"Don't worry, my dear wife, these two are defeated, and I am not interested in competing with them."
Anger appeared on Meng Taiqi and Jin San's faces. Lan Ruoyue smiled faintly and said, "My Lord, we are guests. How can you be so rude? You will make people laugh at our great country!"
"I am merely stating the facts, not intending to humiliate anyone. Could it be that Miss Lan wants me to deliberately lie to highlight my two defeated subordinates?"
Jiang Shuyue: "Exactly! Besides, when it comes to being rude, they are the ones who are the most disrespectful. Who would go to someone else's house as a guest and then start a fight? Could this be the way of treating guests in the Mongol and Jin kingdoms? I've learned that lesson."
Jiang Shuyue: [Instead of defending their own country, they're speaking up for others. They're all big-name wolves, why are they pretending to be saints?]
Huahua: [Wow, someone who can even betray her own parents, you expect her to have any sense of national honor? I bet a ton of gold that if given the chance, she would definitely be a traitor.]
Jiang Shuyue: [It's so obvious, why would you gamble? Besides, where would you even have a ton of gold?]
Huahua chuckled and said, "Isn't this to show my determination? It shows that I'm sincere."
Lan Ruoyue: "Madam, we are guests. Aren't you afraid of hurting everyone's harmony by acting like this?"
"They made this request without considering the peace between our two countries. Why should we accommodate and condone him? He's not my boss. There has to be a limit to his willfulness!"
"presumptuous!"
Montazhi roared angrily, and the next second, a tea lid flew past him, scaring him so much that he took two steps back.
It followed the trajectory and passed in front of Lan Ruoyue, lifted her veil, and finally flew back into his hand.
"Sorry, my hand slipped. What did the Crown Prince of Meng just say? Who was so presumptuous?"
Meng Taiqi choked in his throat and stared at Zhou Yunshen vigilantly, no longer having the arrogance he had before.
Jiang Shuyue was stunned, and two small strands of hair on her head fluttered.
[So cool, Huahua, did you see that? My husband's move just now was so cool! It flew over so quickly, I didn't even see how he did it, and the cup lid came back in a flash. So cool!]
Huahua: [Yeah, it's really cool. The lid is also of good quality, and it makes a nice popping sound!]
Zhou Yunshen was secretly happy. After such a long time, he finally had the chance to show off.
"Ma'am, don't worry about them. Try the grapes. They are quite sweet."
Jiang Shuyue had another hair on her head: [My husband is so gentle, he doesn't look like a villain at all.]
Awoo swallowed the grapes in one gulp, and they were so sweet that they almost felt dizzy.
Huahua kindly reminds me: [Don't show off. You can't hide the green sprouts on your head anymore. What will you do if you get discovered? Are you going to say you have grass growing on your head?]
She quickly pressed the hair on her head with her hands, adjusted her mentality, and sat quietly next to Zhou Yunshen.
Seeing how triumphant he looked, everyone wanted to give him two big slaps.
"The Marquis of Zhennan used to be open to everyone, but now he's so timid. Could it be that he's changed since getting married?"
"Third Prince, you're joking. I'm just too lazy to fight with a defeated opponent. If you lose, you might accuse me of bullying the weak and find excuses to criticize me. If you really want to fight, my brother-in-law can challenge you. He's young, so please don't be so shameless as to fight him in a round-robin fashion."
Jiang Chen, who was called out by name, asked: Who am I? Where am I? Who is calling me? I can't hear it!
Jiang Wujie: Anyway, you are not calling me, I am your brother-in-law!
"brother in law?"
Jiang Wujie tugged at Jiang Chen and said, "This is him, this year's top martial arts champion. I'm afraid we'll have to deal with you in the future. But my sister said it well: Who would go to someone else's house as a guest and then start a fight? That's truly uncultured. Although my Great Zhou isn't afraid of trouble, we won't fight just anyone who provokes us."
Liu Chengze: "Wu Jie said it well. If this sets a precedent, any scumbag will come and provoke us in the future. Where will the prestige of our Great Zhou be?"
Murong Tianci nodded in agreement. "Your Excellency is right. Even if you come looking for a fight, you should show sincerity. I think we should add a little spice. We can select a representative from each of the Mongols and the Jin Kingdoms to fight the martial arts champion. If our Great Zhou wins, we will close the trade rights. If we lose, we will pay 500,000 taels of silver as compensation. How do you think that is?"
Jiang Shuyue: [Fuck, is this such a big deal? This little white-haired Imperial Master is just watching the fun and not complaining about it!]
Huahua: [Don't worry, we won.]
When the emperor heard he could win, he immediately said, "I'll add a prize. I'll also include the Mulan Paddock. Are you willing to bet?"
"Why not!"
Meng Taiqi patted his chest and shouted, "If he wins, my Great Jin is willing to sign the terms of vassalage and will never go back on my word!"
Jin San was stunned. He just wanted to take the opportunity to vent his anger and didn't want to add any spice to the situation.
Now, not only does he have to give up control of trade, but Montezi has also taken the initiative to increase the stakes.
If he didn't respond, regardless of whether he won or lost, it would be a disgrace to the Jin Dynasty.
What to do...
"The Third Prince Jin seems very hesitant. It doesn't matter. You are only sending one person anyway. If we lose, sharing the burden won't be a big deal."
"Uncle Huang is right. Have you two made your decision? Who will go first?"
The Fourth Prince continued with King Huai's words. Jin San frowned slightly and stepped forward, saying, "Okay, if that's the case, then I'll accept the challenge!"
"You accept the challenge? Why? I hunted bears at the age of seven and fought on the battlefield at the age of ten, killing countless enemies. If anything comes, it will be my ego that takes on the challenge. When will it be your turn?"
Jin San glared at Meng Taiqi angrily.
Jiang Shuyue: [Let's fight! If you beat me half to death and then play chess with my second brother, you'll lose miserably!]
Jin San swung his sleeves and said, "Forget it, I won't fight with you, but if I lose, my Jin Kingdom will not recognize me!"
"Don't worry, I won't lose!"
Meng Taiqi threw his hat aside, rolled up his arms to reveal his extremely strong muscles, and beckoned to Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen's heart sank slightly. Under Lin Shuangshuang's worried gaze, he stood up and stepped forward: "Please!"
"So much fucking nonsense!"
Meng Taiqi roared and rushed forward, first holding Jiang Chen's waist and pulling up.
Jiang Shuyue yelled nervously, "It's over! Second brother is going to be uprooted!"
Jiang Chen: ...This word is a bit confusing...
Jiang Chen's breath sank, and his center of gravity moved downward, and a shallow concave footprint immediately appeared on the marble floor.
Huahua: [Don't worry, after your second brother was transformed by the Marrow Cleansing Pill, his physical fitness is different from that of ordinary people. Even though Meng Taiqi has strong muscles, he can't compare to your second brother in terms of strength.]
Montezi: I pull, I pull, I pull, pull, pull, pull~ Damn, why is there no reaction at all?
Jiang Chen grabbed his belt with both hands, exerted force with his waist and legs at the same time, and easily threw the man out.
Meng Taiqi stabilized his body in mid-air and stared at Jiang Chen in panic.
Jiang Chen dusted himself off and said, "Prince Mengtai, you're so enthusiastic right from the start. I feel a little embarrassed."
"Don't be so proud, kid, this is just an appetizer!"
After saying that, he pulled out a large knife from the servant's waist. Jiang Shuyue cursed, "Fat jerk, you have no martial ethics!"
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