Wei Li smiled and said: "That's natural. This matter has nothing to do with filial piety. Let's talk about it as a separate matter. Your Majesty has no objection."
Jiang Fan looked at him: "The secret dynasty will withdraw from Da Qin and announce it to the world. Naturally, everything will be fine."
"Is this the prince's condition?"
Jiang Fan clapped his hands: "As I said, this is not a formal meeting. What you think is up to you."
Wei Li sighed secretly, wondering why such a young boy seemed like a thousand-year-old monster, slippery and very difficult to deal with.
"No matter how you look at it, I'm afraid this won't work." Wei Li said with a calm smile.
"Then we can't talk about it today. Let's write this matter down in the memorandum and make an appointment later to talk about it slowly."
Wei Liao smiled: "Your Majesty, the soldiers under your command are not idle. Do they have to fight against each other?"
Jiang Fan tilted his head and looked at him: "Army? Isn't that the right word to use? Your Excellency has talked about the rules several times. I remember that the rule seems to be that you are not allowed to raise armies secretly."
Wei Lun said: "Swordsmanship is not necessarily an army. The prince is forcing people with swords, but he still can't allow people to resist? Besides... I am afraid that the prince has forgotten one thing. There is a prerequisite for whether to start an army or not."
He briefly glanced at Taiyue Xuanzong: "If we get the edict from the Holy Land, some things will be discussed separately..."
"In other words, if Qin continues to pursue the strategy of clearing out the dark dynasty, you...are going to use the knife?"
"No, it's the prince who is making the move. The truth is, it's just hope. The prince values peace." Wei Xiu said with a smile.
"Do you think you are a gangster? Are you still talking to me about peace being the most important thing?"
Jiang Fan looked at him with a hint of strangeness.
"Underworld?" Wei Li was stunned for a moment.
Jiang Fan seemed to have woken up, "Ah, yes, you guys are secretly acting like a gangster..."
He pinched his chin, seemingly lost in thought.
Fengchen's group of hanged men and the five major supervisors all showed a little bit of pride and sneer. Finally, the monster was pushed into the corner.
But only Wei Li seemed to be calm, but in fact he knew that it was not that simple at all.
Time passed by, and Jiang Fan remained motionless in a thoughtful posture. He seemed to be thinking for a little too long. At first, many people were very active, but gradually, they became a little impatient.
How long do you want to think about this? are you asleep?
Only Wei Li opposite him was a little stunned. He clearly saw a few small bubbles overflowing from the corners of the guy's mouth. If you listen carefully, you can see that the bastard is breathing heavily, and he is obviously dozing off!
He - actually sleeping? Wei Li almost threw away the tea bowl.
Suddenly, Jiang Fan's head knocked, and he seemed to be suddenly awakened from his sleep.
Wei Li was really speechless and had to cover up his embarrassment: "Your Majesty, you have thought about it for so long, have you considered it properly?"
Jiang Fan's eyes were a little hazy, and he shook his head before he seemed to remember the occasion: "...Ah, we just talked about that, that, ah...about that issue..."
"We mentioned that we hope that peace is the most important thing in the court and secretly." Wei Li's intestines were a little cramped, but he had no choice but to remind him.
"Ah, yes, peace is the most important thing, and harmony brings wealth..." Jiang Fan rambled a few words, "How about you secretly report to the Qin Dynasty, abide by the laws of the Qin Dynasty, obey the government's edicts, and walk in the world openly and honestly? Under the sun? In this case, they are all my subjects of Great Qin, so naturally there is nothing to say..."
Jiang Fan's expression was very sincere, and he seemed to be sincerely trying to help the other party find a solution.
Of course, this is nonsense. To sue Da Qin is to register all the secret dynasties in the official Qin State. What a waste!
"Your Majesty...there is no sincerity..."
Jiang Fan scratched his head: "So, you still plan to use the knife?"
Wei Li frowned, but before he could speak, Jiang Fan said: "Okay, let's go back and prepare. We will start the battle on a certain day. Whoever wins will be determined. Well, it's quite simple to say."
He was talking to himself there, with a vague smile in his eyes.
Everyone frowned secretly, and Wei Li could understand clearly that he was clearly saying, either fight, or get out. And that sleep just now was obviously intentional, so I'm telling you, it's useless to say anything else, and I'm too lazy to listen.
However, since Wei Li came, he was obviously well prepared.
"The prince doesn't seem to understand. We are not asking for peace, but we want to give peace to Great Qin."
Jiang Fan looked at him seriously: "With you gone, Daqin will naturally be at peace."
The hanged man couldn't bear it anymore and suddenly slapped the case: "Fisherman, don't bully others too much!"
Jiang Fan's eyes instantly turned cold: "Old man, who are you banging the table with?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, a high aura suddenly rose, and the air in the room suddenly seemed to be drained out.
Wei Li looked stern, Gao Qi actually admired Jiang Fan so much. Apart from the empress, there was someone who could make this peerless killing god, the top martial artist, so cooperative.
The Hanged Ghost was also shocked, but he didn't want to show weakness at all. A sinister wind came out of his body, like a poisonous snake circling.
"Presumptuous—" Feng Chen finally spoke.
I just don’t know who I’m talking about.
At this moment, Xuan Congfeng coughed: "Everyone... please be patient."
But Gao Qi didn't seem to hear it. The black and red blood clouds above his head formed a huge phantom of bloody Shura. It looked fierce and fierce, pressing directly towards the hanged ghost.
"That's enough -" the eighth elder of Taihua patted the table gently, and a sharp breath passed through, seeming to draw a line between Gao Qi and the Hanged Ghost.
However, Gao Qi remained unmoved, the Shura was silent and ferocious, directly breaking through the Eighth Elder's sword intent, and towering over the sinister wind snake. In one bite, he swallowed the venomous snake's head.
The Hanged Ghost suddenly turned pale, growled lowly, and was about to make a move.
Jiang Fan already said calmly: "I won't do this next time."
As soon as he finished speaking these four words, the rising blood shadow of Shura suddenly dispersed. The venomous snake that was about to fight back simply jumped into the air, which looked very ridiculous.
But if you don't use the word "example" this time, it would be better to teach the children a lesson and make the hanged man look livid.
This brief scene made Wei Li secretly take a breath of air.
Follow your words as if I were here in person! It's really not a joke.
The big cloak behind Fengchen moved without any wind. Although he had been sitting silently, he was obviously angry. This was a kind of anger that was ignored.
But soon, his ears moved imperceptibly, and the cloak actually calmed down.
Wei Li spoke slowly: "There are elders from the Holy Land who are enshrined here. You should calm down and have a good talk."
Jiang Fan said: "Unfortunately, none of the issues you want to discuss with me can be discussed properly. Old Guowei, I will give you a face and end it here. Don't talk nonsense about swords and weapons. Let's talk about it, you and me. We all know that no matter who you invite, this is the realm of Great Qin, I dare, you don’t dare, you want to see my attitude, you want to see everything you want to see, that’s about it.”
Wei Li sighed: "My lord, do you know what this means? At this moment, I give the order, and tens of thousands of people will fall to the ground in all parts of the Qin Dynasty. Of course, my lord will also fight back, but this is what Qin really wants." of?"
