Chapter 172: The Plains Are Boundless

Third brother!

Murong Chong looked at his brother who he once respected incomparably, the incomparably noble Ninety-Five Emperor of Dayan, and now, in the main hall of the Qin State, bowed down to the Qin King Fu Jian!

Every scene is like a knife, Ling Chi's heart!

As soon as the officials of the Qin State saw that the emperors of the Yan State knelt down to their King Qin, they couldn't help but cover their sleeves and smile, and their sense of superiority rose suddenly, what three points in the world, Qianyan is the strongest, but that's it, it's not that you have to surrender to the feet of our Great Qin!

You said that if you go to Yan State to be an emperor, it is better to be a high-ranking member in Qin State!

Only we, Daqin, are the powerful countries to which the destiny of heaven returns!

Murong Chong looked at the ugly faces with cold eyes, he had already planted hatred in his heart, others laughed at me today, and he would make others pay the price in the future!

Looking at Emperor Yan Murong who was kneeling down, Wang Meng's scheming eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of pride.

You must first stand up before you can convince the public!

Especially for those Xianbei Hulu who are immortal in their thieving hearts, if they don't pull out their proud thorns, and don't "discount" their self-recognising high knees, no one can feel at ease, and no one knows what kind of storm they will set off in the Qin State in the future.

It's always good to be more vigilant, but in fact, even this vigilance is not needed, and you can get rid of your worries by simply lifting the knife in your hand, but his benevolent lord King Qin chose the most complicated and difficult way.

However, his peace of mind did not last long, because the young boy's eyes were full of too much hatred, and also full of too much tenacity that made people afraid.

He couldn't tell how he felt, it was like a small stinger opening on a distant land, and no one knew whether that stinger would grow up or destroy that vast land.

With him reading countless people, this Murong Chong is afraid that he will be the opponent of the Qin State in the future!

Fierce horses are easy to tame, wild wolves are difficult to control, the king of Zhongshan Murong Chong of Yan Kingdom, who is not afraid of the 100,000 army of Qin State and swears to fight alone outside Yecheng, is the wolf of Liaodong, and sooner or later there will be a day when the minions will grow together.

His brows, which had always been calm and unfazed, couldn't help but wrinkle slowly, this Murong Chong, don't be careless!

Be sure to find an opportunity to get rid of this hidden danger!

"Murong Chong! Your emperor brothers are all on their knees, and you still want to rebel! ”

A trace of ruthlessness crossed the pair of old eyes, "The old minister respects you as a man, now that our Great Qin Heavenly King is on the top, and the hundred officials of the Qin State are on the side, if you Murong Chong is an iron-clad bloody man, why don't you tell the true idea that your Great Yan is not willing to surrender, and achieve your arrogance." ”

If Murong Chong doesn't kneel, he will have a reason to get rid of him, if he kneels, he will also humiliate him in front of the civil and military forces of the Qin State and Manchu Dynasty, and slowly pave the way for his future mistakes.

This is Wang Meng, the first prime minister of the Qin State, if you don't make a plan, you can make countless heroes die elsewhere, even if a generation of heroes such as Murong Ling, it is difficult to escape his tips.

Murong Chong's waist straightened, and he snorted coldly, he had seen through his poisonous plan, and his eyebrows were cold, without fear.

But it was the coldness in the young man's eyebrows that immediately attracted Baojin, the princess of the Qin Kingdom, who was used to being favored. She is used to seeing high-spirited young generals, and she is also used to seeing talented Wenchen, but since she was a child, she has never seen such arrogant and indifferent eyes, like a spring on a knife, like plum blossoms in the wind and snow, on that beautiful and stunning face, condensed into the coldest light, guiding the spring, painting the stamen that has never been clear in her heart.

The spring heart of the girl is always when the spring ripples in the mountains, and unconsciously disperses the fragrance.

Murong Chong was neither humble nor arrogant, but the Empress Yan beside him was panicked, and she hurriedly glanced at her son, hoping that he could take care of the overall situation and not fight for a while!

People are swordsmen, I am human flesh, and the fate of their mother and son is now tightly held in the palms of others!

She even gave away her daughter, just to survive, to beg for the birth of their mother and son! Their current life and death all depend on the words of King Qin, there is gold under the man's knees, but can gold be exchanged for life!

"Murong Chong, you don't say anything, and you don't salute, do you think that our Majesty can't stand your worship?"

As soon as Wang Meng's words came out, even Fu Jian, the famous Qin King of Kuanren, couldn't help frowning, no matter how broad-minded he was, he couldn't be dismissed by a dead country in front of hundreds of civil and military officials.

"Murong Chong, a lonely hero, bent on surrendering, waiting for the old Yan royal family, in my Great Qin, the Marquis and the Lord, like returning to his hometown, it will become a good thing in the world!"

The world is the same? Murong Chong sneered in his heart, I am Xianbei and you Qin Yi, destined to be enemies forever!

As if seeing the disdain in Murong Chong's eyes, Wang Meng saw the opportunity to provoke Qin Yan's discord, "Your Majesty is lenient, the world is lucky, but Hu Lu is ambitious, and he doesn't know what to do!" ”

Seeing that the Prime Minister was angry, Princess Baojin couldn't help but sweat for the upright young man, Lord Wang's words, in his father's place, have always been answered.

She looked at the corners of her father's slightly raised dragon eyebrows, and was a little nervous around the golden silk handkerchief in her hand, don't be angry, it's easy to say anything you ask, this court event, I'm afraid that if she is as favored as her, she can't interject.

Wang Meng's words really worked, and the hundred officials of the Qin State shook their heads and frowned, looking at the Murong clan of the Yan State as if they were enemies.

"The generals of the defeated army still dare to act in our Qin State, if it weren't for the kindness of our Majesty, the veteran would have beheaded them with one sword."

"There is no arrogance under the sword, and I don't know who this Murong Chong is for!"

"What arrogance! Don't you know? In order to survive, these swallows dedicated their princesses to our majesty, and I can't see the integrity. ”

……

only listened to the whispers of Qin Guo's civil and military forces, and every sentence was a harsh ridicule, and on such a day, Murong Chong knew that it would be repeated in the future.

Looking at his stubborn younger brother, Murong's forehead couldn't help but sweat in a hurry, you must know that their life and death are all in the thought of King Qin! You can't be offended!

Looking at Wang Meng's persecution offensive, looking at Qin Wang Fu Jian's already displeased face, he was really panicked, even after experiencing so many wars and disasters, he still couldn't control his fear of death! Fear of death is normal for ordinary people, but for a former emperor, it may not be normal, because there are too many things higher than life and death.

"Fenghuang, do you remember what we said!" He lowered his head and lowered his voice very low, he wasn't even sure if Murong Chong could hear it.

Stay in the green mountains!