Bei Menlin was unaware of the extent of Bei Menmu's physical weakness.
But after that day, he realized that the little emperor was too pampered.
If you just pinch his chin slightly, it will become red and swollen in no time.
He complained that the bed made his body ache when he lay down, but complained that his butt hurt when he was on top.
Bei Menlin thought of the difficult-to-please young emperor, and a smile involuntarily crept onto his usually cold and hard lips.
He took the silver chain and put it into his pocket.
Bei Menlin sheathed his red-tasseled spear and planted the spearhead on the ground.
The Yuezhi king remained as aloof and unyielding as ever, showing no regard for anyone.
Bei Menlin sneered and strode toward the tiger-skin throne.
He will consider Beimenmu's opinion, but he will not let the Yuezhi king off so easily.
The Yuezhi soldiers marched to the border of Sufeng, burning, killing, looting, and committing all sorts of atrocities.
Bei Menlin also wanted to teach them a lesson; an eye for an eye was the simplest way to get revenge.
"I have heard that the youngest daughter of the Yuezhi king is a beauty of unparalleled grace and has already attracted the attention of many talented young men from the surrounding towns even before she has come of age."
The Yuezhi king had many sons, but only one daughter, whom he cherished and pampered like a precious jewel, unwilling to let her suffer any hardship.
Bei Menlin's mention of his daughter at this moment was clearly ill-intentioned.
The Yuezhi king looked at the man sitting on his throne, his originally tragic and resolute expression replaced by anger.
"Bei Menlin, if you're a man, don't use women as a pretext. If you dare lay a finger on Min'er, I will raze you, Su Feng, to the ground in my lifetime!"
Bei Menlin leaned against the tiger skin, a wicked smile on his handsome face.
"Then let me tell you, as long as I'm here, you'll never set foot in Sufeng again in this lifetime."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bei Menlin looked towards the door and called out, "Bring Princess Minhui in."
The Yuezhi king only knew that he was renowned on the battlefield, like a god of war descending, and invincible.
This was the first time he had witnessed Bei Menlin's despicable nature, which was utterly outrageous.
Princess Minhui is fourteen years old this year. As a child of the grasslands, she develops relatively quickly.
The fourteen-year-old princess was already almost as tall as her father.
Not only is her face beautiful, but her breasts and buttocks are not at all flat, and she exudes a unique sweetness from head to toe.
Bei Menlin's gaze was frivolous, sweeping over Min Hui's body like that of a lustful lecher.
The Yuezhi king didn't care about anything else in his life, except for this one daughter, whom he doted on deeply.
He lost his temper and roared at Bei Menlin, "Bei Menlin, what exactly do you mean?"
Bei Menlin wiped the blood from his boots onto the snow-white bear fur blanket, his eyes fixed on the Yuezhi king, a cold mockery in them.
"Our young emperor says he doesn't want the Yuezhi's territory, but only that the Yuezhi king pays commercial taxes to Sufeng every year, and offers tribute of beef, mutton, milk, cloth, and rice."
"Su Feng's 10,000 Xuanjia soldiers have been stationed in Yuezhi territory. For the next hundred years, Su Feng and Yuezhi will no longer have any contact or marriage alliances. If Su Feng's princesses who have married into Yuezhi wish to return to their country, Yuezhi shall not prevent them from doing so."
These conditions, on the surface, seem to have given the Yuezhi a way out.
But upon closer reflection, there were still so many commercial taxes and annual tributes to pay, not to mention that Su Feng's army would be stationed in Yuezhi.
With heavy burdens falling on them, what difference is there between the Yuezhi and the country to which Sufeng belongs?
Everyone says that Su Feng's emperor is a puppet, a useless and incompetent ruler, and the Yuezhi king wants to beat the person who spread the rumors to death with sticks.
Bei Menlin, that villain, is clearly using Minhui to threaten him.
If the Yuezhi king had a broad perspective and cared for his people, he should have abandoned his own daughter.
But even if Minhui is abandoned, who can guarantee that Beimen Lin won't find other ways to restrain the Yuezhi?
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