Chapter nine hundred and thirty-fifth pass on my will!
After hearing Yue Yin's words, Emperor Zhou was extremely pleased.
"Yes." He nodded slowly, with a look of satisfaction on his face, and said, "Anyway, she has a share of the credit for this victory."
Seeing that Emperor Zhou was happy, Yueyin hesitated for a moment and then reminded him: "But does it hurt the reputation of the eldest princess to force the barbarian tribe to surrender by taking prisoners?"
Emperor Zhou raised his eyes and said coldly: "Reputation? Oh, if I can win this battle, my reputation and losses will be nothing. But if I can't win, then what's the point of all this reputation?"
Yue Yin lowered his head: "I know my mistake."
Emperor Zhou glanced at him lightly and suddenly said: "Did you just say that Fengyang used prisoners to force the barbarians to surrender?"
Yue Yin was stunned for a moment, then said: "Exactly! The eldest princess captured countless barbarian prisoners, all old and young women, to threaten the barbarians to surrender, and also killed many young barbarians. I was afraid that the eldest princess would provoke her.
The Revenge of the Barbarians.”
Emperor Zhou narrowed his eyes: "Fengyang is smarter than I thought. He actually knows how to kidnap the young and old to force the barbarians to surrender."
"Your Majesty, don't you blame the eldest princess?"
"Blame?"
Emperor Zhou shook his head and sighed: "Everything is for Great Zhou. Even if I bear the infamy, it should be borne by me. That kid from Fengyang has an upright temper. How can he understand the powerful relationship between this..."
"But these barbarian tribes still need to be rectified. It would be great if they can be truly used by me, Dazhou!"
As he spoke, Emperor Zhou suddenly stretched out his hand and knocked on the table a few times.
"Dong dong..."
As a crisp voice sounded, a figure quickly flashed into the main hall from outside the hall.
"Meet the Emperor!"
This is a young man with a handsome face, wearing a black outfit and exuding a fierce aura. He is Yang Ling, the commander of the bodyguards that the Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty most relies on.
Yang Ling ignored Yue Yin who was standing in the main hall, knelt down on one knee and said: "Please give me your orders, Your Majesty!"
"You take the imperial edict with you and go to Eastern Xinjiang to tell the barbarian tribes that as long as they are willing to surrender, I am willing to forgive their mistakes and make them kings with different surnames. I will even let their royal bloodline be hereditary and continue to be in charge of these affairs.
Alien tribe!”
"In addition, Princess Fengyang acted in accordance with my orders and won my heart. I will discuss her merits and reward her after she returns to the court!"
"Yes! I obey the order!"
Yang Ling agreed, turned around and left.
Yue Yin listened silently, but never said a word. It was not until Yang Ling left that he bowed and reported:
"Your Majesty, although the war situation in Eastern Xinjiang has temporarily calmed down, the barbaric land is vast and there is no guarantee that barbarians will come back..."
"These barbarians are cruel and murderous. They have no regard for benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom and trust. They only want to survive. If they are allowed to continue to survive, I am afraid that there will be endless disasters!"
Emperor Zhou pondered for a while after hearing this, and then waved his hand to signal him to retreat.
After a while, Emperor Zhou sat back on the throne, closed his eyes, and the news that Yue Yin had just reported flashed through his mind.
The defeat of the barbarians was certainly due to the strength of the troops in Eastern Xinjiang, but the more important reason was that these barbarians were too greedy and attempted to devour Eastern Xinjiang and invade the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Unexpectedly, greed is not enough to swallow the elephant. In turn, it allows the Great Zhou to seize hundreds of millions of miles of territory and collect those barbarians as the subjects of the Great Zhou.
This is an ambitious goal that even the previous emperors of Da Cang have never achieved. Thinking about it makes me extremely excited!
Emperor Zhou couldn't sit still anymore, so he stood up and left Zhaoyuan Palace, walking towards Qianqiu Palace to share the good news with the Queen!
At the same time, in the Hehuan Sect in the southwest of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Empress Yumei also heard the news of the surrender of the barbarians.
"Surrender? How is that possible!"
Empress Yumei frowned and murmured to herself: "It is said that one hundred thousand elites of the barbarians have arrived at the border of the wilderness. Coupled with the alliance of various barbarian tribes, the Great Zhou Dynasty will definitely lose, and it will never be possible so easily.
Get victory!"
Saying that, Empress Yumei suddenly stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the Yunhai Mountains in the distance: "This matter reveals something weird..."
"Could it be that those trash from the barbarian tribe failed to defend the border of the barbarian wilderness and were breached by the Great Zhou Dynasty?"
The disciple waiting beside her frowned and guessed.
"impossible."
Empress Yumei shook her head and said: "The barbarian tribe has a strong foundation. Even if our Hehuan Sect devotes all our efforts, it is impossible to wipe out the millions of cavalry of the barbarian tribe in just more than ten years!"
"unless……"
"Unless what? Master, did something happen to the barbarians?"
"Well, this is the only possibility!"
Empress Yumei opened her red lips lightly and ordered: "Let the spies find out the details carefully and report back as soon as possible!"
"Yes, empress!"
The disciple hurriedly accepted the order and left.
"Now, the war between our sect and the Great Zhou Dynasty will definitely become tense."
Empress Yumei’s sigh echoed in the sect master’s hall.
In fact, she was not worried at all.
The news of the surrender of various tribes in the wilderness spread to the battlefield between the Hehuan Sect and the Great Zhou Dynasty, and immediately aroused huge waves!
At this time, Nannan Hou, who was leading the southwest garrison to fight against the Hehuan Sect, felt very relieved.
The Hehuan Sect had many monks and many helpers, and the war between the two sides was stalemate. Even the Nannan Hou Quasi-sage in his early stage would be exhausted.
Not to mention that the soldiers under his command must always be vigilant to prevent the other monks from using various tricks to sneak attacks. As time goes by, they become even more exhausted.
But who would have expected that all the tribes in the wilderness would surrender at this time?
Doesn't this mean that the Zhou Dynasty has solved a serious problem in its heart?