Chapter 342 Relics
Sang Luo's eyes revealed shock and astonishment.
Because the fluctuations in his heart were so huge, he couldn't hold back the original expression on his face.
Very few people knew about this.
It can be said that apart from him and his mother, even the King of Mobei was not very clear about his mother's identity.
How did this Regent Princess know about it?
An Yunxi naturally saw Sang Luo's surprise.
The reason why she knew about it was because in the previous life, Ling Fengxun went to Mobei to fight with him, and Mobei was defeated.
In order to actively improve his relationship with Ling Fengxun, the third prince mentioned his mother's former identity during the negotiation. After learning about this, Ling Fengxun did not kill all the Mobei royal family, but drove them to the desolate northern land thousands of miles away, turning the former Mobei Kingdom into a Mobei City.
The remaining royal family members in Mobei were forced to live in a bitter and cold land and could no longer appear in the Central Region.
It was because of this incident that some people said that the Mobei princess seemed to be from the Western Regions, and An Yunxi heard it.
As for the third prince, An Yunxi didn't know his name and appearance until today.
Sang Luo lowered his eyes, and there was a little more fear in his eyes.
"I wonder how the princess knew the identity of my mother?"
An Yunxi raised the corner of her lips, smiling: "Is there anything in this world that my prince doesn't know?"
Ling Fengxun was stunned, and then subconsciously glanced at An Yunxi.
But he saw that the girl actually winked at him playfully.
There was a flash of strange color in his eyes, and then he silently retracted his gaze, still maintaining the mysterious attitude just now.
Sure enough, the third prince of Mobei was shocked.
He pondered for a moment and replied: "My mother was indeed from the Western Regions, and she knew the princess of the Western Regions and served the princess of the Western Regions for many years."
An Yunxi was a little surprised.
The other party said this, which shows that the other party's mother was not of noble status when she was in the Western Regions.
It is even possible that she is the maid of Ling Fengxun's mother, the princess of the Western Region!
"When the Western Region was destroyed, the princesses were sent to Beiling as spoils of the victors. The rest of the Western Region fled their homeland. My mother was lucky. She was taken in as a dancer and eventually was chosen by the King of Mobei and became the current Princess of Mobei."
Sang Luo thought that since the Regent Princess already knew his mother's identity, there was no need to hide this relationship.
In this way, he could also gain the trust of the Regent King.
He raised his eyes, and his foxy eyes were full of shrewdness: "My Lord, the King of Mobei loves my mother deeply, so I am the next heir of Mobei. I came here today to surrender. If you still don't believe me, I am willing to send you the Mobei garrison map now. By then, the entire Mobei military force will be in your hands. If you want to march south, then the Mobei soldiers are also obliged to fight for you."
Sang Luo's attitude was very sincere.
But the way his hands were hung up looked a bit funny.
An Yunxi actually believed half of what this person said.
Mobei is originally a bitter and cold place with a shortage of resources, so every Mobei soldier is very fierce.
In the last life, in order to pacify Mobei, Beiling Kingdom lost a lot of soldiers even with Ling Fengxun's leadership.
She smiled and said, "Then you can draw it for the prince now."
Sang Luo's face looked a little ugly after saying this.
"Princess, you see my arm can't move yet, can it be done in two days?"
Ling Fengxun waved his hand and ordered to the bottom, "Bring the painter in."
"Yes."
Not long after, an elderly painter came in with a large drawing board. After a respectful salute, he stood beside him with a pen.
Sang Luo understood, and he said, "You draw a map of the Mobei border first, and I will tell you some positions."
The painter immediately drew according to the original Mobei border map.
Then, Sang Luo instructed him where to mark, and then told him how many soldiers there were in detail.
"These are the current defense maps of the Mobei border. As long as you send someone to investigate, you will know whether it is true or not."
Ling Fengxun asked someone to put the map away: "How can we guarantee that the defense map will not change afterwards?"
Sang Luo explained: "It takes a long time to build these positions, at least a year and a half. In a short time, even if you want to change the defense, you can't do it. And I have marked the weak points. If you want to kill Mobei now, you can do it at any time."
Sang Luo raised his eyes and looked at Ling Fengxun very seriously.
"I have handed over the lives of hundreds of thousands of Mobei warriors to the prince. Whether to kill or keep them is all a matter of the prince's words. Is this sincerity enough?"
In this negotiation, from beginning to end, Ling Fengxun held great initiative.
What Sang Luo did was to constantly put Mobei's chips and bottom line in front of Ling Fengxun.
Seeing Ling Fengxun didn't say anything, Sang Luo sighed in his heart, and he continued: "I know that the prince must still have some doubts about the purpose of my doing this. It's simple because I know that Mobei will definitely lose."
"If the prince directly sends troops to attack Mobei now, even if there will be casualties in the process, Mobei will still not escape the fate of destruction."
"Even if you are injured after defeating Mobei, so that it will become more difficult to face Nanqi, but now the whole Beiling is in your hands, the prince, and the little emperor has no power at all. In the end, you will win!"
Sang Luo's analysis was very logical, and he talked about all the pros and cons and possible outcomes.
Then he gave Ling Fengxun two choices.
"The prince didn't suffer any loss in this test. Instead, he killed Sang Ge. He should be relieved. As for the Princess Changning, I have investigated. She once tried to harm the princess. The prince should not have a good impression of her. Even if she died, you should not take it to heart."
After hearing this, An Yunxi admired Sang Luo even more.
He came here, which showed that he had enough confidence.
Moreover, his sudden appearance was not reckless, but he believed that Ling Fengxun would definitely agree to his proposal.
Ling Fengxun was still in deep thought, as if he was weighing something.
Seeing that he was slow to respond, Sang Luo could only raise the stakes again.
"My mother still has a lot of relics belonging to the Great Princess of the Western Regions. This time I came to Beiling, I also want to return all the relics intact to the prince."
When Ling Fengxun heard this, his pupils suddenly contracted.
His momentum obviously changed, and the murderous aura around him became stronger.
"Where are the relics?"
Seeing Ling Fengxun's heart was moved, Sang Luo rolled his eyes, but he did not put forward any conditions: "Such an important thing was hidden in a place by me, I will tell the prince."
An Yunxi once again sighed that this man was powerful and sober enough.
He actually handed over the relics without putting forward any conditions.
She looked at the murderous intent surrounding her own prince, and could imagine that if Sang Luo dared to use the prince's mother's relics as a bargaining chip, he would be half cold by now.