"He is worthy of being a prince. He is self-aware!" Xiaomai Sui praised and got straight to the point, "Nansang is one of the four major countries. Nansang has a big say in the arrest warrant jointly issued by the nine countries, right? If you do it in the future? If I can return to Nansang alive, please put me on the wanted list, thank you!"
Yan Changkong, "..."
"Can I go back alive?" he asked.
Maisui poked his head in again, making sure to let the other person see his face, "Of course you can go back alive. Although we are fanatics, we are not murderous. As long as Nan Sang understands the situation, when the time comes, I, Maisui, will send it to you personally. You board the ship!"
"I'm afraid I'll disappoint you. My bargaining chip may not be useful."
Yan Changkong closed his eyes and didn't want to say any more.
The Nansang royal family is not that simple.
Even if he becomes the only surviving descendant of the royal family, if the price Nan Sang needs to pay is not equal, Nan Sang will regard him as an abandoned son.
Regardless of whether it was the emperor's father or the emperor's grandfather, he would make this decision.
"It may not be useful? Why don't you explain it in detail? I will discuss it with my sister later and help you improve the value."
"Increase the value?" Yan Changkong laughed at himself, "Do you want to go to Nansang Royal Family to kill me again? Miss Yisu can indeed do it."
"What are you saying to smear my sister?"
Wheat Sui pulled Bing'er and sat down directly at the door of the cabin, humming, "Are you born into the royal family born with a too high starting point, so you developed the habit of thinking too highly of yourself? Whenever there is a mistake, it must be someone else's fault. ?
Although my sister doesn't like to talk, she always behaves reasonably. If you don't mess with her, she won't deal with you at all!
Back then, my sister would go to Guiyi Pavilion, but it was Darong who first sent spies to sneak into the place of exile and wanted to kill my father! After Gui Yi Pavilion was singled out, the Nine Kingdoms wanted order came out.
I have doubts and I would like to ask you face to face. It is understandable that Darong will be angry when Gui Yi Pavilion is picked, but what happened to other countries? What's wrong with you, Nan Sang?
Isn't it just bullying the weak people in our exile community by issuing a wanted order from the Nine Kingdoms to scare people? You didn't take us seriously at all at that time, did you?
Hey, you guys are starting to jump in a hurry after being slapped in the face one after another. You people are all hypocrites!
Put aside everything else and ask yourself, am I right? "
The little girl continued to ask questions step by step.
Yan Changkong could not argue.
Indeed.
One wrong step, every wrong step.
At the beginning, no one in the Nine Kingdoms expected that those people from the Exiled Land would be so difficult to deal with.
In the end, things got out of hand.
Now it seems that there is no way to stop and there is no turning back.
If Su Jiuni doesn't die, Nansang will surely fall.
The massacre on the day of the enthronement ceremony will soon spread throughout the countries, and Nan Sang will become the target of public criticism.
Without Su Jiuni, Nan Sang would have the magic weapon in hand and would not be afraid of national war at all. It would only be a matter of time before he finally unifies the Central Plains.
But with Su Jiuni here, Nan Sang's magic weapon was useless in his hand. Once he took it out, it would be like sending the magic weapon into Su Jiuni's hands.
So the current situation has become that between Nan Sang and Su Jiuni, there needs to be a fight to the death.
"Hello? Why don't you speak? Have nothing to say? Speechless? Tsk, my aunt has nothing to say to people like you. Forget it, you should reflect on it yourself. If you return to Nansang to be king in the future, Be a good gentleman, as long as Nansang does not force us to do anything, and the water in the well does not interfere with the river! You will be your Emperor Nansang, and we will be our guests in the world!" After saying this, Xiaomaisui stood up, patted his butt, and walked away with Bing'er. Before he left, he did not forget to confess, "Don't forget what I told you at the beginning. If you can go back, you must add me, Xiaomaisui, on the wanted order! My name is Huo Guiti!"
Bing'er was dragged away, and she stomped her head back in a hurry, "Wheat Sui, you forgot to pick me up! Prince Yan, my name is Lu Bing'er! My sister and I are in the same group, don't forget me. Lu Bing'er!"
Yan Changkong was silent for a long moment, and after a while, he actually laughed.
Obviously I shouldn't, but I still can't help it.
Although his stance was different, he never denied that these rabble-rousers that others described were actually quite interesting.
They are all gentlemen.
At least, not a hypocrite.
But in the royal family, how can a gentleman live a long life?
After the laughter, the room fell silent again.
Yan Changkong slowly closed his eyes, and the scene at the banquet in the Royal Garden immediately came to his mind.
Mountains of corpses, seas of blood, chaos.
My father's feet were broken at the knee level. Even if they were reattached, they would still be crippled in the future.
Given the emperor's grandfather's temperament, he would not be allowed to remain in power.
The current situation in Nansang is not optimistic. The imperial grandfather will return to power and formulate corresponding strategies.
In the eyes of Nan Sang, all the other countries are not of concern, and the big patient is Su Jiuni.
He shook those images out of his head, and the sound of waves breaking in his ears became clear again, and all his emotions became peaceful amidst the sound of water waves.
At the end of October, the transport ship left the Nansang border, with Yan Changkong as a hostage, and the border officials did not dare to stop it.
In December, Tianbao and his party returned to the place of exile and celebrated the New Year with peace of mind.
In the last few days of the end of the year, ten large and small countries in the entire continent were shaken, and even the tribes outside the mainland were shaken.
The Nansang Palace murder case exploded in every corner of the mainland like thunder.
Nan Sang instantly became the target of public criticism and was brought to the forefront.
The royal families of Dongpu, Beixiang, Darong and other small countries all attacked Nansang, and letters of reprimand were sent to Nansang one by one.
Troops from various countries are also gathering as quickly as possible, and they will press into Nansang after the beginning of spring.
The New Year in the outside world is depressing and dull.
The only place that was not greatly affected was probably the strange place of Exile.
The people living here are constantly discussing the atrocities committed by Nansang and lamenting over the years.
"The various countries have written books and denounced Nan Sang, and gathered an army to continue to put pressure on Nan Sang. They want to use this to get Nan Sang to promise benefits." In the small courtyard of the Huo family, a group of senior men gathered together to chat about Nan Sang's affairs.
Although the bearded man is a rough man, he sees things clearly, "I can guarantee that the countries will not get a penny of benefit from Nan Sang! Think about it, the magic weapon is in Nan Sang's hands. This is Nan Sang's biggest support. Are they afraid of a fight? Not at all!"
Du Buguo snorted and said, "That's natural. There are only a few tricks played by various countries, and Nan Sang has mastered them all. Now there is only one thing that Nan Sang fears most, and that's My sweet baby, Jie Jie Jie!"
"Don't get carried away, this is not a good thing." Bai Xiaofeng poured cold water on the old man, "Whether it is a country or a person, the way to deal with a big trouble is to eliminate it."
"What unlucky words are you saying during the Chinese New Year?" The old man was unhappy, "Hurry up and throw it away! It's very lucky!"
"Is this a question of bad luck? If you don't want to listen to what I have to say, okay, let Huo Baishui talk about it, he only has the brains to use it."
The innocent Huo Ziheng held his forehead and sighed.
