Yan Qi patted Dilefa on the shoulder: "It's not interesting. What else can I be interested in? Dilefa, please reply to King Charles IX quickly and say that I am very much looking forward to meeting him."
"Well...I...I'll reply later." Diller declined...
Yan Qiyi glared: "Reply now."
"I……"
"Write quickly!"
Yan Qi Lei was furious and stared at Dilefa with fierce eyes.
That way, you want to eat people.
"Write, write, I will write, I will write now."
Dilefa didn't expect that Yan Qi suddenly changed his face.
Just now, the spring breeze is still warm.
In the blink of an eye, there was thunder.
What exactly happened here?
Dilefa suddenly realized that Yan Qi went to Karunci in person, and it seemed that he was not sharing the spoils with Charles IX.
But...but...
Dilefa could not imagine what would happen.
Especially since he was the one responsible for this.
Dilefa wanted to write a letter behind Yan Qi's back to inform King Charles IX that he was ready.
Unexpectedly, Yan Qi ordered him to write a letter now.
Dilefa finished writing the letter and was about to send it.
Yan Qi shook his head: "Rewrite."
Diller was confused: "Master Yan, why rewrite it after you've already written it?"
Yan Qi stared at Dilefa: "What do you think?"
Dilefa smiled awkwardly: "I don't understand, Mr. Yan, is it because I didn't write the content well?"
Yan Qi stared at Dilefa for a long time: "You and King Charles IX have exchanged ten letters in total, all in the same format. Why is this letter the only one with a completely different format from the first ten letters? Can you tell me something? ?”
"Hey, this..."
Dilefa was very embarrassed: "I just wrote it casually."
Yan Qi laughed loudly: "I just said it casually, please ask Mr. Dilefa to correct the format, so as not to make it different and King Charles IX will not be used to it."
"is this okay?"
"Of course, very good, Dilefa, you don't think what I said is nonsense, do you?"
Dilefa knew he couldn't escape.
Moreover, from what Yan Qi said, he was very scared.
Because Yan Qi actually knew that he had exchanged ten letters with Charles IX.
Moreover, format is the key to distinguishing authenticity.
Unexpectedly, Yan Qi mastered them all.
Does this mean that Yan Qi is in control of everything.
And he is just a mouthpiece for Yan Qi?
This is just...too bad.
Diller was sweating coldly, and while writing the letter, he defended himself pitifully: "Master Yan, I have not done anything detrimental to you, and I am loyal to you. I..."
Yan Qi smiled and comforted: "I know, I understand. I appreciate you quite a lot. I appreciated you before, and I will appreciate you even more in the future. So, don't be burdened. Isn't it just writing a letter to Charles IX? Well, just write normally, why should you be nervous?"
Dilefa almost cried.
Can I not be nervous?
If this letter is sent out, Charles IX may be in bad luck.
If Charles IX died in his own hands, how could the European guy let him go?
This is a matter of life and death.
Although Dilefa was scared, there was nothing he could do.
If he dares to offend Yan Qi, he will die even faster.
"Master Yan, I have finished writing the letter. Please read it."
Diller tremblingly handed the letter to Yan Qi.
Yan Qi read the letter and nodded with satisfaction: "That's right. Send it out quickly, lest Charles IX wait in a hurry."
"Remember, starting from today, you will write to Charles IX every day until I meet him. Do you understand?"
Dilefa had no choice but to agree with a smile: "I know, I know."
…
The letter soon reached the hands of Charles IX.
Charles IX confirmed that Yan Qi came alone and was extremely happy.
He decided to wait and see.
As soon as he sees Yan Qi, he will be killed to avoid future troubles.
…
The next day!
Yan Qi was more than 150 miles away from Kalunci.
"Master Yan, I have been waiting here for a long time."
Yuan Hong suddenly appeared in front of Yan Qi.
Hurrah!
Endless soldiers, crowded, appeared behind Yuan Hong.
Dilefa was dumbfounded: "Master Yan, what's going on? You didn't lead any troops. Why did there suddenly appear so many more soldiers? Or was General Yuan Hong personally leading the troops?"
Yan Qi chuckled: "It just so happened that Yuan Hong happened to be training soldiers here."
Dilefa smiled bitterly.
This is close to Karen times, can it be called a coincidence?
How could Yuan Hong happen to be practicing more than a hundred miles outside the city of Karenci?
Dilefa has already guessed that things have developed towards the worst situation.
Moreover, it is irreversible.
Yan Qi asked Yuan Hong again: "Where is Xima?"
Yuan Hong said: "Xima is training on the other side, just waiting for Master Yan to give the military order."
Yan Qi nodded: "Very good!"
Dilefa was so scared: "And General Sima? Mr. Yan, what are you going to do?"
Yan Qi smiled slightly: "It's just training, you heard it just now, why make a fuss."
Can Dilefa not be frightened?
Trembling all over.
Like sifting chaff.
Yan Qi then said: "General Yuan Hong, you must cooperate with General Xima, one on the left and one on the right, to attack and defend each other, and leave the attack in the middle to Mo Ye."
Yuan Hong cupped his hands and said, "Yes, I would like to listen to Master Yan's orders."
When Dilefa heard this, he was so frightened that he peed: "Master Yan, is Mo Ye also here to...pull?"
Yan Qi nodded: "Yes, he led an army of 400,000 to come for training."
Dilefa was dizzy: "Isn't Mo Ye far away... far away in Osman? How could... come to Karenci, such a long distance, to come here to practice? I think, I think..."
Yan Qi said: "Mo Ye wants to practice with Charles IX, is there any problem?"
When Dilefa heard this, he was so frightened that he peed: "Master Yan, I finally know that you are going to fight Charles IX. Master Yan, you lied to me. You said you wanted to meet with Charles IX." ."
Yan Qi laughed loudly: "How could I lie to you? I really want to meet with King Charles IX. If the meeting doesn't happen, then let's practice! We're all here, so wouldn't it be a pity if we don't practice?"
Diller said: "However, Charles IX invites you sincerely."
Yan Qi sneered: "Did he sincerely invite me? He sincerely wanted to get rid of me."
Diller asked: "How is that possible? King Charles IX has already said that he wants to share the interests and economy of the Great Food Country with Lord Yan."
Yan Qidao: "As long as Charles IX kills me, he will immediately become famous, comparable to Obi Qiu! Do you think that Charles IX will really share the benefits with me?"
"this……"
Dilefa was almost desperate, scratching his scalp hard: "I understand, I finally understand, Charles IX lied to me, and Master Yan also lied to me. After doing this for a long time, I was still kept in the dark. I actually believed it, You really had a friendly meeting! I...I am such a big fool..."
