm going. They should be the ones who are afraid."
If he reveals his identity, they will be frightened to death.
"Okay, wait for me." Xia Qingchen acted vigorously.
Leave the temple and summon Tian Ge to come.
For Tian Ge, the distance to the border is just a few sticks of incense.
At that time.
The border between Beiguo and Shenxiu.
The military camp of Shenxiu Principality.
This was originally the exclusive camp for King Shenxiu.
However, the king can only stand and is not qualified to sit down.
Next to him was Prince Yunshu, whose eyebrows were furrowed.
In front of them, two young men in their thirties sat, looking very old and aged.
They are the martial arts Tiangong disciples trained by the royal family.
I have been very frustrated in the sect these years.
Sitting opposite were five disciples, all in their twenties.
But they were all radiant, and their cultivation was far better than that of two young men in their thirties.
The five people on the other side are also martial arts Tiangong disciples.
The difference is that the five of them are prosperous in the sect, and they are ingratiating themselves with a powerful figure in the Martial Arts Heavenly Palace, and serve as their accomplices.
In the Heavenly Palace of Martial Arts, they get wind when they want it and rain when they want it.
The two young men in front of me could only nod and bow when meeting the five of them, never daring to offend them.
And the person standing behind the five people is naturally the master of the Imperial Capital Temple, Mo Heng!
"The conditions for the Northern Kingdom have been announced." Mo Heng pointed at the map on the table and said, "They have three conditions."
"The first is to marry Princess Tianyin."
"The second is to include the three cities of Yungu City, Tianyong City, and Emerald City as dowries into the Northern Territory!"
"The third is to execute Xia Qingchen and destroy his clan."
Mo Heng stroked his beard and said, "I personally think that for the sake of the people of Shenxiu Principality, I can agree to all three conditions."
The five martial arts Tiangong disciples in front of him had expressionless faces.
At their level, the principality no longer cares.
If you lose territory, you lose it. What’s the big deal?
But, how can the royal family allow it?
Losing those three cities would mean that the Shenxiu Principality lost a quarter of its territory!
If you don't say this, you will marry Princess Tianyin, and the Shenxiu Principality will lose its face!
What's more, they want to exterminate Xia Qingchen's entire clan!
The monarch said firmly: "We must not agree! We would rather fight than this kind of peace talks!"
This is not a peace talk, it is clearly a loss of power and humiliation to the country!
Mo Heng showed displeasure and reprimanded: "Confused! Once the war starts, how many people will be displaced? Since the Northern Kingdom is sincere about peace talks, let's talk seriously."
"Don't just look out for your own interests, understand?"
The king was trembling with anger.
He kept saying that he agreed to peace talks for the sake of the people.
But the king knew that the Northern Kingdom had promised Mo Heng to build ten temples in the Northern Kingdom.
The condition is that Mo Heng helps the Northern Kingdom and obtains the peace talks without any bloodshed.
To put it simply, Mo Heng is collaborating with the enemy.
The monarch knew that Mo Heng would not be kind enough to help Shenxiu resist the Northern Kingdom.
As a result, it is so!
Not only did he not come to help the Shenxiu Principality, but he came to help the Northern Kingdom and put pressure on the Shenxiu Principality.
The most annoying thing is that the opponent has five martial arts Tiangong disciples.
The royal family knew that Mo Heng was a traitor, but they did not dare to do anything to him.
"I think the three conditions above are very sincere!" Mo Heng wrote lightly.
The monarch insisted: "I will not agree!"
Even if they lose territory, they will still have to go through war to make the people of the North suffer severely.
Do you want to take away a quarter of the territory of Shenxiu Principality without sparing a drop of blood, take away his precious daughter to destroy, and take away the lives of Xia Qingchen's entire family?
dream!
Mo Heng said indifferently: "It doesn't matter whether you agree or not, as long as I agree! By the way, I have already informed the Northern Kingdom that our monarch has agreed and they have sent an envoy here."
"It will be better for everyone if you cooperate later." Mo Heng said in a very relaxed tone.
What!
The monarch and Prince Yunshu were both furious.
"Why do you agree on my behalf?" The king was angry and slapped the case.
Mo Heng raised his eyes and looked at him calmly: "Your Majesty, please show some respect and slap the table on me and glare at me. The consequences will be serious."
The undisguised threat made the king angry and angry.
But after looking at the five silent martial arts Tiangong disciples on the other side, he could only swallow his anger.
Seeing that he no longer resisted, Mo Heng said calmly: "That's what you're talking about. Please cooperate with me later, have a good attitude, bend down when you need to, and say nice things when you need to!"
"Beiguo gave you such a big opportunity because of my face. Don't let me down!"
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The monarch clenched his fists.
My heart was full of hatred and helpless.
The Principality of Shenxiu, which had existed for hundreds of years, was wantonly ceded by a villain like Mo Heng.
As the king, he could only watch helplessly, unable to resist!
At this moment, he wished he could die.
"I disagree!"
The monarch was silent, but Prince Yunshu could not calm down.
"Leave aside the first and second items for now, how can you agree to the third item of annihilation of Xia Qingchen's clan?" Prince Yun Shu said forcefully.
"Xia Qingchen opened up territory for our Shenxiu Principality and is a benefactor of the principality. How can we destroy his clan?"
"Besides, Xia Qingchen is a martial arts disciple of Tiangong, how can you kill him?"
The last sentence he said was directed at the five martial arts Tiangong disciples opposite him.
Xia Qingchen is their junior brother after all.
How could he be so vicious, help outsiders, harm Xia Qingchen, and also destroy his clan?
A martial arts Tiangong disciple in the middle slowly raised his eyelids and stared coldly at Prince Yun Shu: "Are you talking to me?"
Prince Yun Shu was frightened when he stared at him.
But it was about the lives of Xia Qingchen and his family, so he argued with reason: "Please think twice, envoy!"
The words just fell.
Prince Yunshu suddenly felt a biting cold wind blowing towards him.
Kankan reacted and was slapped hard on the cheek.
This slap caused blood to flow from the corner of his mouth.
The disciple stared at Prince Yunshu contemptuously: "Who do you think you are, and you are telling me what to do?"
His name is Tian Qing, and he is a powerful figure in the martial arts palace.
No one dared to teach him how to do things yet.
Prince Yunshu, a mere ordinary person, dared to teach him?
The monarch pulled Prince Yunshu's sleeve and shook his head slowly, telling him not to act fearlessly.
This person killed Prince Yunshu on the spot and would not be punished at all.
Tian Qing leaned back, folded his hands behind his head, and put his feet on the table.
He closed his eyes and said leisurely: "Just do it according to the peace talks in the North. I have the final say. Anyone who objects will die!"