Chapter 126: Childe is an interesting person

"Your Majesty, the Northern Wolf Army has always been good at fighting, and Wolf Juxu Mountain is their base camp, why was it annihilated by the Condor Empire in one fell swoop?" Prime Minister Wang Chong was very skeptical about the authenticity of this news, after all, with his understanding of the emperor for many years, the other party was confusing people nine times out of ten!

The emperor raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Chong, then sighed and said: "The Divine Eagle Empire has grown and grown extremely fast in recent years! There is the support of the Pantheon behind it, if it is not for the secret help of the Pantheon this time, how can the Northern Wolf Army be easily destroyed?"

Wang Chong didn't say anything when he heard this, so it seems that this matter should be true, but the emperor has already taken refuge in Fengxue Thunder City, and there is no need to sue for peace with the Condor Empire?

The prince couldn't figure out what the emperor meant, but as the prince, he still had to stand up for two sentences at this time.

"Father doesn't have to worry, our Holy Martial Empire has a vast land and talents, even if we don't sue for peace, we can still hold the territory!"

"How to guard? Let the fourth child, the newly appointed generalissimo of soldiers and horses, guard it?"

The emperor snorted coldly, his own son has a few catties and a few taels He knows best, the fourth prince Li Zhaoheng has generals, but no handsome!

"Father, the emperor, the sons are willing to sacrifice their lives and forget their deaths! Swear to defend the territory of the empire!" At this time, the fourth prince, Li Zhaoheng, hurriedly stood up.

"Fourth, your brave martial arts I know that it is not a spare thing to lead troops to fight, you are definitely enough to charge into battle, but you still lack some heat in arranging troops! Moreover, the most difficult place is not the million army of the Condor Empire, but the master of the Pantheon! I give you a million army, can you stop the master of the transcendent realm?" asked the emperor expressionlessly.

The Fourth Prince was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself how could this be possible? The masters of the Transcendent Realm had already left the realm of human beings! Cutting off the heads of generals among the ten thousand armies was like probing for something! Who could stop such a master?

Seeing the other party's speechless face, the emperor shook his head helplessly and said: "Our strength is not weaker than that of the Condor Empire, but the backers behind us are not as reliable as the Condor Empire!

"Your Majesty! The old minister is willing to ask for battle!" Luo Qingsong stood up at this time, as a captain, he has this responsibility to shoulder the heavy burden bravely!

The emperor looked at Luo Qingsong, and then said with a smile: "Senior brother, how many years have you not been on the battlefield to kill the enemy? Have you ever recovered from the dark illness left behind when you were young? If the senior brother is in charge himself, what are the chances of winning?"

"Lao Chen has no chance of winning, he can only risk his life to fight to the end! No matter who the enemy is, Lao Chen will never back down!" Luo Qingsong said seriously.

The emperor nodded when he heard this, if Luo Qingsong was personally in charge, it was still possible to resist one or two transcendent masters in the Pantheon, after all, the other party was proficient in killing array cooperation, and under the strict tactics of the sea of people, even extraordinary masters would not dare to attack at will!

But Luo Qingsong has not marched and fought for many years, and there is a lack of suitable generals under his hands, coupled with a dark disease, I am afraid it will be difficult to show his real strength!

"I understand the sincerity of the senior brother, but the imperial capital still needs to have a senior brother in charge, so this time I can only seek peace!"

When he heard this, Luo Qingsong couldn't help but say: "Your Majesty, the Fang family has seven tigers and eight great grandmasters! Although Fang Wendong is sick, the six sons of the Fang family and Zhou Jinnian can all lead the army to kill the enemy!"

The emperor groaned slightly, and only after a moment did he speak: "Fang Wendong's cultivation is a complete loss, the Fang family's Seven Tigers have experienced the last failure, and they have already lost their spirit, and if they continue to fight, they will lose their troops, I take the overall situation first, I don't want to use swords and guns again, I hope that the people of the empire will work together and work hard!"

In fact, everyone present also understood what the emperor meant, and it was impossible to use the Fang family's people anymore, otherwise it would be too faceless!

But now except for the Fang family, no one can stop the army of the Condor Empire, at this time, seeking peace can not only save the emperor's face, but also fight for more opportunities for the empire to counterattack, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone!

It's just that it's easy to make the people resentful, which the emperor doesn't want to see, so he will pay tribute to the heroic spirit here today to show his determination, he is not asking for peace because of soft bones, but because he doesn't want the people to suffer!

These imperial power techniques couldn't arouse Fang Yuan's interest at all, and he couldn't interject anyway, so he sat at the back of the crowd and enjoyed the surrounding scenery.

At this time, Shi Fanyin walked towards Fang Yuan.

"Young Master Fang, why don't you go and express your opinion?"

"What can I say? The emperor can handle these big things alone, I'm here to go out, and I can't have too many things in my head. ”

Shi Fanyin was stunned when she heard this, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Fang Gongzi is really an interesting person, among the people present, I'm afraid that only Fang Gongzi is the only one who still has the leisure and elegance to think about going green." ”

"Haha, it seems that this is really the case, but why don't you get involved, Miss Fanyin, you are a talented girl! someone must listen to your opinions!" Fang Yuan said happily.

"Fanyin is just a woman, and she is soft-spoken, how dare she speak vainly on such an occasion, but it's a pity that Fang Gongzi's benevolent and talented people don't discuss national affairs!" Shi Fanyin said with a smile.

"The emperor doesn't dare to use the people of our Fang family, I went for nothing, it's better to sit down and take a look at the scenery and talk to you, a beauty. ”

Shi Fanyin showed a shy look when she heard this, and couldn't help but ask softly: "Fang Gongzi wasn't a slave a few days ago and a vulgar fan, why did he become a beauty again today?"

Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, thinking that this woman was good enough! she looked like she looked like she was at the poetry meeting, and she was still thinking about it at this time!

"Well, Miss Fanyin does look average at first glance, after all, people only have one nose and two eyes, no matter how beautiful they are, what can they see? But you belong to the kind of woman who becomes more and more beautiful the more you look at it, especially after the fat powder is less, you have a feeling of clear water coming out of hibiscus and then carving and decorating!" Fang Yuan said with a smile.

"Qing Shui out of hibiscus?

Shi Fanyin recited it silently in his heart, feeling that this sentence was particularly talented! I'm afraid that only a genius like Fang Yuan could come up with such poetic words!

"Oh, by the way, the last time I saw Miss Fanyin, I remember that you were holding a flute, why did you change the piano this time?" Fang Yuan asked curiously.

When Shi Fanyin heard this, he lowered his head shyly, and then said: "Last time, Fang Gongzi's slave family was more suitable for playing the piano, so he changed the instrument. ”

"It's good to play the piano! this spring and March is suitable for playing the piano, how about the Fanyin girl play a cheerful tune?" Fang Yuan lay directly on the grass, looking up at Lan, and his mood was very comfortable.

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