Chapter 367: Repairing the plank road in the open and marching through Chencang in secret
Hearing Jinhua's voice, Rongxue retreated behind her.
Seeing South Vietnam make concessions, everyone at the event breathed a sigh of relief.
Nanyue wants to kill the third prince of Western Xia, but they will not be able to enjoy this good show. If anything happens between Nanyue and Western Xia in the future, none of them will be able to escape.
But before, no one dared to come out to stop it, but Baili Yanqing took the initiative to step forward and resolve the crisis.
As for why Baili Yanqing and Su Chenyu intervened, it was because Feng Zhaolin and Furong's wedding could not continue, and the scenes that were prepared later could not be performed.
"Someone, please take the Third Prince down to change his clothes."
Feng Xuanming looked at Feng Zhaolin's disheveled appearance with disappointment in his eyes. It was really shameful that a man could not even compare to a woman.
It's such a waste that I have poured so much effort into him all this time.
By the time Feng Zhaolin Zhongyu came back, he had already recovered his previous human appearance.
"Saint Lady Jinhua, can we continue discussing Zhaolin and Furong's marriage now?"
Jinhua nodded: "It would be the best if the two countries, Qin and Jin, could be united. Once the matter of Concubine Nian is clarified, the marriage can be finalized."
After all, it is still necessary to find out the truth about Concubine Nian's feelings first. Feng Xuanming can't understand Jinhua's thoughts. Is she concerned about her reputation or is she deliberately delaying the marriage?
The Prince of Pingliang was a straightforward person. Seeing Jinhua repeatedly refusing the marriage, he felt dissatisfied: "Saint, we in Xixia are sincere in this marriage. If you in Nanyue are unwilling, you don't have to keep wasting time like this."
Feng Xuanming shouted, "King Pingliang."
In his heart, the King of Pingliang looked down upon Feng Xuanming's tolerance. The worst that could happen was a fight. Why should he stand here and suffer the humiliation of the South Vietnam?
"Your Majesty, I will stay here for the rest of the day. If anyone dares to kill the Third Prince here, I will never let her leave here alive!"
"Prince Pingliang, be careful with your words." Feng Xuanming had just finished speaking when Jinhua waved her hand and threw the cup in her hand straight at the face of Prince Pingliang. Prince Pingliang raised his hand and threw the cup in his hand into the air, colliding with the cup thrown by Jinhua.
The two cups collided in the air and shattered into pieces. It was a battle of internal forces.
King Pingliang's face changed, and a fishy-sweet taste surged in his throat. He forced himself to swallow the blood. At this moment, he absolutely could not let anyone find out that his internal strength was not as good as Jinhua's.
Compared to the reluctant Prince Pingliang, Jinhua seemed to be at ease, and even asked Prince Pingliang: "Prince Pingliang and his men have lived in Liangzhou and are used to a comfortable life. I'm afraid they haven't practiced martial arts for a long time."
The King of Pingliang was angered by Jinhua's words: "When I went to the battlefield to fight, you were still in your mother's womb. How can you question me?"
"A good man does not mention his bravery. If the King of Pingliang does not have the ability now, he should stay in Liangzhou and not meddle in other people's affairs."
Jinhua said these words calmly, almost making the King of Pingliang so angry that he vomited blood. At this time, Qingtu stood up, walked to the King of Pingliang, and poured him a cup of herbal tea.
After drinking a cup of herbal tea, King Pingliang felt that the depression in his chest had dissipated a little.
Qing Tu then looked at Jin Hua: "Saint Lady Jin Hua, my father is indeed a little advanced, but his achievements when he was young are obvious to all the people of Xixia. Saint Lady, you are not from Xixia, judging my father with your own prejudice, isn't it too extreme?"
Qing Tu stood in front of King Pingliang, accepting the gazes from everyone in the hall without retreating. She looked directly at Jin Hua with a calm gaze, as if she was just facing an ordinary person.
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