Rong Nanfeng hates war the most in his life.

Laziness is one thing, annoyance is even more annoying, in his worldview, there is obviously a stable life, but why do you have to fight? It's a dead man and a waste of time, so it's better to live a happy life with the people of the northwest.

This is also a big reason why the Northwest has been able to stop so much over the years.

So when he first heard Xia Yuan tell him that he wanted him to start a war with the Central Plains, he refused. Even if Xia Yuan then explained to him that he was just pretending to attack, he still wanted to refuse.

But when he heard the benefits that Xia Yuan had promised, he admitted that he was moved.

Three cities! Three whole cities! If you don't take it for nothing, you won't take it! Rong Nanfeng's heart was really a little excited, the northwest has just been short of land that can be farmed in recent years, and this is really an opportunity.

What's more, marriage! Marriage! can finally tie that person back to the northwest to be the princess, Rong Nanfeng is really happy to think about it. What do you mean by that? When people sit at home, good luck comes from heaven.

As long as Xia Yuan can do what he says, then he will definitely become an excellent emperor of the Huaxia Kingdom, at least, Rong Nanfeng thinks so.

After leaving the Qin Mansion that day, Rong Nanfeng admitted that he was indeed a little anxious that day, and he couldn't say goodbye to this future excellent monarch. It's just that when he remembered that he had forgotten about it, one of his feet had already entered the Northwest Palace...... It seems that there is no need to go back and say goodbye to Xia Yuan, anyway, there will be a chance to meet in the future, just remember it then! At least that's how Rong Nanfeng comforted himself.

Soon, the matter was completely forgotten by him. Because, at this moment, in the palace, there is another surprise waiting for him - the most precious sister Fu'er is finally willing to go home!

Xia Yuan's image in Rong Nanfeng's heart rose again.

"Fu'er! You're finally back. Rong Nanfeng hugged Fu'er, and almost wiped a handful of tears and snot on her body, "Xia Yuan is really a very good person. ”

If he hadn't given himself the heart to go back to the northwest as soon as possible, how could he be so lucky to see his sister.

Maybe she will be fascinated by the ghost of the future princess and stay in the Central Plains for a few months!

Fu'er patted Rong Nanfeng on the back, just to comfort him, and then said to him: "Brother Wang, I heard from the secret guard that you released the news that you are going to attack the Central Plains?" ”

That's right, the news that he was going to attack the Central Plains was that Rong Nanfeng had just returned on the way back, so he asked the secret guard to hurry to the northwest mansion, because he knew that there were spies in the northwest planted by the eldest prince in the palace, as for why Rong Nanfeng was in such a hurry to release the news, in his words: always give the spies some time to put the news back.

"Brother Wang has to hurry up to deal with the relationship between the people of those cities in the next few days, and then release the news of the attack, and we must give the eldest prince an illusion that the Northwest Army is really coming to capture the Central Plains, and the three cities have been conquered. So Fu'er must not go out these days, you know? Rong Nanfeng put his hands on Fu'er's shoulders and looked at Fu'er with a non-negotiable look that was rarely seen on him.

After getting Fu'er's affirmative answer, Rong Nanfeng left the palace with the secret guard, and didn't even sit down for a while.

Since it is a play, it is necessary to do the play sufficiently.

Rong Nanfeng sent people to withdraw a large amount of silver from the account room, just to buy off the people, not to go to the street.

When he looked at the empty streets, he knew that this seemed to be the right solution.

After several busy nights, he successfully borrowed the city wall from the magistrate. At this moment, Rong Nanfeng only needs to look in the direction of the Central Plains from the lookout of the city wall, waiting for the military flag of Huaxia, and the current Royal Highness Xia Yi, who is forced to consolidate his position with meritorious service.