When Murong Ye heard this, his expression froze and he looked in the direction of the person who spoke.
The man was tall and sturdy, with well-defined muscles, like steel and iron, with strength that could move mountains and unparalleled power.
His face was stern and arrogant, and his eyes revealed indifference and contempt.
His eyes were narrow and sharp, and the corners of his mouth were raised with a disdainful smile, as if he was sneering at everything around him.
This person was none other than Wanyan Gaofei, the General of the Cavalry of the Northern Desert Kingdom.
The Northern Desert Kingdom is located northwest of the Xuanlong Kingdom. It is rich in cattle and sheep, has abundant pastures, and is home to many nomadic peoples.
Due to long-term running and migration on the grassland, almost all men in the Northern Desert are tall and strong, brave and good at fighting.
Ever since their largest Wanyan tribe unified the grassland and changed its name to Beimo Kingdom, they have become more and more arrogant.
Murong Ye nodded and glanced at Wanyan Gaofei indifferently.
"Although I am not yet twenty years old, I am already sixteen years old and not a little kid."
"If I remember correctly, your grandfather was only fifteen or sixteen when he became famous. How come... do you also think that your grandfather was just a brat?"
"As for whether I can block your attack, I won't know until I try."
Murong Ye narrowed his eyes slightly and calmly played with the jade ring on his hand.
"How dare you! Wanyan Gaofei, if you came to my Xuanlong to celebrate, you should behave yourself!"
"But you are so arrogant that you openly defy the Emperor of our Xuanlong Nation!"
"We, Xuanlong, advocate friendly diplomatic relations with the outside world."
"But we don't welcome arrogant people like you!"
“Get out!”
“Get out!”
Although the ministers would occasionally quarrel with each other, expose each other's shortcomings, and not get along with each other.
But when faced with major events, they will automatically work together.
Otherwise, anyone who only knows how to flatter and engage in corruption would have been ordered to be investigated and confiscated by Murong Ye long ago.
The ministers who are left now were all kept here after Murong Ye ordered people to investigate them many times.
Almost two-thirds of the officials have been replaced, and some positions are still vacant with no suitable candidates found.
At this moment, all the officials saw their emperor being insulted and belittled in public, and they were all filled with righteous indignation, cursing and shouting at Wanyan Gaofei to get out.
"Haha!" Although being driven away by the crowd, Wanyan Gaofei laughed wildly and did not care about the scolding of the crowd at all.
"For us grassland men, strength is paramount."
"Years ago, a divine stone fell from the sky. It was so heavy that it required the combined strength of more than ten grassland warriors to lift it."
"Today, the new emperor of Xuanlong Kingdom ascends the throne. I, Beimo, hereby offer this sacred stone to you."
"If Your Majesty feels that what I said earlier was inappropriate, why not raise this sacred stone before the entire world? I will publicly apologize for my previous words and give this sacred stone to Xuanlong as a gift!"
Wanyan Gaofei sneered and looked at everyone with contempt.
"Bullshit!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Qingshan, the assistant minister of the Ministry of War, immediately cursed and spat at Wanyan Gaofei.
"You want me, Xuanlong, the king of a country, to lift a broken stone that was dug out from some corner of your country?"
"Wanyan Gaofei, who do you think you are?"
"Back then, your grandfather was killed by my grandfather. You guys were so angry that you couldn't accept it for a long time!"
"Why, do you want to fight me right now?"
Zhao Qingshan came from a military background and had a rough temperament.
What's more, his grandfather and the other party's grandfather had a feud. When enemies meet, how can they not be jealous of each other?
Wanyan Gaofei glanced at Zhao Qingshan with a majestic and cold look.
"Don't worry, I will settle my grandfather's account with you one day, but not now."
"Zhao Qingshan, if you have the guts, let's meet on the battlefield."
"You are a dignified general, but you have been staying in the imperial court for a long time instead of going to the battlefield. I wonder if you can still lift a sword or ride a horse?"
Wanyan Gaofei stared straight at Zhao Qingshan, with a smile on his lips.
"Could it be that... the once mighty General Zhao has some hidden illness, preventing him from leading his troops into battle?"
Wanyan Gaofei asked with a twinkling look in his eyes.
He was a dozen years younger than Zhao Qingshan, so he had never had the honor of fighting against him on the battlefield.
In his heart, his grandfather is his role model.
To avenge his grandfather, he must personally chop off the heads of the descendants of the Zhao family to comfort his grandfather's spirit in heaven.
However, Zhao Qingshan had not returned to the battlefield for a long time, which made Wanyan Gaofei feel confused.
If Zhao Qingshan were ill, the Zhao family army would be vulnerable without him.
When the time comes, it will be time for them to march eastward, burning, killing and looting.
Tsk tsk…
Don’t say that, don’t say that.
This little girl from Xuanlong Country is much better than the she-demon from their grassland.
Each one is so tender and juicy, with skin as smooth as a baby's, which is enough to make people lose their minds.
Wanyan Gaofei licked his lips evilly, as if he was remembering something.
"Wanyan! Don't test me! If it weren't for my elderly grandmother, I would have killed you on the battlefield!"
"If you're anxious, I don't mind sending you to see your grandfather in the underworld today!"
Zhao Qingshan raised his eyebrows with disdain and looked at Wanyan Gaofei.
“…”
Wanyan Gaofei was so excited that his face turned red.
He really wanted to rush up and have a hearty fight with Zhao Qingshan regardless of everything.
However, he was carrying out a mission ordered by the King of Beimo.
Wanyan Gaofei was so angry that his chest swelled. Finally, he closed his eyes and returned to his previous arrogant attitude.
"Of course, if anyone among you is willing to lift this sacred stone on behalf of your little emperor, then Beimo will be considered defeated!"
"We, Beimo, are willing to submit to Xuanlong and serve him as our master, paying tribute to the Lord every year."
Wanyan Gaofei grinned and threw out the bait.
Zhao Qingshan's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this.
He had not been to the battlefield for a long time. In fact, his heart meridian was damaged, and the imperial physician diagnosed that he needed rest.
But there are too few Xuanlong generals, except for that guy Jiang Xiaoyao, there is only me.
He can't die, and he dares not die!
As long as he is there, he will be a sharp sword hanging over Beimo's head, and Beimo has to be on guard.
But when he heard the generous conditions offered by Beimo, he was tempted.
Even if he sacrificed his life to calm the war in the northwest frontier, he could say that his death was worthy.
Zhao Qingshan rubbed his hands and was about to step forward with a smile.
At this moment, Jiang Xiaoyao suddenly grabbed him.
"Brother, leave this kind of limelight-seeking matter to me!"
Jiang Xiaoyao knew that Zhao Qingshan had been troubled by a hidden illness for many years, but he tried to stop him at this moment.
However, before he could go out.
A soft and gentle voice suddenly rang out.
"My third sister is here!"
Jiang Tiantian raised her little hand while holding Jiang Xinlan with the other, and tried hard to squeeze towards the center of the hall.
When everyone heard the words, they looked in the direction of the voice and were immediately shocked.
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