On the day of the surrender, Ruan Yanluo and Nangong Ling stood at the city gate, watching the head of the current hundred officials of Nanchu come forward with the surrender table.

The descending table has a bright yellow cover, indicating that this is an official document issued by the supreme royal family of Southern Chu.

"Nan Chu is willing to follow King Ling and ask King Ling to surrender." The old minister's voice trembled and floated in the air, Nanchu has been a country for hundreds of years, and at his age, he has also enjoyed a lifetime of glory and wealth in Nanchu, but he didn't expect that when he was old, he actually had to hand over Nanchu's descending table.

Nangong Ling stared at the descending table for a long time, but he never reached out to take it, there was a faint light in his eyes, but no one could understand what he was thinking.

The old minister of Nanchu held the table with both hands, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

Nangong Ling has a momentum on his body, which naturally makes people feel pressure, not to mention that he doesn't accept the table or speak at this time, which invisibly increases that pressure a little more.

"King Ling, Nan Chu is willing to follow King Ling, please ...... King Ling"

Before he finished speaking, Nangong Ling suddenly moved, and he reached out to pick up the descending table.

The old minister's heart was relaxed for a while, no matter what, as long as he was willing to surrender, it would be a good thing, but his breath was not completely relieved, so he immediately grabbed his heart even harder, because Nangong Ling actually tore the table of surrender in front of this old minister.

There was no internal force, and no other method was used, just two hands, to tear the table to pieces, one by one.

The confetti fell from the air, like snowflakes flying in the sky, making the heart of the old minister of Nanchu cold in the hot summer of June, as if he was in the cold winter of December.

Nangong Ling, don't accept the table, what does this mean?

Could it be that what he said before was all false, he actually didn't intend to accept Nan Chu's surrender at all, and the reason why he said that before was just to let them kill Wei Wei and then jump out by themselves?

So what will he do next? Massacre of the city?

This thought jumped out, and the old minister of Nanchu instantly soaked his clothes with sweat.

He will not forget that in addition to the name of the God of War, Nangong Ling also has an even louder name, God of Killing!

Slaughtering the city, this god-killing thing, is really done.

"King Ling, you ......" stared at Nangong Ling in horror, and the old minister could barely speak.

"Except for Wei Liu, there is no one who is qualified to represent Nan Chu." Nangong Ling didn't pay attention to what the old minister looked like at all, and just said this sentence in a light tone.

This sentence is an affirmation of Wei Liu, and at the same time, it is the greatest respect for the country of Nanchu.

This Nanchu courtier is worthy of being old in the officialdom, and almost immediately heard the meaning of Nangong Ling's words, he stared at King Ling's heart surging almost incoherently, and asked, "King Ling, what do you mean......"

What he meant was that Nan Chu didn't need to surrender at all, and it was even possible that he didn't want to interfere in Nan Chu's political affairs at all, that is, they could still continue to enjoy glory and wealth in their original positions?

But his abacus was obviously too loud, Nangong Ling had not yet spoken, Ruan Yanluo had already taken the first step and said: "Southern Chu is a special administrative region of Tianyao, and all officials and officials are selected from among the people of Southern Chu, and the laws and regulations are also in accordance with the precedents, but the existing officials need to be assessed by the Tianyao court, and the selection of personnel also needs to be reported to Tianyao for the record. ”

She wanted to do her best to leave an intact Southern Chu for Wei Liu, but she didn't want Southern Chu to have too much power and become a threat to Tianyao, at this time, the division of the special administrative region in the previous life became the best concept.

This concept was discussed by Ruan Yanluo and Nangong Ling first, and when Nangong Ling heard Ruan Yanluo's one country, two systems, and some specific implementation plans, although he didn't show anything on his face, there was a burning light in his eyes.

Although he doesn't like politics, he is not bad at politics, although the method Ruan Yanluo said, although it sounds a bit fantastical, and even a great provocation to the monarchy, but Nangong Ling is keenly sniffing, which has a strong guiding significance for dealing with the relationship between those countries that have just been subdued and the Tianyao court.

When Ruan Yanluo proposed to make Nanchu the first special administrative region, and the one with the greatest authority, Nangong Ling had no objection, he knew very well that Ruan Yanluo was going to leave this place to Wei Liu's son, and he had no special attachment to the territory, but since it had been defeated, there was no reason to send it out with Yi.

Nanchu must belong to Tianyao, but under Tianyao's control, who will manage it specifically, it is not a very important matter.

Even though taking this approach would leave some hidden dangers for the future, Nangong Ling didn't plan to think about it so much.

No matter how wise he is, he can only think about three generations in the future, and after three generations, the descendants will not remember him or not, let alone implement it according to his policy, even if they listen to him and really implement it, no one can say what the times have changed at that time.

As Ruan Yanluo said, the era she came in had no emperor anymore, and was replaced by something called democracy, the development of which was far from being controllable by him.

Moreover, the Nangong family has always been reluctant to raise wasters, and if his future descendants can't even solve this little trouble, then it is a matter of course to be pulled down from the emperor's throne by others, and there is nothing to sympathize with at all. At that time, he was only afraid that he would be an ancient man a long time ago, and the rest of the matter had nothing to do with him at all.

With this mentality, Nangong Ling did not intend to oppose Ruan Yanluo's idea of leaving Nan Chu to Wei Liu's son, even if it was not for anything else, just for Wei Liu's preemptive victory at the moment of life and death, it was also worth him to hand over this land to his son.

It's just that Xu Ziyan and Wei Liu's son, where are they now?

Ruan Yanluo entered the city, and once again ordered to search the city carefully, not allowing an inch to be spared, and arrested Wei Xun's cronies to ask.

But no, there was no clue. The only thing that can be determined is that that that night, no one remembers killing a woman with a child.

Ruan Yanluo breathed a sigh of relief, but he refused to give up, and ordered someone to expand the search area and search the entire area around Fengcheng, but he still couldn't find the whereabouts of Xu Ziyan and Wei Liu's son.

Nangong Ling and Ruan Yanluo stayed in Nanchu for nearly two months, combed through all the officialdom of Nanchu, left those who were honest and loyal to Nanchu, and then asked Gao Peisheng to secretly arrange people to observe, and watched Nanchu's livelihood and affairs return to normal, so they packed up their things and embarked on the road back to Tianyao Capital.

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It's been a little slower these days.

One is the work, which is a lot of pressure.

The second is that at the end of writing, people always have a feeling of trance, looking at the computer, but not knowing how to start, as if after writing, there is something empty.

So it's been late these days, one or two o'clock, or even almost three o'clock. The more this happens, the worse the next day, and it becomes a vicious circle.

I'm trying to finish it as quickly as possible, and then let the extra story fill the void.