The delegations sent by various countries did not leave immediately.
Instead, they set up camp near the old capital.
Except for Zhao's tent, the atmosphere in each tent was depressing in different ways.
in.
The Zhou royal family and the Wei family were particularly bad.
In order to revive the bloodline rules this time, they each sacrificed ten new soldiers.
Although these people are guilty, with training and cultivation, they can become the backbone of their respective families.
But now.
These young men were all disabled and were lying in their tents howling in pain, but they did not receive any reward for their efforts. The blood-containing medicine had not yet condensed into blood crystals before it dissipated as the Muye Monument shattered.
Heartache!
But compared to losing a young man with a promising future.
What hurt them most was the failure of the Ji clan alliance.
Wei and Han lost the possibility of establishing their own country.
The Zhou royal family also lost the opportunity to restore its prestige.
The big tent of the Ji clan.
Around the chairman's table, everyone looked gloomy.
Wei Huan's face darkened: "So this Muye Monument really cannot be completely repaired?"
The ritual official surnamed Ji looked solemn: "The Muye Stele has been severely damaged, with countless cracks inside. Even if the Zhou royal family uses all means, it can only prevent it from further decaying."
Wei Huan looked unhappy: "So, the Ji clan alliance is completely gone?"
This is also a concern for everyone.
Everyone's eyes fell on the face of the ceremonial officer named Ji.
The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji quickly said, "Of course not! But we have to wait a little longer. When the Muye Stele is basically restored and can withstand the modification of the Hezong, we can still Hezong!"
Hearing this, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as the Ji clan alliance still has hope.
In fact, the current situation in the world is already quite bad for the Ji clan.
Xigan, Beili, Nanchu and Dongqi.
They all had a tendency to grow continuously. In the past, Gan State was able to rival three other states, and later, Zhao's reforms swallowed up new territories.
Although the reform of Chu was not complete, its geographical advantages were huge and its development was completely unrestricted.
Tian Qi had completely marginalized the Jiang family, had a strong foundation, and had also put reform on the agenda.
On the other hand, the Ji clan all has their own shortcomings.
This alliance is of great significance.
The alliance is not only for the so-called promotion of bloodline, but more importantly, there is a referee among the Ji clan countries. If the Zhou royal family sitting on the referee seat has no authority, who can guarantee that the countries in the alliance will not invade each other?
Moreover, the Zhou royal family, which had no authority, did not dare to recognize the establishment of Wei and Han.
The joint clan.
We must unite the clan.
Wei Huan frowned and asked, "How many years will it take?"
The ritual official surnamed Ji looked grim: "It depends on how fast the Muye Stele heals. It will take at least a year, and at most three years!"
Hear this answer.
The faces of the people from the Wei and Han families became extremely conflicted.
This is a barely acceptable range.
But the Wei and Han families will definitely be sucked badly by the Zhao family.
If the national strength is really weakened to a certain extent, I am afraid that its status in the Ji clan alliance will decline significantly.
Therefore, the main task in the next one to three years is to fight against the bloodsucking of the Zhao family!
This is not a glorious task.
Han Zhe's face turned pale: "How can I enter the tomb by then?"
The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji said in a deep voice: "At that time, an official surnamed Ji will carry the body of his twin brother, pretending to be killed by the backlash, and enter Mingdu from the Muye Monument!"
“Excellent!”
Everyone responded that this was the only way.
And the cost is huge.
The old capital of Mingdu is guarded by my sect, and the environment inside is very likely to confuse people's minds.
This person needs someone to hide in there for a whole year, and also consume a brother.
It’s really cruel!
This is the only way, the Zhou royal family must show such sincerity.
Although there is a huge gap between the reality and the ideal of this trip.
But everyone was barely satisfied with the results offered by the Zhou royal family.
We discussed the details again.
The people with the surname Ji finally dispersed.
After leaving the tent.
The two brothers of the Han family returned to the Han family's tent in silence. They didn't say a word along the way, and the atmosphere was so depressing that it was suffocating.
Just when Han Zhe turned around and prepared to go back to his tent to rest.
Han You suddenly said, "Brother, let's have a meeting. The elders are waiting for you!"
Han Zhe's face was a little grim: "What kind of meeting? I never said I wanted to have a meeting!"
Han You said in a deep voice: "It was me who said we should have a meeting! Was it you who ordered Han Juan to do what he did today?"
Han Zhe: “???”
The two brothers stared at each other for a long time.
His eyes grew colder.
Han Youren and Han Zhe's gazes were like sharp blades scraping at his skin, but his heart was burning with heat.
It doesn’t matter whether it was Han Zhe who ordered it or not.
The important thing is that he must have been instructed by Han Zhe.
The Han family failed to establish a country today.
But at most three years.
Han You wanted to be the King of Han.
More importantly, he thought his elder brother was not worthy of sitting there.
Han Zhe's eyes were cold, knowing that he could not escape this disaster, so he waved his hand: "Then let's have a meeting!"
Tired child.
You have caused me so much trouble!
…
Zhao's camp.
Ying Wuji lay on the bed, feeling so comfortable that he almost crowed.
It’s such a fucking great day today!
Comfortable!
He had already prepared to forcibly cut down the Muye Stele. If he did that, not only would he be exposed, but it would also increase the risk. What he hated most was risk.
Fortunately, my brother Juanzi is a god who has descended to earth.
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