As Li Jing's dull voice sounded, Bago's originally inexplicable expression froze, and even the cold color in his eyes dimmed instantly.
Chi Meng, who was originally dumbfounded next to him, was stunned for a moment. His eyes widened and he looked at Li Jing with an indifferent expression.
The empress sitting behind the handsome man just leaned lazily on the couch and looked at the steaming teacup placed on the couch.
Li Siyuan was also stunned for a moment, and then he narrowed his slender eyes and looked at Li Jing seriously.
But I found that Li Jing's expression didn't seem to be fake...
He suddenly put away the folding fan and slapped it heavily on his palm.
"Does your Highness really mean what he said?"
Li Jing just smiled: "If the Holy Lord can't do it, I can do it for you."
Behind Li Siyuan, Li Cunli, whose head was drooping, raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Seeing Li Siyuan frozen in place, his expression changed again and again.
Li Jing stood up, and the smile on his face slowly faded away.
"If the Holy Lord sincerely comes to make friends with me, I will certainly welcome it. But since the Holy Lord insists on being so duplicitous and testing my bottom line again and again, I have no intention of intersecting with the Holy Lord or the Jin Kingdom!"
"Generals, see off the guests!"
In fact, no matter what Li Jing said, Li Siyuan would not really kill Bago, but he could use this to test Li Jing's temperament and temperament.
Li Siyuan may know what happened when Bago and Li Jing got along, but Li Jing is no longer someone who can be manipulated casually. If he doesn't want Li Siyuan to make a fuss about it, Li Siyuan will have to force him to hold it back. !
Following Li Jing's low shout, the soldiers and military attachés surrounding the commander's tent all stood up and stared at the Jin group with eager eyes.
Although they serve King Qi, King Qi has been threatening the emperor to order the princes recently, so they are naturally willing to support Li Jing.
Li Siyuan just laughed, and saluted Li Jing before letting Bago stand up.
"Your Highness, please don't misunderstand me. I really sincerely want to apologize to Your Highness..."
Li Jing just sneered and didn't reply.
Immediately, a military attache strode up, with a gloomy look on his face, and stretched out his hand to explore.
"Everyone, please."
Li Siyuan smiled and shook his head, bowed to Li Jing and the empress, and then strode out.
Immediately, Li Cunli and Baer followed closely behind without saluting.
Bago just put his eyes on Li Jing's face for a moment, then snorted coldly, bowed to him stiffly, and strode out of the handsome tent with long legs.
Looking from Li Jing's line of sight, he could see the venomous snake on her neck twisting slightly.
Seeing Li Siyuan and others leaving, the empress just waved her hand downwards, and the generals and guards also retreated one by one.
"If you want, you can keep her, it's better than letting her go back like this."
Listening to the empress's voice and the concerned eyes of Chi Meng next to her, Li Jing just shook her head.
"This plays right into Li Siyuan's plan... Jin State, no matter how it behaves now, will never fall to me in the future..."
The empress, who had already stood up, put her hands behind her back, her bright face flashing just a little.
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"What do you think of this child?"
Li Siyuan mounted his mount while Li Cunxiao was waiting outside. He turned around and squinted at the Qiguo Jingqi who was still looking at them, and asked Li Cunli questions blankly.
It wasn't until he got on the horse that Li Cunli released his hands from his sleeves and gently tightened the reins.
The black gauze hat on top of the silver hair was stained with snowflakes.
"The words mentioned by the young master are exactly the same, but..."
Li Cunli paused, remembering the indifferent look on Li Jing's face when he asked Li Siyuan to kill Bago.
Li Siyuan touched his mustache and looked at him with narrowed eyes.
After a while, Li Cunli groaned, and his tone was slightly lowered.
"This person's character will no longer fluctuate with external events. I think it is necessary to start guarding against this person from now on...If you don't get it, destroy him!"
Li Siyuan thought of what he had just seen in the Naqi army commander's tent, and understood that Li Jing had nothing to do with him anymore, so he just sighed indifferently.
"I'm afraid that I can't share my worries for my adoptive father, but let that woman take advantage of the loophole first..."
But Li Cunli suddenly had a smile on his face.
Li Siyuan frowned and followed his gaze, just in time to see Bago who looked lonely and cold.
"If you can't get it, destroy it..."
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The eighth year of the Qi Kingdom’s divine blessing was the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month.
Outside the east gate of Fengxiang City, although it had long been covered with snow, there was a rare commotion today.
Outside the entire moat, there are crowds of people jostling each other.
At this moment, at the end of the New Year, it was the time to buy new year's goods and clean the houses, but many people who were brought out just stood on their toes and looked eastward without knowing why.
Heading to the front and center are a group of famous civil and military officials from the Qi Kingdom.
Regardless of whether they were of high rank or not, as long as they were idle officials in the city, they were all pulled out.
There were even tall soldiers wearing armor and weapons, standing upright on both sides, cutting off the distance between the officials and the people.
Flags and flags that are put out during various festivals and major events are also flying around.
In addition to the people who don't know what is going on, the officials are already aware of it.
Today, we are greeted by King Qi and His Highness, who is very likely to be crowned God in Fengxiang by King Qi.
Liu Zhijun, who was standing in the front but only in the second row of the generals' side, glanced at the humming team of officials.
Among these people, some are indifferent, some are smiling, some are flushed, and some are worried...
As for Liu Zhijun himself, he actually falls into the anxious category.
Two months ago, his youngest son used his authority to violently attack the empress and His Highness at the Chao Pavilion Poetry Party. King Qi originally intended for him to cut off that bastard's head and present it to him. He apologized, but in the end he was pardoned by that highness, and his son of a bitch was spared his life.
At that time, he was still stationed in Xingyuan (Hanzhong). When he came back later, Li Jing had already left Fengxiang for a long time. He had nothing to thank him for, so he could only beat his bastard son to death.
Still haven't gotten out of bed.
Although he had worked with His Highness for half a month and lived together in the military camp for a long time, he was actually not sure about Li Jing's temperament.
Will this young man who is very likely to become emperor in the near future have a grudge against himself and his family...
Liu Zhijun sighed slightly, only feeling itchy on his hands, and wanted to go back and beat the useless thing again.
At this time, a large banner with black flame patterns finally jumped out from the horizon.
